I’ve Been Cultivating Immortals For Thousands of Years

　　 spit out crazy.

　　 "Fuck, Grandpa Lin wanted to resist a stone weighing more than a thousand catties by himself, Grandpa Lin is terrible."

　　 "Strong resistance? I was scared to pee."

　　 "In ancient times, there was an overlord who lifted the tripod. Today, Mr. Lin can resist a thousand catties. Can Mr. Lin bear it?"

　　 "Master Lin, be careful, don't flash your waist."

"careful····"

　　 Lin Xiao bent his body, moved his muscles and bones, lifted the stone with both hands and gently lifted it.

　　 made a loud noise.

　　 The four of them watched Lin Xiao's movements.

　　 instantly dumbfounded.

　　 The stone is loose.

　　 Lin Xiao put his hands hard.

　　 A thousand catties of stone, Lin Xiao easily lifted it up, effortlessly.

　　 The four of them looked at Lin Xiao dumbfounded.

Is that human being?

　　 That's a stone in a thousand catties, just like that?

　　 Lin Xiao held up the stone.

　　 put it aside.

　　 Lin Xiao patted his palms, and didn't care at all: "Okay."

　　 Lin Xiao looked at the silly expressions of the four people.

　　What's the matter?

　　 Isn't it just a stone, what's this expression?

　　 Lin Xiao coughed: "I just exercise regularly. I have more strength, so I don't need to make a fuss."

　　 Where is your power?

　　 is simply weird power.

　　 Peng Peng couldn’t believe it. Peng Peng stepped on the rock, looked for a corner, and tried to lift it up hard, but found that the rock did not move.

　　 Peng Peng stood on the rock and stomped heavily.

　　 "Hey, there are still words on it."

　　 The other three people hurried over and removed the dirt on the stone.

　　 Clean up the dirt on the stone.

　　 Huang Xiaochu smiled: "This stone is also an antique, worth a lot of money."

　　 "Let's wipe it and see what words are written on it?"

　　 The four people surrounded the stone and cleaned the dirt on it.

　　 Lin Xiao looked at the wine jar under the ground.

　　 You guys are really boring, what kind of stones are you looking at.

　　 didn't you come to help me move the wine?

　　 Teacher He looked at the words on the stone tablet, and silently read: "The fairy rides Caifeng, and went to Lang Fengcen yesterday. The sea is three clear and shallow, and Taoyuan can be found at first sight..."

　　 Huang Xiaochu was taken aback: "This is a verse from the poet Li Bai."

　　 Zifeng was surprised: "How could his poem appear on it."

　　 Teacher He shook his head: "Who knows, keep watching."

　　 "Leave me the green jade cup, and also the purple qiqiongqin. The cup persuades the sky to go to the moon, the wind and the moon look like each other, and the world is so swift."

　　 "Yu Lin, the old fairy, has a pot of fine wine, and the Qinglian layman's sword is engraved with words."

　　 Peng Peng asked: "What do you mean?"

　　 Teacher He said: "It is the old fairy Lin who bestowed a pot of wine, and Li Bai carved it with a sword."

　　 Crazy barrage in the live broadcast room.

　　 "Fuck, was it carved by the poet Li Bai? This is invaluable, even if it is a piece of stone, it is an infinite treasure."

　　 "Li Bai's poems can even be used by three-year-old children, and they are also known as poetry immortals."

　　 "Master Lin, are you related to Li Bai."

　　 "This is crazy, am I dreaming?"

　　 "Nima, this is too nonsense. If you want to be so clichéd, just find someone to be an immortal, how can this be possible."

　　 is the old fairy Lin again.

　　 It's him again.

　　 The four of them looked at Lin Xiao at the same time.

　　 Old man Lin, you will showdown, are you the fairy Lin that Li Bai said?

　　 Lin Xiao's mouth twitched.

　　 spit out in a frantic heart: This drunkard taught him a sword skill, but you use it to engrave, do you think it's boring?

　　 Lin Xiao coughed: "As everyone knows, the ancestors of my Lin family are all talented people, and what Li Bai left behind is normal."

　　 Normal ghost.

　　 Old man Lin is very bad, your ancestors are all related to poets, painters, and writers.

　　 This is too perfunctory!

　　 And they all pointed to the same person, Old Immortal Lin.

