Shi Luo led Lin Mu to a small pavilion. There were several exquisite side dishes on the table. Although they were not particularly expensive delicacies, they could still greatly increase appetite. There was also a pot of wine in the center of the table.
The wine was freshly boiled, and the rich aroma of the wine continued to float into Lin Mu's nose along with the white smoke coming out of the pot.
Pulling out the chair, the two of them sat down. Shi Luosu picked up the jug and added a glass of wine for Lin Mu, and said softly: "Mr. Lin, I know that you prefer to drink strong liquor, so I specially tried to find a way to do it some time ago.
Here comes a jar of 'Bai Yun Rou', please try how it tastes."
Lin Mu stared at the wine with a wisp of white smoke coming out of the glass, gently picked up the glass, put it in front of his nose, smelled it twice, and then drank it all in one gulp.
"Good wine!" Lin Mu praised softly. It was soft and strong in the mouth, and the wine felt as refreshing as fire in his stomach.
"Giggles, Mr. Lin is quite refreshing. This wine has quite a lot of stamina. Generally, people who drink this wine will not drink it in one cup, but drink it carefully one sip at a time." Shi Luo covered his mouth and chuckled.
Lin Mu glanced at Shi Luo, and then said disdainfully: "There may be many people who like wine tasting, but why drink? Isn't drinking just to have fun! How can drinking in big gulps be the same as drinking slowly in small sips?
Comparable.”
Shi Luo was slightly surprised. Such words really didn't sound like they were coming from a boy who was only fifteen years old. He paused and said, "Young Master Lin seems to be a sweetheart as well."
"If I said that I was a person from another world, would you believe it?" Lin Mu smiled softly and said calmly to Shi Luo.
Shi Luo was stunned, then smiled sweetly and said: "Master Lin is really good at joking. If you came from another world, then Lin..." At this point, Shi Luo stopped talking and looked at Lin Mu nervously.
.
"Then what?" Lin Mu frowned and asked.
"Haha, it's nothing." Shi Luo smiled covertly, paused and then said, "Why does Mr. Lin have strange thoughts?"
"Just talking casually, it's just a joke, not serious." Seeing that Shi Luo was covering up what he just said, Lin Mu replied calmly without asking in detail.
Shi Luomei glanced at Lin Mu several times. The young man in front of him was really capable. He was not old, but he had a very advanced level of cultivation. Even within the jurisdiction of the Three Empires, he was first-rate.
.Besides, he is still the son of that person. Putting on this blue moon robe, he is carved from the same mold as that person. In a few years, with Lin Mu's talent, he will definitely be able to reach that person's youth level.
At the highest level, by then, there will probably be one more 'Brilliant Star' in this world."
Shi Luo definitely knew that Lin Mu was Lin Wendao, and he also knew some things that neither Lin Mu nor Lin Wendao knew.
Lin Mu felt slightly frightened when he saw Shi Luo staring at him for a long time without looking away. This ambiguous look made Lin Mu start to have random thoughts again.
"I know... I know that I look a little more handsome, the clothes I wear are a little smarter, and the way I drink is a little more domineering." Lin Mu raised his eyebrows and said something incomprehensible to Shi Luo,
Then, after a pause, he added: "However, these are not enough reasons for you to look at me with your eyes."
"Ah? What did you say, little bastard? I want to eat your tofu. Has your hair grown even?" Shi Luo blushed slightly and spat easily.
Lin Mu turned his eyes at Shi Luo, then pulled up the collar of his robe with both hands, pretending to be shy and said: "Isn't this obvious? Of course, if you really want to eat someone else's tofu, they... they will obey you.
Already."
"Go to hell, you little bastard." Shi Luo rolled his eyes at Lin Mu with an angry look.
The two of them chatted and ate while laughing. After finishing the meal, more than three hours passed. Lin Mu saw that it was getting late and planned to get up and leave.
"Sister Shi Luo, I'll take my leave now. If I have time later, I'll come over for a drink and a spanking." For most of the afternoon, Lin Mu and Shi Luo got to know each other well, and they already treated each other as siblings.
"Gee, it doesn't matter, it's getting late." Shi Luo stared at Lin Mu and thought for a moment. He seemed a little tangled and took out a letter from his arms, handed it to Lin Mu and said softly: "Brother, there is a letter here. It's inside
There are some things about you, if you want to open them and see them, you have to fulfill one of the conditions inside."
Lin Mu was stunned and looked at Shi Luo with some doubt, but seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, he thought for a while, took the letter and asked, "Have you known me before?"
Shi Luo shook his head.
"Then why is there anything about me?"
"An old friend told me."
"Yeah." Lin Mu nodded lightly, stopped talking, glanced at Shi Luo, suddenly smiled softly, and said inexplicably, "Maybe I want to thank you, sister, for this letter, maybe
It will make me feel excited for the first time in the years I have been here.”
Lin Mu turned his head away, waved to Shi Luo with his back, and walked towards the door.
"What do you mean?" Shi Luo looked at Lin Mu's back inexplicably. He thought Lin Mu would be confused by this letter, but he didn't expect him to be so open-minded, but now he didn't understand.
"This kid has changed." Just when Lin Mu's back disappeared from Shi Luo's eyes, a faint sigh came from behind Shi Luo.
"Uncle Lin?" Shi Luo looked slightly surprised, and then immediately turned around.
An old man in a gray-blue robe was behind Shi Luo. If Lin Mu had not left, he would have discovered that this old man turned out to be his grandfather, the first elder of Zhuri Villa, Lin Baohe.
"Why are Uncle Lin here?" Shi Luo seemed to know the old man very well. He walked up behind the old man and gently patted his back.
"Haha, the little girl is really getting better and better at this back-beating technique." Lin Baohe lightly praised, and then asked: "But, should I call you Shi Luo or Li'er now?"
"Of course it's Li'er!" Shi Luo said sweetly: "Shi Luo is for outsiders. Uncle Lin is one of the closest people to Li'er!"
"Little girl." Lin Baohe gently patted Shi Luo's hand on his back and said dotingly: "Seventeen years have passed in the blink of an eye, and that young little girl has grown into a great beauty.
I am getting older and getting closer to the coffin."
"Nonsense, Uncle Lin is immortal! In Li'er's eyes, Uncle Lin will always be the immortal Sword Saint!" Shi Luo replied seriously.
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