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Chapter 871 The sour feeling

"How far is it?"

Ke Jingwu, who was walking beads of sweat on his forehead, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and said, "You will be there when you turn around the bamboo forest in front!" After that, he raised his hand and pointed to a lush bamboo forest hundreds of meters away.

Fang Yuanshan, who had been walking for almost an hour and was a little tired, was about to take a break, and when he heard that he was right in front of him, he smiled and said, "Then let's go!"

After hearing Ke Yitai talk about it today, he realized that "Blind Ke" really means being a master. According to him, it was Blind Ke that was insisting that Ke Jingwu had a long time ago, and if Ke Jingwu was not allowed to go, no one would have sent him to the end in his life.

Fang Yuanshan knew about the following things. Guan Penghai and the others accidentally talked about the "land of hidden dragons", and then he came to Kejiagou. He also inadvertently showed the ability of "old immortal", which made Ke Yitai, who believed in fate, firmly believed that he was the destined noble person Ke Jingwu was destined.

Why do you say that? According to him, the "Tiantian Dragon Burial Array" is very powerful and does not look like it appears on the surface. Ordinary people rashly break in, which means there is no life in ten deaths and there is no reason to be lucky to return.

Originally, according to Ke Jingwu's character, he would definitely go to explore again the second time when he didn't find the result for the first time, and the result was naturally self-evident. Later, Fang Yuanshan came, not only breaking the dragon pattern formation, but also indirectly saving Ke Jingwu's life.

Although things seemed calm, Ke Yitai, who had a bit of a scheming personality, insisted that Fang Yuanshan had received it on behalf of Ke Jingwu, otherwise Ke Jingwu would have died. Finally, as he spoke, he actually asked Ke Jingwu to bow to him to thank him for his life-saving grace!

Fang Yuanshan could understand his mood. It would be fine if he didn't know it was the "Tiantian Dragon Burial Formation". After he personally went to Wenbaping Township to see the Hidden Dragon Land, he understood how lucky he was this time.

Fang Yuanshan was in a better spirit in the afternoon. After chatting for an hour, he thought of the "half-immortal" that Ke Yitai mentioned, blind man Ke, and he came over to visit him.

Turning over the bamboo forest in front, a thatched hut made of wood, bamboo and straw appeared in front. A small piece of land was wrapped with a fence in front of the house, with some fruits and vegetables planted in all seasons. Behind the bamboo house, a man in a long black jacket and invisible appearance was bent over and taking care of a clearing.

"Blind Uncle, I'm here to see you!" Ke Jingwu, who was walking beside Fang Yuanshan, shouted from afar when he saw the man.

Fang Yuanshan heard his words and thrust the muscles on his face and said speechlessly: "You just call Uncle Blind?"

Ke Jingwu scratched his hair and smiled with a "simple" look on his face: "He just asked Uncle Blind, I don't even know the other name."

“…”

The man arched his waist behind the house stood up and looked over after hearing the sound. He had a pair of large sunglasses on his nose, and could not see his original appearance; a long double-breasted black jacket, bloomers, and a pair of white-bottomed and black-faced cloth shoes on his feet; he also held a small cloth bag in his hand, which plant seeds should be.

"It's Jingwu coming. Is the one next to you your friend?"

“…”

Fang Yuanshan next to him looked surprised. He didn't say anything at all. He didn't know where this blind man Ke knew he was next to him.

Ke Jingwu laughed dismissively: "Yes, uncle blind, my friend wants to see you and ask you some questions."

As they were talking, the two of them had already arrived in front of the bamboo house. After seeing Ke Jingwu, a little local dog shook his head and tail from the house, and jumped happily at his feet, biting his trousers from time to time.

Ke Jingwu put down a paper bag in his hand, and two pieces of bacon were exposed. The little local dog was so excited that he hummed, shook his tail and picked up a piece of meat and ran away.

The man holding sunglasses behind the house walked to the water tank in the east corner, scooped water and cleaned his hands before coming over, with a smile on his eyes: "How could that dead cripple let you come?"

“…”

The "Banxian" said as he shocked Fang Yuanshan, the "old god". Not only was his speech harsh, but his voice was also very young, not as he should have at his age.

Ke Jingwu obviously knew his personality for a long time and said with a smile: "I have heard of your deeds, so let me take him over to see you!"

"My master, who?" As he said that, his eyes had turned to Fang Yuanshan's face next to him.

Fang Yuanshan had a smile on his face. The "banxian" was also a person with a temperament, so he didn't wait for him to ask and introduced himself: "My name is Fang Yuanshan, and my hometown is from Jiangcheng. By chance, I met Lao Ke, and later I heard about your deeds, so I came to disturb me."

The "half immortal" smiled deeper in the corner of his eyes. He naturally stepped forward and grabbed his arm, took him into the house, and chuckled, "Let's go, it's rare for me, an old blind man, to come to visit me for a year or two, and it's a rare and rare guest."

Ke Jingwu was very conscious and took the initiative to go to the kitchen of the west room to tidy it up, packed the cooked food and two side dishes he brought in with a bowl, and then found a clay pot under the wooden table, poured out a little wine from it, and then it came out.

He put the small half bowl of bright yellow wine in front of Fang Yuanshan and said, "My master, this is the wine that the blind uncle made with Laoshan ginseng. Drinking a little can promote blood circulation and relieve stasis..." Before he finished speaking, the "Banxian" next to him was already clamoring.

"You little bastard, I finally made some wine, and I was so tragically abusive by you two. Now, I'm still bringing people to drink."

Fang Yuanshan was not polite. After Ke Jingwu finished speaking, he immediately picked up the small porcelain bowl and drank it. The first feeling was "cotton". I don't know how long the wine was soaked, but it was very sticky and thick. Then what came was "burning". A ball of fire rushed down his throat, burning his whole face red.

After the "half immortal" next to him taught Ke Jingwu a lesson, he turned around and laughed: "You can drink the blind man's wine? You're fine if you didn't burn it to death." Then he said to Ke Jingwu beside him: "Go, scoop some water for him, otherwise you won't have to talk today."

After hearing him say that, Ke Jingwu slapped his head and remembered something. He immediately ran out of the house and scooped a bucket of water in. Then he found a porcelain cup and poured it in and handed it to Fang Yuanshan.

Fang Yuanshan, who was even confused when his head felt burned, subconsciously took the cup, then swallowed it all into his stomach. After the force passed, he stuck out his tongue and slapped the Feng with his hand and said depressedly: "It's so spicy that it's so spicy. Is this chili or wine?"

"Hehe, I have added a lot of pepper. Do you think it's not spicy?"

“…”

Fang Yuanshan's tears were all spicier, and he said with a depressed look on his face: "What chili are you put on to soak in wine?"

The "banxian" who was blowing on his face as soon as he met, had changed his face since Fang Yuanshan drank a sip of his drink and immediately changed his body. He sneered: "What do you know? This is called the "chong" technique, which can help Lao Shen release the effect of the medicine as much as possible; and those who take it can use this force to force out the depression in their chest."

After saying a few words, the blind man Ke, who had already declined from a "half immortal" to an old Taoist in Fang Yuanshan's mind, said with regret: "I have been in a blind man for almost twenty years, and both the cripple man and the young master Ke are almost harmed."

Ke Jingwu next to him giggled, then apologized to Fang Yuanshan: "I forgot for a while. The first time I drink is the one who needs to use water to serve, I'm sorry!"

He waved his hand and smiled, "It's okay, this sour feeling doesn't often happen."

"It should be fine now. You should drink the rest!" After saying that, he blinked at him and walked out of the house.
Chapter completed!
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