"Mom, it's important to Xiaoyu now. If Bai Shu doesn't help, we have no choice but to spend money."

Huang Ling shouted.

Wu Lihua glared at Huang Ling fiercely, and her teeth clattered, "Is that a question of whether to help or not?

Just like this, how can you help your husband?

Besides, your brother was going to kill your husband just now, and now you ask your husband to help your brother. What is the stuff in your mind?"

...The hospital was very noisy and lively. Atractylodes found an opportunity and came out.

Outside, the moon is bright and the lights are brilliant, and the neon lights of the city make the primitive night beautiful.

Any darkness and filth, under this beautiful appearance, is hard to see.

Walking on the empty river road, blowing the cool night wind, Atractylodes breathed a long breath of turbid air.

He, a thousand-year-old monster, also felt helpless.

Even the gods feel overwhelmed when they get into a sickly and deformed original family like the Huang family.

Bai Zhu, who had no good idea, had to let go for the time being, which could also be understood as his defeat.

When she returned home, Atractylodes left a letter to Huang Ling, and then turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the neon lights of the city.

With more things flying in the sky, meteors become less strange.

After Hu Jiang was injured by the Sanqian Master, he has been recuperating for the past few days.

It was midnight, Bai Zhu thought about it and there seemed to be no place to go, and she inexplicably wanted to drink some wine.

This kind of thing is undoubtedly the best choice to find the drunkard Hu Jiang.

No matter whether the alcohol tolerance is good or bad, he can stay with him anyway.

On the bank of Yuncheng, there is a mountain called Tangting Mountain.

There are several ancient temples on this mountain, and Hu Jiang has always lived here. He is neither a monk nor a Taoist, but just a pure temple guardian.

On weekdays, I just clean up, lead the pilgrims who come occasionally, and prepare for incense.

He almost exchanged all the money he earned for wine every month.

Atractylodes' figure quietly appeared in front of the wooden house standing on the rocks. It was summer, and there was still a stove in the wooden house. Glittering of blue smoke passed through the chimney and a twisted shape floated out in the night sky.

Hu Jiang's red cheeks came out of the crack in the door and said with a smile: "I just smelled the smell and it seemed that something was wrong. It turned out that it was Master, you, who is here."

"It's easy to get beaten when you say this!"

Bai Zhu cursed angrily.

How can you be like a dog? You can also identify people by smelling the smell.

Hu Jiang invited Atractylodes into the wooden house and muttered, "Master, you know I'm not a human being, my nose is better."

"Hey, I almost forgot, have the injury recovered?"

Bai Zhu smiled and asked.

He hangs around in the crowd all day long, and he almost forgot Hu Jiang's true identity.

Hu Jiang smiled, brought a chair for Atractylodes, placed it on the side of the stove, and said, "Thank you for your concern, it's almost done."

"Then let's have two drinks."

Atractylodes said.

Hu Jiang was a little surprised and said with a smile: "Why are you planning to drink today?

My master, who is neither sad nor happy, is he falling into the world of love and hurting his heart?”

Bai Zhu's face suddenly collapsed. His nose was really good.

"I'm talking a lot of nonsense, bring wine!"

Atractylodes shouted.

Hu Jiang's words just now evoked many memories of Atractylodes.

He used to be without sorrow or joy, like a scarecrow standing on the edge of darkness.

Ten years in the world seem to have made him rejuvenate and return to his youth.

Hu Jiangting said excitedly: "Master, you are waiting for a while, I will dig for you my good wine.

It’s not easy for you to take the initiative to drink alcohol, I have to accompany you.”

Bai Zhu waved his hand. Whether it was good wine or rough wine, he didn't care about this, so he was not so particular.

After a moment, Hu Jiang, who was hurried away, walked in with two big stalls. Judging from the size of the stall, he estimated that it would have sixty or seventy kilograms of wine.

"Master, I have buried snow lotus wine that I have been burying for nearly ninety years, a real good thing.

This snow lotus was still young and energetic at that time, and I went to pick it myself. The real best snow lotus, my life was almost in the mouths of those little wild leopards."

Hu Jiang put down the wine jar and talked about the origin of the wine. He was a bit like Wang Po selling melons and boasting about himself.

"You took out such a good wine and treated me, it was a bit of a waste!"

Bai Zhu sighed.

Hu Jiang laughed, "Master, you have to drink this wine. If I drink it, it would be a waste."

This wine is of great benefit to both men and women, but I just drink it, it’s useless. After all, I’m not a human being.”

Atractylodes instantly understood, and he couldn't help laughing, "How much does it do you think the effect of snow lotus can have on an old monster?"

Hu Jiang was stunned. He seemed to have ignored this matter.

My master is not considered an individual… “Master, no matter what else, this wine is indeed a good wine.”

Hu Jiang pulled a chair, sat opposite Atractylodes, and slapped the mud seal on the wine jar with his palm.

The clear wine exudes a rich and mellow aroma, and a series of pleasing hops splashed in the sea bowl.

"Come on, Master, I wish you a bowl of bad disciples.

Walking around the world, thirty prosperous and thirty roads, one journey of mountains and rivers and one journey of fog, watching flowers in the fog is finally fascinating, and the moon is clear on the mountain.

Chang'e, who was invited by the shadow, I wish Master could open his arms!"

Hu Jiang pinched the edge of the bowl with his fingers, and said something loudly.

However, Atractylodes doesn't understand it very much.

It’s not that he has a shallow knowledge, but this kid is a bit stingy, and it’s all messy.

This is the only meaning that I can probably hear. Bai Zhu feels that it doesn’t seem to be a good thing.

"What do you mean is that I am fascinated by the world. Why not go up the mountain to drink with you?"

Atractylodes's mouth twitched gently and said to Hu Jiang.

Hu Jiang smiled and nodded, "Master, this person said that there is no better person than his father, and there is no better person than his disciple than his master. Hehe, it is still the master who understands me."

"I understand you, a big-headed ghost, why don't you say anything serious? Why am I fascinated by the world?"

Atractylodes's mouth was sipped off the wine in the big sea bowl in one sip, and asked very roughly.

Hu Jiang smiled, with a little seriousness in his eyebrows and eyes, and said, "Master, I just can't figure it out! With your ability, strength, and influence, looking at the world, why don't you worry about the world without any fragrance? Why are you just hanging around?"

"According to what you mean, Emperor Xuan of Han, Liu Xun, would not fall in love with Xu Pingjun who grew up by the prison wall, and Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu could not say the saying "Be an official, be a Jinwu, and marry a wife, should marry Yin Lihua." Tuoba Hong, who is proficient in civil and military skills, could not allow Feng Run, a foolish woman in the eyes of ordinary people, to cholera all over the world.

It is even more impossible for Gao Wei to be infatuated with Feng Xiaolian, and he also said such a bastard as long as Feng Xiaolian is safe and defeated."

Atractylodes lie in the chair, with his fingers gently hooked on the wine jar, and a clear stream with a mellow fragrance slowly floated out of the wine jar and fell into Atractylodes' slightly opened mouth.
Chapter completed!