After saying this, Changchuan suddenly started thinking.
He fell silent.
Suddenly, I felt that the person in front of me was not necessarily my brother or uncle...
"My godfather is so powerful..."
Changchuan followed the words, but he didn't know whether these were true or false. To him, a bottle of wine was not worth much.
Mo Yuan could see Chang Chuan's thoughts clearly at a glance, but he did not reveal anything and continued to talk.
"Back then..."
It's all about that year.
As he chatted about these things, Mo Yuan suddenly felt that the years passed a little slower. The days in the human world were always much slower than the thousands of years of practice in Bibo Lake.
Changchuan listened and nodded from time to time.
He listened very carefully and didn't do anything perfunctorily.
Mo Yuan talked tirelessly. He always talked a lot, and his words were naturally exaggerated. He could talk about a few small things for a long time.
Changchuan asked: "How did Uncle Mo meet my godfather?"
"This..."
Mo Yuan thought for a while and said, "I don't know either."
He really couldn't talk about it.
"have no idea?"
"Hmm, I don't know."
"What about brother?"
Chen Changsheng thought for a moment and said, "I often buy wine from your godfather."
"Brother is joking, wasn't he still a child when his godfather was still there?"
Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "It's a child."
Changchuan also smiled after hearing this and didn't care about Chen Changsheng's words that seemed like nonsense.
They chatted all the time.
Time passed unknowingly, and a wisp of red clouds floated over the sky and fell into the wine shop.
Although Nagakawa didn't believe it, he still chatted with these two people for a long time, and he was half drunk and half awake.
Mo Yuan smiled and said to him: "You are a wine shop owner after all, but your drinking capacity is far from adequate."
"Uncle is wrong. Liquor sellers may not be able to drink. If everyone could drink like you, uncle, I would have been rich long ago."
"Hahaha, that's right, that's right."
Mo Yuan touched his sleeve, took out an object, handed it to Changchuan, and said: "Uncle, I care about your nephew. It's the first time I meet you, so I have to be polite. Come on, take it."
Changchuan was stunned for a moment, took it in his hand and took a look, but saw nothing.
"this……"
"There's nothing."
Mo Yuan joked: "It's a good thing, but you can't see it."
Changchuan smiled helplessly, but didn't say much.
I just thought it was his uncle who was drunk.
But Chen Changsheng could see clearly that those were the rays of blessing that would ensure his health, wealth and honor throughout his life.
The cause and effect cannot be explained clearly.
"Doesn't that mean that as an elder brother, I should also be polite?"
Chen Changsheng touched his chin, but for a moment he didn't know what to give.
Mo Yuan said: "Mr. Chen, if you don't know what to give, why don't you just give me a name?"
"Name?" Chen Changsheng asked confused.
Changchuan was also a little confused, "What's your name?"
Mo Yuan explained: "If you encounter difficulties, you can move Mr. Chen out."
Chen Changsheng smiled helplessly and said, "This is nothing."
After hearing this, Changchuan couldn't help but smile and asked: "From what I heard, uncle, my brother's name is very impressive?"
"That's natural." Mo Yuan said with a smile: "As far as Daxiang is concerned, if you tell the emperor that Mr. Chen is your brother, he will have to be polite."
After hearing this, Changchuan couldn't help laughing and said: "My uncle boasted so much. How dare my nephew want this title? I don't dare, I don't dare."
Mo Yuan patted his shoulder and said, "You can try it someday."
When Chen Changsheng saw Mo Yuan's appearance, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "You, you..."
Mo Yuan smiled, just like before.
Chen Changsheng turned his head and glanced at the sky, and said, "Okay, it's getting late, and we both have to leave."
After hearing this, Changchuan stood up and said, "I'll see off my uncle and brother."
Mo Yuan waved his hand and said, "Don't give it away, you haven't finished the wine in the pot yet, hahaha, let's go!"
Changchuan saw his 'uncle' follow his 'brother' out of the wine shop.
He delivered it to the door.
Looking at these two extremely interesting people, he couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed.
Nagakawa felt that some of what the 'brother' said might be true, but this 'uncle' must have told lies.
After the two people walked away, Changchuan muttered: "Where does this uncle come from, and where does this brother come from..."
He shook his head and smiled, but didn't pay much attention.
This afternoon, we talked a lot, drank a lot, and just had a good time.
He hummed a little tune and immediately put away the things on the table.
At this time, he didn't look drunk at all.
From beginning to end, he had no idea what extraordinary thing he had obtained.
………
Mo Yuan followed Chen Changsheng.
He smiled and said: "This nephew is a good person, and he will definitely meet many sincere people in the future."
Chen Changsheng looked at him and said: "You have never said this often. He believed it at first, but as soon as you came, he thought that we were here to cheat people out of drinking. If it had been anyone else, he would have killed us long ago.
It was blasted out."
Mo Yuan laughed and said, "Didn't you drink too? Besides, I didn't drink in vain, right?"
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said: "Once the fortune and fortune are given, the cause and effect cannot be broken."
"So what."
Mo Yuan smiled and said: "Sir, if you are not afraid, Mo Yuan is not afraid."
"You are worse than that old Dragon King."
"Sir, you are overly praised. Compared to being shameless and skinless, few people can be better than me."
"I'm not complimenting you."
They walked out of Qiuyuefang.
After leaving the workshop, we came to the hillside under the two pine trees again.
This time, Mo Yuan brought everything.
The knife was placed, the wine was poured, the paper money was burned, and the incense was lit.
Mo Yuan smiled and said to the grave bag: "Old man Zhang, you are a good godson."
He was stunned for a moment, but felt strange.
Mo Yuan didn't understand why he wanted to talk to the grave bag for a moment. He opened his mouth, but he felt that he might not be suffering from hysteria.
The bones in the grave could not hear his words.
As a true dragon, he knows it all too well.
Mo Yuan only said this, and then said nothing else.
But he stood in front of the grave and looked at it for a long time.
Chen Changsheng also stood aside, looking at the green smoke rising from the incense candles in front of the grave.
Many thoughts seem to have faded a lot over the years, but it is inevitable that some people are still heavy.
Mo Yuan suddenly opened his mouth and called out: "Sir."
Chen Changsheng turned to look at him.
Mo Yuan said: "I didn't understand before why Mr. Sir often talked to the graves."
"Now I understand."
Chen Changsheng didn't say anything after hearing this.
He shook his head and sighed, saying, "This is not a good thing."