Hearing the reminder of Yan's return, Jiang Yuxi was startled, and then understood. Personally brought Yan Gui to his own private room, where there was a formation to isolate the divine sense, which was relatively safer.

After sitting down together, Yan Hui spit out two words: "Zhou Kai." Hearing this name, Jiang Yuxi's face had a smile for the first time, and then said, "Is Zhou Kai okay?" Where is he now? Is he friends with Yan Danshi? ”

A series of questions came out, and her own face turned red.

Seeing Jiang Yuxi's shy little daughter's demeanor, Yan returned to be shaken, and immediately restrained his positive color and said: "I am friends with Zhou Kai, and I got acquainted because of Dan Dao. About three months ago, he handed me some items and asked me to help him refine some pills and bring them to you. I don't know where he is now, but he wants me to tell you that he will always be fine, but it is inconvenient to appear in front of you now, so please don't worry. And he said that at the end of July, he will come and contact you. ”

After speaking, he handed a special storage bag to Jiang Yuxi.

Carefully taking the storage bag that Yan returned, Jiang Yuxi opened it and took out the third-order elixir in it, and took a closer look, this is exactly the familiar smell. couldn't help but light up innocent eyes again, and they settled on Yan Huilai.

Yan returned with a heartbreak, but he didn't dare to make any movements or expressions.

After noticing that the atmosphere in the reception room was rather weird, Jiang Yuxi came back to her senses. Smiled embarrassedly, went to the door to find someone to verify and take over the pill, and when he came back to the living room, he remembered that he had forgotten the basic hospitality, and he didn't even make tea. Hurry up and boil water to make tea.

Although Jiang Yuxi was a little restless, and the whole action of making tea was not so smooth, Yan was still happy to return.

Maybe the biggest gain from his trip is this moment. I couldn't help but think of the scene when I watched Jiang Yuxi make tea for the first time in Hongshan Town, thinking about the two of them exploring and guessing each other at that time, and a smile floated on the corner of my mouth. At this time, Jiang Yuxi sent the first brew of tea with a saucer: "Yan Danshi, please use it slowly." ”

Seeing the mysterious smile that had not yet faded from the corners of Yan's mouth when he returned, Jiang Yuxi was thoughtful.

In a hurry, Yan Hui took the teacup, and he didn't dare to look at it and smell the three products, but he swallowed it like a cow peony. Jiang Yuxi was stunned, this was just soaked, and it was a little hot.

The hot tea went down his throat, and Yan returned to think that with Jiang Yuxi's ice and snow intelligence, such an abnormality might not be good. Sure enough, Jiang Yuxi on the other side was looking at him, with a slightly playful smile on his lips.

"Shopkeeper Jiang is such a beautiful tea, but it's a pity that he has fallen into this vulgar belly, it's really ashamed!" Yan returned and wanted to divert the topic. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuxi just stared at him with a smile and didn't answer.

Yan returned very helplessly, so he had to pick it up again: "By the way, Zhou Kai said, some of the spirit stones obtained from the pill are used to exchange for the first- and third-order best Dan furnace, and I will bring it back, I don't know if there is anything in the store right now?" ”

At this time, Jiang Yuxi had to respond: "I'll find someone to arrange it, and I will directly bring it over and ask Yan Danshi to take a look." "Let's go out and arrange the Dan furnace and then return.

The scene just now was very beautiful, but now Yan's return is really a bit like sitting on pins and needles. hurriedly asked Jiang Yuxi about Dong'an City, but Jiang Yuxi replied briefly, mainly looking at him with his eyes, as if he wanted to study him thoroughly.

By the time the Dan furnace and spirit stone were returned, Yan Hui was already sweating in the soles of his feet.

I casually chose the most expensive third-order best Dan Furnace Purple Smoke Stove, put away the remaining spirit stones, and then explained, and left the Mingyue Chamber of Commerce in Dong'an City as if he fled, and did not dare to look at Jiang Yuxi again.

I scurried around in a daze, and I didn't know where I was. The sunny day was gloomy, and after a while, it actually rained lightly.

I didn't intend to deceive her, how could I make things happen to the world, and before I broke the game, I could only treat her like this. In a hurry, I walked into an alley. The long alley seemed to confirm his current melancholy. The falling raindrops, falling with the wind, did not wash away the slightest.

Thinking of the famous poem "Rain Alley" in his previous life, the lilac-like woman holding an oil-paper umbrella also stared in the direction where he was with melancholy, right? Who shed the tears of this falling raindrop? Perhaps, there will be no more rain at the end of the alley.

Hesitant forward, full of feelings.

In a trance, we have reached the end of the alley. When his mind was confused, he was mixed with coldness. When I looked down, it was a leg, and the clothes on the leg were no longer distinguishable from pants or skirts, and the stains also obscured its color, only the lice were bouncing back and forth, indicating that the owner of the leg was still alive.

Looking up, I saw the human face, a wrinkled face, and I felt that the old man whose face was older than his age, with a mouth full of yellow teeth, was smiling at him.

The old man was lying on one leg at the mouth of the alley, the other leg was half-curled, his body was half-crooked against the wall, and he smiled lazily but unscrupulously, as if mocking him for being stirred.

The old man seemed to be a mortal, but Yan had an intuition when he returned, feeling that this old man was different from ordinary people. The smile with yellow teeth seemed to have become a slap in the face of his trance, waking him up from his dream. Suddenly, there was a sense of awe for the old man in my heart, which had nothing to do with the old man's ordinariness or extraordinary.

