Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Zuo Feng hesitated for a moment, then took out the wine bottle from his arms, but this time he was not as stingy as before, but filled the wine bowl in front of the old man directly.

The old man was also extremely surprised by Zuo Feng's generous move. With his understanding of medicine and wine, he had just tasted that not only were the materials for making this wine precious, but the brewing process must also be extremely complicated. Unexpectedly, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in front of him poured a full bowl for himself again without any hesitation.

The old man lowered his head and looked at the full bowl of wine in front of him, and then looked at Zuo Feng deeply for a moment. If I hadn't just mentioned the medicinal materials used in brewing, I could have pretended to be crazy, but I had clearly pointed out the extraordinary qualities of this wine before. If I drank this bowl of wine again, the young man's gift of wine would be unbearable. It's like taking it voluntarily.

A meal, a bottle of wine, even if it was more than three or five gold coins, these were not in the eyes of this old man at all. But the wine given by the young man was not that simple. It was definitely not something that could be bought with just a few gold coins, so the old man also showed a hint of hesitation at this time.

Seeing the old man's troubled look, Zuo Feng smiled secretly in his heart, put the wine bottle into his arms again, and then picked up the wine bowl he had just filled. The old man immediately understood what Zuo Feng was going to do, and with just a hint of embarrassment, he immediately stepped forward and snatched the wine bowl away.

"I said you are such an ignorant kid. How can you recycle the things you gave away? I look down on you, old man. I look down on you."

While muttering some blame, the old man picked up the wine bowl, opened his mouth and drank it all in one gulp. Then he let out a long breath of hot breath, and with an unfinished expression on his face, the old man once again turned his attention to the wine bottle in Zuo Feng's arms. Since he had accepted the gift of wine, the old man showed a smile on his face.

Zuo Feng smiled slightly in his heart, and then he took out the wine jug again and filled up the two large bowls on the table. At this point, there was not much wine left in the jug. Zuo Feng picked it up and shook it slightly, then raised his head and drank up the remaining bottom of the jug. Zuo Feng doesn't usually drink. After all, he won't turn sixteen in a few months.

This time, the old man didn't have the same coquettish attitude as before, but he unceremoniously picked up a bowl of wine with one hand and put it into his mouth one after another.

"Huh, this wine is really..., boy, you do know how to behave."

The old man in ragged clothes drank all the wine, exhaled a long breath, then raised his nose to inhale the smell of wine he had exhaled, and sighed with an intoxicated look on his face. Then he paused, then smiled and looked at Zuo Feng, who was sitting still and staring at him, and couldn't help but praise him a few times.

"Since senior is interested in the wine on my body, I naturally have to show my respect. I don't think this kind of opportunity can come across everywhere."

The old man ate the food and drank the wine. At this time, he leaned back on the chair and said with his hands on his shoulders: "You are really not simple, no wonder, no wonder..."

The old man didn't finish what he said, but Zuo Feng's expression changed. Others might not be able to hear anything from these words, but he completely understood what the old man meant. When the old man was just speaking, he looked slightly toward the table in the corner. Sitting there was Niu Er, who had been laughed at by many people before.

Zuo Feng also reacted quickly. When he noticed that the old man's eyes were turning to that side, he guessed that he must have accidentally revealed something wrong in his demeanor when he heard someone mentioning him. Although the old man seemed to be concentrating on eating at that time, all his changes must have fallen into the eyes of the other party.

"If you don't mind it, senior, why don't we go out and find a quiet place so that I can listen to your senior's teachings?"

Although the old man was dressed in rags, he no longer looked like an ordinary sloppy beggar. There was an intimidating aura exuding from every move he made. Zuo Feng was also attracted by the other party's aura, and was briefly absent-minded. The old man immediately reacted, and all his aura converged back again, turning into the inconspicuous old man in rags.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay. I've eaten a lot of good food, and I just went out for a walk to relieve my appetite."

Zuo Feng didn't say anything else, but stood up and walked out of the restaurant first. The waiter and other diners in the restaurant looked at the two people leaving with surprised expressions. Especially the waiter's legs were still shaking a little, and he couldn't help but regret his rudeness just now.

The old man and the young man had already arrived on the street. Zuo Feng would peek at the old man next to him from time to time, but the old man had returned to the way he was when he first appeared, following Zuo Feng with a stupid look. beside.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Zuo Feng was a little bit dumbfounded. He was obviously a strong man with extraordinary strength, but he liked to appear in front of others in this way. It's not that he has never seen strong people. That Huansheng is definitely considered the top being on the continent. In Zuo Feng's opinion, a master should be like that. He doesn't lose the demeanor of a master, but at the same time, he feels inaccessible. .

