"Uncle Yuanshan, I am not as good as you said. Apart from being a little stronger in personality, I am like other women, and I am very selfish about love and cannot tolerate anyone sharing it."

"This is not wrong, people are selfish unless they have problems with their brains."

Zeng Yaqian smiled self-deprecatingly, "Are you saying Ye Zixuan has a problem with her head?"

"I don't know her, but if she has no brain problems, it's that she is deliberately pretending to be pure and gaining the love of others."

Zeng Yaqian shook her head, "She didn't pretend, she was just a person with a problem with her head."

Fang Yuanshan frowned slightly, and after a long time, he comforted: "Yaqian, don't worry too much, a girl like her is not suitable for Lu Shanmin."

Zeng Yaqian smiled faintly, "Uncle Yuanshan, you don't have to worry too much. After all these years, I have experienced so many things, and I am no longer the rebellious Zeng Yaqian who used to be."

Fang Yuanshan sighed, "You have experienced too much in the past five years, I hope this is the last time."

Zeng Yaqian held Fang Yuanshan's hand tightly, with a faint worry in her eyes. "Uncle Yuanshan, you should know that your weight in my heart is not lower than my father. This time I go to Tianjing, you must pay attention to safety."

Fang Yuanshan comforted Lao Huai and patted Zeng Yaqian's back of his hand, "With your words, I will die without regrets."

Zeng Yaqian brows and jumped, "Uncle Yuanshan, why not,"

Fang Yuanshan took Zeng Yaqian's hand and laughed: "Don't worry, I know what I'm still waiting for you to drink your wedding wine."

Zeng Yaqian was inexplicably regretful, and was silent for a moment, and said solemnly: "It's time to wait for the toast, you must also sit on the stage."

Fang Yuanshan laughed, "Okay"!

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Daoyi sat on the roof, with a bottle of wine in one hand and a smoke gun in the other hand. He was so uncomfortable.

On the other side of the roof, an old man with white hair and white beards stood in the wind, his eyebrows were clear and clear, and his clothes were fluttering in fairy style. He was in sharp contrast with his fluffy hair and greasy body. He was like an immortal on the mountain and a beggar on the roadside.

"Little Taoist priest, it's boring to drink alone, how about drinking together?"

Daoyi patted his crotch, "Old guy, why don't you take off your pants and compare to see who is bigger and who is smaller."

Old man's eyebrows

My head wrinkled slightly, "I have lived for more than a hundred years, and I have never seen someone as shameless as you."

Daoyi raised his orchid finger and poked his nostrils, put it in his mouth and licked it, "That's because you have little knowledge."

The old man sighed, "I can't stand my eyes."

"I didn't invite you to see you again. If you don't like to see, stay away from me."

The old man shook his head, "You can only stay in the East China Sea, I will not let you go to Tianjing."

"Are you upset? You're so old, you're like a follower."

The old man shook his head seriously, "I have been in seclusion for so many years and finally met someone in the same realm, so of course I have to have a good chat."

"Tsk", he curled his lips, "You are stupid, are you? If you want to talk to me, I will talk to you"?

The old man took out a small wine bottle the size of a palm from his pocket, "I have been in stock for hundreds of years. Every time I just drop a drop into the new wine, no matter how bad the wine is, it can turn into nectar and jade liquid."

Daoyi stretched his neck and stared at the wine pot in the old man's hand in a flash, licking his tongue, "Is it true or false"?

The old man smiled slightly, opened the bottle plug, reached out and waved his hand, and the fragrance of wine floated towards Daoyi.

Daoyi sniffed hard, closed his eyes, and looked intoxicated, "It smells so good".

The old man covered the bottle plug and said, "How is it, I didn't lie to you."

"Take it over and let me take a look." The old man waved.

"Come here." The old man stroked his white beard.

Dao Yi pursed his lips, "I've been bitten by a snake for ten years and I've been afraid of the rope? I'm so stingy at such a big age."

The old man smiled, "You are the most shameless person I have ever seen in the late stage of the Yijing Realm."

Daoyi smiled and said with yellow teeth, "Last time, you were careless, and this time, even if I was determined, it would not be so easy to succeed."

As he said that, he moved to the side and patted him, "At the realm of you and me, he has no common language with other ordinary people. If you and I can meet, it is Boya who meets Ziqi."

The old man's brows were silent for a moment, and slowly walked towards Daoyi. He stopped a few meters away from Daoyi, and carefully observed Daoyi.

Daoyi waved again, "Come on, twist Nini, there is no magical style at all."

The old man smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking that he was really too careful. Last time he was not prepared, but this time he did not know what to do.

No tricks are useful.

As soon as the old man sat down, he hurriedly handed over the bottle of wine in his hand, "Hurry up and have a drop."

The old man smiled, opened the cork and poured a drop into the wine bottle.

Daoyi shook the wine bottle and took a sip.

"It's so cool".

The old man shook his head gently, "You are not like an old man in his eighties at all."

"You are not like an old monster of more than a hundred years old. You are so old that you are not at home and stay away from home, so why are you wandering around?"

"You really don't remember me," the old man said slowly.

Daoyi smiled and said, "If I said I don't remember, would you feel embarrassed?"

The old man thought solemnly, "It might be possible."

Daoyi took a nice sip of wine, "Okay, I have always taught my granddaughter to respect the elderly and to respect them as devoutly as worshiping Buddha and God."

"Oh, you taught it right."

"Oh, it's a pity that my granddaughter doesn't believe in Buddhism and doesn't seek God."

Seeing the old man stunned on the spot, he said, "Just as a joke."

The old man smiled, "I haven't talked to anyone for many years, and my reaction has been a little slow."

Daoyi handed the wine bottle to the white-haired old man and "take a sip"?

The old man glanced at him and said, "Drink it."

Without urging me to drink, Daoyi raised his hand and poured a big mouthful into his mouth. "How could I not remember you? Sixty years ago, on the banks of the Lushui River, I said that I was a clear and magnificent person. I followed me for three months and begged me to be your apprentice. I am a person who is very particular and has high requirements for my master, so I naturally look down on you."

The old man frowned, "No, I remember you begged me to accept you as your disciple, and followed me with me crying and making a fuss for three months."

"Is that true?" He opened his mouth exaggeratedly, "You remember correctly."

"I was attracted by your talent at first sight and my memory was very deep, but unfortunately, you are a careless person, sloppy and not particular about it, and are incompatible with the way of heaven I practiced."

"Impossible, Impossible, you must have remembered it wrong."

"I'm not old and confused yet, so I will definitely remember it wrong." The old man insisted.
Chapter completed!