Chapter 147 Marriage Jiuyin and Betting

Four years ago, by accident, Fang Yanming discovered that spirits could stop his cough and straighten out his breath.Naturally, he fell in love with drinking.Now that I like drinking, it is natural to study wine making.

At the beginning, his idea was ridiculed by the three buddies.It should be noted that the secret recipe of good wine is handed down from family to family. There is a slogan called: People live in wine, wine kills people!How can he get it easily?

Fang Yanming is also stubborn. Since he was ridiculed, he wanted to make wine, and he wanted to make wine that is rare in this world.

After persuading him to no avail, he later found out that his nephew had something to do that could distract him, so Feng Heng just let it go.

Huo Bu Chang Liquor is the proud work of Fang Yanming after a year of hard research.When the new wine came out of the cellar, Huang Yaoshi immediately drank three bowls and praised it three more times.

"Ming'er, such a good wine, with such a name, isn't it a secret investment by the pearl? Listen to my aunt, let's think of a good one!"

Feng Heng tried hard to persuade her, because the words "I won't live long" deeply hurt her heart.

"Auntie, I want this name! This wine won't last long! But for me, it will last forever!"

This was Fang Yanming's answer, loud and clear, beyond doubt. In the end, the few people could only let it go.

It has been three years since the first batch of old wines were stored in the cellar.Because Feng Heng said, "This old wine, when Ming'er and Rong'er get married, it will be opened up to be lively and lively!".Therefore, no one dared to touch this old wine.

Because he was afraid that his nephew would drink it secretly, Feng Heng secretly marked each jar of old wine.Even after Fang Yanming went to the wine cellar, she would check it again.So much so that Fang Yanming was planning to drink all of it secretly, but then he lost his mind.

But today, for the first time, he took out a jar of old wine.

"Auntie, Uncle, how are you!"

With a bright smile on his face, Fang Yanming Shi left abruptly.

"Eh? Sister Heng, what are you doing?"

Huang Yaoshi saw that his wife was asking questions, so he hurriedly stopped her.

"What am I doing? You bastard! Taking the old wine doesn't count, but you still want to go to the Qingyin Cave! Get up!"

His eyebrows were raised coldly, and there was a biting light in his eyes, Feng Heng seemed extremely angry.

Seeing such a scene, Huang Yaoshi secretly groaned in his heart: "You bastard, you can take the old wine if you say it! You still have to do it in front of our faces!"

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and persuade: "Sister Heng, isn't it just a jar of wine? What's the matter..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Feng Heng pointing his index finger in front of Huang Yaoshi's eyes, and he was silent for a while.

Immediately, Feng Heng gritted his teeth secretly, and said bitterly: "Is this a matter of a jar of old wine! Huang Yaoshi, let me tell you, don't let me do this! You pretend that I don't know that there are dumb people every day. Is this servant going to Qingyin Cave to deliver food?"

"He hurt my son so badly, he didn't take his life, he is magnanimous enough! Still want to drink the wine made by my son? Is he worthy! Pooh!"

After finishing speaking, like that mighty shrew, she pushed her husband away and stomped after him.

"Hey! Oh... what is this all about!"

Shaking his head, Huang Yaoshi looked depressed.

Nowadays, on this Peach Blossom Island, it is more difficult to manage each one.Since he couldn't control it, he could only leave.After all, out of sight, out of mind.

"Eh? Boy Ming, why did you come here!"

In the voiceless cave, a loud and clear voice came out, with a hint of resentment in its tone.

In the next moment, a fat figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.This man was dark all over, maybe he hadn't taken care of it for a long time, his beard and hair were so long that they almost reached his thighs.

This man's hair and beard are grizzled, but looking at his face, it is ruddy and healthy, with only a few shallow wrinkles that are hardly noticeable.Say you know the destiny, it can be done, but it can make people believe it, but it is difficult for people to judge.

At this time, he was tilting his head, arms crossed, and his mouth pouted, looking like a child having a temper tantrum.But if you look closely, you can find that his pair of piercing eyes are turning black and straight, maybe he is thinking of some bad idea.

Seeing this, Fang Yanming smiled slightly, lit up the wine jar hidden behind him, and said desperately, "Old naughty boy, I brought you a three-year-old wine. Since you don't welcome it, forget it..."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

As soon as this remark came out, the eyes of the old urchin suddenly lit up.Seeing Fang Yanming's actions, he quickly laughed and said, "Welcome, why not welcome! Eh...don't go!"

Wiping the drool that came out, the old naughty boy was about to stop him.Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the steps that had just started stopped suddenly.

thump!Sitting down on the ground, he held his mouth and shouted angrily: "Huh! You bad boy, don't try to lie to me, old naughty boy! Old naughty boy can't say a single step in this Qingyin cave, so he won't go out! Let your treacherous boy be like you!" Fox, you have to drink the old urchin's footwashing water too! Haha..."

