Chapter 333: You are the chief elder of Cloud Gate

Yang Yiyun saw that the old man was obsessed with the monkey wine, it was a bit like a **** ghost met a coquettish woman, and he couldn't help but get goose bumps.

However, it can also be seen from this point that this old man is a person who is obsessed with wine, and of course the wine he is obsessed with is not ordinary wine.

The monkey wine is one of them, and it should be the top one in the old man's wine values.

It's better than the bamboo leaves brewed by the old man himself.

"Ha~"

Under Yang Yiyun's gaze, the old man took a sip of the monkey wine, and then closed his eyes tightly with a look of intoxication.

Seeing that Yang Yiyun wanted to drink it.

After a while, the old man smacked his lips and said to himself: "The top grade~"

Only then did he turn his head to look at Yang Yiyun, with a smile on his face, no longer the expression that you owe me a million, hehe smiled and said: "Then, kid, I forgive you, this monkey Good wine."

Yang Yiyun muttered in his heart: "What does it mean to forgive me if I am not dead? It's not that I am sorry for you."

He whispered in his heart, but still had to implement his own plan, and said to the old man: "Older monkey wine has been given to you, can you return Mink to me?"

"How is it possible? You drank three jars of wine secretly, and you would only pay me a small bottle even if you compensate. This small bottle of monkey wine can only allow me to forgive your disrespect to the old man, unless you compensate me for three jars of monkeys. Wine." The old man took another sip while talking.

Yang Yiyun almost yelled at him with anger, but thinking about the strength of the old man, he still held it back, and he had to talk to him in a good way so as not to irritate him.

"Senior, see if this is the truth. You said that if I could take out the monkey wine, I would return the mink to me? And you also know that the monkey wine is too bad to meet, can you have it? Such a bottle is pretty good. You can't compare with monkey wine with bamboo leaf wine, right?" Yang Yiyun reasoned with the old man.

"Haha, did I say that?" The old man started pretending to be crazy, and then said again: "Unless you bring another bottle, the old man promises to return Mink to you, hehe~"

Yang Yiyun was not angry this time, but laughed instead, figuring out what he wants is to find his weakness, then it will be easy to handle.

Seeing the old man Yang Yiyun suddenly grinned and said: "The old man is not telling you, I still have at least 20 catties of monkey wine in my house..."

"What? Twenty catties?" Yang Yiyun was interrupted by the old man before he finished speaking, asking with excitement on his face.

Yang Yiyun became happy in his heart, and secretly said: "The old thing is hooked~"

But there was a serious expression on his face: "There is absolutely no falsehood, why don't you go to the house with me and I will give it to you?"

"Okay, okay~" The old man suddenly looked at Venus in joy, drooling.

"Ahem, say yes first, I'll give you the monkey wine and you will return the mink to me?" Yang Yiyun began to dig holes for the old man step by step.

"Give it, I also look at the spirituality of this Diao'er. You want you to give me the monkey wine, and Diao'er will pay you back." While speaking, Diao'er was stuffed into Yang Yiyun's arms.

Yang Yiyun hugged Diao'er for a moment and said, "Old predecessor, you are not afraid that I will run away holding Diao'er and will not admit it?"

"Hey, kid, do you try one? And I told you that if you can't get twenty catties of monkey wine, the old man won't let you go!" A strong confidence came out of the old man. Confidence that everything is in control.

Yang Yiyun knew that this was a strong backing, and the old man was not afraid to run by himself.

However, having said that, if Yang Yiyun is now holding Diaoer and fleeing, he really has no confidence in the old man's eyelids.

With a twitch of his mouth, Yang Yiyun smiled and said, "How can I, I just made a joke with you, let's go, senior, I will take you to my house."

According to Yang Yiyun's perception, although the old man speaks a bit rascal, he doesn't feel like a bad person, otherwise he would not dare to take the old man home, so as to carry out the second step of the plan.

"Forgive you kid can't escape the palm of the old man~" After finishing speaking proudly, he drank another sip of monkey wine, with a face of contentment and enjoyment, talking to himself a good thing.

Yang Yiyun hugged Diao'er, signaled to Qiao Fu in the dark to go home, shouted amusement by the monkey squatting on the tree, and walked to the house with the old head.

As he walked, he tentatively asked: "How do you call the senior?"

Maybe it was because he was in a good mood drinking monkey wine. The old man was not impatient with Yang Yiyun's questioning. Instead, he thought thoughtfully: "Yes, what's my name?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Yang Yiyun suddenly had a black line on his face. Is he really an old foolish madness? I don't even know my name.

