Mo Hai was drinking wine when the middle-aged man returned to the wine shop.
"Sir, please come with me."
The middle-aged man said simply.
Mo Hai stood up and said to Long Qingkui: "Do you want to go with me?"
"Can we go?"
Long Qingkui was a little flattered.
"Let's go."
Mo Hai smiled.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly, not sure what to say.
The group of people left the wine shop and went down the river again. Along the way, they watched middle-aged people driving boats quickly on the rushing river. This is definitely not something ordinary people can do.
"Uncle, are you also a monk?"
Long Ya asked.
"That's right."
The middle-aged man smiled.
"Uncle, what is your cultivation level?"
Long Ya is more straightforward.
"It's not worth mentioning. It would be embarrassing to say it, so I'd better not say it."
The middle-aged man excused himself.
"Yaya, this is someone else's private matter, don't ask any questions."
Long Qingkui saw Long Ya and wanted to ask more questions, but stopped him and said, with Long Qingkui's cultivation level, he couldn't see through the depth of this middle-aged man, so how could this middle-aged man's cultivation level not be worth mentioning?
In fact, the middle-aged man was also very curious about Mo Hai, but he didn't say much and was silent all the way. Soon, the canoe flew down the waterfall and arrived at the pier downstream.
On the quiet shore, various spiritual flowers are in bloom, the vegetation is sparse, and bees and butterflies are playing among them, giving it a unique feeling of paradise.
"It's so beautiful here. This is the yew flower, this is the morning moon chrysanthemum, and this is the three-soul flower. Uncle, these flowers are all precious spiritual flower species and are not easy to grow. I didn't expect you to plant so many here.
Uncle, you must be an expert, this is where you live in seclusion."
Long Ya did have some knowledge and named many spiritual flowers in one breath.
"Haha, the little girl is quite knowledgeable. As for me, I'm not an expert, I'm just a little better than ordinary people."
Middle-aged people are still humble.
"Uncle, excessive modesty is hypocrisy."
Long Ya said.
"Yaya, don't talk nonsense."
Long Qingkui quickly stopped her. This girl is really worrying.
"It's okay, young man, it's better to be more straightforward and just say what you have to say."
The middle-aged man wasn't surprised at all, so he smiled and put the matter aside.
"Sir, please, my father is already waiting."
The middle-aged man extended his hand to invite him, showing more courtesy and respect to Mo Hai.
At the entrance of the courtyard, an old man was already waiting. When Mo Hai saw him, he unconsciously felt a sense of intimacy in his heart.
The old man is much older than Mo Hai, but this does not prevent Mo Hai from becoming friends with him. To be precise, they should be drinking buddies.
Not many people in this world know the old man’s true identity. Even if the old man announces his name, people in the world don’t actually know him. There is no way. Although the old man has a high level of cultivation, he has not been alone for most of his life.
When he goes alone, he lives in seclusion and studies fine wine. He takes reputation very lightly, so his reputation in the fairy world is not very prominent.
As soon as the wine went cold, the old man’s name came out.
Of course the old man's last name was not Jiu at first, but he liked wine and would not be happy without wine, so he simply changed his name.
To say that Jiu Yihan is definitely a strange person, his talent for cultivation is very high. If it weren't for being delayed by wine, he would have entered the true fairyland. Of course, Jiu Yihan never thinks that wine has delayed his spiritual development.
On the contrary, wine helped his practice. Without wine, Jiu Yihan felt that he would not be able to calm down and practice.
Jiu Yihan also caught a glimpse of Mo Hai. Although he had never met Mo Hai, when he saw Mo Hai's smiling face, his heart moved slightly, and he felt like an old friend reunited after a long separation.
"That's strange. Have I seen him?"
Jiu Yihan thought secretly in his heart. It wasn't until Mo Hai walked in that he smiled and said, "Did you write the letter just now?"
Mo Hai nodded, looked around this elegant courtyard with a rich aroma of wine, and said in a familiar manner: "Jiu Lao, take me to your wine cave."
Jiu Yihan didn't expect that Mo Hai knew him so well, as if he had been here before. However, Jiu Yihan could also see that Mo Hai had no ill intentions. He was also a free and uninhibited person, so he had no worries.
"Let's go and talk."
Jiu Yihan said.
"By the way, are these two your confidants?"
Jiu Yihan looked at Long Qingkui and Long Ya and joked.
People who are good at drinking mostly like to tell jokes. Although Jiu Yihan is old, if you drink with him, he will drink to the fullest and his dirty jokes can make people laugh to death. In his previous life, Mo Hai liked to listen to Jiu Yihan the most.
