Zuo Feng hesitated and took out the wine pot from his arms. However, this time he was not as stingy as before, but filled the wine bowl in front of the old man directly.

The old man was also extremely surprised by Zuo Feng's generous actions. With his understanding of medicines and wine, he had just tasted that the wine brewing was not only precious, but also the brewing process must be extremely complicated. Unexpectedly, the 15-6-year-old boy in front of him poured a full bowl for himself without hesitation.

The old man looked down at the bowl of wine in front of him, and then looked at Zuo Feng with deep eyes for a moment. If he hadn't just mentioned the medicinal materials used for brewing wine, he could still pretend to be crazy and stupid, but he had clearly pointed out the extraordinaryness of this wine before. If he drank this bowl of wine again, then the boy's gift would be voluntarily taken down.

A meal and a pot of wine, even if you talk about it too much, it is only three or five gold coins. These are not in the eyes of this old man at all, but the wine given by the young man is not so simple. This is definitely not something that can be bought with a little bit of gold coins, so the old man also showed a hint of hesitation at this time.

Seeing the old man's embarrassed look, Zuo Feng smiled secretly in his heart, put the wine pot in his arms again, and then he picked up the wine bowl that had just been poured. The old man immediately understood what Zuo Feng was going to do, but he showed a little bit of embarrassment, so he immediately stepped forward and snatched the wine bowl.

"I said you, kid, don't know anything. How can you recycle the gifts? I look down on you, I look down on you,"

While the old man was blaming him, he picked up the wine bowl, opened his mouth and drank it all, and then exhaled a long breath of heat. The old man's face was still unfulfilled and his eyes were once again turned to the wine pot in Zuo Feng's arms. Since he had already taken on the gift of wine, the old man looked as if he was smiling.

Zuo Feng smiled slightly in his heart, and then he took out the wine pot again without any haste and filled the two large bowls on the table. In this way, there was only a lot of wine left in the wine pot. Zuo Feng picked it up and shook it slightly, then raised his head and drank all the remaining foundation in the pot. Zuo Feng did not drink alcohol normally, after all, he would only be sixteen years old in a few months.

This time the old man no longer had the twisted attitude he had just now, but instead picked up a bowl of wine and put it into his mouth without hesitation.

"Huh, this wine is really..., boy, you know how to be a human being,"

The old man in a torn dress drank all the wine and let out a long breath. Then he lifted his nose and sucked back the smell of alcohol he had exhaled. He sighed with an intoxicated look on his face, then paused, and looked at Zuo Feng who was sitting upright and staring at him. He couldn't help but praise him.

"Senior, since I like the wine on me, I naturally have to be filial. I don't think this kind of opportunity can be encountered everywhere,"

The old man ate other people's food and drank other people's wine. At this time, he leaned towards the back of the chair casually, and held his shoulders with both hands and said, "You kid is really not simple, no wonder, no wonder..."

The old man didn't finish his words, but Zuo Feng's expression changed. Others might not be able to hear anything from this passage, but he fully understood the old man's meaning. When the old man was just speaking, the corner of his eyes looked slightly at the table in the corner of the wall. The person sitting there was Niu Er who had been ridiculed by many people before.

Zuo Feng was also quick to react. When he found that the old man looked to that side, he guessed that he must have accidentally revealed his expression when he heard someone mention him. Although the old man seemed to be concentrating on eating, all his changes must have fallen into the other party's eyes.

"If the old senior doesn't dislike it, why don't we go out and find a quiet place so that I can listen to the senior's teachings?"

Although the old man was wearing a torn clothes, he no longer looked like an ordinary sloppy beggar at this time. There was a terrifying aura in every move. Zuo Feng was also attracted by the other party's aura and had a brief loss of consciousness. The old man immediately reacted, and all his breath converged again and turned into the originally inconspicuous old man in torn clothes.

"Hehe, it's good, I ate a lot of good things and just went out for a walk to digest food."

Zuo Feng didn't say anything else, but stood up and walked out of the restaurant first. The waiter and the other diners in the restaurant looked at the figures of the two leaving in surprise, especially the waiter's legs were still trembling, and he couldn't help but regret his rudeness just now.

The old and young man had already arrived on the street at this time. Zuo Feng would occasionally look at the old man beside him, and the old man had returned to the way he first appeared, following Zuo Feng in a daze-silly manner.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Zuo Feng was a little amused and wailed. He was obviously a powerful man with great strength, but he liked to appear in front of others in this way. He had never seen a strong man. Huansheng was definitely the top presence on the mainland. In Zuo Feng's opinion, a master should be like that. He did not lose his master's style, but also gave people a sense of difficulty in getting close to him.

