"Junior brother, come quickly and sit down. I will drink two bottles of wine with you."
The mountain chief lay on the rocking chair and waved to the old man who was paying attention to Li Junchen and the others.
A few brats and an old naughty kid were playing around, and my junior brother was so big, so he was still messing around.
The old Taoist walked up to the mountain chief, sat on a chair, pointed to the coffin behind him, and asked in surprise: "Old Ancestor, why did you come out today? Doesn't he always like to go out?"
The mountain chief grabbed the wine bottle on the ground and threw it towards the old man. He laughed loudly and said: "The ancestor is also a lively person. In the past, there were only a few of us in Fengmian Mountain. He has been watching it for so many years and he has long been tired of it."
He then sighed and continued: "Junior brother, I haven't seen you for the past six months. Apart from the two of us, my ancestor would also take some time from time to time to find those three brats and go to the waterfall to watch them practice martial arts!"
The old Taoist looked at the busy people in the field, smiled and said: "Brother, do you think my ancestor is lonely? He lies in that coffin every day. Although with his old man's cultivation, he can do it even if he is lying in the coffin." Feeling everything in the world, but opening your eyes and seeing it with your own eyes is always different!"
After listening to what the old Taoist said, the mountain leader shook his head, laughed loudly, and said: "Junior brother, you should still be the same as before, you want to see the true face of our ancestor!"
The old Taoist nodded silently and said leisurely: "Junior brother, it has been almost thirty years since I came to Fengmian Mountain. I have never even seen my ancestor, so naturally I still want to see him."
The mountain leader gave the old Taoist a strange look and continued: "Thirty years have passed, why do you still have this obsession?"
"Senior brother, take a look for yourself. Now you don't have back pain even if you sit in a chair and talk."
The old Taoist looked at the mountain leader with disdain. In the old Taoist's mind, the ancestor was a god-like figure. After spending so many years together, he could always feel that Fengmian Mountain was like a fairy mountain in the mist.
He was in the mist and couldn't see through the gods in the mountain.
The mountain leader looked into the distance, with a smile on his lips, and called out: "Junior brother, drink!"
The old Taoist looked at his senior brother who was silent, shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "Senior brother, do you have to get drunk today?"
"Where is your senior sister here? You think we don't have to work today! Seeing that there is no land in front of us, these are the jobs of our two senior brothers."
The mountain chief pointed to a few places. More than 90% of the entire field was the work of their brothers.
The old Taoist took a nap of wine in his hand and said in a voiceless voice: "This is so much, give it to both of us?"
"Yes!"
"Senior Brother, have you done anything recently to make Senior Sister unhappy again?" The old Taoist asked with a speechless expression.
"I didn't trick you this time. Your senior sister thinks that the two of us are idle in the mountains and do nothing. Qingshan and these three brats are still children, and the junior sister is a woman. Recently, she has become fond of beauty, saying that she is doing work. Too many people age quickly, so she needs to take a break?"
The mountain leader squinted his eyes, looked at his junior brother, and explained with a smile.
"So, our senior brothers have become the main force in this autumn harvest?"
It's hard for the old Taoist to say anything. After all, it was the senior sister who suggested this. The people on this mountain all rely on the other woman to support them!
"It's just this little thing, so what are you afraid of? We can finish the work just lying down." The mountain chief said with a proud look on his face.
I saw him stretching out his palm, holding a sword finger with one hand, pointing to the fields in the distance. The old Taoist's eyes followed the mountain leader's sword finger, and the rice ears in the distance seemed to have caught a gust of wind. , a large piece fell silently.
The old Taoist twitched the corner of his mouth, frowned, and said softly: "Senior brother, let's do it this way! If senior sister sees it then, we won't have to do all the work from now on!"
Upon hearing this, the mountain chief felt that what his junior brother said was reasonable, but it was impossible for a master like him to bend down in the field and cut one by one.
"We don't have to be too fast. We can just drink some wine when the time comes, use our internal strength to force the wine out of our body, and pretend to be very tired and weak.
With your senior sister's simple temperament and looking at our miserable situation, you know that today's method is too consuming and requires a period of rest. It cannot be done like this every time. "
"Senior brother, are you sure that senior sister has a pure temperament?"
The old Taoist looked at his senior brother's eyes shining with wisdom, and asked in disbelief.
"Of course. I have been with your senior sister for more than twenty years. How can I not know what she is like? She hates to be pitied by others."
The mountain leader poured a sip of wine into his mouth and raised his chin higher.
The old Taoist sat on the side and stared blankly, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Senior brother, I have to say that you and senior sister are the only couple of gods and immortals in our Fengmian Mountain. They are all done by senior brother during the day. Those dreams!”
The mountain leader and the old Taoist sat down with peace of mind. They kept pouring wine into their mouths, talking about some insignificant past events, and laughing.
The other hand that was free was constantly pulling in the void.
Li Junchen and the other three stood aside, listening to the ancestor's roar, nodding and bowing, very respectfully!
"Okay, the old man is too lazy to scold you three little babies today. Remember to use your brain more before speaking next time?"
The three of them nodded silently.
"You guys have to say something! Why are you all pretending to be mute?"
Lu Youjing: "Ancestor, I'm thinking about how to get back to you!"
"roll!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
The three of them walked towards the mountain leader with their heads lowered and bowed slightly to the mountain leader who was sitting in the rocking chair.
The mountain chief pointed to Fengyue's figure in the distance and said to the three of them: "You three boys, go over there and help! The two of us can keep this place here."
The three of them saluted the mountain leader and the old Taoist again.
When Lu Youjing and Chen Tianwen were about to leave, they saw Li Junchen walking behind the mountain chief.
He put his hands on the shoulders of the mountain leader, with a smile on his face, and said with compliments: "Chief Mountain, I have recently seen some medical skills and learned some ways to dredge the meridians. In recent days, Chief Shan, you have done a great job for us. The martial arts journey of these boys consumed a lot of energy.
There is nothing I can do to repay you. I can only help you massage your body and relieve your fatigue, which can be regarded as some kindness from a junior. "
Lu Youjing looked at Li Junchen's actions with confusion.
"Brother Lu, what does Li Junchen mean?"
Chen Tianwen didn't understand the meaning of Li Junchen's behavior today. He didn't know when Li Junchen had read medical books!
