Canghai Volume Chapter 154: Octopus Girl, I want to drink

Style: Heros Author: Hu XiaosuWords: 3656Update Time: 24/01/18 16:21:06
Mo Guyuan frowned slightly, looking at the white-bearded old man in front of him, who was circling around him. From time to time, he would say a few words of wisdom, lifelike and sanctimonious.

Mo Guyuan watched and listened, feeling a little funny in his heart. He had met fortune tellers in his hometown before, but there was not much difference between the two. He was a good talker.

Hu Baxian spat for a while as he spoke. When Mo Guyuan saw that he was a little tired, he smiled helplessly and said, "Old man, you need to rest first. I have to tell you something else."

Hu Baxian swallowed his throat and subconsciously asked, "If you have any questions, heroes, just ask. I can also help people clear up their misfortunes and provide guidance."

Mo Guyuan smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't have any money, and I don't have any Jinxiu money."

Hu Baxian was stunned for a moment, then he jumped up and pointed at Mo Guyuan and shouted angrily, "Why are you, a young man, so unkind? Why wouldn't you have told me earlier that you had no money? It made my mouth dry, you!"

Having said this, Hu Baxian couldn't help but shake his head. Looking at Mo Guyuan's apologetic look, it was really difficult to continue talking.

Just when Mo Guyuan and Hu Baxian were looking at each other, Yu Qingqing from behind said directly, "Hey, seeing that what you just said makes some sense, this is what I reward you for, go on." After saying that, he threw another shark bead towards Hu Baxian.

When Hu Baxian saw the shark bead again, he immediately smiled. After catching it with both hands, he carefully hid it in his arms. Finally, he looked back at Mo Guyuan.

After a while, Hu Baxian saw that Mo Guyuan was still looking at him with some embarrassment. He walked slowly to the bow of the ship, facing the sea breeze, and said in a voice that only Mo Guyuan could hear, "Blessings come from heaven, and everything depends on man-made efforts. You

Although you have charm in your body, there is also the evil star shining in your body. I did not ask your birth date, nor did I want to read your palm. I still hope that in the future, young hero, you will not forget your original intention and keep the faith in your heart. "

Mo Guyuan was stunned, but before he could react, Hu Baxian said again, "When a declining tree meets the spring, a lonely boat encounters a strong wind. There are rivers and seas and mountains. Who knows that the road ahead will be difficult, but it is the evolution of the road after all. I can't see through this." If there is a certain number, there will naturally be another certain number.”

Mo Guyuan was stunned for a moment by what the old man said and didn't know how to respond.

"Is it possible that you said too many nice things before, and now that I'm seeing Miss Yu giving me money, you still want to trick me?" Mo Guyuan thought to himself.

Back in my hometown, I was used to these tricks. First, they would mess with you and make you hopeless, and then they would turn around and spend money to eliminate the misfortune.

But no matter what, Mo Guyuan agreed with the sentence "Don't forget your original intention, keep your faith in mind" from the bottom of his heart. He then bowed slightly to Hu Baxian with cupped fists, and said with a smile, "Thank you, old man, for your advice."

Hu Baxian didn't know what Mo Guyuan was thinking. After saying the previous two sentences, he quickly regained his composure. At this time, he twirled his white beard and calmly accepted the return gift.

Seeing this, Yu Nie, who was not far away, also walked up to the old man, bowed to Hu Baxian in a decent manner, and said in a serious voice, "The immortal teacher's good words, every word of truth, can see through my extraordinary features, it's really worldly." A foreigner."

Hu Baxian looked startled. It was just a habit of running around in the world over the years. He said casually, but he didn't expect that this guy believed it and was still being so polite to him now. Thinking about it carefully, I don’t know how many years it has been since I received such treatment as today.

Hu Baxian was filled with admiration. Today, his ancestors really showed up. Not only did they have followers, but they also made money. They really met a noble person.

Hu Baxian just looked at Yu Nie seriously at this moment. There was a trace of confusion on his face for a moment, but he quickly reacted. Hu Baxian saw that Yu Nie's face was solemn and her eyes were shining, as if she was looking forward to something.

The immortal posture of Hu Baxian once again possessed him, and he smiled to himself and said, "Since the hero can see my identity as an outsider, I must not be a thing in the pool. I can be said to be a heroic young man with endless talents. Let me see the hero. He has an upright face, is undoubtedly chivalrous and courageous, and does many good deeds. If he is favored by heaven one day, he will surely rise to great heights and live forever in the world!"

