Under the not-so-bright light in the private room, the wine took on a light greenish-green color. Before the glass was full, the moving aroma of the wine hit your nostrils and took your breath away.

Even people who are not very good at drinking will inevitably be attracted by the aroma of this wine, let alone an old drunkard like Hong Shangyuan who has been eating and drinking all his life. The old man's eyes widened instantly and he spoke with a slightly trembling voice.

He grabbed the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Good wine, really good wine! Boy Yuan, who made this wine and where did you buy it? Tell me quickly!"

As soon as the wine is in the stomach, an extremely overbearing alcoholic power explodes in the stomach, almost instantly breaking through the hundreds of thousands of pores in the human body, making the drinker's blood boil, and the whole body feels as if it is about to explode, before he can even scream.

, it is also a kind of mellow and majestic, as if the gentle power of the king's wind and the saint's way is revealed, melting the previous domineering package. This king is domineering, one general and one phase, making people feel comfortable as if they have soaked in a sauna.

Nine Heavens!

Where is this wine? Isn't it more addictive than drugs? The older the alcoholic, the more he tastes it, he will be completely addicted. Old man Hong almost cried, wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow, drank this wine today,

How can I, an old man, live in the future? I can’t survive...

"Will the generals make peace?"

Zhou Yi didn't even need to drink it. He knew it was his wine as soon as he smelled it. However, after this wine came out of the cellar, he only gave it to a few brothers. Even his senior brother didn't catch up. Yuan Xuan was in France. How did he get it?

Arrived?

"Mr. Hong, this was given by a friend of mine in Singapore, but he didn't have much. He only gave me five kilograms. It is said that the master who brewed this wine only got it for himself to drink, not for drinking.

It’s for sale, so there’s nowhere to buy it…”

Yuan Xuan sighed: "So you'd better not think about it."

"Boy Yuan, in this case you shouldn't let me drink this wine...Master, aren't you cheating me?"

Old Man Hong immediately grimaced: "Then tell me, what is the name of this wine..."

"I heard from my friend that this wine is called 'Jiang Xianghe'. The person who brewed this wine is really a master, and the name is so good."

Yuan Xuan snatched the wine bottle from Old Man Hong and filled it up for Zhou Yi first. Then he poured half a cup for himself and took a careful sip with a look of great satisfaction on his face: "Good wine, good wine. So much."

Hey, it’s not much…”

"It is indeed He Wenxiu."

Although Zhou Yi rejected He Wenxiu's request to buy a large amount of "Generals and Prime Ministers" on that day, he was short-tongued. Since he had received the warm reception, he had to show it, so when he left, he still left it for He Wenxiu.

I bought two small jars, not much, only about twenty kilograms. It seems that Yuan Xing has a good relationship with He Wenxiu, and he was able to get five kilograms of wine from him.

"Master Zhou, why don't you drink it?" Yuan Xuan took out half a catty of wine today just to flatter Zhou Yi. If he didn't drink it, wouldn't this half a catty of wine be wasted? So it is

Continuously warm greetings.

"Haha, it is indeed a good wine. Master Yuan, thank you very much for your warm hospitality."

Zhou Yi didn't reveal the secret. If he admitted that he brewed the wine himself, with the temperament of this senior brother who sees ghosts as a source of worry, how could it be possible? Or should he be pestered to death?

The meal was enjoyed by both host and guest. Old man Hong had a lot of wine and talked a lot less. He just ate and drank. Zhou Yi tasted a few of Yuan Xuan's specialty Cantonese dishes and gave a little guidance, all of which hit the mark. Xiao Bai

Yuan Yuan benefited a lot and was naturally convinced. After dinner, it was just past seven o'clock in the evening, and Zhou Yi took Old Man Hong to leave. Because of Yuan Yuan's sudden arrival, the two of them only spoke half of the conversation, and he was still thinking about it.

I wanted to see Huang Can as soon as possible and settle the matter of the lion dance. Just when I was eating, my father called me a few times. The old man was already a little anxious...

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After nightfall, Chinatown becomes even more lively. Every street-facing restaurant and bar is filled with nightclub people. Eastern and Western styles are intertwined and blended together. You can often see a group of old men gathering in front of the pole dancers from Annan.

Eating Chinese barbecue skewers, drinking red wine, speaking Chinese Mandarin with a southern and northern accent, and making a lot of noise,

"Waiter..."

Zhou Yi and Old Man Hong found a Xijiang-style barbecue bar, drinking beer and eating skewers at the same time. This barbecue bar was opened opposite the Huang Can Martial Arts School. Under the thick moonlight, the essence of black tone

The martial arts hall is quiet and there are not many lights. Compared with the lively and noisy scene here, it is quite out of place.

The flag with the five characters "Essential Tong Quan Li" written in gold characters on a black background is still hanging high, as if it comes from the world of martial arts, making people curious and a little awe-inspiring.

Zhou Yi glanced at Jingjing Martial Arts Hall, waved to the waiter, asked a few words in a low voice, frowned and asked him to leave: "Brother, as you said, there are many martial arts figures coming here these days.

Some of the troubles at Jingjing Martial Arts School are originally competitors in Chinatown, and some come from Southeast Asia or even mainland China. Is it just because of Master Huang’s pork belly?"

