Ling tripod

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Chu Yan is no longer a young man in his twenties, but a mature man in his thirties.

Over the past ten years, Chu Yan has still lived a peaceful and extraordinary life.

More and more cities sent envoys to invite Chu Yan, but they were rejected one by one. Chu Yan was still a winemaker, a doctor, and a storyteller.

In the hearts of many people, Chu Yan is already a legend.

Even some adults will say: "Child, if you don't study hard, how can you become a person like a master?"

Many children will also say: "I must become a person like a master when I grow up!"

In fact, many women’s ambition is to become the master’s wife!

No need to say more about such things.

A lot has happened in these ten years.

In the ninth year, Bai Shuimiao came to challenge Qiu Ba for the eighth time. Although he still lost, Bai Shuimiao's strength improved again at this time. Qiu Ba's old injuries were not healed, but new ones were added. But he still didn't have Bai Shuimiao and let him go.

Qiu Ruo waited for Chu Yan for ten years, but finally couldn't wait anymore, and was moved by Chen Shi's persistence for ten years.

On that day, the two of them got married.

Chu Yan, as the most noble person among many villages today besides Qiu Ba, came to host this wedding banquet.

That night, Qiu Ruo was drunk, and she said to Chu Yan: "Brother Gui, I don't love you anymore. From now on, I am Chen Shi's woman!"

That night, Chen Shi was drunk, and he said to Chu Yan: "Brother Ghost, thank you, thank you for helping me!"

That night, Qiu Ba was drunk, and he said to Chu Yan: "Brother Ghost, my time may be running out. From now on, Dahe Village will still have to look at you!"

That night, Chu Yan was also drunk. He said to himself: "In this life, I will experience everything a mortal can do!"

A bottle of wine every day is still a must for Chu Yan.

Fallen Immortal Island has four distinct seasons.

On that spring day, everyone could see the master sitting in front of the house, leaning against the wine vat and drinking wine under the dancing peach blossoms.

The peach blossoms scattered and fell on Chu Yan's clothes. The faint fragrance of the flowers made him feel more peaceful and calm than ever before.

"The feeling of drinking is like the peach blossoms in spring, spreading everywhere, and the fragrance released gives people warmth after the cold winter!"

Chu Yan couldn't help but mutter to himself, and the understanding of wine in his mind gradually became clearer from vagueness.

At this time, a voice suddenly came:

"Senior brother, long time no see!"

Chu Yan raised his head and saw that the person coming was Bing Xiaorou. Bing Xiaorou no longer looked like she was twenty years old. She was in her early thirties and lost her former cuteness, but her temperament remained unchanged.

Chu Yan felt the evil spirit from her body. Although it was hidden deeply by her, Chu Yan could still feel it with his power of awareness.

"Sit down!"

Chu Yan walked to a stone table in front of the small hut, sat down, and spoke softly to Bing Xiaorou.

Bing Xiaorou sat opposite Chu Yan, picked up a jar of wine on the table, poured a bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.

"You killed a lot of people!"

Chu Yan looked at Bing Xiaorou and spoke softly.

"I did kill a lot of people, but these are all deserving people. When I was born in the fairy world, I really didn't know about the mortal world. Now I know that there are so many evil people in this mortal world. These people are all Damn it, I hate it, I hate that I don’t have enough hands, I hate that I can’t kill them all!”

Bing Xiaorou said angrily, drinking another bowl of wine.

Chu Yan saw the scar on Bing Xiaorou's arm, grabbed her wrist, took his pulse, and then whispered: "You can recuperate here for a month, and then leave after the injury is healed!"

Although he didn't know what Bing Xiaorou had gone through, Chu Yan could tell that this entry into the world had a great impact on her.

Bing Xiaorou held back tears and nodded.

A month later, Bing Xiaorou recovered and left under Chu Yan's treatment. Chu Yan also prepared a lot of quick-acting healing medicine for her. He knew that Bing Xiaorou would continue to kill and would not stop.

Three months later, Mitsubishi arrived.

He came with a serious injury, and Chu Yan healed him. Three months later, Man Mitsubing left again.

Time flies.

The second decade has passed again.

Unknowingly, Chu Yan has been in this small village for twenty years.

He is no longer a strong man in his thirties, he is already a middle-aged man in his forties.

But there are still many people who love Chu Yan, but most of the girls who waited for him back then are now married.

Qiu Ruo and Chen Shi had the child of love, a boy. Chu Yan named him Chen Hu, and his nickname was Hu Zi.

Huzi likes his ghost uncle very much, because there are always all kinds of strange things happening here.

In this summer, everyone can see the master sitting in front of the house, leaning against the wine vat and drinking wine under the scorching sun.

