Just as she was about to stand up, a voice came.
"Are the gods drunk?"
She was surprised and instinctively looked up along the sound. She saw an old man in gray sitting on the tree. The old man was dirty and messy, as if he had not bathed for a long time. His hair and beard were all white and silvery. However, her face was ruddy, and there was no wrinkle. At this time, he was looking at her with a smile, which made her feel a little invisible Bottom.
When was the old man here? She didn't find out? Do you want to drink? This is just a scene to see? For a moment, her eyes flashed slightly and her heart was counting.
Seeing that she didn't speak, the old man jumped down from the tree and sat down at the table and pointed to the wine in front of Feng Jiu: "I'll have a cup for the old man too!"
Feng nine looks at him, way: "this is drunk all can be drunk, you sure want to drink?"
"I'll try it." The old man said with a smile, "I haven't drunk for a long time. I'm a little greedy."
Seeing this, Feng Jiu poured a cup for him. After he took a sip of the wine cup, he frowned and looked disgusted: "it's as light as water, can it be regarded as immortal drunk? It's not good. It's not good. "
He said, the wine to the back, put the glass on the table, smiling at Feng nine: "how about I take you to drink the real immortal drunk?"
Feng nine has no time to speak, was pulled away by the old man, can not tolerate her a little resistance and refusal. Looking at the old man, Feng Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly. Who is this man from? Close contact, this person has a strong fragrance of medicine, should be people who deal with pills all the year round, but just now in the tree, she did not smell a little smell of medicine.
"Master, are you an alchemist?" Feng nine inquired and followed him.
The old man in front looked back at her and said with a smile: "yes! Old man, I am an alchemist. "
Walking inside, passing through Xiaolin, passing through the cave, and coming to a stream, the old man released his hand and looked at the stream ahead. Finally, he said to Feng Jiu, "wait for the old man here."
After passing by, I jumped out of the rock on my toes and went down to a big tree at the downstream of the stream. After a while, I dug out a jar of wine from the stream and under the soil.
"Ha ha ha ha, it's still here." He laughed excitedly, narrowed a pair of eyes, and quickly came to Feng Jiu's side, and said, "go on, the old man will let you taste what is the real immortal intoxication."
While talking, he took the jar of wine in his hand and went to the other side of the forest. He sat down under the tree and was ready to open the jar for drinking. Feng Jiu said, "wait a minute."
The old man looked at her and asked, "what's the matter?"
"Isn't it a pity to have wine without food? When I came here earlier, I saw a group of spirit chickens in the forest. How about catching two and roasting them? " Her eyes twinkled at the old man.
"Spirit chicken?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and looked strange: "you mean that Phoenix Tail chicken?"
"Well." Feng nine o'clock head, way: "I roast chicken craft is good, with that roast chicken to drink wine, must be a must."
Hearing the speech, the old man's eyes lit up: "OK! Then you go! I'll wait for you here. " The old man said, looking at her.
Seeing this, Feng nine nodded and turned to walk.
Looking at the figure who turned to leave, the old man's eyes flashed and showed an inexplicable smile.
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