"Hey, it's a crime for a common man to harbor a jade without any guilt..."

Hong Shangyuan nodded: "It should be just for this. But it's also strange. Although meat mushroom is a good thing, it is not the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and ten-thousand-year-old ginseng written in martial arts novels. Eating it can boost your skills and cause martial arts.

Character snatching. This thing is of great use in the eyes of us doctors, but it shouldn’t be so valuable in the eyes of ordinary martial artists? What’s more, Huang Can bought this thing half a year ago, why haven’t these people come to him earlier?

I didn’t bother him for a long time, but why did he come at this time? I am also a little confused..."

"Senior Brother is right. I think it makes sense for you to be concerned about this meat, but it makes no sense for people in the martial arts world to be concerned about it..."

Zhou Yi also shook his head: "I heard from my dad that this Master Huang has been running a martial arts studio in Chinatown for many years. He not only teaches people martial arts, but also treats people. He is very popular and shouldn't have any enemies.

This thing is really weird.”

Zhou Yi is still curious about things in the contemporary martial arts world. Who among the good men does not have a martial arts dream? This is all caused by Mr. Jin; but more importantly, it is for his father's dream and to invite Huang Canwu.

Lion, he also has to care about Jingjing Martial Arts School.

"This is not something we men have to worry about. Don't you want to see Huang Can? Senior Brother, let me give you a trick..."

Old man Hong smiled slightly: "Huang Can is also a person with good medical knowledge, and of course he will not spend a lot of money to buy meat mushrooms for no reason, so I think there must be a patient in this elite martial arts gym, and this patient is related to Huang Can Their relationship is quite unusual... Hehe, what do we men do? When it comes to seeing people and treating illnesses, our Shennongmen ranks second. Is there anyone who dares to rank first? Even this surname is Huang. I'm so lucky, if I meet your boy, I'll ask him to perform a lion dance..."

"Senior Brother, are you asking me to be a doctor to treat people at Jingjing Martial Arts School?"

Zhou Yi was startled: "It's already late at night, isn't it appropriate?" Since ancient times, people have always insisted on going before noon to see patients, that is, doctors make visits. As long as it is not an emergency, they rarely choose the afternoon or evening, just to seek good luck. Therefore, Zhou Yi If you are in trouble, you can’t stay one night in Chinatown, right?

"Doesn't this make you more sincere?"

Old Man Hong chuckled and said: "Besides, Huang Can probably only knows a little bit about traditional Chinese medicine. He can treat bruises and bruises. If he encounters a difficult disease, he will be immediately blinded. I think he is spending a lot of money to buy meat mushrooms. It may not be a good idea." You can come in handy. Boss Ye praised you as if you were the reincarnation of Hua Tuo. Isn't this the time for you to show off your talents? If you can cure that man's disease, let alone the lion dance, I'm afraid Huang Can will do it. It’s only natural that I’ll give you meat cheese.”

"Haha, Senior Brother, you are worthy of being called a ghost. You haven't seen anyone yet, but you are still thinking about their meat mushrooms?"

Zhou Yi was really moved when he said this. Indeed, it would be a waste if a rare good medicine like Rouzhi falls into the hands of Bangchui. Moreover, he owes Tang Bao and Li Jucheng a great favor. If It's a good thing to take this opportunity to return the favor; what's more, he is a parent of a doctor. With Huang Can's proficiency in martial arts and medical skills, and in France, a country with prosperous medicine, the elite martial arts gym actually has a patient who worries him. It can be seen that this patient His condition is by no means ordinary. If he didn't know about it, that would be fine. Now that he knew about it, how could he stand by and watch?

"Okay, boy, aren't you still tempted? Hehe, I am a real villain, and you are a hypocrite. Stop talking nonsense. It's almost eight o'clock now, and the people at Jingjing Martial Arts School have probably had dinner. , it’s not rude to come to the door at this time, let’s go...”

Old Man Hong pulled Zhou Yi up, and the two men just took advantage of the moonlight to waddle towards the Jingjing Martial Arts Hall.

As soon as I walked to the door of the martial arts hall, I heard someone inside the wall ask: "Who is it? If you don't identify yourself, we will call the police..." Otherwise, it is a modern society ruled by law. If this was the case in ancient times, it would probably have been An Qingzi who called the police instead of calling the police.

"Well, you still call the police? The people inside are not drunk, are they? Go back and tell your host, Hong Shangyuan, a contemporary disciple of the Shennong Sect of China, Zhou Yi is visiting! You only have one chance, and you will regret it if you miss it. If you miss this, my buddy Store, your patient is really hopeless, what’s going on inside, do you understand?"

Zhou Yi blushed when he heard this, and thought to himself that your life was really in vain, why don't you give it to us, my buddy? How old are you, and you still talk to others about your buddy? Isn't this a sign of inferiority?

"Shennongmen!"

Before Old Man Hong finished speaking, a deep man's voice rang out from the Jingjing Martial Arts Hall: "Is it really the master from Shennong Sect who has arrived? Huang is so virtuous, what an honor it is! Come on, please open the door to welcome our distinguished guests. !”

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