The vulgar atmosphere of making dirty jokes while drinking made Mo Hai feel like an ordinary person, with a unique taste.
"Old sir, don't get me wrong, we are friends of Mr. Mo. My name is Long Qingkui, and this is my niece Long Ya."
Long Qingkui quickly explained that Long Qingkui's intuition told her that the old man in front of her was probably almost as good as their ancestors from Xianlong Island.
"That's a pity. If you are this gentleman's confidante, you can come and visit my wine cave. But if you are just ordinary friends, you can only wait here."
Jiu Yihan said.
Long Qingkui was embarrassed and blushed, but fortunately she always wore a veil to hide her embarrassment.
Compared to Long Qingkui, Long Ya was not impressed at all. She said with a smile: "Old sir, I am actually willing to be Mr. Mo's confidante."
"You little girl, you are quite thick-skinned, but it is not easy to be this man's confidante. Moreover, this matter is not wishful thinking."
Jiu Yihan smiled.
"Then there's nothing I can do. I won't go to the wine cave. But old gentleman, can you give me a pot of Wojiang Yimeng later? I want to take it back and give it to my father to taste. He likes drinking the most."
Long Ya said in a coquettish tone.
"Okay, no problem. Since you have come to my place, I certainly won't let you go back empty-handed."
Jiu Yihan said.
"Thank you, old sir."
Long Ya thanked her. She had to say that sometimes, those who act like a spoiled child will always be taken care of.
Long Qingkui and Long Ya stayed in the yard, and Jiu Yihan's son also stayed here. Mo Hai and Jiu Yihan walked into the depths of the dense forest and headed for the Jiu Cang Cave.
"Uncle, I still don't know your name?
Can you tell me?"
Long Ya is a person who can't sit still, so he asked the middle-aged people about it.
"River of wine."
The middle-aged man said.
"Uncle, your surname is Jiu?
It’s really rare.”
Long Ya was a little surprised.
…
Jiu Yihan and Mo Hai walked along the path into the depths of the dense forest. The ancient trees in the sky blocked the light, making the dense forest a little dark.
"You seem to know me very well?"
Jiu Yihan spoke seemingly casually.
"I understand very well."
Mo Hai smiled without covering up.
"I shouldn't know you, right?"
Jiu Yihan looked at Mo Hai again and asked.
"But I know you, I've drunk your wine, and I'm also a good drinker."
Mo Hai said.
"It turned out to be a drinking buddy. Can you take what you said in your letter seriously?"
Jiu Yihan changed the subject, and did not delve into Mo Hai's identity. After all, more than ten million people have drank the wine he brewed. Even Wo Jiang Yimeng, more than ten thousand people have drank it, although in a wine shop
, only sells two liang and one pot of Wojiang Yimeng every day, but every year, Jiu Yihan will still give some Wojiang Yimeng to his old friends. His old friends will definitely give it to others, so he has tasted it.
The person he dreamed of while lying on the river was far beyond imagination.
A person who is good at drinking is a friend who drinks cold wine.
"You'll know right away whether it's true or not."
Mo Hai said.
"Haha, if it's true, Wo Jiang Yimeng, I can make you drink until you vomit. From now on, you will be the honored guest of my wine cave. You can come anytime if you want to drink."
Jiu Yihan laughed, since Mo Hai said that, it must be true.
"Jiu Lao, this is what you said."
Mo Hai smiled and said, if you want to say which place in the immortal world has the most and best wine, it must be Jiu Yihan's wine cave.
Jiu Yihan has spent more than a thousand years specializing in studying fine wine, collecting fine wine, and brewing fine wine. If he concentrates on doing something in this Tribulation Realm for thousands of years, he will definitely do it to the extreme.
The Liquor Cang Cave is located in a natural cave deep in a dense forest. Above this cave, there is a giant tree with a diameter of ten meters. The giant tree is hundreds of meters high and has thick branches. It is in the flowering period at this time, and the upper part is purple.
The white flowers are gorgeous and luxuriant, and there is a wooden house on the tree trunk. In this wooden house, you can overlook the dense forest and the river. It is quite comfortable to live there.
"Wait a minute, I'll treat you to a drink in Wojiang Yimeng, right in that wooden house."
Jiu Yihan said.
"I think so too."
Mo Hai smiled.
There is a seal at the entrance of the Liquor Cave. It is a seal set by the Tribulation Realm. I am afraid that not many people in the Lower Immortal Realm can easily enter.
Jiu Yihan was able to take Mo Hai into the wine cave without knowing Mo Hai for a quarter of an hour. On the one hand, it was his trust in Mo Hai, and on the other hand, it was his absolute confidence in his own strength.