Soon Zuo Feng came to an inn. Before Zuo Feng could enter, he was stopped by a young man and politely informed that "the inn is full." After that, he visited several stores in succession and the results were all the same. He also guessed that most of them were related to the auction, but he didn't even have a place to stay. Did he really have to leave immediately?

"I've been with you for most of the city, why don't you just follow me first."

While he was hesitating, the old man in ragged clothes beside him spoke. Zuo Feng looked at the old man in surprise, but the old man didn't want to explain at all, but walked away quickly. Zuo Feng only hesitated for a moment before following behind the old man.

Following the old man, he came to a side street in various twists and turns. What surprised Zuo Feng was that most of the buildings here were dominated by luxurious houses, and looking at the luxury of these houses, one could guess the extraordinary owners of these houses. When Zuo Feng saw this, he nodded secretly and thought to himself, 'That's right. If an expert like you really sleeps on the street, then...'

With this thought in his mind, Zuo Feng came to the door of an extremely luxurious house, but the next moment he opened his mouth in shock. Because the old man in ragged clothes had already walked towards a nearby thatched hut, and his posture seemed as if he lived there.

"How about it? My place is well ventilated and has a wide view. You're welcome to come."

As the old man spoke, he walked towards the hayloft. Zuo Feng looked at the hayloft speechlessly. This hayloft was supposed to be a shed for tethering horses, but he didn't expect that the old man would live here as his home.

Zuo Feng was originally a child who grew up in the mountains, so naturally he would not dislike it and walked into the hut. What surprised Zuo Feng was that although it was obviously a former stable, there was no peculiar smell in it. There is also a small table and a bed made of weeds in the stable.

"What's the matter? Ye Lin's big celebrity dislikes my shack?"

The old man looked at Zuo Feng with a joking expression and said slowly. Zuo Feng immediately looked around cautiously and saw that there was no one else around him, so he felt a little relieved.

"Old senior, who are you? It seems that you came to me specifically."

The old man didn't care when he saw Zuo Feng's prepared look. He sat down at the small table carelessly, leaned lazily on the back of the chair and said: "At most, I am just a wandering medicine hunter. My name has been forgotten for a long time, you can call me Yaoxun. You can rest assured that those people did not follow you here."

Listening to this strange name, Zuo Feng secretly muttered in his heart, 'Medicine seeker, Yaoxun. It seems that he made up this name casually. Obviously, the old man did not want to reveal his identity to others. Seeing as he came here and revealed his identity as Ye Lin's wanted person, he probably didn't have any ill intentions towards him. ’

Thinking of this, Zuo Feng pulled up a chair opposite the old man and sat down. The other party's cultivation level is obviously much higher than his own. If he really has other intentions against him, he has no power to fight back. He might as well face the old man calmly and see what his purpose is.

"Let me tell you what the merits of your wine are."

To Zuo Feng's surprise, the old man suddenly looked intoxicated and asked about the wine he had drank before.

Zuo Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he said in a dumbfounded voice: "This wine is called 'Wangyou Zui'. It was thought up by a friend of mine. He also gave this wine to me when he said goodbye."

"Oh, that's right."

The old man nodded somewhat suddenly and said. Zuo Feng was a little confused and couldn't help but subconsciously asked: "What's wrong?"

The old man looked impatient, but he still explained: "This wine can taste good, but you are too cautious. This 'Wangyou Zui' is just like its name, you are happy and forget your worries. You can imagine the person who brewed this wine , must be the kind of person who behaves in a grand and informal manner, so I didn’t think you could make this wine at first.”

These words were said casually, but Zuo Feng couldn't help but be moved by it. Unexpectedly, the old man could taste these from just a bowl of wine. And listening to what he just said, it seems that Ding Hao is like someone he has already known, with almost no deviation in his personality.

"By the way, I just heard what you said, and it seems that you can also brew this 'Wangyou Druid'. Old man, I really want to try the wine you brewed. Why don't you brew a pot for me and try it. "

The old man seemed to suddenly remember something, and his eyes lit up and he spoke quickly. Zuo Feng smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said: "Senior Yaoxun, you really can stand and talk without pain. You obviously already know how precious the materials used in this 'Wangyou Zui' are. Where can I go to get so many Find all the medicinal materials."

As soon as Zuo Feng finished speaking, the old man showed a look of ridicule, curled his lips and said: "The medicinal materials you mentioned can be found in this city, and you have forgotten what I just said, I just specialize in A medicine hunter who is looking for medicinal herbs everywhere.”