He returned the heavy truck and took back his motorcycle to return to the rented villa. But Bai Yang stopped halfway and looked up at the blue sky and white clouds and thought for a long time. It seemed that he had forgotten something?
"Okay, I forgot to bring wine to dad. I guess he was too carried away by the wood and forgot about it. I'll bring it over next time I go home..."
After I figured it out, I stopped worrying about it and returned to the rented villa in a hurry. Instead of rushing to run 'over there', I went to the bedroom and moved the black mud jar containing green wine from under the bed.
come out.
"Is this thing really as good as the tests show? There are many benefits of taking a lot of supplements to improve your physical condition, but you need to strengthen exercise and absorption, but that is very tiring...".
Bai Yang was torn. He wanted to drink this kind of wine to make himself stronger, but he was afraid of being tired, and if he didn't exercise after drinking, he would become fatter...!
People are like this. They want to be in good health but are afraid of being tired so they don’t exercise. How can there be such a good thing in the world?
After struggling for a long time, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. If he was tired, just be more tired. He had passed the college entrance examination, could he still be dead if he exercised his body?
He went to the bathroom to find a mouthwash cup, and took out a small amount from the wine jar. Since there was no scale, he didn't know how much thirty milliliters was, so he only took a small sip just to be on the safe side.
The aroma of the wine was intoxicating. He took a sip and as soon as the wine entered his mouth, he couldn't help but shiver. The pores all over his body seemed to be breathing, feeling all kinds of comfortable.
When it comes to wine, Bai Yang is like a stick. He can't taste good or bad. The most sincere evaluation can only be made in two words:
Delicious~!
"The alcohol content of fruit wine is probably about the same as that of beer, but it is really delicious. It is probably about 10,000 times better than so-called cocktails. No wonder my parents are asking me for it. You will be addicted after one sip of this stuff."
Closing your eyes and reminiscing, you feel as if a cool breath has been injected into your whole body, making your whole body feel like it's floating.
Then Bai Yang felt something was wrong. Gradually, his whole body began to feel hot. It was not the kind of burning heat, but a kind of dry heat from the inside out. The most intuitive manifestation is that the penis is hard and there is a tendency for nosebleeds...
In order not to become a big fat man, Bai Yang, who was so hot all over, dropped the cup and ran out in a hurry, running wildly on the road in the villa area. After venting his anger, he was sweating profusely and his whole body was sore, but he still looked full of energy, and he was unconsciously feeling inside.
I have the illusion that I can kill a cow...
"I really can't run anymore..."
He collapsed on the lawn and gasped. After a short rest, he still felt energetic. He got up and ran again, then collapsed again. After doing this several times, he was exhausted.
Dragging his tired body back, he was suddenly stopped by the old man who appeared with his hand!
"Old man, what do you want to do? I'm very tired now. If you want to do something, wait until I get some rest..."
Bai Yang glanced at the other party and said weakly.
The old man is not tall, only about 1.7 meters tall at all times. He has a thin body but stands upright. His snow-white hair is combed into a slicked back. His face is rosy and his age cannot be seen. He wears a singlet, straight trousers and cloth shoes. No matter how he looks, he looks tall.
Human style.
However, facing Bai Yang's poisonous tongue, he almost kicked me. Which of your eyes looked like I was touched by porcelain?
Holding back a mouthful of old blood without spitting out, the old man looked at Bai Yang and smiled kindly: "Don't worry, young man, I think you are quite special..."
Bai Yang stretched out his hand to interrupt the old man before he finished speaking. He took out a ten-dollar bill from his body and handed it over and said, "Old man, I also know that my bones are amazing. You can take the ten yuan and you don't have to give me the secret book."
The task of maintaining world peace should be left to Spider-Man, Iron Man, Batman, Green Lantern, Green Hornet, etc. Goodbye..."
The old man gritted his teeth subconsciously, took a deep breath and still did not lower his arm that was blocking Bai Yang. He slowly exhaled to maintain his grace and said: "Young man, don't get me wrong, I'm not a liar..."
