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Chapter 207 No Discipline

(Thanks to the book friend "Book friend 130611201811496" for the reward of 100 Qidian coins, thank you!!)

Seeing that Wang Sancai didn't say anything, just staring at him strangely, Mr. Fat couldn't help but be surprised and said, "What? Are you not in a hurry?"

Wang Sancai could see that Mr. Fat didn't notice Bai Xiao's disappearance at that time. He wanted to know what trick he was going to play, so he shook his head and said, "I'm anxious, why not? He came with me but now he doesn't know whereabouts. How can I not be anxious? But even if I'm anxious now, it's useless. I just didn't expect you to get news from him."

After saying that, Wang Sancai sighed helplessly.

Mr. Fat's expression was a little slow, and he sighed: "I thought you didn't care about him!"

"Mr. Fat, what news does he have? Tell me quickly." Wang Sancai couldn't help but feel impatient.

The reason why he couldn't wait was to see what tricks Mr. Fat was going to play, but in Mr. Fat's opinion, Wang Sancai was indeed very concerned about Bai Xiao.

However, beyond Wang Sancai's expectations, Mr. Fat actually shook his head and sighed: "There is no news about him, I just told you that it has something to do with him."

"Mr. Fatty... what do you mean?" Wang Sancai deliberately pretended to have a somewhat unkind tone, making Mr. Fatty think he cared about Bai Xiao's whereabouts.

At this time, the door of the hut opened and saw the old man Sanfat slowly walking out with a small stool in one hand.

Mr. Fat was about to say something, but when he saw this, he closed his mouth. He wanted to get up and take the small stool taken out by the old man Sanfat. However, Wang Sancai was one step faster than him and had already walked to the old man Sanfat and stretched out his hands: "Old man, give it to me."

Because it was just early in the morning, the light in the thatched hut was dim. Looking inside through the door, Wang Sancai could barely see some simple furniture inside, but the inside of the hut was very deep, so it was still difficult for him to see the deepest part of the hut.

"Wow." The old man Sanfat seemed extremely excited. After handing the two small stools to Wang Sancai, he looked at him ambiguously: "You two are resting here now, I'll bring a jar of good wine!"

After saying this, he immediately threw an ambiguous look at Mr. Fatty and said with a wicked smile: "Er Skinny, I didn't expect you to have a good vision. This little guy is really sensible, haha..."

As he was talking, he turned around and walked inside.

Of course, Wang Sancai would not have any worries with an old man. He originally wanted to stop the old man from getting the wine again, but thought that Mr. Fat had not answered him, he gave up this plan. Seeing that the old man Sanfat had disappeared into the dim thatched hut, he simply walked back to the coffee table with two small stools.

Putting two small stools on the ground, Wang Sancai sat on one of them and quickly urged again: "Mr. Fat..."

However, this time, before he could urge him, Mr. Fat quickly said, "Don't worry, this is the matter..."

As he said that, a hint of apology suddenly appeared in his tone: "I'm so sorry. I've been paying attention to him. Unexpectedly, when Huang Shikun died, I searched in the crowd for a long time but didn't see him. In desperation, when I saw you want to escape, I knew I couldn't drag you down anymore, so I could only take you away... Just now, I received the message and didn't find the little fat man in the hands of the Huang family. There was no trace of him yet. Moreover, Huang Chong has now awakened, and he has begun to contact other direct members of the Huang family..."

When Wang Sancai heard Mr. Fat say this, a trace of guilt suddenly arose in his heart.

It turned out that he was not trying to play any tricks, he just told himself that he had not found Bai Xiao’s whereabouts! It turned out that the reason why he appeared in front of him so late was to find Bai Xiao!

At this moment, a hint of emotion suddenly arose in Wang Sancai's heart, but it was just a hint of emotion.

However, before he could say anything, Mr. Fat said again: "But don't worry, I've seen his face and he is definitely not a dead life."

His words are mostly comforting, but Wang Sancai felt aroused: "Will you give people a look?"

It’s not that Wang Sancai believes that physiognomy is so magical. He has never been in contact with this circle, so naturally he will not easily choose to “support” or “contempt”. The reason why he suddenly became moved is that physiognomy is also something from ancient China!!

Chinese characters, cheongsams, facial features... three kinds of Chinese things actually appeared here. Is it really just an accident?

