"I dare not say anything." Xiao Peng handed the phone to Han Xiaohan and said with a straightforward smile: "It's just that I have been in the martial arts world for a few more years than you, and I have suffered more losses. I have learned to be smarter." I didn't expect that the other party would return the phone to me so easily. Han Xiaohan liked him more and said gratefully: "Brother Xiao, thank you for this time!"
"Haha, there's no need for politeness between friends!" Xiao Peng said generously: "If you really want to thank me, then accompany me to do something." "What is it?" "Drink!"
Xiao Peng and others were the first to jump from the roof into the yard. Han Xiaohan had something on his mind and didn't want to agree. But then he thought that with the young man named "Xiao Xiao" accompanying Deng Ting, it should be safe. Moreover, he also wanted to learn more about the Heavenly Palace from Xiao Peng. After thinking it over, he decided to jump down with them.
The Tianji Step is ethereal and mysterious. When it is performed, people feel an indescribable sense of freedom and ease. Especially Han Xiaohan, who has a well-proportioned body, landed lightly from the roof. In the air, it seems that he is really floating. The gravity of the earth seems to have no effect on him, as if a gust of wind can blow him away at any time. Seven people, fourteen eyes, watched him slide silently from the air to the courtyard without blinking. After a long while, the young man shook his head and sighed: "Friend's Qinggong is the best in the world."
Han Xiaohan doesn't like to show off, and modestly said: "My skills are just petty tricks, and it's hard for them to be accepted by the upper class."
"Haha..." Xiao Peng said, "Excessive modesty is pride. You don't have to be polite, brother. Apart from anything else, just this light skill is indeed something that can make you stand out among all the heroes in the martial arts world."
After hearing this, Han Xiaohan lowered his head and smiled without saying anything. He began to doubt the two grandfathers' words again. If one person said he was good, he might think that person was shallow. If two people said so, he believed it was a coincidence. But since everyone said so, even he himself was a little confused about how good he was.
Seeing him deep in thought, Xiao Peng thought he didn't like to expose his skills, so he laughed and said, "Come on, let's not talk about this, let's go drink."
After entering the house, Han Xiaohan looked around. It was not an exaggeration to describe this place as "barely furnished". There was nothing in the room, even the electric light on the ceiling had been removed by someone. The walls were made of black cement without any coating, and there was nothing on the floor except a few tattered stools. Despite this, Xiao Peng still asked with a "bold face": "Brother, what kind of wine do you think is good?"
Han Xiaohan can drink, but he doesn't like it and doesn't know much about alcohol. He shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.
Xiao Peng said: "Moutai and Wuliangye can be considered top-grade liquors, but they are still inferior to the twenty-year-old Nv'erhong and Zhuyeqing. Nv'erhong and Zhuyeqing are sweet but not strong enough, so if you want to drink, you should drink Mongolian Shao. After one sip, you will be left with an unforgettable aftertaste."
He spoke so clearly that Han Xiaohan was stunned. At this time, the young lady came out from the inner room, holding a jar of wine in her hand, and said with a smile: "Don't listen to Brother Xiao's nonsense. We only have this jar of Mongolian liquor here. In fact, I said so much just to tell you that this is a jar of good wine."
Xiao Peng's old face turned red and he said, "You can tell whether the wine is good or not by blowing it out. You can tell by drinking it." He took the wine jar from the girl. It seemed to be quite old and still had a mud seal on it. He tapped it lightly and the seal broke. He shook it slightly and then scratched it with his finger. The oil paper cracked open. Immediately, a strong smell of wine filled the air and the whole room was filled with the aroma of wine.