After a while.

The door to the training room opens.

"Ha ha……"

"That is my little nephew!"

Accompanied by a heroic laugh, a middle-aged fat man in purple clothes strode in.

He is not ordinary fat.

He is chubby, probably weighing 250 pounds, and is only over 1.7 meters tall. He has a big belly and is covered in gold, silver, and jewels.

"Is this the Wang Dafu you are talking about?"

The madman looked at the fat middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, his expression full of astonishment.

"Ahem!"

Xing Da coughed dryly and said in a low voice: "People cannot be judged by their appearance. Why can't we judge a person based on his appearance?"

The corner of the lunatic's mouth twitched. He had broad arms and a round waist, and a thick fat body. He looked like a nouveau riche. He didn't look like a shrewd old fox!

Qin Feiyang, White-Eyed Wolf, and Xuehua were also stunned.

This is exactly the same person as the Wang Dafu they imagined.

Wang Dafu glanced at the few people, and his eyes quickly fell on Qin Feiyang, and said with a smile: "It's really good, he has a majestic appearance and a talented person. He is the best among people."

"ha……"

Qin Feiyang laughed dryly, cupped his hands and said, "I've met my uncle."

Wang Dafu waved his hand and said: "My family, don't be so polite. If you don't mind, you can call me big brother."

"Brother?"

Qin Feiyang's mouth twitched and he smiled quickly and said: "This is definitely not possible, we can't mess with the seniority."

"Ha ha……"

Wang Dafu smiled, waved his hand, and closed the stone door of the practice room. He looked at the madman again and said, "You are the little madman, right?"

"What can I teach you?"

The madman smiled mirthfully.

"Education?"

Wang Dafu was slightly stunned, looked at the madman's cynical smile, and laughed loudly: "It's interesting, sit down, don't be formal, just treat this place as your home."

The key is, is Qin Feiyang, madman, white-eyed wolf, the kind of person who is formal?

Obviously not.

"Old Wang, I heard that there is magic wine in your wine cellar?"

The white-eyed wolf approached Wang Dafu and chuckled.

"Well!"

Wang Dafu was shocked, he was really not polite at all, it was just his idea from the very beginning.

"After all, you are also an uncle-level person, don't let us look down on you!"

The implication is that if you didn't bring out dozens of jars of divine brew to entertain me, you would be sorry for your generation.

"Does a person at the master-uncle level have to be looked down upon by others?"

Wang Dafu looked at it puzzled.

The white-eyed wolf was stunned.

He was actually defeated by an army.

This fat guy is a bit interesting.

The implication is obvious, so what if you look down on me? Do you think I care?

It smells a bit shameless.

"Just kidding, just kidding."

"No matter what, people of the older generation like me have to pretend to be highly respected in front of younger generations like you, right?"

"You wait."

Wang Dafu laughed and walked towards the wine cellar.

"Pretending to be highly respected?"

Qin Feiyang, a lunatic, looked at each other with white eyes, extremely speechless.

This uncle's character is a bit flamboyant!

But there was one thing that suited them quite well. There was no airs or pretense. It was obviously the first time they met, but there was no feeling of strangeness at all.

I am afraid that it is precisely because of his personality that he is able to thrive in the Western Continent.

In short.

The first impression is very good.

…

After a while.

Wang Dafu walked out holding a wine jar.

The wine jar was as big as a bucket, and it was covered with a thick layer of dust. From the surface, it looked like an old antique that had been gathering dust for many years, completely unremarkable.

However, the white-eyed wolf's eyes were glowing green, and his laughter was leaking out.

Since it was Wang Dafu who brought it out, it must be the divine wine!

"Brother, come and help."

The white-eyed wolf immediately ran up and snatched the wine jar from Wang Dafu's hand before he could react.

"Drunkard!"

Wang Dafu was stunned for a moment, then uttered these two words slowly, then he stood in front of the seat and looked at Qin Feiyang, Madman, and Xing Dafu: "Why are you still standing? Sit down, I told the whole family not to be polite.

Well!"

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, walked over and sat on a seat respectively.

The white-eyed wolf held the wine jar, placed it on the coffee table, and blew hard at the wine jar, causing dust to fly all over the room.

"Hey, hey, can you be more polite?"

The madman looked at him dissatisfied.

"Sven?"

"When you open this wine jar, I'll see if you can still be gentle."

The wolf rolled his eyes at the madman, then opened the lid, and a strong aroma of wine suddenly came out.

And along with the aroma of wine, a translucent dragon shadow dragon rushed out.

Wine turns into a dragon!

The white-eyed wolf's eyes lit up.

The madman's eyes couldn't help but gleam, he was indeed a divine brew.

"Look, you're not calm anymore!"

The white-eyed wolf glanced at the madman and chuckled.

"You are the only one who talks a lot."

The madman glared at it, went up to it and smelled it, a look of intoxication suddenly appeared on his face.

"Although wine is good, you can't drink too much."

Wang Dafu was half lying on the seat. His fat head and big ears looked like a Maitreya Buddha. However, when he saw Qin Feiyang, his expression was slightly startled.

Seeing Shen Niang, there was no reaction at all?

Xing Dao: "I forgot to tell you that your nephew is not interested in wine at all."

"And young people who are not interested in wine?"

Wang Dafu was slightly stunned and looked at Qin Feiyang as if he were looking at a monster.

"It's his nature that makes my uncle laugh."

Qin Feiyang smiled.

"No no."

"I heard that you and Xiaotian get along very well. I was a little confused at first, but now that I see it, it turns out that you both have the same personality."
To be continued...