Mr. Fat laughed: "This is a profound science, and I just know a little about it."

After saying this, he saw Wang Sancai's distracted look and immediately moved his heart: "Brother Wang? What's wrong with you?"

"Oh, I'm fine, I'm just worried about Xiaobai's whereabouts." Wang Sancai casually made an excuse.

Mr. Fat immediately comforted: "Don't worry, a lucky person has his own appearance, and he will definitely not be able to do anything."

"Well..." Wang Sancai nodded subconsciously.

Seeing that he was a little absent-minded, Mr. Fat suddenly changed the topic and said, "What is the name of your terrifying beast? Why have I never seen it before?"

Hearing this, Wang Sancai's thoughts finally came back. The two of them rushed all night but didn't say a few words at all. Why did he ask this question now?

Although he was a little puzzled, Wang Sancai replied: "It's called Obern."

"Oben? What a strange name." Mr. Fat frowned, and did not ask in depth. He suddenly changed his words and asked, "Who is your master? Who taught you the ability to control beasts?"

Regarding the beast driver, Wang Sancai also heard Fang Tong and Bai Xiao say that, and Bai Xiao is also the only successor of the beast god. He couldn't figure out the meaning of Mr. Fatty's inquiry, so he thought for a while and replied: "I'm self-taught."

Mr. Fat was stunned for a moment, but then he laughed: "Hahahaha, sorry, I was abrupt. I shouldn't have asked about such private matters."

Obviously, he didn't believe Wang Sancai's words at all.

Wang Sancai didn't want to explain. Just as he was about to change the topic, he heard footsteps coming from the hut. Then, he saw the old man Sanfat walking out with a pile of wine and three big bowls in his arms.

He held three big bowls in one hand and the huge wine jar in the other hand, as if he was effortless. When he saw the two of them looking at him, he immediately laughed loudly and said, "Gaga... Come and try the beautiful bar I treasure, and you will be satisfied with it!"

As he was talking, he put the wine jar and three large bowls on the coffee table, sat on the small stool, then put his hands on the wine jar, his face moved, and suddenly said mysteriously to the two of them: "Do you want to hear the story of this jar of wine before drinking this jar of wine?"

Wang Sancai was a little curious, and out of politeness, he immediately spoke: "Oh? There is still a story in this jar of wine?"

However, Mr. Fat glared at the old man Sanfat helplessly: "I don't want to, just drink it!"

"I want to hear it, old man, you should talk." Wang Sancai smiled. The reason he said this was that he must be lonely when he saw this old man living alone here. When he saw an old friend and a stranger, he must have a lot of words to talk to. Besides, Wang Sancai was really curious.

"Gagaga." The old man Sanfat immediately rolled his eyes at Mr. Fat, and then turned around and faced Wang Sancai: "The second skinny man doesn't want to listen to me and tell you, don't pay attention to him!"

Wang Sancai smiled kindly.

The old man Sanfat suddenly pondered for a moment, shook his head in great complexity and said, "This is a lonely story."

"Oh?" Wang Sancai couldn't help but become interested.

The old man Sanfat looked solemn in an instant, and he pointed to the wine jar with his dry old finger: "This jar of wine is called 'Daughter Red'. When someone gave birth to a girl, he would bury a jar of wine under the osmanthus tree. When his daughter got married, he would take it out to entertain guests."

Hearing this, Wang Sancai suddenly became surprised - this is so coincidental, right? Even his daughter Hong is!!

There are Chinese characters, cheongsams, and physiognomy in this world, and even "daughter red"!!

Is this really just a coincidence?

Although he was puzzled, on the surface, Wang Sancai looked at listening carefully and said curiously: "Where is this story lonely?"

The old man Sanfat suddenly stopped talking, but started to open a wine jar, poured a large bowl and handed it to Wang Sancai, then said: "Often girls in the family get married at most ten years old..."

Out of politeness, Wang Sancai took the bowl with both hands and quickly took a bite.

But just as Wang San handed the bowl to his mouth, the old man Sanfat slapped the table and grinned happily and said, "Try it quickly, this is a century-old wine!"

"puff--"

Wang Sancai almost choked to death with a sip of wine... Damn, this old fat man is really unconventional! (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy for Bing, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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