"Hey, objective, haven't you been to Xiaoyu Lake?" After about a quarter of an hour, the little guy in the restaurant walked slowly up to the third floor where Su Zizhan was, and was surprised to find that there was still a person eating in front of him, which made the little guy surprised in his heart, and exclaimed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Su Zizhan smiled lightly and said, "What is the origin of this wine?"

The little guy smiled embarrassedly, he knew that he was a little nosy, scratched his head, and said in a low voice: "Guest officer, you are right, this Baihua Brew is our host's family heirloom wine, and it is also famous in Dingzhou, and many guests have come to taste Baihua Brew..."

Seeing the little guy talking endlessly about the pot of wine called Baihua Brew in Su Zizhan's hand, Su Zizhan didn't interrupt the little guy's words, just listened quietly on the side.

In fact, this Baihua brew is really good, Su Zizhan doesn't like to drink on the earth, and he usually drinks a little bit at the same time when he gathers with friends, and other times it can be said that he doesn't drink at all, and later traveled to the last martial arts world, his cheap dad is a good wine person, no wine on weekdays, Su Zizhan is one of the four sons of martial arts, and he usually can't help but socialize with people, and slowly drank some wine.

And after arriving in this Xuanyuan world, Su Zizhan has never drunk wine, and after arriving in Dingzhou, Su Zizhan just casually ordered it to try it, but he didn't expect that the taste of this hundred flowers is really good, the entrance is soft, spicy but not spicy, and there is a little bit of floral fragrance, and Su Zizhan can feel a faint aura from this wine, so he will specially ask about the origin of this wine.

"In this way, you prepare ten jars of hundred flowers brew for me!" After waiting for the little guy to finish explaining, Su Zizhan poured himself another cup and drank it all.

The little girl's mouth moved, and he was about to say something, when he heard the voice of his host behind him: "Since the guest has an order, you should go to the wine cellar and get ten jars of hundred-year-old Baihua Brew!"

"Yes, the owner!" The little guy turned his head to look at his owner, no longer verbose, raised his feet and walked downstairs, and was surprised as he walked, you must know that usually his owner only sells three jars a day, and has never directly sold ten jars, and his owner actually ordered himself to take out a hundred years of pots of Hundred Flowers Brew.

This makes the little guy even more surprised, Baihua Brew is the best wine of the owner, there are three kinds of difference between ten years, fifty years and one hundred years, and the hundred-year-old Baihua Brew is only aware of this existence, but he has never seen his owner entertain anyone, and the little guy is very curious about his owner, and this extraordinary approach only makes him feel that his owner is a little mysterious!

On the other side, Su Zizhan's face was a little solemn at this time, this young man who was called the owner by the little guy didn't feel it at all before he appeared, and now although this person is standing in front of Su Zizhan, Su Zizhan doesn't feel any aura from this person, as if this person doesn't exist!

"Poor Dao Su Zizhan, I've seen my predecessors!" Su Zizhan stood up and hugged his fist at the young man in front of him who didn't feel any breath.

The young man smiled and asked softly, "Poor Dao, why do you call yourself Poor Dao?" Although your aura is a little strange, but you are also a monk of the Heroic Spirit Realm, I have never heard such a self-title!" This is the first person to raise doubts about Su Zizhan's self-proclaim!

Su Zizhan was even more surprised in his heart, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to see his cultivation at a glance, you must know that Su Zizhan is now running the secret of breathing all the time, and he is even more confident that if he doesn't take the initiative to reveal his cultivation, even his own master can't easily detect his cultivation, but now the young man in front of him can easily see his cultivation, and he also finds that his aura is a little strange, doesn't that mean that the person in front of him is higher than his master's cultivation.

Su Zizhan didn't know what the person in front of him had planned for a while, so he had to say cautiously: "Although the junior is a so-called real person, he is actually just a seeker!"

"What is the Dao?" the young man sat directly in front of Su Zizhan, and then asked, pouring himself a cup of Baihua Brew as he asked.

"The Tao is very Dao!" Su Zizhan was blessed to his heart, and suddenly said the first sentence of the Tao Te Ching.

At first, the young man was still smiling when he heard Su Zizhan's words, but gradually the young man's face changed slightly, and after drinking the wine in the cup, he murmured in a low voice: "Dao Ke Dao! What a Dao Ke Dao!" Then, the young man looked at Su Zizhan again, and then said: "You are very good!"

"The seniors praised it falsely!" Su Zizhan replied in a low voice.

"Huh... Ha... Ha..."The young man suddenly laughed loudly, "Being able to have a heroic realm cultivation at your age, I think you should be a disciple of the three major sects of this Great Departure Country!" After a pause, the young man continued, "Seeing that your breath is calm and your cultivation is stable, it should be your own cultivation, you should be a disciple of the lower courtyard of the Secluded Mountain!"

"Senior Mingjian!" Su Zizhan was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that he would see all the details without doing anything, and listening to the meaning of the person in front of him, he actually knew the details of the secluded mountain, it seems that the identity of the person in front of him is not simple.

"Which peak are you a disciple?" The young man poured himself and Su Zizhan a glass of wine respectively, and motioned for Su Zizhan to sit down and speak.

Su Zizhan didn't shirk, sat directly opposite the young man, drank the hundred flowers that the young man poured for him, and said in a low voice: "The junior is a disciple of Xuanji Peak!"

"Xuanji Peak?" a smile flashed at the corner of the young man's mouth, and then he said, "It's Mo Li's disciple!"

"Seniors know the family teacher?"

"I saw him many years ago, when he was just a laughing monk in the Heroic Realm just like you!" The young man didn't hide it, maybe for him, he didn't need to hide something in front of Su Zizhan.

Su Zizhan's heart moved, although the senior in front of him didn't say much, but the words just now almost showed some meaning, if Su Zizhan didn't guess wrong, the senior in front of him, who looked very young, was probably a Venerable and might even be a Heavenly Venerable.

At this moment, the little guy who had gone downstairs before came up with ten jars of Baihua Brew, put it aside and went downstairs, the young man pointed to the Baihua Brew on the side, and said with a slight smile: "I will give you these Baihua Brew, remember to remind Mo Li when you go back, and say that he owes me a meal of wine to be prepared, I don't know when I will go to Xuanji Peak to ask for a glass of wine!"

This is the meaning of letting Su Zizhan leave, Su Zizhan is not verbose, and after packing the Baihua Brew in a storage bag, he said goodbye and left: "The juniors have thanked the seniors for the Baihua Brew, I don't know if the seniors can tell the name!"

The young man was standing by the window, not knowing what he was looking at, and after a moment he whispered, "The name is just a code name, it's been so long that I've forgotten my name, so you can call me nameless!" )