Fang Muye's words made the two of them fall into silence, and each had their own thoughts. He Xiaolan walked over with two packs of medicine, breaking the strange silence, and said, "God, your medicine is ready."

Yang Tiancong turned his mind and explained: "God, you can boil these two packs of medicine every day, two bowls of water and take one bowl."

Fang Muye took the medicine and asked, "Doctor Yang, how much does the medical treatment cost?"

Yang Tianchun smiled and refused: "It's thanks to the care of God that my clinic has been spared from the troubles of the ruffians, so I'll just forget about the medical expenses and medicines."

Fang Muye was not pretentious and said with a fist, "thank you Dr. Yang, thank you Miss Xiaolan, then I will say goodbye first."

After saying goodbye to Yang Tianchun and He Xiaolan, Fang Muye carried the medicine and walked towards his residence amid the greetings of the "God Master" along the way. On the way, he saw a beggar who was begging and would buy a few steamed buns and give them to them.

Although Fang Muye is unable to change this chaotic world, he will always do things within his ability, not seeking to leave any good reputation, but only seeking to be worthy of his true heart.

Turning around and walking into the stone ban alley where he lives, he saw an old man in his fifties wearing a black melon-skin hat walking slowly with a fish in his hand.

Fang Muye grinned: "Uncle Yu, such a coincidence, are you just coming back?"

Shiban Hutong is a small alley with three families in total. Among Fang Muye’s home, Uncle Yu lives on the left. Uncle Yu moved from the west of the city two days ago. At that time, Fang Muye helped to move the objects.

Uncle Yu responded with a smile: "God is out of the yamen." Seeing the medicine bag in Fang Muye's hand, he asked again: "God is Is this physical discomfort?"

Fang Muye said: "It's because of the excessive liver fire, Dr. Yang prescribed some medicine to relieve liver fire."

"The medicine prescribed by Doctor Yang will naturally cure the disease." Yang Tianchun's excellent medical skills are well known to everyone in Jiaxing Mansion.

Uncle Yu continued, "Before thanking God for his help the other two days ago, the little old man happened to get a fresh crucian carp. If God has not used supper, it is better to go to the little old man's house to taste it."

Fang Muye smiled and said, "Then I'll bother you. There's still a jar of good wine in my house. I'll get it back and have a few drinks with Mr. Yu."

Uncle Yu smiled happily: "That's good, the little old man has nothing to do now, he just wants to have a few cups."

At that moment, Uncle Yu went back to prepare first, and Fang Muye also went to his house to get wine.

After taking the immortal pill of immortality and traveling to this world for a few days, Fang Muye never felt hungry. For this reason, he tried to take a hunger strike for a day and made sure that he really didn't have to eat.

Think about it, in the movie "Myth", Yu Shu and Nangong Yan stayed in the underground imperial tomb for more than two thousand years. They probably had no food to eat, but they survived. I think the immortal pill can not only live forever, but also have the effect of fasting.

Now that Fang Muye eats food, he is just pretending to be in front of others or satisfying his desire to talk.

Fang Muye entered the room, threw the medicine bag and the sword on the table, then picked up a jar of wine from the few jars of wine left by his ex, turned around and went to Mr. Yu's house next door.

Uncle Yu had already started working in the kitchen. When he saw Fang Muye coming, he said, "God's sitting for a while, and you can eat later."

Fang Muye did not go over and caused trouble, and responded and sat down at the stone table in the yard.

Uncle Yu cooked very quickly. Soon, two meat and two vegetables were placed on the stone table.

After Uncle Yu took the bowls and chopsticks and sat down, Fang Muye opened the wine seal and poured two bowls of wine, then picked up his own bowl and said, "Thank you for your hard work, I'll give you my respect first." After that, he drank it in one gulp.

Uncle Yu smiled and picked up the wine bowl, followed Fang Muye's drink, smacked his lips, and said slowly: "Good wine, not strong, and the aftertaste is long. This is the Zui Sankong of Yunhelou."

Fang Muye couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praise: "Uncle Yu is amazing, I drink it in one sip." He picked up the wine jar and filled the wine bowl in front of Uncle Yu again.

Uncle Yu pointed to the wine jar and smiled and said, "It's written on it."

Fang Muye looked over and looked carefully. There were indeed three prominent words "Zui Sankong" on the body, but they were not very obvious.

Fang Muye didn't feel embarrassed either and laughed: "Uncle Yu has good eyesight."

Uncle Yu raised his chopsticks and gestured, and asked, "God, come and try the old man's skills."

Fang Muye picked up the dishes and put them in his mouth. His eyes were slightly bright. Although the ingredients were simple, the taste was indeed great. He couldn't help but praise him repeatedly: "It's delicious! It's delicious! I didn't expect that Mr. Yu, you have such a good craftsmanship, and you are no less than the masters of the restaurant."

Uncle Yu smiled heartily: "If you eat more delicious food, eat more."

After Fang Muye had some more dishes, Mr. Yu picked up the wine bowl and said, "I wish you a bowl of God."

Fang Muye hurriedly picked up the wine bowl and drank it with Uncle Yu.

The wine was in his stomach, and Uncle Yu narrowed his eyes, as if he was savoring or recalling, and slowly said in his mouth: "The drunken Sankong in Yunhe Tower is delicious and mellow, which makes people unable to help but drink it. After being drunk, he was sad, sad, and sad, so he got the name of drunken Sankong."

"The old man has been wandering for half his life, and has walked through all over the world and tasted wine from all over the place. It's just that drunkenness is my appetite. Now I'm old and can't run anymore. Because of this wine, I settled down in Jiaxing Prefecture."

Fang Muye didn't expect that Mr. Yu would have such experience and asked, "Uncle Yu, who are you?"

Mr. Yu's eyes fluctuated and he said, "The little old man is from Zhili."

Fang Muye asked again: "Is there anyone else in your family?"

Uncle Yu said slowly, his voice a little low: "I still have a son, but I haven't seen him for many years, and I don't know if he is doing well now."

"Then why don't you go back?" Fang Muye was a little puzzled.

Uncle Yu's eyes were sleek, as if he had looked at a distant place. He sighed softly, but without answering, instead asked: "Who else is there in the God's family?"

Fang Muye felt from Uncle Yu's eyes that he should be a person with a story, but Uncle Yu was unwilling to speak deeply, so Fang Muye did not continue to ask questions and answered according to his question: "I am alone, without any worries."

Although it is free and easy to say, it is not really careless. Lan Xing's parents are still hidden in the most secret corner of his heart and often appear in dreams late at night.

In the two worlds that Fang Muye traveled, Nangong Yan and Shen Sanyan were both alone and had no family.

Oh, Uncle Fu should be considered half of his family.

Thinking of Uncle Fu, Fang Muye's eyes fell on Uncle Yu in front of him and said sincerely: "Uncle Yu, it's not to be hidden. I felt kind to you at the first time. You reminded me of an elder in my family before, and I call him Uncle Fu."

Uncle Yu asked curiously: "Then now?"

"After leaving earlier, I lost my news." Fang Muye sighed in his heart, not knowing what Uncle Fu would do after he left.

"We are also sympathetic."
Chapter completed!