Yang Yiyun didn't urge him, she secretly looked at the old man as he walked, and saw him thinking hard and muttering to himself: "What's my name..." he kept repeating.

After a while, the old man suddenly yelled and exploded with a swear words: "Old Fute can't remember what his name is, boy, you give the old man a name, and the old man in the province can't think of it, which makes it annoying."

"Eh~" Yang Yiyun sweated, and immediately felt that this old man was funny, isn't it just to give him a name? This is too simple, and it will be a beautiful thing to be able to name such a master in the future. what.

Immediately blurted out: "Senior, you are in the mountains, and you can see that you like to drink. Your old man has white hair and white hair. You are born with an immortal spirit. How about a junior calling you a wine fairy?"

To this old man Yang Yiyun is to dig a pit, he has to flatter him, although it is against his will to say such a thing, but... it is necessary, otherwise how can he continue to flicker?

"Jiuxian? Hey, this name is good, the kid will name it, yes, from now on, the old man will be called Jiuxian." The old man or the Jiuxian happy now.

Yang Yiyun gave a sigh of relief, as long as the old man is happy, it is easy to handle, and then we can continue to talk later.

Immediately, Yang Yiyun asked, "Senior Jiu Xian does not know what kind of person he is?"

"Martial art? Why does it sound familiar? Let the old man think about it, think about it~" The old man Jiu Xian fell into thought again.

Yang Yiyun understood a little bit. This old man was either dementia or amnesia, but he was an ancient warrior, and the chance of getting dementia was very small. It should be the latter, which seemed to be amnesia.

After a while, Yang Yiyun felt something was wrong. He saw that the old man pulled off a handful of white hair unknowingly from his hand. With a painful expression on his face, he obviously couldn't remember what kind of school he was or fell into some doubt.

"Ah~ the old man can't remember~"

Suddenly the old man Jiu Xian gave a long scream, and slapped a palm on a tree that was more than half a meter straight.

"Boom~"

"Crack~"

A big tree with a diameter of more than half a meter broke at the sound.

Yang Yiyun was dumbfounded, afraid that he would go mad, and quickly went up and said, "Senior doesn't want to think of it anymore, come and drink~"

"No, the old man must be able to think of it, you can help me think about it, what kind of person is the old man~" At this moment, the old man of Jiu Xian grabbed Yang Yiyun's collar, his eyes were full of blood and made Yang Yiyun help him think.

Yang Yiyun's heart is extremely bitter, what do I think about your memory?

The old man grasped the collar and felt the powerful breath exuding from the old man Jiu Xian, Yang Yiyun was cautious and thumped.

At this moment, the voice of Master Yun Tianxie rang in his mind and said: "Smelly boy, hurry up and just talk about a sect to appease his emotions. This person is going to be in love, maybe he has been in love in the past, and now he can't remember himself. Who it is is for this reason."

Yang Yiyun was shocked when he heard what the master said, but he knew that he would be completely irrational and would kill himself if he didn't want to die.

An inspiration flashed in his mind and quickly said: "Senior Jiu Xian, you are from Cloud Gate, you are the chief elder of Cloud Gate, and you are from Cloud Gate!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the old man Jiu Xian was taken aback: "Cloud Gate? I am the Chief Elder of Cloud Gate? I am from Cloud Gate?" He said to himself.

"Yes, yes, you are the chief elder of Cloud Gate, you are from Cloud Gate~" Yang Yiyun quickly replied.

"Oh, I understand that I am the chief elder of the Cloud Gate, um, the person from the Cloud Gate..." The bloodshot eyes of the old Jiu Xian gradually disappeared, and Yang Yiyun's collar was loosened in his hand.

The clothes on the back of Yang Yiyun were soaked in cold sweat, and he secretly said: "It's dangerous, this old man seems to be unable to talk to him casually, so it turns out that it is not amnesia, but a person who has become crazy in practice!"

After that, Yang Yiyun didn't dare to ask him any questions, but kept talking about wine, because Yang Yiyun found that he would be more normal only when talking about wine with the old man.

Unknowingly, it took an hour before returning to the villa from the depths of Lishan.

At this time, all the people from the Cloud Gate in the villa arrived. After seeing Yang Yiyun back, everyone came out to say hello, but at the same time they saw the wine fairy who was following Yang Yiyun.

But in the eyes of everyone, Jiu Xian is a beggar.

Liu Xiqi was quick to speak, watching Yang Yiyun point to the old man Jiu Xian and said: "Yunzi, you kid let us wait for so long, just go out and pick up a beggar?"

When Liu Xiqi finished speaking, Yang Yiyun secretly said something bad and had time to react. The next moment, Liu Xiqi flew upside down and fell to the ground and screamed.