Private pet of the reborn Duke

"Enough." Ming Ye only felt a headache, "Stop talking about the boss, let's talk about your real identity first." Enduring inexplicable discomfort, he stared at the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to be afraid at all, he still smiled, nodded and said: "It's good or bad, at last my family can have a chance to pass on here, so why not let me tell you?"

The middle-aged man pulled up two chairs and a small stool, sat on the stool by himself, and asked the two to sit on the chairs.After touching his bosom for a while, he found a strange thing:

A long pole, one end is thin and the other end is thick, the thick one looks like a small pot that can hold the content, but the bottom is black.There was also a bag hanging from the canister.The middle-aged man put some things that looked like dead leaves in the bag into the small pot-like container, then groped in the bag, found two stones, put the thin end of the long pole in his mouth, The two stones were held under the small pot with each hand, and sparks burst out after hitting them a few times, and they took a few deep breaths, only to see blue and white smoke coming out of the pot, sparks burst out, and they were actually swallowing clouds Spitting fog.

The middle-aged man held a long pole in his mouth, walked unsteadily to the back of the counter, and took out two pottery jars and three small porcelain cups.Pour the rich aroma liquid in the pot into a small porcelain cup, pass it to the two, and said with a smile: "What I have in my mouth is shredded tobacco from my hometown, and this last bag, after burning it and taking a sip, I feel myself It’s still in a fairyland. What I’m drinking for you is my own grain wine. I’ve kept this wine for 50 years, and now it’s open.

Ming Ye looked at the wine glass, nodded, drank it cleanly in one gulp, and couldn't help sighing: "What a mellow wine!" But immediately remembered something, and snatched the wine from Ming Ling's hand: "You are still young, Drink it when you are an adult."

The middle-aged man smoked a cigarette, smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, let him drink a little."

Ming Ye raised his eyebrows, looked at Mingling's pitiful look, and finally handed the cup to his mouth, "Just take a sip!"

"En." Ming Ling answered honestly, and really only took a sip—the glass was empty.

Ming Ye looked at him in astonishment, but saw his eyes sparkle, and he said with a smile, "It's really delicious! Uncle, can you teach me?"

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded in response, "I don't have anything else here. There are all kinds of wine. If you like it, I will pass on all my experience to you, together with the secret art of bartending in the Western court and the wines spread by the outside world. I taught all kinds of prescriptions together, okay?"

Mingling jumped up happily, the youthful nature was finally revealed in him, although Jiao Ming? Ye doubted it, but it was not easy to get angry, so he had to let him laugh and laugh in front of him, while looking at the middle-aged man: "Although I have a hunch that you are more credible, but I need to know your background."

The middle-aged man nodded and laughed, "That's natural!"

As he spoke, he poured two more glasses of wine and handed them to the two, then sat down and began to talk about the origin and allusions of his ancestors at length.

It turned out that this middle-aged man was not human at all!

His clan belonged to Xuanwu, the four god beasts in the ancient oriental legends. Because of the relationship between Mingling and Mingye fighting in the void at that time, the original Xuanwu beast fell to the underworld, and its soul scattered to the western continent to form descendants, but it has always been None of them can obtain the essence of the beast, and none of them can take shape.

Mingling's bright black eyes gleamed: "Then, you are also Xuanwu, and you don't have the shape of a beast, so you can only live in the shape of a human for 300 years?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said with a smile: "Thinking that my Xuanwu clan, together with Dongqinglong, Nanzhuque, and Xibaihu, are known as the guardians of the four gods and beasts of the fairyland, but they are so downcast. I really don't know if there will be major changes in the fairyland in the future. The Qinglong Although the original body was destroyed by Chi You during the Yellow Emperor's war, fortunately Xuan Ye took over, and with the help of the Lord Creator God, Dao Zun made a point, and finally achieved the inheritance of Qinglong. It's a pity that I am here, even if I can achieve something, I have also been infected by the secular world, and I have no chance to go back."

The middle-aged man sighed again as he spoke, drank the wine in the glass in his hand, simply picked up one of the cans, gulped down a big gulp, and then said: "In the fairyland, the four gods and beasts guard the four directions. The Suppressing Evil Beast is located in the north, and its status is the most noble, it is only ranked below the holy beast Qilin above, although the Qilin is only the mount of the Daoist, it is the king of all beasts, and there is no beast in the universe that can compare with it."

When Ming Ye heard this, he remembered the colorful light when the unicorn came, and the five-colored clouds when he left. But there are always signs of instability, I don’t know if I’ve missed it.”

The middle-aged man wondered, "Your Excellency, you have seen the Qilin God? Impossible. But he is indeed colorful, but when the dark ancient god first took human form, he said that he was bored and slapped the original body apart with a palm and became four." The appearance and five forms, it is true that the body of four appearances and five forms has not been cultivated. If it is completed, it will have a body outside the body. There are eleven unicorns in total. No matter whether it is a beast or a monster in the universe, even if they attack him together, they will be invincible gone."

Ming? Ye Wenyan smiled and did not explain, "You are Xuanwu, so I will find a chance to ask Qilin. If it is true, I will let Mingling learn your bartending skills here. But if it is false ,"

When Ming? Ye said this, he paused for a while and remained silent.The middle-aged man laughed and said: "My lord, don't worry, your identity will be clear to me next time. It's impossible, just because I'm afraid that your lord will feel bad, and I'm just thinking about your lord. In the future, your lord will meet again. You can't say, and you have something to do with my Xuanwu clan." Chance."

Ming? Ye originally wanted to warn him not to lie, but who knew that Xuanwu's words were related to what the Taoist priest and Qilin said, and even what Satan and Lilith secretly reminded him, so he couldn't help it. I don't believe it.

Ming Ye lowered his head and thought hard for a while, but felt that he had a terrible headache, so he had to give up temporarily.Turning around, I saw Mingling happily playing with all kinds of wine glasses, wine jars, wine bottles and other utensils, but it turned out that one side of the counter in this small shop is carved, and the other side is actually a wine cabinet.

It was not easy for Ming Ye to dampen his interest, so he had to sit where he was and watch Ming Ling busy.Ming Ye felt inexplicably familiar with Mingling's way of constantly mixing drinks, but he didn't know why. What he didn't understand was that besides falling asleep with his arms in his arms and kissing him, he actually even looked at him. Doing things can also be so engrossed, so tireless and ignorant.

I don't know how long it took, when it was dark, he realized that he had just stayed like this for the whole afternoon, seeing Mingling's excited look, he shook his head helplessly, and finally said: "Mingling, it's time to go back and rest gone."