Chapter 177

"Still the same as before." looking around at the familiar environment, Xiao Yihan whispered with a smile.

"Hoo"

With a strong wind blowing, Xiao Yihan fell on a mountain top, and a hut stood quietly not far from him.

Although the humble hut has been baptized by a long time, it still looks very strong. Around the hut, delicate pink flowers are planted. It is Yuanling flower. Xiao Yihan vaguely remembers that Yu Feifei once mentioned it to him. She likes it very much.

Approaching the hut, the fragrance of flowers comes into the nose with the wind, making people feel like immortals and drunk.

"The old man must have drunk again!" standing at the door, Xiao Yihan's soul scattered slightly, and a helpless smile came up at the corners of his mouth.

"Creak"

With a soft sound, the door opened, and Xiao Yihan stepped into the house with a light step.

Looking around, Xiao Yihan felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart. Although the house was covered with dust, it seemed that no one had cleaned it for a long time, but it gave him the feeling of warmth as always.

Soon, Xiao Yihan noticed an old figure lying obliquely on the bed. The old man seemed to sleep very well, the slight snoring kept ringing, and there were two prominent blushes floating on his wrinkled face. Beside him, there was a one person tall wine gourd. Needless to say, the old man was a wine madman.

"Don't sleep, old man! The sun is drying your ass!" suddenly rushed to the wine madman, and Xiao Yihan bent over his ear and shouted.

"Who!"

By Xiao Yihan's roar, the wine madman suddenly woke up, his red pupils opened, clenched the wine gourd and jumped out of bed in an instant.

"Hahaha, old man, when did you become so cautious?" Xiao Yihan said with a laugh when he looked at the beard and eyes of the wine madman.

"Smelly boy? You..." he looked at Xiao Yihan in a daze. The wine madman was still drunk. His hazy eyes suddenly woke up without hesitation. The wine madman jumped out of bed, grabbed Xiao Yihan's arm and looked at it carefully.

Being stared at so tightly by the wine madman, Xiao Yihan's face suddenly floated two red halos, and his eyes began to drift. Although Xiao Yihan felt a little embarrassed, his heart was full of warmth.

"Don't look, old man, I don't have peerless martial arts on my face!" with a look at the white wine madman, Xiao Yihan shouted awkwardly, and hurriedly broke away from the wine Madman's arm.

"Hahaha, when did you come back?" he patted Xiao Yihan's shoulder. The wine madman laughed and shouted. Instead, the wine madman stared at Xiao Yihan's eyes and suddenly narrowed slightly, "wait! What strength is your boy now? I can't see you through how I feel!"

Hearing the wine madman say this, Xiao Yihan's pupils suddenly filled with a sense of satisfaction, his eyebrows slightly picked, and his face showed arrogance.

"Guess! I won't tell you!"

"Bang"

As soon as Xiao Yihan's voice fell, a round hard object hit him on the head. With a loud noise, a fist sized bag appeared on Xiao Yihan's head.

"Master, what are you doing?" Xiao Yihan roared wrongfully as he looked at the wine madman calmly playing with the wine gourd in his hand.

"Yo ho! Now the wings are hard. Can't master beat them?"

While talking, the wine gourd in the wine Madman's hand took off and flew straight to Xiao Yihan's head again.

However, this time, the wine madman was obviously going to miscalculate. Before the wine gourd hit Xiao Yihan, he turned into a streamer and rushed out of the house. He also learned a lesson.

"Somebody! Help! The old madman killed someone!"

Soon, there was a roar of Xiao Yihan's ghost crying and wolf howling outside the house.

"This smelly boy!" looking at Xiao Yihan running around outside the house, the wine madman sipped the wine gently, and a kind color surged up on his old face. In turn, the wine madman seemed to think of something, sighed gently, and a complex color gradually appeared in his turbid pupils, "Unknowingly, that little boy has grown to this point. The years are unforgiving! It seems that I'm really old. I can't refuse to be old!"

"Master, I want to eat diamond roast fierce animal meat!"

"OK! Even if I pick you up today, it's time for you to hunt tomorrow!"

"Look at your mood!"

"What?"

"Bang"

"Ah! You old man, I'll fight with you!"

"Hahaha"

It was night, the moon was as bright as jade, the breeze was blowing slightly on the top of the mountain, and Xiao Yihan and the wine madman sat around the table.

At this time, the table was already full of all kinds of delicious cooked meat, and there were two bowls of fragrant wine with the animal meat.

"Master, why didn't I see Feifei?" Xiao Yihan asked suspiciously when he picked up the bowl filled with wine.

Hearing Xiao Yihan's words, the wine madman flashed a faint helpless color in his eyes, smiled and shook his head, picked up the bowl and swallowed the wine.

"She went to find you with your grandfather. Calculate the days. She's been out for a month!"

"A month?" thought to himself. Xiao Yihan couldn't help but smoke, "I guess I was on the way to the elf family at that time..."

"Feifei's heart is completely tied to you now. Seeing that the three-year appointment has passed, how can she stand it? She's a little distressed about your grandpa! She's old and has to run around with her! Ha ha!"

With a bitter smile, he shook his head. Xiao Yihan took up the bowl and swallowed the wine. He didn't know when there were blood in his deep pupils.

"Not to mention Feifei, but what have you experienced in the past few years? How can you break through so fast?" put down the bowl in your hand, and the wine madman stared at Xiao Yihan and asked in doubt.

Hearing the question of the wine madman, Xiao Yihan slowly put down the big bowl in his hand, and his deep pupils couldn't help looking at the starry night sky.

"After Wu Zong left, I went to the elixir valley. Where I met many friends and learned many secrets I didn't know before. However, things were not smooth sailing. At that time..."

Quietly listening to Xiao Yihan's story, the wine Madman's heart also fluctuated with the plot of the story, sometimes angry, sometimes laughing, sometimes sad, sometimes nervous, but the only constant is his deep concern for Xiao Yihan.

Time passed slowly. Unconsciously, the night was deep, but the cooked meat on the table did not move at all.

"I don't know when linger will come back!" sighed secretly. Xiao Yihan looked complex and stared at the distance quietly.

Just as Xiao Yihan was thinking, one hand suddenly stretched out and slowly leaned against the cooked meat on the table.

"Well, today's meat is really mellow." grabbing a large piece of cooked meat, the wine madman bit hard and chewed it carefully.

"Hoo Hoo"

As soon as the wine Madman's voice fell, a gust of wind howled suddenly, and more than half of a table of cooked meat was swept away in an instant.

"You smelly boy, I thought you wouldn't eat!" looking at Xiao Yihan's face stuffed with cooked meat, the wine madman couldn't help laughing.

"People are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you're hungry! Haven't you heard of it?" Xiao Yihan muttered vaguely as he chewed the cooked meat in his mouth.

"Alas? I haven't heard of it yet..."

"Hahaha"

The night wind blows and the night is cold. Two figures, old and young, lie obliquely on the ground. I don't know when they have fallen asleep. Slight snoring comes and goes, creating the best Symphony tonight.