"Drinking alcohol is as strong as the red sun in summer, making people's blood boil..."

Chu Yan couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Uncle Ghost, tell me a story. I want to hear Brother Scar's story..."

Huzi climbed on Chu Yan's body and begged.

Chu Yan smiled slightly and was about to speak when a figure in the distance came into view and whispered to Hu Zi: "Hu Zi, the guests are here, you should go back first!"

Although Huzi was young, he was very sensible and listened to the ghost uncle's words. He jumped away with a candy man.

Chu Yan looked at the visitor and smiled lightly: "Little girl, long time no see!"

The person who came was twenty-seven or eighty years old. She was a woman with unparalleled beauty. She was dressed in a golden dress and had a heroic air about her.

But his eyes and temperament were still naughty. He looked at Chu Yan and said, "Brother Gui, did you miss me?"

The person who came was none other than Long Xiaoyou.

They are all mortals, and everyone has changed over the years. Long Xiaoyou is no longer the little girl she was back then.

Behind Long Xiaoyou, Yin Fan, Xue Zhan, and Black Star Evil all looked middle-aged. The brows of these three people no longer had the high spirits of the past, but instead had a sense of vicissitudes of life.

When the three of them saw Chu Yan, it was like meeting an old friend in a foreign land, and they all nodded to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan nodded in response, then looked at Long Xiaoyou: "You little girl, now you know what it's like to grow up?"

"It's so fun. Brother Ghost, you don't know, I established a gang in Batian City called..."

Then Long Xiaoyou excitedly started talking about various things she had done in her so-called gang.

Long Xiaoyou is also very powerful. He has established a gang out of hand. Now, after twenty years of development, this gang has branches in many cities and has become a considerable force.

"Brother Ghost, my ideal is to spread this gang throughout ordinary cities, and then enter the top ten main cities, haha!"

Long Xiaoyou said excitedly.

Chu Yan smiled lightly and said, "Don't you want to play chess with me?"

"That's right, I lost to you back then. In the past twenty years, I have been studying chess when I have nothing to do. I will not lose to you!"

When Long Xiaoyou heard this, he immediately became excited.

The two of them played this game of chess all day and all night.

In the end, Long Xiaoyou was defeated.

"Brother Gui, thank you!"

After the game of chess, Long Xiaoyou said seriously to Chu Yan.

"Thank me for what?"

Chu Yan smiled lightly.

"Thank you for letting me! You could beat me in half an hour!"

Long Xiaoyou said.

"Half an hour, that's for someone who is neither a relative nor an acquaintance. For you, it takes a day and a night! Do you understand?"

Chu Yan smiled, looked at Long Xiaoyou and spoke again.

Long Xiaoyou scratched her head, she understood, but she didn't understand either.

The three of them, Yin Fan, all showed gratitude. For some things, Long Xiaoyou was their little master. They were speechless, but Chu Yan helped them.

Long Xiaoyou and others stayed with Chu Yan for three months before leaving.

When leaving, Long Xiaoyou said to Chu Yan: "Brother Gui, I understand, I won't be too sharp, I won't be eager for success, but my ambition will not change!"

Long Xiaoyou left.

Life goes on as always.

In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed.

Chu Yan is now in his thirtieth year in Dahe Village.

Chu Yan no longer looks like a man in his prime. He looks like he is in his fifties, with a few gray spots on his temples.

This year, Bai Shuimiao came again to challenge Qiu Ba for the ninth time.

Although Qiu Ba won, his old wounds have not healed and new wounds have been added, and he may not be able to live to be 300 years old.

Both Qiu Ruo and Chen Shi are no longer young and look like they are in their forties or fifties.

Twenty-year-old Huzi has also reached the age of starting a family.

This wedding banquet was still hosted by Chu Yan.

That night, many people were drunk.

Huzi's bride, after getting drunk, even made a fuss that because of her childhood admiration, she often came to Huzi because she wanted to see the master more, but later she and Huzi came together unexpectedly.

Everyone laughed.

On that autumn day, everyone could see the master sitting in front of the house, leaning against the wine vat and drinking wine under the falling leaves.

The falling autumn leaves are a bit desolate, and the autumn wind is getting colder, penetrating through the thin clothes.

"The coolness of drinking alcohol is like the autumn wind. It becomes cold when it is strong. How many people can understand this desolation..."

Chu Yan couldn't help but mutter to himself. At this moment, at the door, an old man with white hair and white hair, a stooped figure, slowly came in holding a stone.

Judging from his age, he seems to be in his nineties.

Chu Yan saw the person coming and smiled lightly: "Master Xianshou, long time no see!"

ps: I don’t know how you feel, but Zhang Xiaoqian wrote these words very happily, as if he was also experiencing a life...