Dujia Village.

Du Saburo came to Wu Kesong's blacksmith shop and saw the old blacksmith sitting in front of the house, holding a red lacquer wine gourd in his hand, and pouring a sip from time to time.

Du Sanlang stepped forward and saluted: "Uncle Wu, you are good, Gu seniors." ”

Wu Kesong opened a pair of drunken eyes: "Senior brother is teaching the three children in the back, I'll come to the front to hide and be idle, is there anything wrong with San Lang?" he said and laughed.

Du Sanlang smiled and said: "Uncle Wu, the villagers who went to sell mountain goods outside the village brought back the news from Fucheng, and the Bacchus Village sent a heroic post, inviting the heroes and heroes of the world to gather in the Dionysian Village after March to taste the wine." ”

Wu Kesong was shocked when he heard this, half sobered up from alcohol, jumped up and said: "Really! According to legend, that Dionysian Village was built by Du Kang, the ancestor of the winemaking industry, and has been passed down from generation to generation. In the past 1,000 years, the Dionysian Village has been no longer open to the public, and will only open once every hundred years or so, inviting the world's heroes to taste its own treasured wine. The wine brewed by the Bacchus Village is the best in the world, and according to legend, the wine of the Dionysian Village has been drunk, and then the other wines are indifferent. The best wine that the old man drank was the thousand-day drunkenness in the capital. According to the person who brewed the Thousand Days Drunk, if the Thousand Days Drunk is compared to the wine brewed by the Bacchus Sho, it is like white water. Now that this Bacchus is open again, I can't tell you to try it. ”

Du Sanlang asked: "Uncle Wu, since there is such a good wine in the Wine God Village, why don't there be good wine people who go in and steal it?"

Wu Kesong sighed and said: "San Lang doesn't know, that wine god village is not only a holy place for wine making and storage, but also a forbidden place in the martial arts, that wine ancestor Du Kang, not only makes peerless wine, but also is a world-class martial arts master. In this Dionysian Village, from the owner to the guest, all of them are extraordinary, take out one at will, and they can mix up a well-known name on the rivers and lakes, and it is not that no one has beaten their ideas, but no matter how powerful the characters are, they will return home with a feather. ”

Du Saburo was taken aback when he heard this, he couldn't imagine that this Bacchus Village was so powerful.

Wu Kesong said again: "The Bacchus Village is not far from here, and after the city of Fucheng, walk a hundred miles, at the foot of the Dionysian Mountain." The Dionysian Mountain is also named after this village. After March, I will definitely take Wu'er and others to see and learn, first, to taste fine wine, and second, to increase their knowledge. ”

Du Sanlang said: "Uncle Wu, listening to the news from the villagers, it seems that this time the Dionysian Village is open, not only to invite the world's heroes to taste the wine, but also to take the opportunity to accept apprentices." When the countries of the mainland heard the news, countless young talents rushed to come, and it was probably a grand event. ”

Wu Kesong was taken aback: "Does the Bacchus Village actually want to accept apprentices, I think I listened to my old teacher Shi Zu and his old man said that he had a relationship with the owner of the Dionysian Village in the previous generation, and the two sides also learned three tricks." On the surface, there is no difference between victory and defeat, but according to the teacher's speculation, the owner of the Bacchus Farm did not do his best at that time, although the master only used eight successes, but the Bacchus Rancher owner also seemed to deliberately give in. The teacher admired him very much. Now that the Bacchus Village is going to accept apprentices, and it is even more necessary to take the children to see it, maybe there will be some chance. ”

Du Saburo frequently said yes, and his intention was exactly that. Say goodbye and go home.

Wu Kesong came to the back of the house and saw Du Wu holding Qiankun palladium, and Murong Fengqing dragon and phoenix spears were fighting. Du Wu was fierce and heavy, Murong Feng's marksmanship was exquisite, and the fight was inseparable. However, Murong Feng still intended to give in, after all, he had practiced kung fu for several more years, although Du Wu had coincidentally connected a hundred veins and cultivated a body of innate true qi, but he was not yet proficient in using it. The real kung fu is slightly weaker than Murong Feng.

Na Du Wen was reading a medical book on the side, and there were some unknown herbs piled up in front of his feet. They are all collected by the wild gate of the divine beasts into the mountains. Du Wen knew some things, and some didn't, so he checked them against medical books, and some of them had to try the medicinal properties himself.

The old chivalrous guest of Gucheng sat aside, drinking tea, and looked at the three children lovingly. The Divine Beast Wild Gate was lying at the foot of the Valley City and napping.

Wu Kesong walked to Gu Cheng and sat down, and told him what he had heard from Du Saburo about the Dionysian Village.