The Grand Master

Chapter 508: Tian Guo

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Tian Guo.

Very few people know.

It just so happened that the merchant really knew, and he was taken aback for a while, and then said: "The old man is talking about Tian Guo, right? Hahaha, I've changed people, I'm afraid I'll be tested, but I've actually been there. Tian. Country, how can I say... Is there a country? To tell the truth, it is a country that reluctantly exists by relying on one person. Poverty, decadence, desolation, chaos, it is not a country, it is just a ruin. Because of business I’ve been there once, and I don’t want to go there again in my life."

"Sure enough... Is that so..." The old man suddenly looked a little lonely.

He raised his head and glanced at the prosperous barbarian again, and an idea in his heart became firmer.

For this matter, he walked out for the first time without leaving the cave for more than a hundred years without leaving any message, and embarked on this journey alone.

He didn't know where the end of this journey was, or what the ending was. He only knew that if he didn't walk the previous time, he would regret it when he really stepped into the grave.

Saying goodbye to the merchant, the old man continued to walk inside.

Three days.

In total... it only took three days.

Whether it's Lu Yu or this old man.

Finally, at the end of the three days, at almost the same time, but on a different night, we met.

Lonely moon, no stars.

Lu Yu felt a little, took a piece of clothing and put it on, and walked out the door directly.

I don't know why, this night, he really wants to drink.

Let the four women bring up a table at will, sit there, take out a jar of fine wine from the storage bracelet, and pour oneself to the full moon in the sky.

"The moon is so round, if you were in a previous life, you should use yellow wine to soak a few river crabs and steam them, so that you won't be wasting this rare solar term."

There are many festivals in this world. There are many festivals in Shangyuan, Zhongyuan and Xiayuan, but this festival is missing. For Lu Yu, it is a very important festival.

"The sky and the earth are like shuttles, time flies, with the clearness and the righteousness, not busy without storage, Haoyang is in time."

After taking a sip of the amber wine, letting it stand for a while, the sky and the moon were reflected in it.

It's funny. When he first arrived in this world, Lu Yu thought it was a world without a moon.

Because the moon here is really too... shy. The days that come out all year round can be counted with ten fingers. As if it never existed.

It's not easy to appear, but it's still round. It's really not easy.

This moon is good for everything, big enough, bright enough, but... It lacks the pits and pits in the world, a bit too round, but it makes people feel a little lost.

"A thousand miles of Chanjuan...? The moon is different, can you still see it?"

Take a sip of wine and mutter once, no one knows what Lu Yu is talking about.

It's just that I don't know why, but Black Bird suddenly flew over and stood in front of Lu Yu's small table, blocking the light of the moon, and pulling Lu Yu's world back into the darkness again.

The four maids were very clever. Seeing that the place where Lu Yu was drinking was darkened by the huge figure of the black bird, they naturally did not dare to drive the black bird away. In their opinion, it was definitely the gods and gods who used them. Don't understand the way to communicate.

So if you want to illuminate, you can only use the light of the lamp.

I hurriedly piled up dry wood to light a bonfire beside Lu Yu. On the one hand, it was to illuminate and on the other hand to keep warm, so that the warmth of the bonfire was guarded by Lu Yu.

And just when the bonfire was lit, and the flames drove away the darkness...

In the flames, a person suddenly appeared.

Everyone saw this person at once, although abruptly, they saw all of them.

And that person feels first... Everyone feels almost the same.

head.

The bare head reflected the light of the campfire, making it look like a sun rising on the horizon.

Lu Yu looked at it for a while, and then... couldn't help but laughed out loud.

too bright.

In his life, Lu Yu had never seen such a round bald head.

It can almost be described as perfect.

Under the bald head is a shriveled face with a playful smile.

Below, is a long beard.

Facing Lu Yu's smile, the strange old man was not angry, but walked to the table, looked at the glass of wine that Lu Yu was drinking, and then lowered his head to smell the wine jar.

He untied the beautiful jug directly from his waist, opened the lid, poured out all the wine in it, and placed the jug in front of Lu Yu.

"Look, this little brother, this is a very beautiful hip flask, and also very legendary. It has filled almost all the fine wines in the world. It also has its self-esteem. It should have never been empty since it was manufactured. Come on, at least... It was full when it was brought out of the monuments, and it contained the best pot of wine that the old man had ever drunk in his life, that kind of taste... Until now, more than two hundred years have passed, The old man has never forgotten for a moment... Ahem, let's not talk about that, this little brother, you can bear to see it now empty here, but don't you pour a little wine in your hand?"

This reason, or that reason, was the first time Lu Yu had heard of it. Feeling novel too, he tilted his head and said to the old man: "If the senior wants wine, just take it for himself. No one here can stop you."

The old man was taken aback, and curiously asked: "Do you know me?"

Lu Yu slowly shook his head, smiling without saying a word.

He didn't know the old man and saw him for the first time in his life.

But he knows the strength of the old man.

Because the black bird flew over and stood beside Lu Yu.

But I also know that the old man should have no malice, because the black bird did not stop the old man from coming.

The old man rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand to pour the wine, and muttered: "What a weird kid..."

He filled the jug, took out a broken bowl from his arms, poured half of it, and watched Lu Yu drink.

Drinking and laughing, with a wretched smile, like... What kind of strange food is Lu Yu.

Lu Yu finally got a little hairy when he was seen, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a wry smile: "The old man came to the Barbarian this time, why is it?"

"I'm looking for you."

"Uh… "

Lu Yu didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward. He had planned to get involved with the other party for a while, so he could take the opportunity to explore the other party's details.

It seems that the old man understands Lu Yu's thoughts, drank a sip, sighed with the energy of his drunkenness, and said with a wry smile: "You don't have to guess, old man. I'm from the country, the field of the field, A little bit east of this barbarian territory, close to the Eastern Jin Kingdom, is a small country unknown."