A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 844 ???? Bitter Soup!Yellow Liang Stars, Nanke Continent

Chapter 844: Bitter Soup!Yellow Liang Stars, Nanke Continent
"Old man, serve the wine!"

Su Mo's interest seemed to suddenly rise, and he was quite happy.Ye Wuhui sat beside him with a smile.

"okay!"

Although the white-haired old man was hunched over, his hands and feet were very nimble.Putting down the copper pot and rag, he directly placed a jug of wine on Su Mo's table.

That jar weighed ten catties.

Afterwards, the old man went to the back room again, took two small dishes, and brought bowls and chopsticks.

"Take it easy, two guest officers!" the white-haired old man said, "There is no charge for this side dish. Old man, I only charge for the wine. Hehe! This is my own homemade wine, not available elsewhere."

"Thank you old man!" Su Mo patted open the mud seal.In an instant, the aroma of wine dispersed, refreshing.

"Very fragrant wine!" Ye Wuhui also praised.

Su Mo filled a bowl for himself and Ye Wuhui.

"Come on!" Su Mo toasted Ye Wuhui to invite wine, "It's been a hard journey, we just happen to rest here, don't worry about other things for the time being!"

"Okay!" Ye Wuhui became interested when he heard this.

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The two touched the wine bowl proudly, and then each drank it with their heads up.

Ye Wuhui drank quickly, and then couldn't help opening his mouth to praise: "Hi——, good wine!"

Su Mo's wine bowl did not fall down quickly.

He seemed to be drinking extremely slowly.

Su Mo's throat rolled, and he drank slowly but forgetfully.That bowl of wine seemed to be endless.At this moment, Ye Wuhui couldn't see Su Mo's expression.

That expression was actually a kind of intoxicated pain.What he drank seemed to be not wine, but bitter soup of forgetting the world.

Can't tell, don't know.

"Good wine! Sigh—" Su Mo finally put down the wine bowl, and then let out a long and comfortable sigh, with an extremely satisfied expression.

"How is it?" The white-haired old man sat behind a simple counter and began to wipe the copper pot again, "The old man is not lying! I often have guest officials from far away here, just for a bowl of old tea. my son's wine."

"Don't lie!" Su Mo said with a smile, "Old man, what is your place called? Who usually comes to drink at your place?"

"This place has a radius of three hundred miles, and it's called Zixu Valley. There are several sects of immortals around, and they are usually people who fly into the sky and escape from the earth. They come to drink with me." The white-haired old man said, "But the old man can't figure out the specifics. .”

"Oh?" Su Mo said, "Old man, you, a mortal, can make wine for them? Besides, aren't you curious about those monks coming and going?"

"Hey!" the white-haired old man said, "At the beginning, I was also curious. But now I'm used to it. Ordinary people and immortals each have their own way of life. However, they gave me some fairy medicine and said that I can live ninety years." Hundred years old. Ha ha! I feel that they just can't bear my wine."

"Do you have a secret recipe for this wine?" Ye Wuhui smiled.

"Hey! The same recipe, it depends on who makes it." The white-haired old man said, "I gave them the recipe before, but they couldn't make that taste. So, you have to come to me."

"Longevity old man?" Su Mo asked.

"Oh! I don't remember!" The white-haired old man shook his head, "It's either three hundred or four hundred..."

"Old man, you are blessed! You are a mortal, and you have immortal energy." Ye Wuhui said while eating.It seems that the taste of the side dish is also good.

"Old man, do you know what kind of small world this is?" Su Mo asked again.

"What small world?" The old man was taken aback, as if he didn't understand Su Mo's question.

"On weekdays, those monks who come to drink, what do you call our continent or... the stars? It is a larger area than Zixu Valley." Ye Wuhui wanted the old man to understand, so he tried to explain.

"Oh! It seems to be Huangliangxing!" The white-haired old man said, "I heard those monks usually talk about this name, Huangliangxing... Nanke Continent. Yes! That's right. Huangliangxing, Nanke Ke Dalu!"

"Huangliangxing, Nanke Continent!" Su Mo couldn't help laughing when he heard it, "Good name!"

"Both of you, are you also immortals?" said the old man, "Ordinary mortals can't find me here!"

"Well! We are also monks." Su Mo said, "We are looking for monks from the Kundie clan, and we are looking for someone."

"Kundie family?" The white-haired old man shook his head, "I've never heard of it. However, if you are not in a hurry, you may meet those monks who drink alcohol at my place, and they may know."

"Well! No rush!" Su Mo nodded.

Then, Su Mo filled a bowl of wine for himself and Ye Wuhui.

"Come on!" Su Mo raised his glass to Ye Wuhui.

Ye Wuhui smiled and touched the wine bowl with Su Mo.Of course she is willing to drink with Su Mo.In fact, as long as she is with Su Mo, she is willing to do anything.

"Hiss—ha——" Ye Wuhui drank another bowl, then smacked his lips, "This wine has a long aftertaste, but the second bowl will be a bit bitter!"

"You taste! You taste carefully!" Su Mo laughed.

"Huh? It seems a bit sweet!" Ye Wuhui frowned.

"Hey, that's right! My wine is bitter before sweet, and the way to the end of life." The white-haired old man said, "Although I have taken the elixir, I have a longer life. However, I still feel that life is like dew in the morning. .In this life, the best arrangement is to start with bitterness and then sweetness."

"There is only bitterness, but no sweetness; only sweetness, no bitterness."

"There's only sweetness and no bitterness, why not?" Ye Wuhui wondered.

"There is only sweetness, no bitterness, how do you know what sweetness is?" The old man looked at Ye Wuhui and smiled kindly, "Girl, after eating honey for a long time, you don't find honey sweet. Right? In this life, too smooth is not a good thing! "

"En!" Ye Wuhui nodded obediently.

"Old man, you've been taught!" Su Mo nodded as he listened, and then picked up the wine bowl and tasted it carefully.In fact, he doesn't use it, the smell is already deep in his soul.

It's just that the way he held the wine bowl and looked at the old man felt a little different.

Ye Wuhui also took a sip silently, as if savoring it.

"Old man, are you the only one who manages this small hotel?" Su Mo asked suddenly.

"No!" The white-haired old man smiled, "There is also a granddaughter, but she went to the mountain to chop firewood and pick bamboo shoots this morning, and she usually comes back at night."

"Oh!" Su Mo smiled lightly and nodded.

But after a while, Su Mo and Ye Wuhui felt that the room was much darker.Ye Wuhui raised his head and couldn't help frowning.The weather seems to be getting a little fast.

Su Mo drank and ate vegetables calmly.

"Zixugu, it gets dark early!" The white-haired old man sighed, "Besides, sometimes I don't know why. The weather is so unpredictable! I'm used to it."

As the white-haired old man said, he couldn't help but opened the door and looked around.It seemed that he was also thinking about his granddaughter a little bit.Through the door, Su Mo saw that the wine front in the courtyard had already glowed with lavender brilliance.

That's no ordinary booze.

That wine cover, which can suppress evil and eliminate demons, is a treasure.

"Su Mo, it seems that the three puppet birds will not be able to come back soon tonight." Ye Wuhui sighed, "Who knew that it was getting dark so early here? The puppet birds will be affected at night. The key is , I cannot contact them now."

"Well! It's not a bad night." Su Mo said.

"It's okay!" The white-haired old man couldn't help but said, "There's an empty room next to it. You two don't mind it, so you can spend the night there."

"Ah?" Ye Wuhui couldn't help but blushed when he heard this, but his heart felt sweet.

(End of this chapter)

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