Kryptonian Demon Lord

　　The moon is sparse, and the red lotus peak is on the top. The weather is a bit cold.

　　 But behind the plane tree in Zushitang Square, the atmosphere is fiery.

　　 There is a stone table, a few stone benches, a dozen dishes and a few bottles of good wine scattered all over the stone table.

　　 An old and a young are drinking at the stone table.

　　 Drinking and having fun in front of the Patriarch's Hall is a bit disrespectful to the Patriarch, so the two chose behind the big tree.

　　 The patriarchs can’t see it, so I guess they won’t blame it.

　　 After all, people always have seven emotions and six desires.

　　 Since Old Man Xue doesn't care, Wu Hao certainly doesn't care.

　　 At this time, Wu Hao was already drinking so much, his eyes blurred.

　　 Seeing the old man Xue is still clear-headed and his eyes are clear, Wu Hao knew that he had made a mistake.

　　Gui knows that he looks like he is about to fall into the soil, why is he drinking so well!

　　 These days, Wu Hao has always come to Old Man Xue with wine and food in the name of being clear on the mountain and respecting the seniors of the Red Lotus Sect, and he has become acquainted with him once and again.

　　 However, in the name of guarding the duties of the Patriarch Hall, Old Man Xue has been reluctant to drink more.

　　 Seeing time passing day by day, Wu Hao's punishment period for sweeping the ancestor hall is approaching, but he has not found the slightest chance to approach the ancestor hall, Wu Hao is secretly anxious.

　　 So in the last few days when the deadline was approaching, he played the emotional card again, and used the aggressive strategy, exhausted all his skills, and finally let the old man accompany him to drink all the time.

　　 However, the old man is not drunk, but he is going to be drunk.

　　 Seeing people are almost ghosting.

　　 "Ha ha ha!" Old man Xue looked at Wu Hao's current appearance and couldn't help but laughed, his old face like pine bark, creases trembling.

　　 He took another sip of wine, and then pointed to Wu Hao and said, "Xiao Haozi, be dumbfounded, right?

Seeing Wu Hao's slightly changed color, he smiled more happily, shaking the wine in his hand and continuing: "Tsk tusk, sweet-scented osmanthus, it’s been a long time since I drank such a good wine. It’s not like that disciple made some bad wine last year. The wine still wants to fool the old man."

While he was delighted, he continued to say, "Xiao Haozi, you can do it. I am really willing to pay for it. Obviously he is so reluctant in his heart, but when it comes to things, he is a bit unambiguous. For this, the old man is also very optimistic about you. In the future!"

　　 Wu Hao suddenly felt that his whole body was not good.

　　 But he still pale and forced a smile: "What are you talking about, how come I don't understand?"

"Come on!" Old man Xue took a chicken thigh and gnawed at it without image, then pointed at Wu Hao with the chicken bones and said: "There is no mirror now, or I will let you take a picture of your face just now. Good thing, you can no longer hide the possessiveness of your face after drinking too much."

Seeing Wu Hao finally changed his face, the old man was happy, and continued with a smile: "You young people, you don't know how to practice down-to-earth and always want to take shortcuts. The old man will tell you clearly today that the old man is not a predecessor. An expert, there is no peerless secret."

"Even because of the isolation from the spiritual world these years, the old man's early martial arts insights are almost out of keeping up with the times. Thinking about getting advice from the old man, making great advances in skills, or getting some peerless inheritance, then you are thinking too much! "

　　 Wu Hao listened to the old man’s slightly mocking words, and quickly explained: “Old man, I really didn’t think about it like that. It’s just looking at the suffering on the mountain, you have something to do with Senior Sect before you think that you are normally filial..."

"Edit, then edit down." The old man grabbed the wine in front of Wu Hao to his side, drank it beautifully, and at the same time looked at Wu Hao with a smile, and said, "Although the old man is old, his tricks are still bright. Yes. And you are not the first to come to'honor' the old man."

"I don’t know how you young people are affected by this novel. I always feel that there are seniors hidden in our sect. Because of such a wonderful misunderstanding. Old man, and the old horse of Baigong Pavilion, As well as guarding the old man Liu of the Houshan Cemetery, he has been harassed by you disciples."

"Fortunately, we also get some benefits in it, so we are happy to perform with you new disciples every year. You will know these things in the sect after a little inquiries, and only you new disciples still have this. It’s an unrealistic fantasy."

　　 Then he let out a long sigh: "It's nice to be young..."

　　 Then he took the wine bottle and started drinking.

　　 "Old Xue, you misunderstood, I am different from those guys!" Wu Hao continued to explain persistently.

　　 "You are right!" Old man Xue wiped his mouth, fixedly looking at Wu Hao and said, "You are much thicker than those guys."

Seeing what Wu Hao was about to say, Old Man Xue raised his voice and said, "Don't deny it. If the other disciples were so dismantled by the old man, I'm afraid they would have hidden their faces and fled in embarrassment long ago. You still don't give up an explanation like you. There are really very few."

　　 "Don't waste your thoughts!" Old man Xue said, pointing to the dishes on the table: "A table of free dishes packaged from the Zongmen Canteen, accompanied by the best sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, really opened my eyes to the old man."

　　 "For the sake of you making the old man so happy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am embarrassed to continue to cheat you. Today this meal is regarded as a casual wine. After drinking, you can focus on your practice."

　　 Then, he warned with a little seriousness: "Young people don't always think about taking shortcuts. Where are there so many shortcuts in this world..."

　　 The words of Old Man Xue left Wu Hao speechless for a while. He glanced at the big tree next to him, as if he saw the Patriarch Hall through the phoenix tree, and saw the QR code on the Patriarch's portrait!

　　 So his expression became firm again: "Oh, how come your old man doesn't understand. Forget it, forget it, I won't tell you this kind of drinking, it will take a long time to see people's hearts!"

　　 said, he ignored the old man, and staggered down the mountain...

　　 The next day, Wu Hao assisted several difficult brothers and sisters to complete the cleaning work without any problems. Soon after part-time work in the evening, he once again came to Old Man Xue with wine and food.

　　 Old man Xue keenly noticed that this time Wu Hao did not order free dishes from the cafeteria, but did not know where he ordered a lot of dishes.

　　 Compared to the dishes in the canteen, Wu Hao brings a lot more abundant, of course, the price is also very impressive, almost equivalent to the price of osmanthus fragrance.

　　 Old man Xue looked at Wu Hao's sincere and sincere face and hesitated.

"I clearly told him clearly, why is he still digging in? Is it true that he is different from the disciples who want to come to the autumn wind to benefit? He really has a compassionate heart for himself Or respect?"

　　 "It's still said that this man is loyal and loyal, and has another plan? That's not right. I am an old man, is there anything worth plotting?"

　　 For a while, he was a little bit fascinated.

　　 For the first time, he felt that his life experience was not enough.