Just when the three of them were killing to Broken Monument Mountain, Xu Ziyang was flying on the way to Lotus Leaf Mountain. Five days later, I finally arrived at the dojo of the red brocade.

After asking Xu Ziyang's name, the little demon guarding the mountain hurriedly went in to report. But in a moment, the red brocade flew out, looked at Xu Ziyang with a smile, and said, "Daoist friends are finally here, but the poor Dao has been looking forward to it for nearly half a year." ”

Xu Ziyang replied: "The poor road has been replaced with a new dojo and arranged again, and it was only over a few days ago. As soon as this side ended, Poor Dao hurried to the appointment. ”

After hearing this, Hongjin said: "It seems that Daoist friends have been working hard these days, and there are just some flowers of wine here in Poor Dao, which is the most important thing to strengthen the body and nourish the spirit, and Daoist friends can taste it." ”

"Okay, then the poor road will be cheeky to bother with two cups. ”

"Fellow Daoist, please!"

After Hongjin finished speaking, he led Xu Ziyang into the cave.

After Xu Ziyang sat down, Hongjin drove away the serving banshee, personally held a wine jug, and poured a glass of wine for Xu Ziyang.

The wine is translucent and fragrant.

Xu Ziyang swallowed a cup, suddenly felt that the pores were all open, the wine traveled along the meridians all over the body, the internal organs seemed to be washed again, the body suddenly lightened, the fatigue of many days was swept away, and he became energetic, and even his mana rose in an instant.

Xu Ziyang praised: "Good wine, good wine!"

Seeing that Xu Ziyang liked it very much, Hongjin was very happy, and said with a smile: "Daoist friends don't know, this Baihua wine is still brewed in Dongsheng Shenzhou before, and it took four hundred years to make this wine." And the poor road has only been an immortal for more than 600 years. But in the end, it was only seven bottles. On weekdays, I don't even want to drink by myself, and only when the distinguished guests come, I will accompany them to drink a few glasses. ”

Xu Ziyang really didn't expect this wine to be so precious, so he was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Daoist friends are so generously entertained, Poor Dao is really a little frightened. ”

"What are you afraid of? Poor Dao won't eat you. After finishing speaking, Hongjin smiled and said, "Before you left last time, you left me so many magic weapons, and the poor Dao is panicking." Today's hospitality to Taoist friends is nothing. Besides, I originally planned to send two bottles to Daoyou. ”

Xu Ziyang didn't think about it, so he refused: "I can't do it, I can't help it." Daoist friend saved the life of the poor Dao, I already feel that it is difficult to repay, how can I be embarrassed to accept the gift of the Taoist friend? Besides, this wine consumes so much effort and energy of the Taoist friend, I think it must be the most beloved thing of the Taoist friend, and the poor Dao can not accept it. ”

"After what happened last time, you and I can be regarded as friends of life and death, how can Daoyou still be so polite. To know the poor and choose friends, always look at fate. Since the last contact with Taoist friends, I am very happy that Taoist friends have clear grievances and grievances, and they also believe that Taoist friends are people who can make friends, so they are treated ceremoniously and given wine, but I didn't expect that Taoist friends do not accept the meaning of poor Taoist friendship at all.

I don't know if the Daoist friend looks down on this crude drink, or does he feel that cultivating with the wild demon of the poor Dao has humiliated the identity of the Daoist's famous disciple?"

Hongjin said as he spoke, his eyes were a little red, Xu Ziyang saw this, and hurriedly said: "Don't think too much about it, don't think about it, just accept it." ”