Chen Ying frowned and said, "Senior Zhang, are you exaggerating?"
Liu Yuandao: "Girl, don't be rude."
Zhang Mo was not annoyed and said calmly: "Miss Chen, I'm just telling the truth."
Liu Yuandao: "Brother Zhang, forgive me for my lack of knowledge. From the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to the present, I have never heard of a Southern Song Dynasty. May I ask which dynasty this is?"
Zhang Mo said: "A dynasty after the fifth generation. Okay, I have said enough. If I continue to say it, it will reveal the secret. I am afraid God will kill me directly."
Liu Yuan was puzzled and said: "I'm just asking about the dynasty. I'm not asking you to tell fortunes. How can it lead to divine punishment?"
Zhang Mo shook his head one after another and refused to say anything no matter how Liu Yuan asked.
Zhang Mo picked up the wine glass and said, "Brother Liu, please."
Liu Yuan also picked up the wine glass. Seeing that Chen Ying was still sitting still, he said, "Girl, you can come too."
"Ah?" Chen Ying didn't expect that she, a junior, could do it. She was stunned for a moment. It wasn't until Liu Yuan called her again that she picked up the wine glass and said, "Seniors, please."
The three of them drank the wine in one gulp.
Really good wine.
Liu Yuan carefully savored the aroma of the wine that had not completely spread in his mouth - the aroma of the wine was very rich, but it did not make people feel cloying. It was really a rare good wine.
Although Chen Ying doesn't know how to taste wine, she can still taste the quality of wine. At this moment, she only feels that this glass of Duying Wine is better than all the wines she has drunk before.
Liu Yuandao: "Brother Zhang, your wine is so delicious. Your tavern should be overcrowded. Why is there no one there?"
Zhang Mo said: "My tavern has just opened. Counting you, I only have a dozen or so customers, and I haven't gotten a good reputation yet. Besides, isn't this good? There are fewer people, and I feel happy and quiet."
Liu Yuan smiled and said: "If you like peace and quiet, then you can just go back to the mountains and forests. Why do you need to open this Yunyan Tavern?"
Zhang Mo snorted coldly and said, "You know what I think? It's not because, because - forget it, just don't mention it."
Liu Yuanyuan looked at Zhang Mo who was about to speak, knowing that he had something difficult to say. He couldn't ask any more questions at the moment. Instead, he changed the topic and said, "Brother Zhang, I have something to say, I don't know whether I should say it or not."
Zhang Mo rolled his eyes and said, "You've said so, can I still ask you not to say it? Tell me, what's the matter?"
Liu Yuan looked at Zhang Mo and said: "Brother Zhang, your martial arts attainments are not inferior to mine, but why do you pretend that you only have Tongxuan?"
Zhang Mo said: "If I say that my cultivation level is only Tongxuan, would you believe it?"
"Haha." Liu Yuan sneered, suddenly picked up a chopstick with his fingers, flicked it, and stabbed Zhang Mo straight with the chopstick.
Zhang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and when the chopsticks flew into the air, he suddenly changed direction and flew towards Liu Yuan in the original direction.
Liu Yuan smiled slightly, caught the chopsticks effortlessly, and said: "This move of mine has my sword intention attached to it. If you encounter it on the divine platform, you will die. If you were Tongxuan, you would have died long ago. You caught my move so easily, your martial arts skills are definitely not lower than mine, even if you are above me, I wouldn't be surprised."
When Chen Ying heard this, she was immediately surprised. Her eyes when looking at Zhang Mo changed from dissatisfaction to envy.
At first, Chen Ying was dissatisfied because of Zhang Mo's arrogant words, but after hearing about Zhang Mo's cultivation, Chen Ying was filled with envy.
Zhang Mo is about the same age as himself, and is already a master of the Nine Heavens of Creation. Compared with him, he can't be considered a genius.
Zhang Mo said: "Why do you talk so much? Let's eat your food."
Liu Yuan smiled and shook his head and said: "Brother Zhang, I asked you three questions, but you didn't want to tell me any of them."
Zhang Mo said calmly: "I answered your third question, but you don't believe it yourself."
Liu Yuandao: "You are just deceiving me, how can I believe it?"
Zhang Mo shrugged and said, "That's right, you don't want to believe it yourself, so who's to blame?"
Liu Yuan really had no choice about Zhang Mo, and said: "That's all, Brother Zhang, if you don't want to say it, of course you have your reasons. I don't mind asking. Come on, let's drink."
Liu Yuan stood up and poured a glass for Zhang Mo. Zhang Mo stood up and thanked him, saying: "Brother Liu, you are here from afar and you are a guest. Do you have a guest who pours wine for the host? Please sit down quickly."
Liu Yuan sat down, Zhang Mo poured a glass of wine for each of Liu Yuan and Chen Ying, and said: "Two more please."
Liu Yuan could sit and bear Zhang Mo's glass of wine, but Chen Ying couldn't bear it. She hurriedly stood up and said, "Junior Chen Ying, thank you senior."
Zhang Mo put the wine pot aside. When the bottom of the pot touched the table, it made an extremely subtle collision sound. It was this sound that made Chen Ying's breath unsteady, her legs softened, and she sat back on the chair.
Zhang Mo said: "As I said, you are a guest from afar, where do you come from so many rules?"
Liu Yuan smiled and said: "You girl, I have never seen you so polite before. Why are you so polite today?"
Chen Ying muttered: "I'm not Master yet, you want me to be more respectful to Senior Zhang."
Zhang Mo rarely showed a smile and said: "That's not necessary. I believe in doing things casually here. As long as you don't mess around in my tavern, kill people and set fires, I'll do whatever else you want."
Chen Ying blinked and looked at Liu Yuan again. Seeing him nodding slightly, she responded and said, "Junior understands."
Zhang Mo raised his glass and said, "Brother Liu, I haven't congratulated you on becoming master and disciple yet. Come on, I'll toast you two."
Liu Yuan and Liu Yuan raised their glasses, clinked them three times, and drank the wine in one gulp again.
Zhang Mo put down his wine glass and suddenly said: "Someone is coming."
Liu Yuan was startled and looked outside the store but didn't hear any sound. After a while, he heard some footsteps and couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Zhang is very good at cultivation."
Zhang Mo said: "It's a small skill, nothing worth mentioning."
Liu Yuan listened again, and the footsteps became more and more obvious, one light and one heavy, but not chaotic. They should be made by the same person, but the left and right feet landed with different strength. If you listen carefully, you can see that the man seems to have a weapon on his right waist, and he is quite heavy, so he must be a man.
The man was getting closer and closer, and even Chen Ying, who had the lowest level of cultivation, heard the footsteps. It seemed that the man's purpose was here.
Zhang Mo whispered: "Why is it another creation?"
Liu Yuan added another sentence: "It's still the ninth level. There are not many people with such cultivation in the world."
The man has a long knife at his waist and a bamboo hat on his head. He walked into the tavern. As soon as he entered, he took off his hat and saw the three people sitting in the center of the shop. His eyes moved on the three people and finally stopped on Liu Yuan.
When Liu Yuan saw the man, his expression changed drastically, his brows furrowed, and he said, "Why are you here?"
Zhang Mo looked at Liu Yuan and said, "Do you know him?"
I know you, I know you too well.
When the man saw Liu Yuan, his eyes lit up. He walked quickly to Liu Yuan's side, patted his sleeves, and then knelt down on the ground:
"Disciple Yi Haichao has met Master."