Yu Nie held her head high and held her chest high, without doubting the lie. She once again raised her hands and smiled at Hu Baxian and said, "Master Immortal is truly worthy of being an Immortal Master. Yu admires me from the bottom of my heart. When we walk in the world, we always speak the word righteousness. When we see injustice on the road, we draw our swords to help." , Saving the weak in danger is exactly my motto."

"Goodness, great kindness. For a hero to have such a broad mind, it must be a blessing to the entire mountain and sea. I also admire him."

"Hahahahaha, Immortal Master is serious. You and I hit it off immediately and chatted happily. We really regret meeting each other so late."

"Hey, the hero has said so, so you can't call me Immortal Master anymore. I have already introduced myself before. If the hero is willing to condescend to me, you might as well call me Brother Eight Immortals. Look at the two of us. , I should be older than you."

"Okay! Then I'll be more cheerful and stop being coy. Brother Eight Immortals, don't call me a hero. I'm ashamed. My name is Yu Nie. Brother Eight Immortals just call me brother. It's rare to meet me when I'm away from home. A person like me is so happy!"

"Brother Yu has said so. There is absolutely no reason for my brother to refuse. Well, from now on, you and I will be brothers, sharing blessings and suffering together."

"It's a deal." After saying that, a white light flashed in Yu Nie's hand, and he actually picked up a few jars of old wine, smiled at Hu Baxian and said, "These wines have been in my possessions since the beginning, and I don't know if I have let them go." For many years, none of my brothers drank, and one of them got drunk after drinking. I wonder if I drink alcohol?"

When Yu Nie brought up the jars of fine wine, Hu Baxian's eyes were full of juice and he kept swallowing dryly, looking a bit like a tiger or a wolf.

"Brother Yu, I am so lucky to see you today and tomorrow. To be honest, besides telling fortunes, the other part of my life is related to wine."

"Oh? How can I say this?"

Hu Baxian pretended to be profound and leisurely, and smiled and said, "Tianjizi is my fortune-telling name. In fact, in private, I also have a nickname called Jiuzhongxian."

Yu Nie was startled, and then said happily, "So that's how it is. God is really helping me. I have my brother with me today. I won't come home until I'm drunk."

Hu Baxian looked at the wine in Yu Nie's hand with saliva, and said with his tongue, "I have drank countless drinks in my life. In the early years, I traveled to the mountains and seas, and tasted all the wines in the world. But now when I look at the wine in my hand, just by smelling it, I already know it is A unique thing, rare in the world.”

"Brother, I have spoken to my heart. This wine has been brewed in my body for countless years. It has a mellow aroma and excellent taste. It is spicy but not dry. It has an aftertaste in the mouth that fills the intestines."

"Then since I won't come back until I'm drunk, I'm afraid these few altars won't be enough." Hu Baxian said with some regret.

"Brother, what are you talking about? There is nothing else. The only thing I have is these wines. They are as high as several mountains."

Hu Baxian wiped the saliva that overflowed from the corner of his mouth with one hand, pulled Yu Nie over, and said hurriedly, "Then what are you waiting for? You and I should hurry up and get drunk."

Yu Nie was in high spirits and walked towards the cabin with Hu Baxian. When passing by Beiming Kun, he did not forget to shout, "Fat man, are you coming with us?"

Bei Mingkun knew the beauty of the old wine in Yu Nie's hands. When Canghai drank for the first time, he was already showing signs of swallowing up mountains and rivers, but the stamina was too strong and difficult to control. He drank it a few times later, but always ordered it to the end.

The aroma of wine hit his nostrils, and Beiming Kun couldn't help but swallow it, nodded, and said with a smile, "Brother, drink with this old man first, and I'll catch some fresh fish to go with the wine. It's a good time."

"What you said makes sense, go and come back quickly." After saying that, the two of them couldn't wait to walk inside.

Yu Qinggong looked away from the two of them and muttered in a low voice, "It's only been less than a day. It's too casual for the two of them to be like long-lost brothers."

Bei Mingkun said with a smile, "Apart from the fact that the two of them have similar odors, the main reason is that the wine that the eldest brother brought out at the end was something extraordinary at first sight. Besides, the eldest brother is already knowledgeable about wine."

Mo Guyuan stepped forward and said curiously, "Is this wine also knowledgeable?"

Beiming Kun rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "You don't drink. Why do you care about this?"

Mo Guyuan scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, and said, "My mother has told me since I was a child that drinking is harmful to the body, and drunkenness is even more likely to cause trouble. When I was a child, my father went hunting in the mountains, and it was because he drank too much that night that he lost his footing and fell off the cliff. Later, my mother He always taught me not to drink alcohol. Since my family is poor, it’s good to have enough to eat. How can I have spare money to buy wine?”

