"Mr. Mo, I now suspect that you are Fairy Zixiao's master. Your cultivation level is much higher than that of Fairy Zixiao."
"She and I are both teachers and friends. She was also my teacher, and I can also be her teacher."
"Mr. Mo, how did you and Fairy Zixiao meet?
Can you tell me about it?"
Mo Hai glanced at the curious Long Ya and seemed to be lost in memories. After a brief pause, Mo Hai said slowly: "It's somewhat similar to today's situation."
Long Ya was stunned for a moment, but soon understood, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Ah, it seems that we and Mr. Mo are also very destined. Fairy Zixiao has become Mr. Mo's friend, so can we also become Mr. Mo's friend?"
Mr.’s friend?”
"Okay, you are my little friend now."
Mo Hai looked at Long Ya. Long Ya's personality was somewhat similar to that of his sister and his eldest disciple Xie Yutong, which made Mo Hai feel more friendly.
"Auntie, did you hear that Mr. Mo regards me as a friend?"
Long Ya cheered for joy.
"Okay, okay, Yaya, it's your pleasure."
Long Qingkui smiled awkwardly. She glanced at Mo Hai secretly. The more she felt that Mo Hai was mysterious and difficult to understand. Logically speaking, a strong man like Mo Hai should be aloof and difficult to approach, but Mo Hai actually stayed with him.
The girl Long Ya is fooling around, is this the heart of a child?
In any case, it is always a good thing to become friends with Mr. Mo, and Long Qingkui is also secretly happy.
There was no conversation all the way, and in less than half a day, Mo Hai and his party crossed the Storm Desert. With Mo Hai protecting them, crossing the desert was almost like walking on flat ground.
On the way, Mo Hai also asked Long Qingkui about the current situation of Zhongtian Territory and the matter of Fairy Dragon Island.
However, Long Qingkui didn't know much about the mysterious power in the Immortal Dragon Cave, and Mo Hai didn't ask any more questions.
On the edge of the Storm Desert in the Daqian Region, the sky is full of wind and sand, and the violent power of heaven and earth makes people afraid to approach.
Mo Hai and his group came out of the Storm Desert.
Not far from the edge of the Storm Desert, many people are already waiting. They are all waiting for their friends, relatives, and disciples.
Mo Hai, Long Qingkui, and Long Ya left in the air without attracting anyone's attention.
Mo Hai is naturally very familiar with the Dagan Region. Mo Hai has been to the Dagan Region countless times in his previous life.
"Mr. Mo, are we going to attend the Immortal Path Conference now?"
Long Ya asked.
"Let's go eat and drink first. I know that there is a ten-thousand-year-old brand in Daqian Region. The wine there is one of the best in Daqian Region. It should be called the best in the Immortal Realm."
Mo Hai said.
"Mr. Mo, you like drinking. We on Xianlong Island have a kind of Xianlong spirit wine, which is also a rare treasure. My father collected it for hundreds of years before he collected a jar. Come to Xianlong Island later and I will bring it to you to taste.
"
Long Ya said.
"I have never drunk this wine, but your father has been collecting it for hundreds of years before he collected a jar. It is indeed a rare treasure. If you give it to me to drink, your father may have some objections."
Mo Hai smiled and said, he was very interested in this Immortal Dragon Spirit Wine. In the past life, Immortal Dragon Island fell, and this Immortal Dragon Spirit Wine was probably lost. Otherwise, how could Mo Hai, a good drinker like him, not drink it in his previous life?
One drop.
"It's okay, Mr. Mo, we are friends now. My father said that when entertaining friends, you must use the best."
Long Ya said proudly.
"Haha~" Mo Hai couldn't help but laugh. If your father knew that you gave a jar of fairy dragon spirit wine that he had collected for a hundred years to others, he would probably cry.
One day later.
In a riverside wine shop more than 10,000 miles away from the Shangqing Sect, three guests came, none other than Mo Hai, Long Qingkui, and Long Ya.
This wine shop is not big, and there are only a few tables inside. If there are too many customers, you can only drink outdoors.
When Mo Hai and the others arrived, the restaurant was already full, and the tables outside were also full. Many customers only had a stack of side dishes and a bottle of wine and found a place to sit and drink, which was quite comfortable.
Long Ya took a look and couldn't help but frown, because the environment of this drinking place was very different from what she had imagined. She really couldn't understand that Mr. Mo actually liked the wine here. Looking at the environment, there was no good wine.
.
Long Qingkui also frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable, because most of the people drinking in the wine shop were coolies, and the smell of these people's sweat was still in the air. Long Qingkui and this environment were obviously different.
Very uncoordinated.
In fact, this is not to blame Long Qingkui and Long Ya. In their eyes, Mo Hai is a peerless expert. This is equivalent to when you suddenly meet a super rich man, and the rich man says that he wants to treat you to delicious food in the world, but in the end
, but took you to a roadside food stall at a construction site, saying that there was delicious food here, which no one would be able to accept.
"Mr. Mo, are you sure there is fine wine here?
And it’s the best wine in the world?”
Long Ya looked in disbelief.
"I won't be wrong. You'll find out later, Long Ya. Many things cannot just be taken at face value."
Mo Hai said.
"But, this is too unbelievable, aunt, do you believe it?"
Long Ya asked.
"Uh, this... Mr. Mo is right. Many things cannot be taken at face value. Just like the beggar on the roadside, he may also be a worldly expert. Although this wine shop looks inconspicuous, you can get
There must be something extraordinary about Mr. Mo's favor."
Long Qingkui said with a slight embarrassment that she didn't like to say things that went against her will, but she had to say it now.