Just as he was talking, as if he had thought of something interesting, the old naughty boy laughed out loud and rolled on the ground.

"Forget it... this wine... let me drink it myself!"

While talking, Fang Yanming opened the wine seal, and even went too far to reach the old naughty boy's limit, deliberately fanning the wine to seduce him.

This time, the old naughty boy was greedy.But no matter how I stretched out my hand, I couldn't reach it. I could only scratch my head and jump around anxiously.

"Boy Ming, you are too bad! Seducing old urchins with fine wine is not considered a hero!"

"Hee hee...what are you doing to me?"

With a strange laugh, Fang Yanming winked, hooked his index finger, and provocatively yelled, "Come and beat me!", looking like he deserved a beating.

"Humph!"

After arguing for a while, but still unable to achieve his goal, the old urchin glared at him, snorted coldly, and shouted, "If you don't drink, don't drink! If you don't drink, you won't be greedy, old urchin!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around directly, out of sight and out of mind.However, judging from the fact that he never left, it was obvious that he was still salivating for the good wine.

"Okay, I won't tease you! Go on!"

Seeing this, Fang Yanming sneered, stopped teasing, and threw the wine jar away.

Impatiently, he handed it to his mouth, and was about to take a swig, when he seemed to sense something, the old naughty boy let out a strange cry, and rushed into the Qingyin Cave, as if fleeing in despair.

Seeing such a scene, Fang Yanming didn't understand that the woman that the old urchin was afraid of had come.

Turning around, I saw Feng Heng's almond-shaped eyes were wide open, his silver teeth were clenched, and he didn't speak, just staring straight at his nephew.

With a guilty smile, Fang Yanming stepped forward, just about to grab my aunt's arm.

"Don't! I don't dare! Who are we Peach Blossom Demons afraid of! How dare I, a woman with no strength to restrain a chicken, dare to trouble you?"

This yin and yang smack of dialect is obviously blushing, and Nene doesn't know what to say.

"Auntie..."

"Did you give him the drink?"

Fang Yanming nodded hesitantly.

Snatching the key to the wine cellar, Feng Heng pointed at him, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "You don't know that this wine is for your wedding with Rong'er? You..."

Halfway through the talk, when Xu Shi saw her nephew's pale and bloodless face, her heart softened, and her desire to teach her a lesson was extinguished.

Stamping her feet helplessly, she warned: "Old and young, one or two are like this! Let me tell you, Fang Yanming! Don't think about it again!"

After admonishing her nephew, she left directly, angrily, and even kicked the peach tree twice to vent her anger.

"Ugh…"

With a helpless smile, Fang Yanming turned around and was about to walk towards Qingyin Cave.Then I found that the old urchin came out again, winking.

"Hey, boy Ming, does Huang Laoxie really want to marry his daughter to you?"

As soon as this remark came out, Fang Yanming looked gloomy and said dejectedly, "Didn't you hear everything? Why are you asking me?"

"Um…"

Moaning softly in his mouth, the old naughty boy pouted his head little by little, as if thinking seriously.

Seeing such a scene, Fang Yanming frowned his nose and eyebrows, and said angrily: "Old naughty boy, what are you thinking? Are you holding back some good fart!"

"Hey, boy Ming, don't blame the old naughty boy!"

He repeatedly waved his hands to deny, and the old naughty boy looked at the dialect Ming again, and said very seriously: "Boy Ming, I have seen that little girl several times. The ghost is a copy of your little uncle and aunt. Is it suitable for you, tsk tsk...suitable!"

As if to prove his sincerity, he nodded while talking.

"Sure enough, I'm not holding back any good fart!"

Fang Yanming rolled his eyes, looking extremely speechless.

This time, the old naughty boy became unhappy, pinching his waist with his hands, and said angrily: "The old naughty boy is serious! Then Huang Laoxie owes you two lives, and it is only right and proper to marry his daughter to you. It's really a great thing in Jianghu when you kiss and get closer. What the old naughty boy said is wrong!"

As soon as this remark came out, Fang Yanming first showed a thoughtful look, and then nodded.Seeing this, the old naughty boy was about to be happy when he heard a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

"It really is farting!"

When the dialect said this, it was extremely serious.As a result, the old urchin's face instantly collapsed.

"Go...go drink!"

Hearing Fang Yanming's greeting, the old naughty boy didn't bother to complain, and walked into Qingyin Cave with a smile on his face.

After drinking for three rounds, maybe he was happy after drinking, the old urchin mysteriously took out a booklet from his arms, raised his eyebrows, and asked proudly: "Boy Ming, do you want this Jiuyin Shangjuan? "

Seeing such a scene, Fang Yanming was surprised, and asked back: "Hey! This is really strange. Why? Are you willing to give me this treasure that is regarded as your life?"

