Beggars, old age, profound cultivation... In this era, besides Hong Qigong, who else can meet this requirement?

"Excuse me, sir,"

"We were negligent and let this old man bother you, so we will leave this guy alone."

A person in charge came over and smiled apologetically, followed by two big men.

"It's okay, let him have a meal here,"

"The wine and dishes are ready, let him sit at the empty table over there."

Ye Feng waved his hand and said calmly.

Unexpectedly, not only did he not get angry and blamed them, but asked the old man to take good care of him.

But since the customers have mentioned this, they didn't say anything more, they just looked at the old beggar with a hint of your luck today.

Generally speaking, beggars like this who broke in to eat and drink and destroy their signboards would have to have an arm or a leg removed at least.

"Young man is really kind-hearted, he is so generous to me, an old beggar, I thank you."

The white-haired old man sat on the empty table, with a gratifying smile that was dreadful for the younger generation.

"Since senior likes wine, why don't you know me?"

Ye Feng took out a bottle of liquor from Shenwei Space, smiled and threw it into Hong Qigong's hand.

"Hiss, good wine!"

"However, it seems a little too strong, and this is the first time that this old man has tasted this kind of strong wine."

Hong Qigong raised his eyebrows slightly, smacked his lips and said.

Compared with this kind of white wine, what he drank before was no longer called wine, and it was no different from plain water.

"The wine in the sky is really extraordinary."

The old man said with some emotion.

After living for so many years, he has never even heard of the existence of this kind of wine, let alone tasted it.

And it wouldn't be surprising if the wine came from the hand of a god in the sky.

"What about heaven and earth? I can't understand what senior said."

Ye Feng said lightly.

"Although there are many combinations of one man and three women, the old beggar trusts his intuition,"

"Sometimes life is something that cannot be explained clearly. Those who should come will always come, and those who should meet will meet sooner or later."

Hong Qigong poured himself another cup, and sighed in an old voice.

From the moment the boy took out the bottle of wine, he could already confirm the identity of the boy in his heart.

Evil fairy!

"Senior is so lucky to gamble, go to the casino early to play a lap, wouldn't it be a million dollars a night?"

Ye Feng said with a smile.

I thought this bad old man was some kind of good trick, and he was able to see through his disguise, but it turned out that it was all luck.

"No matter how much gold there is, it's just a vulgar thing. If you don't bring it with you when you live, you don't take it with you when you die,"

"More or less, so what."

Hong Qigong also smiled, and continued to drink with the food served by Xiaoer.

With his ability, wanting to be prosperous and rich is just a word, but unfortunately he is used to being lazy and carefree, and he is also used to the life of a beggar, so he has long seen through this secular world.

"Senior has a good attitude."

Ye Feng replied softly.

For the character Hong Qigong, he still appreciates it, otherwise he would not have invited him to this meal.

"Senior, the immortal's voice really makes the old man feel uneasy."

Hong Qigong sighed a little sullenly.

Although Ye Feng looks like a young man, gods are immortal and exist in the world forever. Who knows how many years this evil fairy has lived?

A thousand years?Or ten thousand years?Everything is still unknown.

"If senior really cared as much as he said, he wouldn't drink here."

Ye Feng revealed the truth, with an indifferent expression on his face that he had seen through a long time ago.

"Ha ha ha ha"

The old and the young looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

No matter which side it is, I feel in my heart that I haven't met such an interesting person for a long time, and the opposite side is very pleasing to the eye.

Fate, maybe this is fate.

On the other side, the three women did not speak from the beginning to the end.

Xiao Longnu was immersed in the food, except for the things in the bowl, she didn't care when an old man came outside, 2b was used to obeying orders, and would never say anything without the owner's order.

But Li Mochou had a shadow in her heart, now she didn't dare to offend the boy at all, she was deeply afraid that the latter would be unhappy and torture herself.

Every time Li Mochou thinks of the feeling of not being able to survive but not being able to die, Li Mochou can't help but her body trembles, as if her body has formed some kind of strange instinctive reaction...

A woman's paradise is also a woman's nightmare.

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"This is the first time in my life that I saw a god. It turns out that gods also like wine."

Hong Qigong sighed leisurely.

"Even a god was once a human being."

"What's the matter with drinking some wine, I'm still greedy for women and like women."

Ye Feng replied disapprovingly.

If the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if people are cheap, they will be invincible.

Has anyone stipulated that the strong must be pure-hearted and ascetic?After all, it’s not just about their own mentality.

"Immortals are really funny."

Hong Qigong smiled helplessly.

Throughout the ages, how many people have given up their desires for longevity, ignored fame and fortune, cut off their fetters, practiced hard all their lives, and finally turned into a handful of loess.

But they don't know that real gods are more impatient with loneliness than mortals.

Who is it to be ridiculous?

......

After a brief meeting, Ye Feng continued to wander around with the three women.

unconsciously.

Three long years have passed.

The wonders of Zhongnan Mountain were also discovered. The sphere hanging in the sky made people feel weak at a glance. Needless to say, it was linked together by the troublemakers and the evil spirits, and became a masterpiece of the evil spirits.

In fact, it was Ye Fenggan who did it.

The young Xiexian's portrait spread all over every city and town, and more and more people saw Huo Dou's tragedy in the Lujiazhuang restaurant, but there was no trace of Xiexian in the Jianghu.

There are rumors that the evil spirit took the three women back to the fairyland in the sky, and there are also rumors that the evil spirit is just changing his appearance, but in fact he is still traveling in the world.

In addition, there is a version of returning to the mountains and forests, and a version of living quietly in the palace...

Countless rumors are flying all over the sky, and at this moment, the young man is still in Lin'an City, spending a lot of money to buy a mansion, and living a comfortable life like a rich second-generation son in the old days.

He was dressed in clean white clothes like snow, holding a white jade fan in his hand, and his long flowing hair fell on his waist. No matter how you looked at him, he was a gentle and good man.

"Husband, if you don't know the strength, can you still be satisfied?"

Li Mochou said softly.

His eyes were full of indescribable tenderness, and he massaged the young man with a pair of small hands.

In three years, the former female devil has completely fallen, no matter the soul or the body, every part is branded with traces of belonging to the boy.

Even if she is set free, she will never be willing to leave Ye Feng's side.

The depth of love and the depth of hatred are actually the same in reverse.

"Ah."

The boy closed his eyes and replied lazily.

"A few days ago, my husband had a good conversation with the master of White Deer Academy, and it was agreed that Mr. Liu will come to visit again today,"

"Husband, don't forget."

Li Mochou reminded softly.

After living in Lin'an City for so long, Mr. Liu is one of Ye Feng's best friends.

Liu, thirty-five years old, the teacher of Bailu Academy.

As an orphan, he has no wife so far. It is said that he has never had any love affairs. He keeps his ears shut and only reads sage books.

The only hobby is good wine, he has a rich collection and a good taste, which is why Liu and Ye Feng have a good relationship.

"Ah."

The boy replied in a low voice, his calm face remained undisturbed.

Li Mochou quietly admired the beautiful boy's sleeping posture, and couldn't help being lost in thought.

Far away from the arena of fighting and killing, away from the hustle and bustle, the original ordinary life can be so leisurely and comfortable.

It seems to be a good choice to accompany the young man for the rest of his life...

afternoon.

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