"Uncle, may I invite you to drink?" Yan Hui burst out with such a sentence, and he was startled. It's nothing, "why do you have to know each other when you meet".

The old man maintained a smile wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, and stood up with the support of Yan Hui, but he was taller than Yan Hui. "Your surname is Zhou?" The old man made a sound like rust on old iron.

The surprise of Yan's return was not trivial, his fists were quickly clenched, and he had no choice but to put it down. When he first practiced Yi Xi Gong, Yu Xianghong told him that if this exercise was recognized, it would mean that the other party's realm was too much higher than you. So Yan Hui understood that when he met a master, it was useless to struggle.

"Boy, aren't you going to invite me to drink?" The old man still had his signature smile, but this time it sounded like the old machine had begun to turn, and it was not so unpleasant.

Yan Huilai is also a big-hearted person, thinking that if the old man is the opposite, then he has no choice but to accept his fate, so it is better to go and have a drink first. He simply didn't refuse, and he didn't care if it was dirty or not, he just put one hand on the old man's shoulder and walked out.

Suffering from eye criticism all the way, the old man's wrinkled smile became more and more compact, and Yan returned anyway, but he was also calm, quite a bit of the absurdity of singing in troubled times.

Directly brought the old man into the upper room of Dong'an Garden, and instructed the little maid in the garden to send a table full of good spiritual meat and spiritual vegetables. Along the way, he knocked on the side and asked the old man why he said that his surname was Zhou, and the old man just responded with a signature smile. Yan returned and simply took out a big pot even for the best dream Qianhui, hoping that no matter what, the old man could also tell some of the real situation.

When the lid of the pot was lifted, the fragrance of the best dream filled the whole room in an instant, and the old man's nose moved, and he looked at Yan Hui very seriously.

Yan Huilai was about to pour wine from a wine glass, but he didn't expect the old man to become agile all of a sudden, he had already grabbed a sea bowl and poured a full bowl of wine, so fast that Yan Huilai didn't see it at all.

Staring at the bowl full of superb dreams a thousand times, the old man once again showed his signature smile, then took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes twice, raised the wine bowl, and poured it into his mouth.

Yan Gui was stunned, at least Li Jiansheng didn't dare to dream like this for a thousand times, no matter whether the old man was an enemy or a friend, he was really a master. Thinking about it on the other hand, I was a little happy, if the old man drank too much, then he would know some news.

But the fact is that the old man is very picky about food, and a lot of soul meat is thrown away after eating at a good banquet, but Meng Qianhui has dried a few large bowls, and his wrinkled face has only added some red with vitality, and there is no other change at all. He kept beckoning Yan to return: "Boy, drink!" ”

Yan Hui knew that he was drinking his own business, but he didn't dare to be nonsense like an old man, he just took a cup and drank one by one.

"Your kid's wine is good, it's the best wine in this place, no, I think it's beyond this place. It's just that the drinking is too bad, and the wine should be drunk like this! The old man picked up another bowl of wine and drank it all.

When I picked up the flask and poured it again, there was no more wine in the flask. The dishes on the table were ruined by the old man.

The old man's cloudy eyes seemed to glow a little, and he looked at Yan Hui. Yan Hui understood the meaning, but he just didn't move.

The old man showed his signature smile again: "You kid can't use force, you can't drink enough, your little head is full of bad water, and your ......" seemed to notice that something was wrong, the old man stopped, and continued: "Old man, I'm not drunk, I can't say what you want to listen to." Hurry up and serve me a drink! ”

When Yan Hui heard this, he didn't seem to understand it right, otherwise he might not be able to pick up his life even if he dreamed a thousand times, so he quickly took out two large pots of wine: "Senior, please use it slowly!" ”

Just now, he felt that it was enough to choke on one cup for another, and now he didn't dare to drink it anymore. Even if the old man's cloudy eyes kept squinting at him, he only cared about eating vegetables and pouring wine for the old man.

After drinking another half pot, the old man was obviously excited, and he was a little in a trance, which was a little bit stronger. Somehow, Yan didn't see anything when he returned, and he felt that the energy was suppressed by the old man again. Yan returned and only dared to sigh in his heart.

Looking at the old man again, the old man put half of the wine he had drunk on the table into his arms, the wine jug was gone, and the big bowl he had just drunk seemed to inadvertently smooth a few wine glasses. Then, out of some dirty corner, I found a coke-like token, and there was only a blue-green curve like water ripples on the token, which was unusually obvious.

The old man put the token on the table and said, "The little old man lost again today." You kid put this away! You'll find out later what it's used for. Old man, my surname is Mu, if you kid has creation, you will see each other in the future. It's okay for everything, it's just too weak, I hope I don't let the old man wait too long! ”

It's just too weak, and it's talking about the pain point of Yan's return. While bowing his head and chewing on this sentence, Yan Huilai just wanted to ask something, and when he looked up again, in addition to the mess of cups and plates on the table, and the lingering fragrance of the dream of a thousand times, how could there be the shadow of the old man in the house, and it disappeared out of thin air.

Put away the coke-like token on the table, and then think about the old man's words when he left, it seems that the old man is a friend and not an enemy, right?

Suddenly, the wine came up again, mixed with the cold sweat that I was afraid of just now, I couldn't hold it anymore, and I staggered to the bedside, and I didn't have time to untie my clothes, so I fell asleep.