"Well, Uncle Zhou is right! The enchantment is there, I try again and again, there will always be hope to solve it! If you don't try, you will be depressed, how can you be Ji Haihan's son!"

Gao Zhihao really never dreamed that Zhou Yang would have such a high evaluation of his mother, the person who had only played against "half a time", and he was instinctively happy, so he smiled and told him about his plans, "I promised Xiaomu that he would raise it well, today, there is the owner of that mother, an evil old woman is here, we dare not stay for a long time, wait for tomorrow, the evil old woman will go away, we will go there again, and study it slowly...... One day can't do two days, two days can't work for three days, anyway, even if I can't rely on my own ability, through the enchantment, the people on the mountain always have to come down to buy daily necessities, when the time comes, I ask them for a favor, let them help bring a message to Qingxuan Daoist, and they can also go up the mountain!"

Zhou Yang and Daoist Qingxuan are brothers and brothers, although when this relationship was confirmed, Daoist Qingxuan had not yet ascended to Qingshan, and he had not yet gone to practice...... But decades of no contact did not alienate them, Zhou Yang returned from the place of cultivation, from his father, when he took over the position of the mayor of Qingshan Town, he had already become the head of the Qingshan Dojo, and personally led a group of Taoist priests from the Qingshan Dojo to congratulate him, and held a grand ceremony for him that had never been seen before, and there might not be anyone who came, which supported him enough.

Of course, Qingxuan Dao Chief, who is concentrating on cultivation, as the head of the Qingshan Dojo, will generally not leave the dojo unless there are special circumstances, except for one day a month, he will come down the mountain to Qingshan Town. Have a few small talks with Zhou Yang and ask about the situation in the town. Go to Canglan Pavilion and drink a cup of tea with Phantom Star Wu.

"What do you mean...... You just need to meet Qingxuan?!"

Zhou Yang originally thought that Gao Zhihao needed to see the head of the Qingxuan Dao. Then persuade the Qingxuan Daoist to accept his slightly convex, so he didn't want to sue sù Gao Zhihao, Qingxuan Daoist would come to him every month for this matter, firstly, because he didn't want to ruin his friendship with Qingxuan Daoist for hundreds of years because of Gao Zhihao's noise from outsiders, and secondly, he also felt that he was the son of Ji Haihan, and suffered more tempering and setbacks on the way to apprenticeship. It can also make him more cherishing and diligent in his future practice, and less youthful and arrogant, "no need to ......"

"My grandfather has already written a letter to Daoist Qingxuan, it should be, just meet him. ”

Gao Zhihao didn't dare to be sure, how close his grandfather Gao Xiangchen was to the relationship with Qingxuan Daochang, and whether he could write a letter. Let Qingxuan Daoist buy his favor, but there is no absolute, don't try. There will be no hope, try it, but it can't be done. He can also have a direction to work towards, "If Daoist Qingxuan refuses to accept me." I asked him what I didn't expect. Work that requirement, that's it. ”

It is difficult for a gentleman not to be strong.

This is the truth that his grandfather Gao Xiangchen taught him.

"Just say this to you, Zhihao boy, the next time I see Qingxuan, I'll mention you to him soon!"

Zhou Yang is just rugged and human, but he is not reckless, otherwise, he would not have been in the position of the mayor of Qingshan Town for hundreds of years.

He likes Gao Zhihao's character child, but, like to like, in dealing with things related to him, he will still instinctively choose to be cautious, he did not promise Gao Zhihao, when Qingxuan Daoist comes, he will help him introduce, he just said, when he sees Qingxuan Daochang, he will "mention" him, Gao Zhihao.

If it is a pampered child on the side, just like Xianglong Town, those who won the championship in the competition by virtue of the money they have in their family to buy powerful spirit beasts, after listening to Zhou Yang's words, they will be annoyed and resentful, and feel that he is looking down on himself, but Gao Zhihao is a very easy person to be content, so after listening to Zhou Yang's promise to him, after meeting the Qingxuan Daoist, he mentioned his deposit, and he already felt that this was a great favor and needed to thank him.

"Does Uncle Zhou like to drink?"

Gao Zhihao suddenly remembered that before they left Windy City, Linghu Xiaoyue went to ask Jiang Chengfeng for two altars to "fall silently" back, intending to use them as a meeting gift for Qingxuan Daoist.

After all, the fact that Daoist Qingxuan likes to drink is just what Linghu Xiaoyue heard from Gao Pengfei, so it may not be worth taking seriously, but Zhou Yang, the person who is willing to help him, really likes wine!

This point, from the wine gourd that Zhou Yang always hangs on his waist and the wine gourd he touches in his hand when he has nothing to do, and drinks two sips, it can be seen that the reason why Gao Zhihao asked Zhou Yang "Do you like to drink", instead of directly letting Linghu Xiaoyue take the wine out to give him, is also out of respect for him as an elder.

Otherwise, if he took the liberty to take out the wine and give it to Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang wanted it, but he was embarrassed to accept it, wouldn't it be embarrassing for both of them?

