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"The shopkeeper, this... threw it away?"

The shop assistant sniffed the aroma of the bottle, grabbed the bottle and asked hesitantly.

As a result, one of the shopkeepers snatched the wine bottle from his hand and took the cork on the table.

I shook the bottle and looked inside in the direction of the light. There were some wine stains but no wine. I sniffed the fragrance again. No more.

Shopkeeper Zhuo sniffed the bottle again, and found that there was no smell leaking out. When he was researching, several shop guys gathered around and looked at it curiously.

"The shopkeeper, why is this bottle so fragrant, what did it contain?"

Shopkeeper Zhuo carefully looked at the small number of potholes on the bottle. No matter how it looked, it was an ordinary wine bottle, but he instinctively felt that the bottle was unusual. After hearing the question from the shop assistant, Shopkeeper Zhuo, who had some strange feeling in his heart, replied casually. one sentence.

"Maybe it's some kind of spice..."

While speaking, Shopkeeper Zhuo glanced at the door again. He always felt that he had seen the scene just now. When these thoughts came together, he couldn't help it.

This style of wine bottle, strange guests, seems to overlap with the scenes of the year in some places.

"It may have been packed with spices, no wonder that person doesn't use a bottle to make wine."

"Then is this bottle still going to be thrown away?"

"Why don't you throw it away? Washing and packing wine? There's no shortage of bottles in the shop."

"What do you have for lunch today? The smell just now made me a little hungry!"

...

The shop clerk at the counter chatted with me one by one. Anyway, the garden shop usually doesn't have so many rules in his spare time.

But after listening to the words of one of the shop assistants, "washing and refilling wine", shopkeeper Zhuo was inexplicably moved again.

"Okay, it's all gone, it's almost noon, you guys go to the restaurant outside to order some food, and the two of you, go to the Diagonal Cake Shop to buy some fried pancakes."

"Didn't we do it ourselves today?"

Shopkeeper Zhuo glared at the questioning angrily.

"Once you have a good meal, do you have any opinions? Let's make it ourselves!"

"Don't, don't, don't, the shopkeeper is joking!" "Yes, yes, you are looking for a fight!"

"Then why don't you go soon?" "Go immediately!"

"I know, I know!"

...

A few shop guys hurriedly set off. Anyway, the shopkeeper paid the bill, and they went to the garden shop to order food, and they didn't even need to queue. Each restaurant would definitely make it for them at the first time. As for wine, of course, there is no need to buy it.

I set up a few shop assistants, turned around and opened a jar of Qianrichun under the cabinet behind him, and then pulled out the cork of the old wine bottle, and the fragrance overflowed again. After mentioning half a thousand days of spring, he carefully poured the old wine bottle.

Something miraculous happened. The moment the wine entered the jug, the original aroma subsided immediately, as if it had been taken back into the bottle.

After pouring the half-drinking wine, Manager Zhuo took off the funnel and sniffed the bottle close to his nose. The aroma of Qian Ri Chun seemed to be much stronger than the usual new wine, but it was far from the same as the one just now. Kind of refreshing scent in comparison.

Shaking the wine bottle, listening to the sound of the wine flowing inside, and smelling it again, Qian Richun's wine fragrance seems to be stronger.

Shopkeeper Zhuo took a glass, hesitated for a long time but still did not pour out the wine and try to drink it.

Smelling the fragrance of this wine, recalling the fragrance just now, I really wanted to try a drink, but I restrained this thought because of my rationality.

After hesitating for a while, shop assistants came back to Yuanzi shop one after another, and shopkeeper Zhuo also plugged the corks of the old wine bottles and hid them in the counter temporarily.

Afterwards, the people who went to the restaurant to order food also came back with food boxes. A group of people ate lunch together on the table in the garden shop. When they were finished, business would come to their door in the afternoon. stand up.

In the evening, when the Yuanzi shop was about to close, the shop assistant was cleaning up the shop, and the shopkeeper Zhuo also completed the final accounting.

"Hey, shopkeeper, are you coughing?"

The shop clerk who was talking was supposed to help shopkeeper Zhuo clean the purple sand pot containing the medicinal liquid, but only when he started the purple sand pot did he realize that the pot was still heavy. When he opened the lid, he saw that most of the medicinal liquid was still there. A few days ago that should have been all that was left.

Hearing the shop assistant ask this question, Zhuo Tao also suddenly felt as if he hadn't coughed for a long time.

"Yeah, I didn't hear the shopkeeper's cough all afternoon."

"Hey, it's true that you said that, I asked the shopkeeper to see the doctor in the morning, and it will be fine in the afternoon?"

Shopkeeper Zhuo was also surprised in his heart, thinking about it carefully, it seems that the last time he coughed was after the calculation was done in the morning, and then...

Zhuo Tao glanced at the old wine jug hidden under the counter. Originally, he had some thoughts all afternoon, but now his heartbeat has accelerated a lot, and the feeling is getting heavier and heavier.

