"Oh shit, old man, save some, save some, save some for me!"
Unfortunately, Young Master Liu's response was not Wen Renzheng's words, but the last drop of crystal clear peach blossom wine in mid-air.
"Hiccup~"
Wen Renzheng burped and threw the wine bag and stopper into Young Master Liu's hands.
Young Master Liu looked at the empty wine bag in his hand, turned his head to look at Wen Renzheng, who looked at ease, and groaned a few times without tears.
"Old man, please give me a few mouthfuls!"
Wen Renzheng casually wiped the wine spilled on his beard, and when he saw Young Master Liu holding up the wine bag with a mournful expression on his face, he immediately rolled his eyes angrily.
"Looking at your stingy look, isn't it just some drinks? Do you have this kind of virtue?
I am not only your mentor, but also your grandfather. Isn’t it okay for you to drink a few sips of wine?"
Liu Mingzhi nodded with a wry smile, closed the wine bag and hung it on his waist again.
"Me! Me! Okay, okay, old man, whatever you say will be whatever it is, okay?"
"That's pretty much it. I guess you still have some filial piety."
"Old man."
"What's wrong? You don't want to collect money, do you?
I can tell you, old man, I won’t give you money, and I won’t give you my life.”
"Oh, old man, who do you think I am?
It’s just a wine bag of peach blossom wine, old man, you can just drink it, why should I ask you for money?”
"I can't help it, I'm just doing this just in case.
Who told you that when you were in the capital, you could achieve such a high reputation just to make money?
From the officials and dignitaries to the common people, looking around the entire capital, no one knows you, Liu Mingzhi.
Don’t you want the name of Skinny Lord Liu?
With your virtue, it is not impossible to collect money from this old man."
After hearing what Wen Renzheng said, Young Master Liu suddenly pulled out the corners of his eyes and fell into silence with trembling lips.
"me!"
"No more you, you, you, me, me, me, as long as you don't ask the old man for money.
Just say what you want to say."
Liu Mingzhi let out a long sigh, rubbed his forehead with his fingers and asked: "Old man, I just want to ask you, how much force did you use when you took action just now?"
Wen Renzheng paused and looked at Young Master Liu calmly.
"Thirty percent."
Young Master Liu's heart tightened, and he looked at Wen Renzheng with his eyes narrowed.
"Thirty percent? That overwhelming and powerful sword energy, old man, you only used 30% of your strength?"
"Is it necessary for me to lie to you?"
Liu Mingzhi took a few deep breaths and looked down at the Heavenly Sword at his waist.
"That's not what I meant, the boy was just a little shocked.
Old man, is that realm so domineering?"
Wen Renzheng squinted his eyes and pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and patted Liu Mingzhi on the shoulder, then turned back toward the pavilion.
"If you haven't reached this realm, you won't be able to understand the mystery of this realm."
Liu Mingzhi hurriedly chased after Wen Renzheng, looked at Wen Renzheng with piercing eyes, and asked with curiosity: "Old man, can you tell me what that realm is like?
"
Wen Renzheng shook his head silently and said with a sad expression: "Boy, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but with your current strength, it may not be of any benefit to you in the future.
Not only will it not bring any benefits, it may even affect your state of mind."
Liu Mingzhi frowned, and after a moment of thoughtful silence, he seemed to understand something.
"Boy, I understand."
"So good, so good."
Liu Mingzhi was about to answer something when Wenren Yunshu's clear and melodious voice suddenly came from the front,
"Grandpa, husband, the food and wine are ready. Come over quickly."
Liu Mingzhi and the other two took advantage of the situation and looked forward, only to see Wenren Yun Shu walking towards them with gentle steps.
"knew."
"I'm coming."
Wenren Yunshu suddenly stopped while walking, and looked at the messy scene in the garden with a startled face.
"Ah? Grandpa, husband, what's going on? How did the beautiful garden become like this?"
Wen Renzheng walked up to his granddaughter and turned to signal to Young Master Liu.
"Shu'er, there's no need to be frightened.
Just now, grandpa, I was trying to see if Zi Rui's kung fu had improved, but I accidentally failed to control my strength, and as a result, the flowers and plants in the garden ended up like this."
Wen Renyun nodded in relief, reached out and took Wen Renzheng's arm and walked forward.
"Okay, grandpa, husband, let's go eat first."
"Okay, okay, eat, eat."
As soon as Liu Mingzhi and the others walked into the pavilion, Liu Yulan greeted them with a smile.
"Old man, Mingzhi, Shu'er, the food and drinks are ready. Please take your seats quickly."
"good."
"Thank you, mother-in-law."
"Thank you, mother."
Wenren Yunshu staggered his body and pulled Liu Mingzhi to sit down on the stone bench.
"Husband, sit down quickly."
"Mom, please sit down quickly."
"Hey, everyone, sit down, everyone, sit down."
After Wen Renzheng sat down, he looked directly at Wen Renxuanhe who was sitting in the main seat.
"Where's the drinks?"
Wen Renxuanhe leaned over and picked up several jars of wine and placed them on the stone table one by one.
"Thirty years of green bamboo leaves."
Wen Renzheng's eyes lit up, he lifted the wine jar on the table with a smile and patted the mud seal off the mouth of the jar.
In an instant, a strong aroma of wine spread in the pavilion.
"Good boy, you finally did something that makes me happy."
Liu Mingzhi also looked at the wine jar on the table with bright eyes, and couldn't help but swallowed a few times.
Thirty-year-old Zhuyeqing is indeed a rare and good wine.
Wenren Yunshu saw his grandfather holding the wine jar and looking intoxicated. He stood up and picked up the wine glasses and placed them in front of several people one by one.
"Grandpa, stop smelling, Shu'er will pour you some wine right now."
Wen Renzheng nodded hurriedly and handed the wine jar directly to Wen Ren Yunshu's hand.
"Okay, okay, good granddaughter, hurry up and pour some wine for grandpa."
When Wenren Yunshu took the wine jar and was about to pour wine, Wenren Xuanhe suddenly raised his hand to signal.
To be continued...