I saw the man frowning and tilting his head with dissatisfied eyes as he looked over, obviously extremely dissatisfied.
Anyone can understand that I was fishing quietly here for a while, but when you came and threw big rocks at me, not to mention all the fish were scared away by you, even I had no time to fish. Your love and elegance have all been destroyed!
You damn thing actually built a big platform...
Why don't you go to heaven!
Are you going to build a house directly here
Burning the harp and boiling the crane is nothing better than this!
Okay, okay... you're finally done... actually... you actually placed a chair on the stone platform
This man was truly surprised now.
Damn it, do you want to fish here?
He stared, watching things that were completely unbelievable and unbelievable to him happen one after another.
The person in charge seems to be a rich man, the kind who has no power to restrain a chicken. Um? No, this guy is seriously injured... He actually comes fishing with such a serious injury...
Everything is done by the guy behind him.
Set up a platform for him, set up a chair for him, and then get a backrest for him; get him a fishing rod, get him a fishing line, tie a fishhook for him, and get him a float...
I even got a small quilt...
Do you want to help him fish later, I say? !
Hmm... Is this not over yet? Are you still acting like a monster? !
Puff puff puff puff…
As if he wanted to smash all the fish in the lake to death, he threw the bait into it desperately. After throwing for a while, he suddenly turned around and smiled at himself and said, "I just scared away all your fish. It's really awesome." Sorry, I'll make a nest for you too."
Puff puff…
He threw it towards himself for a long time.
The fisherman was completely stunned, speechless, and speechless for a long time.
Despite his many years of rich experience, he was still confused by the bizarre development in front of him; he couldn't help but reach out and scratch his head.
As he stretched out his hand, Yun Yang sensitively saw that the man's head was mostly covered with grayish-white hair.
It’s unclear how high his cultivation level is, but he seems to be quite young...
When Yun Yang finally sat down, at least half an hour had passed.
What a farce!
But the farce didn't seem to have ended yet, or even just started, because the old man saw Yun Yang sitting peacefully, just sitting peacefully, without even the intention of stretching out the fishing rod. He just held the bait and pinched it. Pinch over.
What kind of nonsense is this? !
"cough!"
The old man coughed and asked doubtfully: "This young man has put a lot of effort into setting up the position, and even the scented bait has been placed all over it. Why doesn't he lower the rod?"
Yun Yang responded with a smile: "I just frightened the fish. Most of them haven't dared to come over yet. There are baits on the left and right bottoms as bait. You only need to wait for a moment to attract the fish. Naturally, it will take some time before you lower the rod." .”
The old man laughed dumbly: "Then, I'm afraid you'll have to wait a long time, sir. According to my experience, after such a big movement, within an hour, some small fish as big as a palm will come over, and even bigger fish will come over within an hour. But the big fish will never come, and if you want to catch a big fish, it will take at least three hours."
Yun Yang sat down comfortably, leaned on the backrest, and said calmly: "As long as I can catch a big fish, not to mention three hours, even three days and three nights, I can wait."
Yun Yang smiled: "Catching big fish requires patience. Dad, please be patient and don't be impatient."
The old man's idea of mocking Yun Yang was not realized, but he was taught a lesson, and he suddenly felt choked. He sat down angrily, closed his mouth and stopped talking.
I wanted to drive this guy away with just a few words so that I could regain my innocence, but I didn't expect this guy to actually say what he said for three days and three nights. Well, let's see if this rich young man who does everything by others is really that patient...
But just because he didn't speak, it didn't mean that Yun Yang didn't speak: "Where did you buy this raincoat, my father-in-law? It looks really good. As long as you put it on, you won't be afraid of wind, frost, rain or snow. And this bamboo hat, it's just... put this The entire lake can be covered.”
The old man snorted and did not answer.
"If there is a bamboo hat to cover this big sun..." Yun Yang sighed, seemingly sighing.
The old man still didn't speak.
"May I ask my father-in-law what your last name is?" Yun Yang asked.
The old man was engrossed in watching Piao and turned a deaf ear.
"How old is my husband?" Yun Yang asked again.
The old man still stared at the floating water, saying nothing.
Yun Yang scratched his head and suddenly took out a large stone as big as a human head from his side and smashed it out with a "Hey" sound.
puff!
The water suddenly rose into the sky.
It hit the old man's fishing rod right in front.
A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the lake surface that had finally returned to calm immediately started to ripple again. After this stone, it would take a long time for any fish to come here.
The old man stood up immediately and said angrily: "How come you, young master, are so ignorant! You, you... aren't you making trouble?"
Yun Yang asked with a smile: "May I ask my father-in-law what your last name is?"
The old man gasped angrily: "I'll find another place, not here anymore." He stood up and made a gesture to leave.
"Old Fang, we are not here anymore. This old man seems to be a master. How can we miss him? Let's follow him. Wherever he goes, we will go. We can't lose him." Yun Yang shouted. Fang Murphy also stood up.
The old man was speechless for a while.
