If you want to say that what Li Fan likes most in the world is this wine. No matter how delicious the nectar and jade dew from Jiuchongtian are, they are so pure that they lose their true colors. This wine should have all kinds of flavors. The kind of poem.

Since the little ghost lived here, what Li Fan asked him to do the most was to buy wine. The fruit wine from the Li family in the east was mellow, the rice wine from the Gu family in the west was sweet and refreshing, the sorghum wine from the Zhang family in the south was full of strength, and the wine from the Qin family in the north was full of strength. Peach Blossom Stuffed...

"Hey, drunkard, the plum wine you want." Fang Chen, who bought the wine, entered the door, and saw this guy who usually loves to drink lying on the deck chair in the gazebo, sleeping soundly.He spoke loudly and unceremoniously, trying to wake the person up, but the person didn't respond.

Unconvinced, she walked to his side and looked at the slightly flushed cheeks. This guy was sleeping very peacefully, not snoring or moving around, just lying there quietly.

Fang Chen felt that this person looked like a painting when he slept.Thinking of this, the person in the painting moved.First she squinted her eyes and blinked, then slowly opened them, and after being confused for a while, she finally focused on him.

Facing those beautiful peach blossom eyes, Fang Chen was a little flustered, and hurriedly wanted to avoid it.

"Little ghost, call Daddy to come and listen"

The man is sober, but the god who was not sober from the wine stopped Fang Chen, who was about to walk away, in place as soon as he opened his mouth, then turned the man around and stood in front of him, chuckling in the tone of a full-fledged dandy molesting a good woman Speaking of.

The imprisoned kid stared angrily at the normally gentle guy who was drunk and called him daddy, and pursed his mouth and said nothing.

Li Fan was already seven parts drunk and three parts awake, seeing this brat's disobedience, he immediately felt like teasing him.

He picked up a cup of peach blossom wine and handed it to the little ghost's mouth.

"In this way, if you drink him, you don't have to call."

After speaking with a light smile, he began to observe the kid's reaction.

The little ghost blushed and didn't speak at first, and after a while, he heard a suppressed angry voice

"keep your word!"

Seeing Li Fan nod his head, the kid drank the wine in one gulp, then continued to stare at him, accusing the alcoholic god of his evil deeds with his eyes.

Smiling and patting the kid on the shoulder

"Good boy, let's cook."

As soon as the figure in front of him moved, it straightened up and fell towards him.

"This is? Drunk?" The dazed god carried the little ghost and teleported back to the house, put him on the inside of the bed, and lay beside him, feeling uncomfortable, so he hugged the little ghost and used it as a pillow .

three days later

"Little ghost, buy me a drink."

"..."

"Little devil, it's time to cook"

"..."

"Little devil..."

The god who was interrupted by the kid's angry eyes finally fell silent.

The drunken time three days ago, this kid hasn't said a word to himself since he woke up, let alone buying wine and cooking. Pursuit, but this obvious act of anger made Li Fan a little guilty.

Taking advantage of being drunk and making people call him daddy or something, Li Fan felt that he had completely lost the face of a fairy.But things have come to this point, and it can't be regarded as nothing happened. After thinking about it, I can only make a mistake.

Li Fan, who had been on a hunger strike for three days, found the angry Fang Chen by the well.

"Eh... little ghost, what I said a few days ago was not all drunk, and I thought it through for you to call me daddy." Faced with the little ghost's expression that only a ghost would believe you, the lord god could only bite the bullet and make it up.

"You see, you are helpless here, and I was alone here when I first came here. Since I am a companion, why not get closer."

Seeing the kid visibly froze, Li Fan became more convinced of the correctness of what he did, and continued to say:

"I'm not too old this year. If I have a son, I should be as old as you. It's completely reasonable to recognize you as a foster son. If you think it makes sense, you might as well call me foster father. From now on, we, father and son, will depend on each other for life." how?"

Li Fan, who felt that what he said was very reasonable, confidently waited for the little ghost to nod, and was suddenly poured a bucket of well water.

Fang Chen stood up, looked at the surprised and soaked young man in white in front of him, and said coldly

"I don't have a father, and I don't need a father."

After speaking, he walked into the house.

Li Fan came back to his senses and dried his clothes with spells. He was about to have a good talk with the little ghost when he saw Fang Chen come out of the house and put on the patched clothes he was wearing when he first came. Looking at him, he said blankly

"You saved me, but I have nothing. I can't afford it, and you probably don't care. If you want a son, go find someone else. There will be no end!" After finishing speaking, he went out.

Looking up at the moon in the sky, the Immortal didn't even have the desire to sigh, and chased him out the door silently.

"It seems that my fate with this little ghost is not simple." Thinking like this, looking at the little back in the night, a trace of unknown emotion hangs in my heart.

The rain in the early autumn was mixed with coolness, and it was extraordinarily cold on the body. The dilapidated temple where I lived for the past two years was dripping with rain. Why didn't I feel so cold before.

Take out the only copper plate left on your body, thinking about buying a pancake tomorrow to satisfy your hunger and then go to work?Well, let's treat that person as a dream.

If you saved me just because of sympathy, then I don't need such sympathy. Whether I was abandoned by my father, an orphan, or bullied by those rich children, none of this can be an excuse for you to pity me.

It's ridiculous to say that I, who is so humble, have thoughts that I shouldn't have about you, who is like a fairy descending from the earth. That kind of feeling is not strong enough, so I need to eliminate it as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Fang Chen felt even colder, filled the fire with some firewood, leaned against the wall and fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, there were hands pressed to the face, and there was a hint of grassy fragrance in the warmth, just like the smell of that person, which made people feel at ease.

After waking up the next day, Fang Chen bought cakes and went to the place where he worked before. After negotiating the price, he started to work. This kind of work of moving goods was not difficult for Fang Chen who was born with supernatural power, but today Fang Chen Chen seemed to have endless strength, moving one after another, until the sun set and the boss asked him to pay the bill, and he didn't stop.

His small body was drenched in sweat, his complexion was a little pale, and his walk was a little vain.

I bought a few steamed buns and walked to the ruined temple. The suburban road was very muddy after it rained, and the muddy water in my shoes with holes made me feel even more uncomfortable.

Fang Chen felt more and more uncomfortable as he walked, and finally couldn't bear it and collapsed.

A white figure appeared out of thin air, caught the falling body, turned around and disappeared in place.

The grass not far away trembled a few times, and there was a whisper.

"This... what's going on, is it a ghost!!"

A man dressed as a domestic servant was full of disbelief.

"Let's hurry back and tell the young master!" The two servants who were sent to secretly kidnap Fang Chen fled tremblingly, but it is unknown how scary they told Li Fan when they went back.

The author has something to say:

Hoho, once every two days is the bottom line, Xiaosheng tries his best to change once a day.

Afan is really a stupid fairy, he deserves to be eaten in the future →_→

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