'It's not really a treasure, is it? ? ’

. . .

When the sky darkened again, Ji Yuan also returned to the Chunmu River outside the south of the city. The old turtle was still waiting at the bottom of the river, and protected the fishing rod with the method of keeping the water so that the green bamboo was not wet.

At this time, there will be no pedestrians by the river, and the old turtle will not be afraid to float to the surface.

"Meet Mr. Ji!"

"Okay, thank you!"

Ji Yuan thanked him, stretched out his hand, and the fishing rod on the turtle's back was returned to his hand.

The old turtle saw that the red fox was not by Mr. Ji's side, and thought that Mr. Ji was going to leave soon, but saw that he sat down again at the place he sat last night.

At this moment, the big herring was not on the shore, and Hu Yun was allowed to go to the academy to talk to Yin Qing at the end of the academy. There were only Jiyuan and Lao Gui at Hengjiang Yangliu, which made Lao Gui somewhat nervous.

Ji Yuan looked at a hole in one of the willow trees that was much bigger than a basketball. It was the first night of his visit to Chunhui Mansion. The old turtle bit him with hatred and couldn't help but smile, and then looked at the old turtle on the river. .

"The other day you asked Hu Yun about the content of "Xiaoyaoyou"?"

Ji Yuan's question was calm and peaceful, and there was no anger in it, but the old turtle suddenly panicked when he heard it, and was very uneasy for a while.

"Yes……"

I wanted to explain a few words, but I felt that it was a sophistry, and finally I only dared to answer.

But after waiting for a while, I didn't see Mr. Ji's more stern words and rebukes, and there was a faint expectation in my heart, and it became stronger and stronger.

Ji Yuan seemed to be waiting to observe the changes in the expression of the old turtle. It was interesting to see the changes in the facial features on the huge turtle's surface, but this time the old turtle mustered up the courage to watch his dark eyes and did not escape. sight.

"Want to listen to "Getaway"?"

Sure enough, the words that he wanted to hear the most came out of Ji Yuan's mouth, and the old turtle couldn't hold back the emotion he tried so hard to restrain.

"I want to hear it, old turtle, I want to hear it! Please enlighten me sir! Please enlighten me sir!"

Because it is in the water, this time it can swing its body like an ordinary person bowing, but the movement on the water surface is much larger.

"Okay, if you kowtow like this again, it's time to attract the distant ships."

It will not be completely dark yet, although there are no pedestrians around, but there are cruise ships on the river, and the rushing water here is constantly stirring, which may indeed attract people.

The old turtle immediately stopped moving, and quietly floated on the water to wait. At the same time, he was afraid that Ji Yuan would say "you want to hear it but I don't want to talk about it." He really couldn't believe his fortune.

After a moment of complete silence.

"There is a fish in Beiming, its name is Kun. Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng..."

Ji Yuan didn't remind him to be ready or anything, but spoke directly and quietly, while the old turtle in Jiangmian raised his spirits from the beginning, daring not to miss every word and every pause.

With the passing of Ji Yuan's voice, the surroundings were also affected by the artistic conception formed by Ji Yuan's reversal of the transformation of heaven and earth at this time, which appeared blurred and abyss. It's like being able to look down on the mountains and rivers, and it's like the Kunpeng who doesn't know thousands of miles.

Even at this moment, the old turtle did not forget to memorize every word when his mind was strongly shaken.

Ji Yuan's speech speed seems to have some conflicts with the time. The speed of speech is obviously normal. In the last two paragraphs of "Xiaoyaoyou", "the gods have no merit, and the saints have no name." When the old turtle woke up, the sky was already dark. It is late night.

At this time, Mr. Ji stopped talking, but the old turtle was in shock for a long time and couldn't speak.

Ji Yuan looked at Lao Gui like this, and felt that this means of expressing his artistic conception was quite good, at least in the preaching part.

In theory, the effect this time should be better than the last time on the Niukui Mountain platform~www.NovelMTL.com~ However, Lu Shanjun is also considered to be very savvy among the demons. Just relying on the Taoist sound that night, comprehension may not be enough. Worse than the old turtle at the moment.

"You've been too obsessive for a long time. In fact, this "Xiao Yaoyou" is really suitable for you. I won't tell you more about the rest. Let's listen to the book with Bi Qing when you have time."

After Ji Yuan finished speaking, he stood up with a fishing rod, and the dragon body of Yi Luck shrank away.

When the old turtle suddenly came back to his senses, he could only see Ji Yuan's back in the distance, so he hurriedly climbed ashore and stood up, thanking him in the distance: "Thank you sir for teaching, thank you sir for teaching the Fa! Thank you sir for teaching, Thank you sir for teaching the Fa..."

The first few voices were full of joy and gratitude, but there was no more fate in the back, and the voices were more mixed with various complex emotions.

"My old turtle... After all, I'm looking forward to the day when the time comes..."

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