Ling tripod

Crazy sword martial arts are inherently strong.

Now, under Enlightenment, he has reached the level of a grand master at the pinnacle of martial arts.

It can be said that with such strength, looking at the entire Fallen Immortal Island, except for those who understand the artistic conception, Crazy Sword has no opponent.

Such things are beyond imagination.

No one thought that the second jar of wine would have such heaven-defying effects.

"You deserve all this!"

After Chu Yan spoke softly, he was in a strange state, and he couldn't help but feel more deeply about what he had already experienced.

He creates people, but he has to look at them. Everything about Crazy Sword meets Chu Yan's standards for his creation, so he will naturally not be stingy.

In this way, the reputation of Xunyuan Tavern became famous again.

The second jar of wine made him a great martial arts master, which made countless warriors almost red-eyed.

Unfortunately, they know that if they are not destined, they will get nothing.

Mr. Tan and Si Kuojing got married and worshiped in the tavern.

Although Chu Yan still did not come out of the house, behind the green curtain, he presided over the wedding with his words.

Let the most wise shopkeeper of Ping An City personally preside over the wedding. This happy event attracted people who almost occupied the street.

Tan Tou'er and Si Kuojing are lovers and finally get married.

In this way, time passes again, in the blink of an eye.

Another ten years have passed.

This is the twentieth year of Chuyan Tavern.

The reputation of Xunyuan Tavern remains undiminished.

Mr. Carbon is in his thirties.

Shunliu is over forty years old!

The cook is over fifty years old!

And Lao Zhang is already over eighty years old!

Despite the vicissitudes of life, in everyone's heart, the tavern is still the place where everyone's soul rests.

On this day, Tantou'er's family of three gathered in the tavern.

Ten years later, Little Carbon Head was born.

He has an eccentric nature and is very lovable.

The life of Tan Tou'er and Si Kuojing is very happy, sweet and warm.

"Yi'er, after ten years of hard work, you have become what you are now. No need to say anything. My master has been preparing this second dish for you for ten years!"

Chu Yan's voice came out.

Si Kuojing is already twenty-eight years old, but she is still young. Her whole person is less lively and more quiet.

Hearing this, Si Kuojing and Mr. Tan became excited.

Although she could not think about this appearance, it was still a worry for her. She really wanted to see her appearance before it was ruined.

Mr. Tan didn't care about Si Kuojing's appearance, but he knew that many times his wife felt sad because of this matter.

The second dish had been prepared for many years, and Chu Yan had already told Fat San how to cook it.

Soon, a bowl of noodles was served.

This bowl of noodles is extremely ordinary, but it has an extraordinary name:

Restoring face!

This contains Chu Yan's understanding of pharmacology, mixed with many herbs, and Chu Yan's artistic conception. Otherwise, Chu Yan would not be so confident.

Si Kuojing ate the noodles.

The scar covering the face fell off naturally, and finally, a beautiful face appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Everyone was shocked.

Although I thought that what the shopkeeper said was true, the restoration of appearance in such an instant was amazing.

Si Kuo looked at herself in the mirror and cried.

It was the sadness that followed the tears of joy.

He hugged Mr. Carbon.

Chu Yan's promise back then was fulfilled today.

Behind the green curtain, inside the house.

Chu Yan, who looks to be in his forties, has a gleam in his eyes: "Helping others is helping yourself. My enlightenment in this life will definitely have a result!"

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed.

This is the tavern’s thirtieth year.

Thirty years have passed and everyone has grown old.

The most obvious one is Lao Zhang, who is over ninety years old. Although he is open-minded, he is no longer young after all. His waist is already very bent, and his white hair falls off every day.

At over ninety years old, he really doesn't have much time.

On this day, Lao Zhang felt that his day was coming soon.

He walked up to the green curtain and said, "Shopkeeper, please pay off all my debts over the years!"

"It's paid off, it's been paid off long ago!"

There was emotion in Chu Yan's voice.

"Shopkeeper, thank you. Lao Zhang, my wife and children have been separated all my life. I became a loner in my early sixties. If I had not entered Ping'an City, I would have died on the streets. I thought that there would be no happiness in my life. Until I met you, shopkeeper, my past thirty years have been the happiest thirty years in my life. Shopkeeper, thank you, thank you very much..."

Lao Zhang shed tears. He felt reluctant to give up, but he was helpless. He was just a mortal.