As soon as the words were finished, the old naughty boy stuffed the scroll of the Nine Yin Manual into his arms.Now, Fang Yanming is really confused.

Seeing him looking at him in amazement, the old naughty boy was not happy, and said with a beard and stare, "Here you are! It's true!"

"Tsk tsk..."

Smiling as if nothing had happened, Fang Yanming joked: "Hey! This is really strange! At the beginning when my aunt and uncle begged you like that, you refused to hand it over! Even my little uncle was ready to kill you What? Tired of staying in Qingyin Cave? Want to go out?"

The expected rebuttal did not appear, only the old naughty boy sighed, and said with a lonely expression: "Boy Ming, you are a good boy. If my senior brother is still alive, he should also agree with me to give you the Nine Yin Manual..."

Speaking of this, his expression suddenly changed, his forefoot was still full of sadness, and he laughed and joked again in an instant: "Here, this is the engagement gift from the elder, the old naughty boy, to you and the little girl from Huang Laoxie's family!"

"Ah…"

With a gentle smile, Fang Yanming felt warm in his heart, and said seriously: "I wrote it, but...the current one may not be needed..."

Before the words fell, and before the old urchin could react, he found that the first volume of the Nine Yin Manual had been thrown back.Looking again, Fang Yanming also got up and walked to the entrance of the cave.

"Hey, boy Ming! What the hell are you talking about! It's rare that the old naughty boy gritted his teeth and made up his mind. If he misses this village, he will lose this store!"

At the beginning, he begged for the Nine Yin Scriptures with good words, but the old naughty boy was not happy.Now I don't want it anymore, but the old naughty boy is even more unhappy, he really has a naughty temper.

"Rong'er is still so young, and I have never seen a good man in this world. How could I marry her! Not to mention this Lao Shizi's engagement ceremony!"

This is Fang Yanming's answer, serious and firm.

Seeing such a scene, the old urchin was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.After stammering for a long while, he said, "Then, that... Then take it as an apology from the old urchin! It's done!"

Shaking his head, Fang Yanming smiled, instead of taking the scripture handed over by the old naughty boy, he left instead.It seems that this Nine Yin Manual, which is regarded as a treasure by people in the world, is not as good as a pair of disposable shoes to him.

"Hey! Boy Ming, what the hell are you talking about! Huang Laoxie, you don't want to persuade your bastard!"

At some point, Huang Yaoshi quietly appeared in the peach grove.

Ignoring his nephew, Huang Yaoshi bowed his hands to the old urchin, and said loudly: "Brother Zhou, Huang has made a note of this! From today onwards, you can come and go to Peach Blossom Island as you like. If you want to leave, you will have to wait three days later." , and there will be a boat to send you off."

Before the words were finished, I heard the old naughty boy beeping three times, and shouted angrily: "Huang Laoxie, who wants your favor! This old naughty boy is for Ming boy, and you Huang Laoxie What does it matter! The old naughty boy said that if you don’t win the battle, you won’t go out, and you won’t go out!”

Speaking of this, seeing that Huang Yaoshi was about to speak again, he simply ignored him and threw the Jiuyin Scroll to Fang Yanming, saying: "Boy Ming, there is no reason for people to refuse what the old naughty boy gave! Say it to Fang Yanming." You'll give it to you! Take it and get out! The old urchin still wants to drink..."

"Ugh…"

Fang Yanming was quite speechless.The first volume of the Nine Yin Scriptures was obtained in this way, and it really complied with the sentence: If you plant flowers with intention, they will not bloom, but if you do not intend to plant willows and willows to make shade.

The two were just about to turn around and leave when they suddenly heard "Wait!"
Taking a closer look, I saw the old naughty boy appeared at the entrance of Qingyin Cave again, scratching his ears, hesitating to speak, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

Seeing this, Fang Yan understood clearly, and said with a dumbfounded smile: "Don't worry! I'll just watch it here! I'll return it to you after reading it!"

Hearing such words, the old naughty boy smiled instantly, and kept saying "On the way, on the way"!
"I'll wait for you at home!"

Patting his nephew on the shoulder and thanking the old urchin, Huang Yaoshi left happily.

"Huang Laoxie, before I beat you, you are not allowed to run away."

"Brother Zhou, don't worry! Huang won't come out of the island if he doesn't understand the Nine Yin Scrolls!"

Seeing the two of them fighting like children, Fang Yanming couldn't laugh or cry.

"Boy Ming, what are you looking at? Look quickly! The old naughty boy knows that you have an unforgettable memory! After reading it, return it to me immediately!"

Smiling slightly, Fang Yanming was about to turn the pages of the book, as if thinking of something, the book was closed with a snap.

"Old urchin, how about a bet?"

(End of this chapter)

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