Sun Aqiao deliberately smashed the noodles to make a crackling sound, but also to let Wu Chuanfang see clearly, in addition to the dough in her arms, there were also spices, dishes and chopsticks, and finally she took out a small stove from it, and it instantly swelled into a big stove with a shake in the wind. Sun Aqiao lit the fire with the Xiao Yan Flame Technique, and did not forget to glance at Wu Chuanfang when he put the pot on the head.

Although Wu Chuanfang understood it and knew that he had misunderstood Yin Qin and Sun Aqiao, he couldn't explain and apologize, so he could only introduce Yin Qin to the dishes of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion with a smile. His generation is big, but his actual age is not too big, this year is less than two hundred years old, even if he can't advance to the Golden Pill in the future, according to the average lifespan of a monk in the foundation building period, there are still more than a hundred years to squander.

On the Wu family, the people have always been thin, and it is already difficult to pass on to Wu Chuanfang's great-grandfathers, and it has been passed down from generation to generation.

When it came to Wu Chuanfang's generation, for the prosperity of the family, he had married more than a dozen concubines before and after, but the male with the handle did not even give birth to a female baby who lost money. Later, Wu Chuanfang was angry and divorced all the wives and concubines in more than a dozen rooms in one go, which happened thirty years ago, and it became the most talked about joke in Linyuan City at that time.

Wu Chuanfang divorced his wife and concubine, and after a few years, he sent away his father, who was extremely disappointed in him, and the whole family had the final say on him. Nuo family business but no heirs to inherit, Wu Chuanfang had the idea of losing the family business before he died, and he and a group of fox friends and dog friends went in and out of the wine shop every day, spending money like dirt. It wasn't until he was addicted to gambling and even lost the ancestral gold in just a few years that Wu Chuanfang realized that according to this profligacy, the remaining family property was really not enough to support him until he died.

It is a pity that the money is not spent when a person dies, but the money is finished in advance, but the person does not die, and he has to live a poor life for decades or even hundreds of years, this kind of ending is really terrible! This is also the main reason why Wu Chuanfang promised to give the ancestral family business to the courtiers, even if this old mansion is occupied by Hua Ci Peak after a hundred years and does not return it, then he will be gone, and he himself will be free for a hundred years, and this life will be worth it.

It is precisely because of this experience that Wu Chuanfang is familiar with all kinds of places to eat, drink and have fun in Linyuan. In Wu Chuanfang's words, others went to the Drunken Immortal Pavilion to order dishes, but he ordered the cook. The famous wine shops in Linyuan City, whether it is Zuixian Pavilion or Juxiangzhai, know that their main dishes are nothing, and they have to be able to tell which dish must be made by the chef himself in order to eat the most authentic taste, which is called eating the master.

Listening diligently to Wu Chuanfang's mouth like a river, he kept talking, and suddenly sighed in his heart, isn't this the self in his previous life? Eat a little cook, play bustard in a nightclub......

The guys in the Drunken Immortal Pavilion are very nimble, Wu Chuanfang has not finished his life in vain, and the dishes on the table have been placed. Wu Chuanfang slapped open a jar of wine, and the smell of wine suddenly filled the area around the small table, and he shook the jar in front of his eyes and said: "The real Yuehua Condensation Frost has been hidden in my wine cellar for at least fifty years, and the taste is no worse than Yuehua Condensation, do you want to have some Brother Qin?"

"Master Wu is not kind, take such a good wine to satisfy me?" said with a smile, waving his hand, "I'm just worth it now, don't say that fifty years of Yuehua Frost, even if it is a hundred-year-old cellar's Yuehua Crystal, I don't dare to touch it." ”

"Just take a bite?!" Wu Chuanfang persuaded again, "Brother Qin'er is still inexperienced, which meal in the palace banquet can't be eaten until the second half of the night?" If you want me to say, your ancestor has two or three more hours to eat this meal, and it may not be able to finish it, so it is better for the two of us to divide this jar of wine, and when your ancestor banquet is dispersed, the wine on your body will also disperse. ”

"Not a bite. Yin Qin still shook his head, "Even if the ancestor eats this meal until Ming'er, I can't touch a drop of wine." ”

Wu Chuanfang saw the serious expression on Yin Qin's face, and also put away his laughter, and raised his big finger to Chong Qinqin and said: "As for Brother Chongqin's loyalty and filial piety to the old ancestor, I won't drink this wine today." Wu Chuanfang solemnly put the wooden stopper back at the mouth of the altar, and instructed the man who was waiting on the side to let him reseal it with yellow mud before he said to Yin Qin, "I will keep this wine for you, and when you go to the garden, we will drink it again." ”

He smiled and thanked him again and again, and was about to drink it when he said it, but he heard a voice of admiration in the distance: "Good wine! Such a rich and pure aroma is really comparable to the condensation of the moon!"

Wu Chuanfang really didn't brag, this wine was really the last dozen jars of old cellars that came out of the backyard wine cellar when he was handed over to the courtyard, and when he heard the praise, he also felt that there was light on his face, and when he raised his eyes, he saw three young monks coming out of the gate of the palace, and they were passing through the gate of the school field, and their big sleeves fluttered towards this side.

Good looks! Wu Chuanfang looked at these three people carefully, and secretly praised "young talents" in his heart, but these three people looked at their eyes, wearing all dark colored robes, but they didn't know which ancestor was the true inheritance?

The true disciples of the major sects mostly wear dark or dark cyan robes, and they don't have to embroider the marks of the sect on the robes like other ordinary disciples. Wu Chuanfang wondered in his heart, why did these three people come to the school in the middle of the night? The courtesy on the side had already snorted coldly, and his face sank.

"Brother Qin'er recognizes them?" Wu Chuanfang asked tentatively when he saw that Yin Qin's face was gloomy.

Without waiting for a courteous answer, one of the three people had already asked first: "Is that Yin Daoyou of Huaci Peak over there?" In Xia Lingyunxiao, that day on the Drunken Immortal Pavilion and Taoist friends to learn Taoism, they talked very happily, I thought that we could meet again today, but I didn't know that I had searched all over the two halls of Xiaoyao and Mixed Yuan but did not see the shadow of Taoist friends. I thought that Daoyou was not coming, but I heard that Daoyou Yirong disguised himself and went to the miscellaneous canteen. As a result, a few of us went over there to inquire, only to know that the Taoist friend had come out. I said, why? I was hiding in the school yard and drinking wine. Come, come, I will introduce two good friends to Daoyou. ”

"The person who refers to Moon Mountain?" Wu Chuanfang heard Ling Yunxiao report his name, and immediately guessed his origin, but looking at Yin Qin's face, it seemed that he did not welcome this "good Taoist friend" who was looking for him.

He was pondering it, when he heard Yin Qin whispering "stupid" on the side, and then stood up, laughed loudly and arched his hand to the other three people: "Hahaha, who should I be, it turned out to be Ling Daoyou." As soon as I said goodbye to Daoyou Drunken Immortal Pavilion, I also missed it tightly, what is the saying called? Not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns! I have ten ...... with Ling Daoyou 11 days and ...... I haven't seen each other for four hours, you really want to annoy me!Ling Daoyou, come and help me calculate, how many years have we not seen each other?"

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