Chapter 202 News about Ye Lin

"What?"

Zuo Feng's eyes widened in surprise. This old man was really not polite at all. The two of them hadn't even talked for a few words, and he didn't even know the identity of the other person. He actually asked him to make wine for him.

"Why, do you think it's a bit of a disadvantage to make wine for my old man? To be honest, if I ask someone to do something for me, I'm afraid very few people will refuse. But I won't force you. If you don't want to, just treat it like an old man. I just said It’s okay to talk nonsense.”

Zuo Feng didn't expect that the old man would change the topic so quickly. He had not yet expressed his attitude in the future, but the other party turned into an indifferent attitude. But Zuo Feng was already smart, and based on his understanding, such a senior expert would never bother to take advantage of a junior like him, so he spoke hurriedly.

"Senior, I misunderstood. I didn't expect you to be willing to drink the wine I brewed. I just heard that you just took a sip and told me all the medicinal materials used in this wine. I think you are also very good at refining medicine, so I guess you I’m afraid you won’t be willing to drink from a bar with inferior craftsmanship like mine.”

After a pause, Zuo Feng continued: "Besides, you said that this wine cannot be brewed with my character. That's why I am surprised, senior, why you suggested that I make the wine."

The old man turned his head and glanced at Zuo Feng. The old man's eyes were so deep, as if he had infinite wisdom hidden in them. Zuo Feng even knew that all his tricks would be seen through in front of this old man.

"I said you couldn't brew the 'Wangyou Zui' in your pot, but I didn't say that the wine you brewed would be any worse than this 'Wangyou Zui'. Since they have different personalities, You can brew your own style of wine, and you won’t look like a brainless person from side to side.”

The old man showed a sly smile when he said this, and said again: "You are also an alchemist, but at most you are only in the internship stage. I really don't know how your teacher taught you, but he actually asked you to be a cultivator at the same time. The way. Alas, such a great material has been wasted in vain. It is better not to study the art of weapon refining in the future. "

Zuo Feng opened his mouth in surprise this time. He had now begun to doubt the origin of this old man. If he didn't have some understanding of his past, how could he know his past clearly.

But before Zhaofeng could ask, the old man waved his hands and said impatiently: "Don't ask any more about these trivial matters. The smell on your body can already explain everything. I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. , will you make wine for me, the old man?”

Zuo Feng thought carefully for a while. He heard that the auction would not start for more than half a month. He should stay in Luan City for a few more days. Moreover, he would not have to worry about being with such an expert these days. The Blood Wolf Gang came looking for trouble. Thinking of these joints, Zuo Feng no longer hesitated, but readily agreed to the request for brewing wine.

Zuo Feng had just agreed to make wine for the old man, but something moved in his heart. The old man had been talking almost all the previous conversations. He hadn't even figured out the issue he was most concerned about, so he spoke.

"Senior, how do you know that I am from Ye Lin? Could it be that I was in Yancheng before?"

The old man shook his head and said: "No, I have never been to Ye Lin, but things there have been widely spread. Although the Ye Lin Empire tried hard to cover it up, someone still deliberately leaked part of your story. Although Ye Lin also Some remedies have been made, which is to cover it up with some other false news, but people with a discerning eye can naturally see some problems. You kid can be regarded as a character, even after such a big movement, you still escaped safely. "

Zuo Feng smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, even though he felt a little secretly happy when those people in the restaurant were talking about him. But now I calm down and think about it, I have a family and can't return home, and I have promised to find an antidote for Anya. At the same time, I have to find my sister without a clue. I don't have time to care about my reputation.

"Can I ask, what do seniors think of these rumors?"

The corners of the old man's mouth slowly raised, and he said with a smile: "You little naughty boy, and I, an old man, are still going to do this trick. If you want to ask, just ask. Since I have asked you to make wine for me, do you want to Ask for some information, old man, will I still be secretive?"

After hearing this, Zuo Feng's face turned slightly red. He raised his head and said to the old man: "Senior, don't blame me for being too careful. After all, you have also heard about some of my experiences. What I know so far is only a pseudonym of yours, and the Yelin Empire also He won’t let me go, so I have to be careful.”

What Zuo Feng said was extremely sincere. The old man couldn't help but nod his head after hearing this. After looking at Zuo Feng again, he spoke slowly.

"Actually, the most truthful news is what Niu Er said. You just heard it. However, the more real the news is, the more it sounds like fabrication. However, the false news sent by Ye Lin Empire is more like fabrication. It sounds more like the truth. If I hadn’t trusted the person who told me the news, I might have mistakenly thought that what Niu Er said was false.”