"I'm kidding, old man, how could you be a liar? I think your profession is about actors acting with their lives..."
Bai Yang was frothing as he spoke, but the old man stared and couldn't say a word stuck in his throat. The feeling was just like when he first met a barbarian there not long ago and was treated coldly by him.
The arrows are pointing the same way.
"Listen to what I have to say." The old man became kind again.
Bai Yang swallowed subconsciously, feeling chilled all over. He stiffened his neck and nodded, "You say it, you say it, I'll listen."
"I don't mean any harm, I just want to feel your pulse."
As the old man spoke, he naturally reached out and grabbed Bai Yang's wrist, narrowing his eyes slightly and thinking.
He didn't know whether he was frightened by the other party's eyes or something. In short, he didn't know how Bai Yang's arm was caught in the other party's hand...
"Strange, strange..."
After a minute, the old man put down Bai Yang's arm, frowned and shook his head, and then left in a dazed manner.
poplar:"……"
What's going on? He stood there blankly for a few minutes without understanding what the old man meant. It wasn't until the old man's figure completely disappeared that he finally squinted his eyes and touched his chin with his hand in deep thought.
"Is this the legendary strange man hiding in the city? His move was extremely fast and accurate, and he accurately grabbed my wrist in an instant. His hands were as powerful as iron hooks. Where did this old monster escape from?"
The point is, why would the other party stop me inexplicably and check his pulse?
I can’t figure it out!
Bai Yang returned to the villa with doubts on his head. Bai Yang, who was covered in sweat, took a cold shower and felt comfortable. He had no worries anymore. As for the old man, he remembered it in his heart, and he always felt that he still had a relationship with him.
When we meet.
In order to thank the villagers 'over there' for building his house, he went to the supermarket and bought a hundred packages of salt. He cut all the packages and poured them into a plastic bucket and twisted them over there...
The reason why the salt was given was because Bai Yang saw that the girl used a lump of brown salt cubes when she was grilling meat, smashed it up and rubbed it on the grill...
This is intolerable!
In the villa area where Bai Yang rented, the white-haired old man who stopped Bai Yang came to a villa with an area of 3,000 square meters, still frowning and looking strange.
Under a pavilion in this villa, there are stone tables and benches, and a gray-haired old man makes tea with smooth movements. He is dressed in a Tang suit and coordinates the movements of his hands to create an ancient artistic conception.
When the white-haired old man walked into the pavilion, the old man making tea said without raising his head: "What's the matter? You haven't seen me for several years and you came here just to show off to me."
The white-haired old man glanced at the other person and said, "I didn't expect that after several years of not seeing each other, you would turn into such a gentle and gentle old man. Don't you find it disgusting?"
"At the beginning, I had no choice but to act vigorously and resolutely. The officialdom was like a battlefield. If I didn't advance, I would retreat. Now that I have retreated, I am not allowed to hone my temper? Look, look, it was because I had a bad temper at the beginning. Now at home,
"It's not like no one wants to see me during holidays," the old man making tea said angrily.
The white-haired old man shook his head and said nothing.
"I said you actually had a gloomy day?" The old man making tea stopped and asked in surprise. In his impression, the white-haired old man looked calm and calm in everything he encountered.
"I just met a young man. I saw from a distance that he was full of energy. I stopped him out of curiosity and wanted to feel his pulse, but he thought I was a prank...".
"Hahaha, you're a porcelain fool? You made me laugh so hard..."
The old man making tea was happy for a while, but when he saw the other person's calm face, he suddenly felt bored, and then said: "Is this why you look weird?"
"Of course it's not because of this, but after I took his pulse, I found that the young man was surprisingly full of energy, but he clearly looked like he lacked exercise, which was really puzzling." The white-haired old man looked puzzled.
.
"What did I think it was, that you are depressed until now just because of this matter?"
"No, I'm just thinking about how to ask you for a favor..."!
"..."
The old man making tea said with a speechless expression: "What can I do for you?"
"I accidentally learned that a very special kind of wine appeared in this area, and I want you to help me find out the source..."!
(Continuing to struggle, this chapter took nearly six hours to write...)