Soon Zuo Feng arrived at an inn. Before Zuo Feng could enter, he was stopped by a young man. He politely told him that "the shop is full." After that, he walked through several stores in a row and all of them were like this. He also guessed that it was probably related to the auction, but he didn't even have a place to settle down. Could it be that he really had to leave immediately?

"I have been with you for most of the Luancheng. Why don't you follow me first,"

While hesitating, the ragged old man beside him spoke, Zuo Feng looked at the old man with a look of surprise, but the old man didn't want to explain more, but walked quickly. Zuo Feng just hesitated for a moment and followed the old man.

Following the old man around and coming to a side street, what surprised Zuo Feng was that most of the buildings here were mainly luxurious houses, and looking at the luxury of these houses, you can guess the extraordinaryness of these houses. Zuo Feng nodded secretly when he saw these, thinking, "That's right, if a master like you really sleeps on the street, that's...'

Zuo Feng thought of this in his heart and came to the gate of an extremely luxurious house, but the next moment he opened his mouth wide in shock, because the old man in rags had already walked towards a straw shed next to him, and he looked as if he was living there.

"How is it, my place is well ventilated and has a wide view. Don't be polite when you come,"

The old man said as he walked towards the straw hut. Zuo Feng looked at the draft hut speechlessly. The straw hut was originally a shed for someone to tie horses, but he didn't expect that the old man would actually live in this place as his home.

Zuo Feng was originally a child who grew up in the mountains, so he naturally would not be disgusted. He walked into the straw shed. What surprised Zuo Feng was that although it was obviously the former horse shed, there was no odor in it. There was also a small table and a bed made of weeds in the horse shed.

"What's wrong? Ye Lin's big celebrity disliked my shack was not good?"

The old man looked at Zuo Feng with a playful expression and said slowly. Zuo Feng immediately looked around with caution. Seeing that there was no one else around, he felt a little relieved.

"Senior, who are you? It seems that you came to me specifically."

The old man didn't care when he saw Zuo Feng looking forward to the front. He sat at the small table carelessly, leaning lazily on the back of the chair and said, "At most, I am a wandering medicine seeker. I have forgotten my name for a long time. You can call me Yaoxun. You can rest assured that those people did not follow you here."

Zuo Feng listened to this strange name and muttered in his heart, "Xiang Yao Xun, this name seems to be made up by him casually. Obviously, the old man is unwilling to reveal his identity to others. Seeing that he came here, he revealed the identity of the person he wanted by Ye Lin, and he should not have any malice to him,"

Thinking of this, Zuo Feng pulled a chair opposite the old man and sat down. The other party's cultivation was obviously much higher than his. If he really had other intentions against him, he would not have the power to fight back at all. It would be better to face the old man calmly and see what his purpose was.

"What's the name of your wine? Tell me,"

It was completely beyond Zuo Feng's expectations, but the old man suddenly looked intoxicated and spoke up to ask about the wine he had drunk before.

Zuo Feng was stunned for a moment, then he said with a laugh and cry: "This wine is called 'Wangyouzui', which was thought by one of my friends himself. This wine was also given to me by him when he left."

"Oh, that's right,"

The old man nodded in a daze and said, but Zuo Feng was confused and couldn't help but ask subconsciously: "What's right?"

The old man looked impatient, but he still explained: "This wine can taste people. You are too cautious and careful. This 'forget about worry and drunk' is just as its name, and you are happy and forget about worry. You can imagine that the person who brews this wine must be the kind of person who acts generously and does not care about the details, so I didn't realize that you could brew this wine from the beginning."

These words were casual, but Zuo Feng couldn't help but be moved. Unexpectedly, the old man could taste these things just now. And from what he said, it seemed that Ding Hao was like someone he had known for a long time, with almost no deviation in his personality.

"By the way, I just heard what you meant, it seems that you can also make this 'Forget-Wretched'. Old man, I really want to taste the wine you made. Why don't you make a pot for me to try it?"

The old man seemed to suddenly remember something, and he couldn't help but say quickly, but Zuo Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "Senior Yaoxun, you really don't feel hurt when you stand and speak. You clearly know how precious the materials used in "Wangyouzui" are. Where can I find all the medicinal materials?"

As soon as Zuo Feng finished speaking, the old man showed a mocking look and curled his lips and said, "The medicinal materials you mentioned can be found in this Luan City. And you forgot what I just said, I am a medicine seeker who specializes in searching for early medicinal materials."
Chapter completed!