Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 199 The White Crane Immortal (2)
"Well, give it to him." Murong Yu nodded lightly, Sedum immediately took a step forward, and put the wine bottle in his hand next to the old man, and the latter picked it up, pulled off the cork, and poured it with his head up. next bite.

"Uh..." The old man drank half a jug of white wine in one gulp, hiccupped, and then turned to look at Xia Qingge who had never spoken.

"Little girl, pairing this wine with your delicious dishes is really refreshing. It's been a long time since I drank to my heart's content, old man, hahaha." Lang Lang laughed three times, his voice resounding like a bell and a hammer, resounding through the sky.

Then he raised the grilled wild goose again and turned to look at Murong Yu who kept a gentle smile: "This roasted goose is not bad, and the wine is a good wine that has been brewed for ten years."

After speaking, the gray-clothed old man continued to drink and eat meat, not paying any attention to the few people in the pavilion, and several pairs of eyes were staring at him without blinking.

Xia Qingge glanced at the gray-clothed old man, then looked at Murong Yu, and asked him what was going on with his eyes.Why do you feel that Murong Yu and this dark-faced old man are old acquaintances?

When Murong Yu received Xia Qingge's question, he just smiled and said nothing.

After the old man in gray was full of wine and food, he stretched out his hand to touch his chubby stomach and burped. His dark face was now full of red, and the air was filled with the strong aroma of plum blossom wine.

"Excuse me, old man, what is your name? Where do you live?" Xia Qingge finally couldn't help opening his mouth. Just now, the old man was able to transmit sound to the gazebo from a hundred meters away. With a strong character, he looks like a world-class expert.

Xia Qingge was very curious about the dissolute old man with strange behavior.

After hearing Xia Qingge's words, the old man in gray clothes flashed a gleam in his already red eyes, and then turned to look at Xia Qingge: "Little girl, you don't know my name, why do you want me to eat and drink here?" ?”

Xia Qingge paused abruptly, as if he didn't expect this strange old man to ask her back: "Old man, you seem to have come here uninvited?"

"Oh? Really? I forgot, old man." The gray-clothed old man's face was full of ignorance after drunkenness, and his dark face was covered by a half-worn bamboo hat.

"Brat, tell me, why did I come here to eat and drink?" The old man seemed to be really thinking about this question carefully.

Murong Yu smiled softly, and a hint of anxiety flashed in his glass-like bright eyes: "Because you are going up the mountain, you came here to shelter from the rain, and by the way, you ate our food and drank my ten-year-old fine wine."

Xia Qingge raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she understood Murong Yu's intentions, she stopped talking and sat aside to watch the show.

The old man pursed his lips, as if he was thinking about the meaning of Murong Yu's words: "You mean, I stole your food and drank your wine?" As he spoke, the gray-clothed old man hiccupped again.

"Well, of course, don't you smell like alcohol right now?" Murong Yu agreed very seriously.

"Oh, that's true." The old man seemed to have forgotten what he did just a second ago, and looked down at the table. There was a roasted goose that had been gnawed to the bone and a pot of red oil It seems that he really ate a lot of soup just now.

"You have eaten so much from us, shouldn't you compensate us accordingly?" Seeing that he seemed to admit it, Murong Yu lured him into the trap he had set up.

"Well, of course, old man, I cannibalize and have to pay back, you say, just take whatever you like on me." The old man replied generously.

Murong Yu lightly glanced at the old man's clothes, and sighed a little embarrassingly: "You don't seem to have any valuables on you, but the white lotus in the basket behind you is passable, if not, just keep it. "

From the old man's nose: "En", he untied the bamboo basket behind his back with one hand and held it in his hand: "Just take it."

"Sedum, put away that wild flower in the old man's basket." Murong Yu didn't look at the things handed over by the old man in gray, and only ordered lightly.

"Yes, master." Jing Tian cupped his hands at the gray-clothed old man, and then took the basket he handed over.

The old man groaned, as if feeling drowsy after a full meal, he stood up staggeringly, picked up the jug of unfinished plum blossom wine, and walked out of the gazebo crookedly.

After stepping down from the gazebo, he held up the jug in his hand and drank it with his head raised, and then spoke loudly, and the sound spread far and wide in this secluded valley. "My old man is still selling wine at ninety, and a thousand pots of white urns are blooming at the door. The elm pods are still like money by the roadside. Would you be willing to pick them up and sell wine? Hahaha Lingxiao Mountain is a good place."

"This old man is really strange. It's a pity that the lady worked so hard to make the spicy pot." Wushuang complained frankly, looking down at the pot that the old man had eaten up.

Xia Qingge pondered for a long time towards the disappearing figure of the old man, and then turned to look at Murong Yu: "Do you know this person? Who is he?"

Murong Yu stretched out his hand and gracefully waved the smooth white robe on his body, and then said lightly: "I know him. Who is he, didn't I tell you before he left?"

"White Crane Immortal?" Xia Qingge said without hesitation. When she heard the old man's verse just now, she had thought about it, but according to Mother Jiang's memory, the White Crane Immortal seemed to have a face as white as jade. An old man, and this old man has dark skin, so he couldn't match his name.

"Well, he is the White Crane Immortal, but at this moment, he may not even know who he is." Murong Yu said with a light smile.

Xia Qingge cast a glance at him, thinking of the scene just now was a little funny, this guy actually took a jug of wine and a table of good food to trick someone into a Tianshan snow lotus, and he was really black-hearted.

She held back her laughter, and secretly slandered in her heart, if Murong Yu wasn't the originator of black belly, who else would he?

Murong Yu saw what Xia Qingge was thinking, and glanced at her lightly: "You don't have to think that I tricked him with a pot of plum blossom wine and a Tianshan Snow Lotus. One glass is poured, so every time after drinking, he can't remember what he did or said a second ago. I reminded him before drinking, but he didn't listen to the advice, and, What he likes most when he is drunk is throwing things around, and I took out this hard-won Tianshan snow lotus, so he probably doesn't even know where it is."

Xia Qingge recalled what Murong Yu said before the White Crane Immortal had drunk wine. Everyone gets drunk if they are not drunk. This guy did it on purpose. The reason is to remind others in secret, but he uses words to provoke others. The White Crane Immortal is addicted to alcohol, so naturally The more Murong Yu said that, the more he wanted to drink more.

"Okay, now that it's getting dark, let's make some arrangements, how to spend the night today, the rain won't stop for a while, I'm afraid the weather will turn cold at night." Murong Yu turned away Topic, said the most important thing today.

(End of this chapter)