Chapter 1012： lick the dog

Yi Feng explained.

Fu Nantian was not angry but happy, raised his head and stroked his beard, nodded and said, "Yes, I'm just licking dogs."

Hearing this, Yi Feng scratched his head in confusion.

"Old man, do you think licking a dog is a good word? Do you know that the woman just didn't care about your feelings at all?"

"If you go on like this, you will only aggrieve yourself. No matter how many treasures you send, people may not take it to heart."

Fu Nantian's face turned pale, and he said in a deep voice, "What do you know, you can't be a dog licker."

"Don't say who suffers and who doesn't in love, can love be calculated?"

With a question mark on his face, Yi Feng couldn't help but said: "But you are not love at all, it's just your one-sided idea."

"You grow so many flowers and make breakfast every day, so humble in front of him, what did you get?"

"I'm impressed!"

Having said this, Fu Nantian raised his head slightly and said proudly: "Once I was injured in a secret realm, she asked me why I didn't bring her treasures, I said I was injured, and she told me to meditate. "

Hearing Yi Feng's three views are broken.

This old man is very sick.

Old Man Fu opened the chatterbox, and his eyes glowed with brilliance.

"You are still young, and you don't know the value of truth."

"Speaking of which, Ting'er was a stunning figure thousands of years ago, and her suitors were unknown, but as the years passed, I was the only one who was still by her side."

"Because of this, the old man has been praised by many colleagues, and is known as Yunxing's No. 1 Affectionate."

"Of course it's just a fake name, it's not worth mentioning..."

"Actually, besides Ting'er, the old man also liked several other stunning people."

"As long as they ask for it, I will never refuse, and I will never mind even if they are separated from each other in the future."

"So boy, do you understand now?"

Fu Nantian asked.

"Understand what?"

"You think I'm being played with by Ting'er, but I'm actually playing with her."

"She has been licked by me for a thousand years at most, and I have been licked for thousands of years."

"Everything is under my control."

Ah this.

Yi Feng's heart almost collapsed when he heard it.

He bowed his hands to the old man, and left the courtyard in a hurry.

Having nothing to do, I wandered around the village, trying to find a few uncles to chat with, but I didn't see anyone, and it seemed very cold.

Yi Feng became more and more bored, and suddenly remembered the old man's advice.

It's just a pain in the ass, so it's better to fish to pass the time, maybe you can get some grilled fish to change the taste.

The more you think, the better.

Yi Feng took out a pair of fishing rods and went straight to Green Lake in the west of the village.

Not long after, I was fishing alone by the lake.

The breeze came slowly, and the water waves were not surprised.

Sitting by the quiet and clear lake, Yi Feng's mood was relieved, and all the messy things were left behind.

Facing such a leisurely beauty, Yi Feng was in a happy mood.

Can't help but sing poetry out loud, full of unrestrained and open-minded.

"Baizhang Qingbo opened with a mirror, and the birds occupy the shaded terrace. The delicacies are hidden in the green lake, and if an idler can catch them."

With the change of mood, Yi Feng's eyes were full of indifference, and the original intention of fishing was no longer strong, and turned into enjoying the leisure of the moment.

Unexpectedly, just as the voice fell, there was a sound of admiration in the distance.

"Good poem, good sentence."

Hearing the sound, an old man wearing a bamboo hat stepped forward.

"Boy, you are a little leisurely and elegant."

After admiring, he looked at the fishing rod again and shook his head with a smile.

"But what's the point of fishing alone?"

Yi Feng got up and took a closer look, only to see the person coming.

His temples were white, and he looked like a woodcutter, with a wine gourd tied around his waist.

Out of courtesy, Yi Feng nodded in response.

"Old man, do you also live in this village? Why haven't I seen you."

The old man took a sip of the wine and laughed happily.

"Hahaha."

"My surname is Wei, the old man. You can call me Wei Woodman. I have lived in this village for many years. I am old friends with Fu Nantian, but I usually chop wood in the deep mountains. Naturally, you have never seen me."

Saying that, the wine gourd generously handed it over.

Seeing such open-mindedness, Yi Feng also felt good in his heart, and generously took the gourd and said thanks.

"It turns out that, thank you senior for the wine!"

Seeing that the other party claimed to be Old Man Fu's friend, even if he didn't say anything more, Yi Feng had a look in his heart, and he was sure that this person should have something.

The old man claimed to be a saint, and his old friends should not be ordinary.

However, there is no reason to refuse the wine first.

With one mouthful in his throat, Yi Feng felt relieved!

"Ha...good wine!"

Look at the gulps that look like.

Wei Donghai's eyes narrowed slightly, and a bright light flashed.

He came here this time to inquire about the depth of this kid, and then decide whether to accept an apprentice or not. This is an agreement between their friends.

It is said that the introverts and apprentices are based on their abilities, and there is also a sequence, and each has to show their skills. This is the pride of a hidden master.

But at the first sight, Wei Donghai was amazed.

As a wine saint, is the wine he brings ordinary?

This gourd is filled with Chiyan Brew, which contains pure Yang Dao energy, and is extremely strong and domineering!

Even if a few old guys drink, they have to do what they can.

This kid is so good, he's half a gourd in one bite!

After waiting for a few breaths, he didn't even change his face.