"Yes, of course I do! Man, how can anyone not like wine!"

Hearing Gao Zhihao ask himself this, Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, thinking that he might have good wine there, and suddenly couldn't help but have a light in his eyes, "What's the matter, you have good goods there, and you want to honor your uncle?"

Zhou Yang didn't know that the "good goods" in Gao Zhihao's hands were actually the best of the best in "Lonely", in his mind, Gao Zhihao was Ji Haihan's son, and Ji Haihan was his old acquaintance, he drank some good wine from his old friend's son's filial piety, and there was nothing to blame, even if his old stubborn father was alive, he would never say anything bad about him.

"When I came from home, I asked someone to ask for two jars of good wine, and since Uncle Zhou liked it, he took one of the jars out first, and gave filial piety to Uncle Zhou, and the other altar was left for Qingxuan Daoist as a greeting gift. ”

Hearing Zhou Yang promise to ask for his own wine, Gao Zhihao didn't hide it from him, turned his head, and called Linghu Xiaoyue, who was diligently pinching the shoulders and backs of the whiteboard, so he shook his head helplessly, and instructed it, "Xiaoyue, take out one of the two jars of wine that you asked for from the shopkeeper Jiang before, and give it to Uncle Zhou." ”

"Oh, yes, Lord Shiho. ”

Linghu Xiaoyue said simply, opened his phantom bag, touched a small jar that was only the size of Zhou Yang's two fists from inside, trotted to Gao Zhihao's side, jumped on the table dexterously, and sent it to Zhou Yang with a respectful attitude, "Mayor Zhou smiled. ”

To be precise, when Linghu Xiaoyue took out the small jar from the phantom bag, Zhou Yang's gaze was frozen, "Silence", Gao Zhihao took out such a precious thing as not being golden, and the wine given to him by "filial piety" turned out to be difficult to buy, and in a year, he could only produce ten jars of "loneliness"!

This......

The way is that many people are not to blame for the ceremony, but this ceremony is also a little too heavy!

At present, Zhou Yang, a person who likes wine, will definitely not be able to convince himself to refuse.

Goo.

Zhou Yang swallowed a mouthful of saliva gently, slowly raised his head, and looked at Gao Zhihao, who was standing across the table from him, instinctively, and looked at him more carefully.

A teenager with a slightly thinner figure than a person his age, dark eyes, dark hair, and somewhat dark skin, which is obviously caused by long-term exposure to the wind and sun, and is thrown in a pile of people, and will never make people pay more attention to the type...... Such a child, in the end, how many places are there that he can't guess?

can win him, although, it has nothing to do with his carelessness.

But he remembered very well that at that moment, the moment Gao Zhihao attacked him, the blood light in his eyes made him instinctively shudder, and then he slowed down.

And now look at ...... can get the "loneliness" that only produces ten jars in a year, and generously give it as a gift, this kid, in the end, has to have great connections, how powerful is his ability?

A teenager can do this, isn't it, a little too rebellious?

Originally, when Linghu Xiaoyue hadn't brought him wine, he only thought that it was an ordinary Linghu that was bought by Gao Zhihao to do chores around him, but he really looked at it up close...... This little guy's tail and ears, isn't this the mark of a pure-blooded spirit fox?

Before, there were few of the boys from Xianglong Town who didn't know the height of the sky, and there were only a few of them with such a pure-blooded spirit fox...... Of course, this is not the most critical thing, the most critical thing is that the white-haired spirit beast that Gao Zhihao raised is like a spirit dog and not exactly the same, what is it?

Can a pure-blooded spirit fox willingly give it a leg and pinch its shoulders, and also give it a "adult" on the left, and another "adult" title, this is not an honor that ordinary spirit animals can have?

There are some things that can be asked, and some things that cannot be asked, this truth, Zhou Yang, who has lived for hundreds of years, knows better than anyone else.

The white-haired spirit animal that looks like a grey dog, it is said to be called tabula rasa, what kind of breed is it, it should be, it belongs to the kind of category that cannot be asked.

Thinking like this, Zhou Yang glanced at the lazy whiteboard lying on the ground again, and then, without hesitation, put away his curiosity, and turned his gaze back to the wine jar that Linghu Xiaoyue put in front of him, "Such a good wine...... If you send it so sincerely, I won't be polite to you!"

Gao Zhihao, who was originally worried that Zhou Yang's reaction would refuse, couldn't help but laugh after listening to what he said.

His grandfather is right, his nature is difficult to change, people who like to drink can never refuse to be in front of wine, and people with good hearts can never see others in trouble in front of him, and he can save them, but he does not lend a hand.

"Uncle Zhou is my mother's deceased, and he takes care of Zhihao like this, and is a little filial piety by Zhihao, isn't that what he deserves, so polite, but he can see the outside. ”

It's one thing to can't help laughing, it's better to be polite, Gao Zhihao said to Zhou Yang respectfully, and then called the topic, "That day, I heard Uncle Zhou say that there is a Canglan Pavilion in our town, and you can get a qiē news, isn't it?" (to be continued......)

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