After listening, Zuo Feng nodded slightly and said: "Well, although what Niu Er said is not entirely accurate, it is still 70% true. What is Ye Lin's recent situation? If the seniors know, please tell the juniors truthfully. "

The old man nodded in satisfaction after hearing what Zuo Feng said, and said: "This kind of chat is a bit interesting. Since you are so frank, I can tell you the news I know. But if those legends are true, you may be in great danger if you are not careful."

Zuo Feng snorted slightly. If those things were all false, why would he have to dodge like this? If he hadn't been careful, he might have been killed by Zhang Yu or Lin Lang, or become a dead soldier raised by the Ye Lin Empire. No matter which of these results, thinking about it would make Zuo Feng shudder.

"Okay, okay, your enemies are probably just the county governor and that shitty Licheng City Lord. Now one of them is dead and the other is disabled, so they can't threaten you. I just don't know what your relationship is with the Yancheng City Lord."

Zuo Feng had heard some of this news on the way here, but the old man suddenly asked about An Xiong. He knew that this must have something to do with him, so he immediately replied: "My relationship with the Yancheng City Lord is very subtle. It can't be considered very good, but it's definitely not a hostile relationship."

The old man nodded gently and said: "It seems that your clansmen should be fine. Rumor has it that you seemed to enter Yancheng with your entire clan. According to subsequent news, after you left, Yancheng immediately returned to peace, and the guy named An Xiong also handed over all the city lord's affairs to a man called, called..."

"Uncle Tian"

"Yes, haha, this man's name is quite interesting. I remember calling him Uncle Tian."

I heard that Yancheng has been in charge of Uncle Tian for some time, and Zuo Feng's heart, which had been hanging for a long time, finally fell by half. Although he had asked Uncle Tian to take care of the villagers, he was worried that the Ye Lin Empire would not give up, or that An Xiong would do something stupid in a fit of rage.

Now it seems that the Ye Lin Empire's target is on him, and it is indeed as he guessed before, it will not affect the safety of the tribe. Although half of his heart is relieved, the other half is what he is most worried about.

As if he saw what Zuo Feng was concerned about, the old man waved his hand and said, "Don't ask me about your family. These are all information that has not been disclosed by both the true and false sides, and it doesn't look like anyone wants to deliberately conceal it."

Hearing this, Zuo Feng's face also became solemn, but the old man smiled and said, "Young man, don't think too much. No news at this time is the best news."

"Why?" Zuo Feng looked up at the old man with a confused look on his face and asked subconsciously.

"The reason is very simple. What they care about most is you, not your family. If they attack your family, they must be targeting you. Once they take action against your family, they will definitely release the news openly or secretly, so as to achieve their goal. That's why I said that no news is the best news for you."

After the old man explained it this way, he was completely relieved. Thinking about it carefully, it was indeed as the old man said, but I don't know whether my parents are living safely in Yancheng now, or have been taken away from Yancheng by Ding Hao. But no matter what, since he knew that his parents were still safe, Zuo Feng's heart was completely relieved.

"Since you have explained so much to me, I will brew a jar of 'Forget Worry Drunk' for you. However, I only know the brewing process, but I dare not guarantee that the brewed wine will be delicious."

"Don't belittle yourself, boy. First, make the best medicine you can make and show it to me, an old man."

"Make medicine?"

The old man was impatient. This time, he didn't even explain to Zuo Feng. He pointed to the straw shed and said, "Of course I will let you make medicine. How can I give you so many medicines without seeing your medicine making skills first? Stop talking nonsense. It's getting late."

Zuo Feng looked at the old man in surprise. Only then did he understand that the old man asked him to make wine, and he didn't intend to let him provide those medicinal materials. But at the same time, Zuo Feng remembered another question and couldn't help asking.

"Senior, are we going to sleep in this shack tonight?"

The old man seemed to have lost his last patience, and snorted coldly, saying: "Why, do you dislike the poor conditions here?"

Zuo Feng shook his head and said: "How could I? I have been in the mountains for more than a month, and I sleep under the sky every day. How could I dislike the poor conditions here? At least there is a roof here. I am worried that at night, the soldiers guarding the city will find us sleeping here and cause trouble."

This time, the old man changed his face and kicked Zuo Feng into the air, and said coldly: "Do you think this is your Yancheng? Where is the curfew and soldiers here? Go over and make medicine."