People are subject to birth, old age, illness and death, and he cannot escape this.

"All of this is the fate of you and me!"

Chu Yan also spoke.

He knew that the few people he chose to keep back then were not wrong.

Lao Zhang opened his mouth: "Shopkeeper, I know I don't have much time. I want to ask you a question?"

"But it doesn't matter!"

Chu Yan spoke.

Lao Zhang asked with expectation in his eyes: "Shopkeeper, those stories you told me are not your imagination, right? They are all your own actions, right? That Purple Emperor, that Scar Brother, that Xiao Xuan, that Lin Shan... they are all you, right? "

"Right or wrong, does it really matter?"

Chu Yan was not surprised. He had long seen that this old Zhang had wisdom in his heart.

"Yes, it doesn't matter anymore, it really doesn't matter anymore. It's just a pity that I want to continue to accompany the shopkeeper, but it seems that it's not possible!"

Old Zhang had a regretful smile on his face.

"If there is reincarnation, if there is still fate, I will accept you as my disciple in the next reincarnation. This is true!"

Chu Yan spoke after a long time.

"Thank you, shopkeeper!"

Old Zhang smiled.

The two people's words could not be heard by the people outside.

At this moment, the sun was setting again, and this day was about to pass.

Old Zhang's eyes were a little scattered. He knew that he might not be able to survive this night.

Shunliu, Fat San, and Tan Tou'er all had reluctance and heartache in their eyes.

They also saw that Old Zhang was leaving.

"Everyone, we are closing today..."

Tan Tou'er, who was in his forties, still had an extraordinary temperament. He spoke and looked at the people outside the tavern.

It's closed again.

Many people here are from the past.

Thirty years ago, many of them were still children or teenagers.

And now, the youngest has reached middle age, and many people have white hair.

It's time to close again.

Still failed to become the destined person!

Many people have regrets in their eyes, and some have been waiting for thirty years.

At this moment, a voice came from a distance:

"Wait, wait, old man..."

The voice was old, but it was familiar.

Everyone looked and saw a white-haired old man in his nineties, staggering in the distance, carrying an old woman on his back.

The old woman was dying and was about to reach the end of her life.

Behind the old man and the old woman, there were at least a hundred people, all of whom had heartache in their eyes. At a glance, they were all descendants of the two.

"Father, please slow down!"

Behind the white-haired old man, an old man in his seventies spoke with heartache.

"Go aside, your father is still young!"

The white-haired old man said.

At this moment, on the other side, a man in his fifties said, "Grandpa, let me carry grandma!"

The white-haired old man immediately said, "I have only carried Xue'er for twenty years, and I haven't carried enough!"

Hearing this, hundreds of descendants and younger generations behind him all shed tears.

At this moment, outside the tavern, everyone was moved by this scene.

What is love? After youth, when you are old, the mutual support is the real love!

At this moment, the old woman behind the white-haired old man raised her head and said, "Old man, is this the place you are talking about?"

"Yes, Xue'er, it's here, it's here, we are here, we are here!"

The white-haired old man had a happy smile on his face.

"Thank them, we should thank them well! Ahem..."

The old woman on his back was too old and blind at the moment, but she couldn't help but smile and said happily.

"Okay, Xue'er, I'll listen to you, I'll listen to you!"

The white-haired old man said with a smile, and then shouted to the tavern: "Boss, I'm here, I'm here!"

The white-haired old man walked to the front of the tavern.

Most people were wondering who this old man was.

Even Tan Tou'er and his men were a little strange, and this man looked a little strange.

"It's been thirty years, it seems that you have found the direction of your heart!"

Chu Yan's voice came from behind the green curtain.

"Mr. Zhao!"

Hearing this, Tan Tou'er's eyes flashed, and he was the first to exclaim!

Then everyone's eyes gathered.

At first, I didn't recognize him, but now I took a closer look, this old man who looked so old was Zhao Yuanwai who drank the first jar of wine that year!

"Old man, put me down, put me down!"

At this moment, the old woman behind the old man spoke excitedly.

The old man gently put the old woman down, his eyes full of love.

"Thank you, shopkeeper!"

The old woman only said these three words, and then she was unable to stand up again, and was immediately supported by the old man beside her.

At this moment, everyone was in a trance for a moment, this was the woman in Zhao Yuanwai's heart back then...