"Ah? Cough cough cough..." The old man had just taken a sip of wine and had not swallowed it completely, and was shocked and choked. He kept coughing.

Fang Yichen was filled with joy. This old man was shocked from beginning to end, and finally got revenge. It seemed that not only young people could not hold back. ‘Oh, haha…’ Fang Yichen laughed in his heart. He could only be happy in his heart. He didn’t dare to laugh. After all, he still asked for help from the old man now. The so-called "sucking people with soft mouths and soft hands" was soft everywhere.

"Boy. How do you know that I'm an old alcoholic?" The old man finally recovered from his cough and asked in surprise.

"It's not to say, it's not to say." Fang Yichen said with an unfathomable look. He shook his head while talking. He looked very bad. He really gave him some sunshine and became bright immediately.

"Oh?" the old drunkard raised his eyebrows, patted his sleeves and continued to murmur.

"Hey, I seem to remember that I still haven't done anything. I have to go back quickly! This matter cannot be delayed."

Fang Yichen himself was still immersed in the joy of winning the game back. When he heard this, he immediately felt like frost beat the eggplant. His head suddenly drooped and lost his temper. He didn't dare to continue to show off. He hurriedly grabbed the old alcoholic's sleeves. Although he actually understood that the old alcoholic was intentional. But he understood that it was one thing. He really let go, but he didn't dare. People, that's it. Those who didn't hold it in their hands are always worried. Even if they live in their hands, they may not be relieved. Unless they truly achieved their goal.

"Hmph, little devil, fight me, you're a little tender." The old drunkard thought to himself. But he said nothing. He just looked at Fang Yichen with some amusement, holding his hand tightly in his sleeve. He looked at Fang Yichen at him. The old drunkard smiled and blinked Fang Yichen.

Fang Yichen was so angry. But there was nothing he could do. He didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. At this critical moment, it was not the time to be arrogant. Everything was not going well today. I endure, I endure, I endure. Fang Yichen was silently reciting in his heart.

Fang Yichen tried hard to squeeze out a smile and looked at the old drunkard. However, the smile was fake no matter how you looked at it.

The old drunkard neither said to leave nor stay. He just looked at Fang Yichen with a smile. Of course, Fang Yichen understood why this was. He was waiting for him to answer him.

"This old ghost, I don't know how to make these little ones." Fang Yichen murmured silently in his heart. He didn't seem to know how to respect the elderly just now. But those words were just whispering psychologically. What should be expressed should be expressed. Who said that the current situation is not as good as a human? A man can take it and let it go. Fang Yichen comforted himself in his heart. He called him an old drunkard because he was fooled by the old man in front of him. He was angry and gave him a nickname for a moment. But how could he answer this directly?

"That... I don't see you keep holding a wine pot and keep pouring it. I don't know what you are called, so I just call you an old drunk!" Fang Yichen scratched his head and said embarrassedly. He just didn't dare to say it. He was really embarrassed now. Now he has something to ask for, and he even gave him a nickname. This is really hard to admit. But the situation is not as good as that of a human. It's not OK to say anything.

"That's it?" The old drunkard seemed a little surprised by the answer.

"That's it!" Fang Yichen spread his hands and replied. Anyway, he confessed, so he just wanted to be a bachelor.

"I thought he had some tricks to hide! I could know my name. It seemed that I was thinking too much!" The old drunkard thought to himself. Obviously, these two people were completely thinking about the wrong thing. If Fang Yichen had heard this, he would have been so angry that he would have said it. Then he would have admitted it openly.

"Well, old alcoholic, what kind of wine is this wine? It smells so good. Can you give me some?" Seeing the scene a little cold. Fang Yichen licked his lips with his tongue and said. He was really curious about this and also a little eager. Fang Yichen is also a person who loves wine. This fragrance of wine has long aroused the greed in his stomach.

Now Fang Yichen saw that this old man is actually quite easy to get along with. At least he is very easy to get along with. Although he is fighting against him, he will not be really angry with him. It seems that this old man is quite interested in his appetite. It is quite interesting to make a fuss with him. That is why he dared to boldly make this request.

"Oh?" The old drunkard's eyes lit up. It seemed that this kid was targeting his appetite. The old drunkard thought to himself that he also generously picked up the gourd in his hand and threw it to Fang Yichen.

Fang Yichen took the gourd, pulled the lid, and took a sip. "Best, best. Good..." After taking a sip, Fang Yichen's eyes immediately lit up. He muttered in his heart. He muttered in his heart. He was not slow in his hands. He picked up the gourd and fucked several times.

The old drunkard felt distressed when he looked at that. You think this is water, this is Baihua Dew. It is extremely difficult to brew it. Only when Baihua Valley produces a little bit every year, it is because he has some friendship with Baihua Valley, so he can get a little bit. He doesn't have much inventory. But he was drunk so wildly by this kid. The old drunkard felt that his heart was bleeding. Seeing Fang Yichen picking up the gourd and preparing to drink the cow, the old drunkard quickly flashed and came to Fang Yichen to grab his wine gourd.

"Do you think this is water, is there anything you drink like this? This is Baihua Dew." The old drunkard who snatched the gourd and said with a distressed heart.

Fang Yichen only felt a flash in front of him. The old drunkard came to him. Before he could react, the wine pot left his hands. He rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled. He didn't think about it anymore, and said with a curl of his lips.

"Cut...Isn't the wine just for drinking? How can I drink it if I don't drink it like this? Is it just a few sips? Women drink it like that? Isn't it just a Baihua Dew? Is it very rare?"

"You...you..." The old drunkard was so angry that he couldn't speak. It took him a long time to hold it out.

"Isn't it just Baihualu? If you have the ability, please make me a jar."

"Tsk... Isn't it just a jar of wine? I'll make ten or eight jars for you to see!" Fang Yichen really didn't know how precious this was this time. I think it was just a wine. I'm worried that I can't buy it if I have money. I didn't expect that this wine could not be bought even if I have money.

"Okay! OK, then I'm waiting for that day." The old drunkard said with a joke.

"That, old alcoholic. Look, it's cold and the New Year is still the same. It's not a big deal for us to block the door of this automatic teller. Why don't you go to my place to sit? I still have a few bottles of wine, although it's not as good as your Baihualu. It's just ordinary wine. But I won't be as stingy as you. Please be sure to take care of it!" Fang Yichen didn't bother with that problem anymore. It's still important to solve his own physical problems. It's better to get the old alcoholic home to solve this problem first.

The purpose of the old alcoholic himself standing here for most of the day is the same. The important thing has not been solved yet. Naturally, he did not bother him anymore. So he followed Fang Yichen to Fang Yichen's house.
Chapter completed!