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Two hundred and fortieth chapters, priceless wine

Now Li Yun has become more familiar and skilled in controlling his own cultivation.

For natural "peer-seeking people" like Ye Runhe, he can cover his own aura like a fog, so that he will not see his own lifeline.

The lifeline of a cultivator like himself is too deep for him, and he will not be able to bear it after seeing it.

Now that he hides his energy, even if he stands in front of him, he will not suffer from the pain of cutting a knife and chiseling axe.

"Master, I've dried some sausages here to try my skills?"

"I'm looking forward to it."

Li Yun smiled and said.

Fang Huixing turned around and called out: "Brother, I'm back for dinner!"

At this time, although Ye Runhe, who was sitting by the field, was a little dazed, he stood up and followed him back, just like a child working in the field with an old father with dementia.

Although it looks quite bitter, it also has a warm feeling.

Fang Huixing's home is a cement building. Although it is very clean, it is deserted. There are several chickens at the door, a big yellow dog, and a wild cat resting on the roof.

These are all the members of Fang Huixing's family.

This young man who was still wandering a year ago made a hearty dinner for Li Yun, roasted fish, braised pork, and sweet and sour tenderloin.

What Li Yun did not expect was that it was a bit surprising that Fang Huixing, who was still wandering before, had such cooking skills.

After some talk, Li Yun learned that he had learned cooking skills from New Oriental before.

But later he became addicted to the Internet and did not get a diploma, so he couldn't find any good job. The serious restaurants didn't accept him, and the small restaurants didn't need a little chef like him who had no experience.

In this case, he could only go to the factory to work. However, the high-intensity work of going to the factory to work made him overwhelmed. In the end, he had to go out to work as an illegal brother and became a brother Sanhe. In the end, he became a homeless man because of his ID.

He didn't think about reissue his certificate or something. He thought that he could just live his life, and no one would care if it would be so bad.

In those two years, when he returned home, his parents would scold him for being useless, so that he could be more motivated.

Fang Huixing also thought about it for a while. This was a waste and it seemed that he would not help or think about this family.

So I haven't been home for several years and I don't go to apply for my ID card. It's great to be a homeless man who doesn't have to worry about his family when he eats a meal alone.

Last year, he seemed to have figured out something, so he wanted to go home and see it, but when he went home, he found that his parents had already passed away in a car accident, and it had been two years since.

Left a house, and a letter.

The letter was written about a few years ago. The general meaning is that it is good, so let him go home first, and he doesn't ask him to succeed or achieve anything.

When he saw the letter, Fang Huixing had already burst into tears and had cried for a long time...

I have to say a lot, but I can't say anything more.

It is one of the most tragic things in the world that the son wants to raise his parents but his parents are gone.

All that remains are houses and fields.

Fang Huixing decided to live down-to-earth and make a living by farming. Although he would not be rich, he did not have to endure exploitation and boundless work and work routines like he was in a factory.

A cat, a dog, and some chickens.

Farming work, and a disabled Ye Runhe, are all Fang Huixing’s life now.

"I understand a lot of things. Sometimes, when some things are lost, they will never come back." Fang Huixing looked at Ye Runhe and said with a smile: "At least now I don't want to lose my only friend anymore."

Although I understood it a little late, at least Fang Huixing knew what "responsibility" is...

Ye Runhe found that Fang Huixing looked at him again and smiled back.

Although Ye Runhe lost a lot of his mind, he still remembered this "friend" deeply.

The dirty old beggar's only friend is Fang Huixing.

“Yes…Yes…I’m sorry…”

Ye Runhe stuttered apology.

He also knew that he had become a burden to the other party.

"Hey, there's no need to be sorry. Didn't you take care of me when I first went there?" Fang Huixing shook his head and said, "I couldn't help but beg for begging. You got a lot of steamed buns for me to eat..."

This is the kind of relationship between the two, not relatives, but better than relatives.

At this time, Li Yun said.

"Since you have meat and vegetables now, why not bring some wine?"

Li Yun took out the 'wine'.

The wine was filled with glass bottles, and it looked crystal clear. Looking sideways, you could see starlight, which was different from all the "wine" that Fang Huixing had seen.

Like colorful glue.

Fang Huixing murmured.

“This is a very expensive bar…”

He had never seen such a 'wine'.

"It's not expensive." Li Yun paused and said, "It's not as good as Moutai."

"It's quite expensive even if it's not as good as Moutai..."

Fang Huixing was still shocked by the price. Good guy, this Moutai liquor is more than 2,000 yuan per bottle, and he can earn less than 2,000 yuan a month.

"Drink it, isn't it natural to have good food and drinks? Now that you have good food, isn't it a pity that it won't last long?"

Li Yun smiled, but said in his heart.

This thing is a good thing that Ali and Yang Yun earned after paying equity and a lot of money.

In addition, the herbs grown in the spiritual fields on my mountain are mixed together, so it is not an exaggeration to describe this thing as a "priceless treasure".

This life should be no different.

"Then... I'll just drink a small cup, this thing is so precious."

Fang Huixing is no longer the Fang Huixing he used to be.

Create wealth with both hands and live down-to-earth.

Living this life peacefully and calmly.

He felt that he had already owe the Taoist in front of him a lot. It was the appearance of this Taoist who gave him a sense of recognition and gave him the opportunity to go home. Everything is the cause and effect of his originality.

If you receive such precious wine, you may owe more.

Fang Huixing made up his mind that he would definitely find an opportunity to repay the Taoist priest in the future.

Li Yun didn't say much, just smiled and poured wine for Fang Huixing.

The crystal clear wine is like a starlight, extremely beautiful.

"You drink some, too."

Li Yun also poured wine for Ye Runhe.

"Thank you...thank you."

Ye Runhe licked her tongue while watching the drinks.

What a luxury wine.

One of them has a cup.

Gulugulu.

Fill the wine.

"It's so delicious, it's a pity to serve my dish."

Fang Huixing licked his tongue.

This wine is much better than what kind of island Qingdao beer or something.

"It's not a pity to have good wine and good dishes."

Li Yun looked at Fang Huixing.
Chapter completed!
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