"This old wine that has been treasured for a hundred years really tastes different."

On the way to Zhongnan Mountain, Mo Ziming happily drank the wine from the gourd.

This wine was given to Du Gang.

Although the old wine reserves at home are not large, Du Gang gave several jars, at least more than 100 kilograms in order to express his gratitude.

Bai Suzhen smiled: "This is probably the most authentic Du Kang wine. I believe Gongsun Ju will definitely like it."

"Hope~"

This time, the couple accelerated their trip and rushed to Fengshui River that day.

According to Luo Er, Gongsun Ju lived in a valley near the Fengshui River.

After searching for about an hour, I finally saw a beautiful valley with a beautiful scenery. A large stone stood at the entrance of the valley, and wrote: "Sword Casting Valley".

It seems that I have found the right place.

The couple entered the valley together.

Not far away, a boy dressed in a boy walked towards him, looked at the two of them, and then bowed and asked, "I wonder what the two of you are doing here?"

Mo Ziming returned the salute and said with a smile: "My little master, we are here to find Master Gongsun Ju."

"Sorry, my master is not in the valley at the moment. I will come back again if you choose a date."

"Not here?" Mo Ziming frowned: "I wonder when your master will come back?"

"It is difficult to determine whereabouts of a teacher, and it is difficult to say."

"That……"

Mo Ziming wanted to ask a question, but Bai Suzhen took the lead and said: "Since that's the case, I'll disturb you."

After saying that, he gave Mo Ziming a look and signaled him to leave first.

After walking out of the valley, Bai Suzhen said: "My husband, actually Gongsun Ju was not out, he was in the valley."

"Although I have never seen this person, I can sense that he must be in the valley and just don't want to see guests."

"What should we do? We can't just go there in vain."

"My husband, have you forgotten the Dukang wine? Maybe we can use the wine to lure him out..."

That night, the breeze and bright moon.

On the mountainside on the side of the Zhujian Valley, Bai Suzhen poured some wine out and made him hover in the air. Then he used his magic power to make him mist and drifted towards the valley with the night wind.

Mo Ziming lay on a bluestone, drinking and reciting poems:

"Watching wine and singing, how about life

It's like morning dew, the past is full of suffering

Sigh with generosity, worry unforgettable

How to relieve worries? Only Du Kang

Green Zijin, my heart is lingering

But for your sake, I have been thinking about it until now

Yoyo Deer Singing, Eat the Wild Apple

I have guests, playing the throne

It's as bright as the moon, when can I pick it up

Worry comes from it, and it cannot be stopped..."

"Cough~"

At this moment, a light cough came.

Mo Ziming immediately stood up, smiled, and bowed to a middle-aged man who flashed on the spot: "I have met Master Gongsun in Xia Mo Ziming."

Although he had never met Gongsun Ju, there was no need to guess who the person was in this situation.

"Well, that... I just returned to the valley and heard from the little boy that someone was looking for him. Are you?"

Gongsun Ju asked seriously.

“Yes, yes, it’s really a coincidence…”

"Since you two are here, you might as well go down and sit down."

"Thank you, Master Gongsun."

Mo Ziming and his wife looked at each other and smiled, and went down the mountain with Gongsun Ju.

As soon as he entered the hall, Mo Ziming took out a small jar of ten kilograms of Du Kang wine and put it on the table, and said, "I learned that the master likes to drink Du Kang wine, which is a century-old wine specially found by our couple."

Gongsun Ju's eyes lit up, and he didn't say anything. He stepped forward and opened the mud and took a deep breath... This breath had not been vomited for a long time, and seemed to be intoxicated by the fragrance of wine.

In fact, for Mo Ziming, this is not the best wine he has ever drunk.

However, everyone has their own taste for wine or dishes, so Gongsun Ju likes to drink Du Kang, so the Du family’s aging for the past century is undoubtedly tempting for him.

"Good wine, good wine, this must be the century-old cellar of Laodu winery...

By the way, as far as I know, the old wine from the Du family is never sold out. I wonder how the two got it? It won’t be..."

Looking at Gongsun Ju's expression, he seemed to be suspicious of what methods the two used.

Mo Ziming immediately explained: "Master Gongsun should not misunderstand it, it is a coincidence that this matter is said..."

So, Mo Ziming talked about the matter of helping the Du family.

"That's it. The Du family gave some old wines for many years. I don't hide it from the master. The Du family gave more than just such a small jar of old wines..."

What I mean is that I still have a lot of them here, it depends on whether you want them or not.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Gongsun Ju's eyes became brighter.

He stared at Mo Ziming for a while, then smiled: "I guess both of you have heard of some rumors outside, which made me Gongsun Ju have a weird temper and act like a stubborn person..."

"No, no, no, it's better to meet than to be famous. From the perspective of the following, Master Gongsun is not like the rumored outside."

Unexpectedly, Gongsun Ju shook his head: "No, in fact, the rumors are not false. There are countless people who come to me to cast swords every year.

But, I have an iron rule that I can only cast two swords a year.

Therefore, 99% of people are destined to return in disappointment.

And I make my sword all depends on my mood. No matter who comes, even my old friends who have been around for many years will not work..."

Upon hearing this, Mo Ziming subconsciously looked at his wife.

It seems that this trip was probably in vain.

"but……"

As a result, Gongsun Ju changed his mind again...

When Mo Ziming heard that there seemed to be a show, he couldn't help but feel excited.

"When I set the rules, I also set an exception. As long as the sword-casting person brings special materials, it will make me feel moved... Hum?"

As soon as he said this, Gongsun Ju suddenly paused and looked at the colorful feathers in Mo Ziming's hand with a steady look.

"Master Gongsun, I wonder what this feather is?"

Mo Zi said with a smile.

"This... is this the true phoenix feather? Where did you get it?"

He is worthy of being a master of sword making, and he recognized the Phoenix Feather at a glance.

"It's also an opportunity..."

Mo Ziming briefly explained the causes and consequences.

"So that's it...is not bad, but if you use a piece of Phoenix Feather to make a sword, the effect may be a little worse."

Judging from his tone, Gongsun Ju's attitude began to loosen.

"My husband..." Bai Suzhen seemed to remember something and couldn't help but remind: "How about adding your bead?"

Hearing this, Mo Ziming had a thought and a stone with a psychedelic color appeared in his hand.

"This... is this...phoenix gut?"

Gongsun Ju couldn't help but exclaim, even more surprised than when he saw Phoenix Feather before.

"Haha, the master is indeed well-known!"

Seeing Gongsun Ju's expression in this way, Mo Ziming looked relieved.

It seems that this matter is stable!

As expected, Gongsun Ju at this time had no master's style, as if a child had discovered a novel toy, and his expression became extremely excited and excited.

"That's great, it's simply great. Phoenix Feather and Phoenix Balance can definitely cast a magic weapon... Mr. Mo, are you sure you want to use these two things to make a sword?"
To be continued...