Yu Qinggong and Beiming Kun looked at each other for a moment. No wonder Mo Guyuan never thought about wine.

Yu Qingqing walked to Mo Guyuan and said softly, "Then don't drink it. It's not a good thing anyway."

Beiming Kun cursed for a while, his heart full of contempt.

Mo Guyuan explained, "The smell just now was quite fragrant."

"Um?"

Looking at Yu Qing's cold eyebrows, Mo Guyuan quickly said, "I don't drink. I just heard Bei Mingkun say that wine also has knowledge, so I wanted to know more about it. After all, when it comes to knowledge, I am still willing to ask for advice."

Seeing Mo Guyuan humbly asking for advice, Bei Mingkun moistened his throat and said, "Wine is the best in the world, the most supreme in the world. It is the most proud thing in the world since ancient times."

"This is what that drunkard Duan Nianchen said a long time ago."

Mo Guyuan was stunned, and his mind instantly made up for how high-spirited Senior Duan was when he said these words.

"Wine has an extremely lofty status and is indispensable in the world. It has various shapes, colors, varieties, and countless outputs. In the paradise of drinkers, there is no distinction between north and south, no distinction between old and young, no distinction between mountains and seas. In China, the trend of drinking wine has lasted for thousands of years, enduring and flourishing. But it is not just about satisfying the appetite. Wine is also our cultural inheritance, the main consumption of the changing development of the world, and the main consumption of various sects. The etiquette between people is the atmosphere, taste, and state of mind between each other." Beiming Kun said quietly, as if the word "wine" had already made him drunk.

"Hey, who are you fooling by pretending to be a ghost?" Yu Qing gurgled.

"Gurgling, don't believe it. Once wine is in place, it can change in many ways. It can make people as hot as fire, and as cold as ice. It can be as lingering as dream catkins, as soft as brocade, and as sharp as a sword. It is omnipresent, making people infinitely powerful, and it can break the hearts of people. It can sing and weep, kill when it is necessary, teach people to be detached and broad-minded, and it can also make people depressed. Throughout the ages, how many people have been trapped in this, because of it And talented and wild, use it to forget the pain and sorrow in the world, and use it to be free, unscrupulous, brave and fearless."

"In the past, there were poetry immortals, and later there were even more poet sages. For the word "wine", they composed poems all over the world, which have been passed down through the ages and sung to future generations." Beiming Kun said with a smile.

The more Mo Guyuan listened, the more moved he became, and he said to himself, "Why don't you tell me and listen."

Bei Mingkun was excited, waved his sleeves and said, "The snowflake wine is gone, and I suddenly feel the cold night. I advise you not to refuse the cup, the spring breeze will smile."

"Singing to wine, how many years there are in life. What used to be good in the cup has turned into dust under the pine tree."

"The jade pot is made of green silk. How late is it to sell wine? Lanling's fine wine is filled with tulips, and the jade bowl is filled with amber light."

At the moment of emotion, Beiming Kun took two steps forward, opened up his formation, and continued, "Sages and sages in ancient times were all lonely, and only the drinkers left their names. Today there is wine, today I am drunk, and tomorrow I will be worried."

"When I wake up after being drunk in the afternoon, I am still worried. How long will it take to see Chun Chun back? After a few days of loneliness and drinking, I feel desolate and forbidden to drink."

"Sing loudly and wildly after drinking, and don't think about other things in front of the door. All things are removed, and only wine and poetry remain."

"It's like the morning dew. It's bitter in the morning, but it's as bright as the moon. When can you wipe it off? The sorrow comes from it and can't be cut off. How to explain it? You can only rest after getting drunk."

Bei Mingkun was reciting this, his face suddenly looked a little lonely, and feeling sad at the scene, he murmured alone, "This last sentence was also said by the wine bag. Now that I think about it, it's just like this."

Bei Mingkun remembered the first time he had a drink with him. At that time, the sea was filled with laughter.

Mo Guyuan was stunned. Listening to the poems and words that Bei Mingkun was reciting, he suddenly felt warm in his heart, as if Senior Duan's heroic voice was ringing in his ears.

Even as Senior Duan said, the wine will definitely not be bad. In the end, he was sure of himself and believed in it.

There was a faint sound of wind, blowing up, like a friend visiting, there was laughter, and the fragrance of wine came with the wind.

"Miss Yu, I suddenly want to drink too..."



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