Drunken Spring Breeze is not the name of the wine, but a wine shop.

It's a very simple liquor store, and the wine in it is incomparable to anywhere else.

The owner of the wine shop is an old talent, who has been a lonely person for more than a few days, and may or may not have broken through the rivers and lakes, anyway, there is no name for him on the rivers and lakes.

I heard from the nearby villagers that Lao Xiucai was only able to handle two things at his age, and he often talked about these two things.

One thing is getting acquainted with individuals.

One thing is to win a game of chess.

But if someone asks who or what chess, the old man just shakes his head and says something strange, and over time, no one cares.

Today, because of the tide, the drunken spring breeze closed for a day.

So, the humble courtyard was empty.

The young man in white pushed open the fence with a slight force and walked into the small courtyard.

The wind was slightly anxious.

The young man was not in a hurry, and slowly walked in the direction of the wine store.

A glimmer of light flickered in the air, shining into the boy's eyes.

The boy still walked forward.

Suddenly, swords, swords, arrows, and spears.

The young man's figure was still unhurried.

But those swords, arrows and spears were only stabbed on the boy's afterimage.

So, the boy walked into the thatched house, and the dust was spotless.

The thatched house is very simple, all the old Eight Immortal Tables are placed side by side, several stools are horizontally vertical among them, there are a few oil lamps hanging on the beams, which have long been covered with dust, dozens of wine jars are stacked on the wall, the wine words pasted on it have faded, and there is a coarse cloth in between, and you can vaguely see the bacon hanging on the wall.

The boy smiled slightly and walked to the only table that wasn't empty.

He said gently, "Dare to ask who the senior acquaintance is?"

The old man shook his head and did not speak.

The boy asked, "What about the people who play against their seniors?"

The old man still shook his head.

The young man sat down by himself, "The junior invited the old sword god out of the mountain a few days ago, and now he has re-entered the rivers and lakes. ”

The old man looked at the boy calmly.

The boy continued, "I heard that you won a senior. ”

The old man's eyes lit up, "You know?"

The boy nodded, "A bet." ”

"Bet on what?" the old man's eyes brightened.

"Bet that you are alive or alive, and you win. The young man looked at the old man and said lightly.

The old man's eyes darkened suddenly.

"However, that person is Huang Chao, Huang Xie, Huang Ba, Huang Qiao, Huang Xing, I prefer that he is Huang Chao, because this is his first generation name. Xiao Feng said without hurry.

The old man stood up suddenly, "You know, you really know?"

"So, I want to ask you to play a game of chess as well. Xiao Feng looked at the old man, his tone as calm as ever.

The old man suddenly laughed, "Interesting, interesting, when you float." ”

So, he really raised his hand and poured two bowls of wine and pushed a glass to the young man.

The boy raised an eyebrow, he never touched alcohol and never drank alcohol.

The old man drank it all and asked the young man slightly.

The young man smiled faintly and drank the bowl as well.

Then, he pulled out his handkerchief and coughed lightly.

The handkerchief was embroidered with a plum, which was bright and dazzling.

The boy was still laughing, smiling heartily.

"Looks like I'll be able to outlive you. The old man sighed, "You shouldn't drink it." ”

"I know. The boy nodded, "Typhoid fever is indeed magical, but it doesn't taste good at all." ”

The old man was stunned, "Actually, this wine is very delicious, but if you drink it for the first time, all the wine will not taste good." ”

The boy didn't care, "Then let's make another bet." ”

"Bet on what?" the old man stared at the boy.

"Bet your three years. The boy said calmly.

"Why should I bet with you?" the old man's brow furrowed.

The boy lightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

In an instant, there were several muffled sounds, and the surrounding tables, chairs and benches were all shattered.

"I forgot to mention my chips. The boy said calmly.

The old man's pupils shrank, "Why?"

"You'll live longer than I do. "The boy is serious.

The old man smiled bitterly, this young man was not worried about him, he was afraid that if the young man died, he would stir up some more turmoil, "You just concluded that you would win?"

The young man looked at him seriously, "At least, I will definitely not lose, don't my seniors think so too?"

The old man's smile became more and more bitter, he was listening to Chaohu tell the young man, betting on whether he dared to kill Xiao Qi, and then the young man helped him try, he really didn't dare.

What can the elderly do?

So, he nodded and said bitterly, "Okay!"

The two of them are holding on to each other.

The young man took the lead in the black, and left a son.

The old man followed closely with his son, "Back then, the old man took the lead in black. ”

"I know. "The boy has another son.

"If that person is black, I'm the one who loses that game. The old man continued.

The young man still said in a calm tone, "But the world only looks at the results, and no one cares about the process, does it?"

The old man shook his head, "There are always some people who care, such as Xiaoyou, the people around you, dying one is always different from dying a group." ”

The boy smiled, "I'll try to save it." ”

"What if they are all sacrificed?" the old man sighed.

"Actually, it's the most painful thing to live, isn't it?" the boy looked at the old man playfully, "I think the big picture is decided. ”

The old man's hand paused, sighed, and still fell, "There will always be a miracle." ”

The young man was noncommittal, and he also fell into a son, "Nangong's predecessors are expected to be in the martial arts, and I can take care of some things on the surface, but behind the curtain there is always a person who holds the bull's ear." ”

"Little friend is fine, isn't it?" the old man sighed again.

"I'm lazy. The young man said seriously, "For example, a few days ago, I would rather stay away than think of a solution, because it is very troublesome, and it will be much easier in the future." ”

The old man was a little dumbfounded, "Actually, you just want to attract more people so that we can clean up together." ”

The young man curled the corners of his mouth, didn't nod or shake his head, "A few days ago, the descendants of Nangong Suyu returned to the Nangong family, the seniors should have heard of it, right?"

"Someone is using means, and there are more than one party, if you interfere, it is completely possible to avoid the Nangong family from following the old path of the Zhuge family. The old man said seriously.

"It doesn't make sense to me. The young man shook his head slightly, "Actually, I think it's not bad to let the Nangong family decline, after all, the roots are rotten, and only a few juniors can barely get into the eyes." ”

"It's somewhere in use. The old man emphasized.

"So, there are some things that you don't know as much as I do. The boy calmly fell again.

The pieces on the chessboard are getting denser and denser, like the bright starry sky at night, and the children stir up the wind and clouds.

Suddenly, the old man lost his chess.

The young man's twisting action paused, "Back then, he was at least finished." ”

"It doesn't make sense to me. The old man breathed heavily.

The young man looked at the old man with a smile.

There was a clear snap, and it was crisp and neat, which made people feel comfortable.

The boy lost another son.

The whole game has changed.

The old man's eyes widened sharply.

The next moment, the young man flicked his sleeves and disrupted all the chess games.

"I don't give you the right to repent, from now on, your three years are mine. The boy stood up and walked out, "In three days, someone will come to pick you up." ”

The old man's face was complicated, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

The boy never looked back and walked out of the wine shop.

I don't know when it started to drizzle outside, and the trees not far away were shady.

So, the boy slowly stretched.

Then, the boy calmly walked into the drizzle of the village surrounded by green trees.