　　 Who is it if it's not you?

　　Peng Peng asked: "What about this stone?"

　　 Huang Xiaochu said: "Mr. Wang used Mr. Lin to build a museum. This stone can also become an antique, and it's time to carry it down."

　　 Peng Peng's mouth twitched.

　　 Lift it down, how to lift such a heavy stone.

　　 Zifeng asked: "Grandpa Lin, didn't you say that you planted this wine yourself? Is it thousands of years old?"

　　 This little girl wants to marry me again.

　　 "I said if you guys want to drink, don't blame Grandpa Lin for being stingy, and you won't drink it."

　　 Lin Xiao changed the topic, ignoring what Zifeng said.

　　 Lin Xiao looked at the ground.

　　 No more, no less, eight wine jars.

　　 Each jar weighs fifty catties, and there is a full fifty catties of wine in it.

　　 Four people came over and looked at the eight wine jars.

　　 Huang Xiaochu exclaimed: "Grandpa Lin, so many wines, eight wine jars, what kind of wine is this?"

　　 "I forgot the name, but they are all first-class wines. I will give you a taste."

　　 Lin Xiao bent over, carrying a jar of wine in each hand.

　　 lifted it up easily and walked to the courtyard.

　　 "Teacher Huang, we have to work hard, this wine can't be lifted, we still find a bamboo pole to lift it, we are not Mr. Lin."

　　 Teacher He shook his head and smiled bitterly, fifty catties in one hand, you can imagine.

　　 "Well, be careful, I suspect that this wine has a history of more than a thousand years, and it must have been buried by Old Man Lin."

　　 Huang Xiaochu expressed his doubts.

　　 Teacher He smiled: "I think so too, Mr. Lin is not an ordinary person, this wine tank can't be broken."

　　 Lin Xiao said that he was the ancestor of the Lin family.

　　 But a few people had doubts in their hearts.

　　 What the ancestors of the Lin family are all under the guise of Lin Xiao.

　　 Used to cover people's eyes and ears.

　　The old fairy Lin is him, he is the old fairy Lin.

　　 Lin Xiao didn't admit it, and several people probably knew it.

　　 Once Lin Xiao's identity is released, it will definitely shock the world.

　　 A sensation in the world.

　　 Teacher He found a bamboo pole and worked with Huang Xiaochu to carry the wine.

　　 walked to the courtyard.

　　 Lin Xiao ran three times and moved the wine to the courtyard. UU reading www.uukanshu.com was just outside.

　　 Teacher He and Huang Xiaochu carried it twice.

　　 The two of them sat on the stone bench tiredly, looking at the eight jars of wine, very satisfied.

　　 These add up to four hundred catties.

　　 Teacher He and Huang Xiaochu are exhausted.

　　 Looking back at Lin Xiao, drinking tea leisurely.

　　 Lin Xiao looked at the wine, thinking about it for more than a thousand years.

　　 Things are not human.

　　 The Li Baijiu was so strong that he had to engrave a few words on it. He was planning to come over for a drink when he was old.

　　Who knows that this kid is gone.

　　 At this time, Mr. Lin once again boarded the hot search list on the Internet.

　　’The poetry fairy Li Bai’s lettering has been passed down for thousands of years. ’

　　’The poetry fairy Li Bai has passed on for thousands of years and he has seen the old fairy Lin. Is it true or not? ’

　　 instantly topped the hot search list.

　　 Teacher He said: "You may not know that the wine produced is not necessarily the best drink. It needs to be stored for a period of time."

　　 "During the storage process, the alcohols in the wine will chemically react with organic acids to produce esters with a special aroma. Therefore, some wines will be more fragrant after a long time."

　　 "Old man stored for a hundred years, this wine must be very fragrant."

　　 "Teacher He has so much research on wine."

　　 "I didn't see it!"

　　 "Teacher Ho is also a good drinker."

　　 Countless people echoed.

　　Beauty and wine are things that men are interested in.

　　 Most men are not listed.

　　 If it's not a beauty, it's a good wine.

　　 Lin Xiao smiled: "Xiaohe, I didn't see it. It turns out that you like drinking too. I just took out the wine today and I will give you a taste."

　　 Lin Xiao came interested.

　　 buried for more than a thousand years, I don’t know how the wine tastes!