Looking up to the sky and sighing.
I couldn't help but touch it from behind, and actually took out a huge wine gourd, unscrewed the lid and took a big gulp, staring: "I'm so angry..."
"Stop being angry, don't be angry." Yun Yang said gently: "At such an old age, if you get angry for any reason, wouldn't it be regrettable that this place is so sparsely populated? What if something happens to you... "
“…”
At this time, not only the old man was almost really angry, but also Fang Mofei was speechless.
Until now, he hasn't figured out what Yun Yang means by causing trouble like this.
Isn't this just making trouble unreasonably
Young Master, are you still young? Is this really a good idea
Yun Yang looked at the huge wine gourd with a strange look in his eyes, and said softly: "My father-in-law, this wine is pretty good!"
The old man snorted, rolled his eyes while holding the wine gourd.
This guy actually wants to drink my wine
Are you thinking too much
The old man snorted, wiped his mouth, and put the wine gourd back, still not wanting to talk to anyone.
"Lao Fang, where is our wine?" Yun Yang turned around and asked.
Fang Mofei's mouth twitched: "Right away."
A moment.
A table was placed in front of Yun Yang, and then ten hot side dishes were placed on the table one by one.
Two wine glasses, crystal clear.
A jar of wine was placed on the edge of the table.
It's just that this wine jar, you can tell at a glance that it is obviously an old item.
Even the label on it is almost unclear.
From the outside to the inside, it is obvious that the jar is old wine, a good wine with a good age!
The old man held the fishing rod, glanced at the jar of wine inadvertently, and paused. His eyes, which were covered by a bamboo hat, didn't know whether he could look straight at this.
"Speaking of wine, in this world, there have been countless brewing masters for thousands of years. There are also many types of wines, each with its own uniqueness and ingenuity." Yun Yang said slowly: "However, today, we can The only brewing master recognized by the entire continent and the world is the god of wine three hundred and thirty years ago, Feng Xiange."
Speaking of these words, even the old man who had always been nonchalant could not help but slowly nodded.
Indeed, no one disagrees with Feng Xiange's achievements in wine.
"Feng Xiange is a master of the generation, but he has lived his whole life without fighting against the world. From the age of thirty, until he disappeared at the age of two hundred and seventy-nine, that is, when he disappeared twenty years ago, he only devoted himself to two things in his life. The first thing is medicine, and the second thing is wine. At that time, people in the world called him: the evil doctor Bacchus."
"His medical skills are also superb, but his medical methods are often eccentric, so he is called evil. But today we will not talk about his medical skills, but only about his wine. The wine he brewed with his own hands in his life is worthy of the name There are countless names. However, there are only a few wines that can be recognized by him. There are only seven kinds in total. And these seven kinds, he calls them Big Dipper wine."
The old man sat aside, with a trace of ridicule on his face under the bamboo hat: You know nothing! Feng Xiange also has better and more respected wine... Humph.
Yun Yang said lightly: "However, few people know that this so-called Big Dipper Wine is just a wine that Feng Xiange promotes to the public. Although every type of this Big Dipper Wine is already a top-grade wine, after all, it has not reached the level of luxury. series!"
"Actually, the three kinds of wine that Feng Xiange cherishes the most are the wines that he uses as a friend. They are divided into the three types of wines of heaven, earth and people. They are used to entertain friends according to different friendships, different cultivation levels, different pasts, and different experiences. .”
The old man breathed a long sigh of relief and thought to himself: "This kid actually knows such anecdotes, he is very good at it."
Yun Yang said: "However, although these three kinds of fine wines can be called delicacies, they are still not the top-grade famous wines that Feng Xiange most admires. The top-grade famous wines he collects are also the top-notch famous wines in the entire Tianxuan Continent. They are definitely not among the three wines in this world. , but...the supreme wine!"
"The so-called supreme wine, the brewing materials alone are extremely rare. Feng Xiange collected countless rare and invisible materials from the top of the mountain in the south, northwest, and under the sea to brew it. In his life, he only brewed ninety-nine It’s just an altar.”
"When the wine is mature, it is sealed up before it is tasted, and it is difficult to open it. Even Feng Xiange himself can hardly drink it. However, since he was two hundred and thirty years old, he only drank this kind of wine. , for Feng Xiange at that time, looking at the world, except for this supreme wine, there is no other kind of wine that can be swallowed! ."
"Until the time of his disappearance, only the last nine altars of this wine-supreme being that had been famous for a long time but had never been tasted were left!"
"As soon as Pu appeared in the world, it was all sold out; in the end, only six altars entered the market and were auctioned many times. According to the highest transaction price, it seems to have reached three thousand Xuanjing!"
Yun Yang spoke slowly, and there seemed to be a strange charm in his voice.
Three thousand mysterious crystals.
Over there, the old man wearing a bamboo hat looked up at the sky, filled with regrets.
I got the news too late about that auction... Otherwise, one of those six jars of wine would be mine!
Just 3,000 Xuanjings are nothing, I can give you 30,000!