Chapter 355: I Met an Old Lady by Chance

Duan Shaojun stretched his neck and watched the koi fish in the clear blue pool crowd one after another, splashing with the sound of water, and the ripples made the surface of the pool no longer quiet. , As for the gossip between Xuanzhen Dao Chang and that Qiansang Zhenren, he was not that interested in understanding it.

The two half-white old cow noses, who were no more than ten years old, were arguing fiercely and quietly about something.

Occasionally, a few words were too loud for Duan Shaojun to hear. For example, late at night in one month, two brazen bull noses ran down the mountain, put on ordinary people's green shirts and ran to the Qinglou to drink and prostitute themselves, and finally because Xuan Zhendao lost his wallet, the two were chased to the street by the turtle thugs with bare buttocks.

Duan Shaojun held back a smile while feeding the fish, unexpectedly, these two masters of the Tao were actually such a stinky and unscrupulous Zhenwu Mountain shame. However, as the master of the evergreen view, Qiansang Zhenren still has to be cheeky, and he has to work hard to pretend to be a dignified appearance in front of people.

And Xuanzhen Daoist is the kind of guy who directly makes him twist Yangge on the street with his bare buttocks, and he is not ashamed but proud, so don't talk about discipline, I'm afraid I don't even know how to write the word shame that old thing.

After throwing away the pastries in their hands, the two old cows were arguing and arguing, and they actually reminisced about the past, sighing and reminiscing, and even simply called the Taoist boy to get the wine. Duan Shaojun was reluctant to squat and drink with these two old bulls who didn't have much discipline and bottom limits.

What if these two old rascals drink too much and want to reminisce about the past, what if they deliberately go without money, they will definitely not go to a person like himself who has detached himself from low-level interests, not to mention that he is even more unlikely to make a cheap bare ass on the street to make people laugh, that is by no means a decent gentleman like himself.

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So he resolutely refused the two old people's request to drink together. led the two guards to wander freely in this evergreen temple.

After several generations of emperors have expanded, the scale of the temple is no less than those large Taoist temples that have flourished for thousands of years. A whole large area of the mountain is completely encased in the view. The scenery is beautiful and strange, the stream is babbling, and inadvertently, you can see fish jumping out of the water and splashing clear waves.

Moreover, the ancient trees are flourishing, verdant and continuous, it is the height of summer, and when you walk here, you don't feel the slightest dryness. From time to time, you can see believers in coarse linen clothes or gorgeous brocade robes, and tourists can easily shuttle through them, pointing and pointing.

Duan Shaojun and his entourage came to a half-mountain pavilion, here, it is a small pavilion built on the top of a diagonal cliff, although it is simple, but here it has an excellent view, to the east, you can see Gongxian, to the north, can be a big river and stretching mountains.

When you close your eyes and listen carefully, the sound of the water is like a torrent, like thunder, faintly heard, and the turbid water is surging, like a huge silk horse is flying and undulating in the wind. Duan Shaojun stopped, leaning on the railing to enjoy the vast and magnificent scenery.

The two guards behind him were also shocked by the scenery in front of them, and they couldn't help but be dazzled when they looked at the sound of the surging long river like rolling thunder.

"Such a water potential is really rare in my Jiangnan." One of the guards whispered.

Duan Shaojun nodded. "Yes, the water potential in the south of the Yangtze River is gentle and elegant, just like the wind in the south of the Yangtze River. But such a turbulent river is indeed rare to see."

As he was talking, he suddenly heard the voice of someone behind him, but it was more than ten people who were slowly climbing the mountain surrounded by an old woman. The old woman has white hair and a kind face, but the people around her are arrogant and strong, and the maids around her are all picturesque, if they are placed outside, they must be rare beauties, but they all carry pots and boxes, and tremble with the old woman.

The old woman seemed to be a regular customer here, and before turning around to this pavilion, she saw Duan Shaojun and the other three people after that, and she was not displeased, but just smiled indifferently. "This son, the old body has inconvenient legs and feet, and if you want to rest here for a while, you will be disturbed"

"The old lady doesn't have to be like this, this place is a place of evergreen view, and travelers can do anything. Old lady, you just have to rest and say goodbye here. Duan Shaojun didn't expect this old woman to be so polite, he himself was a person who respected me, so I was a polite gentleman who was close to others, and immediately motioned for the two guards to leave the viewing platform with him.

"This son is slow, the old body listens to your accent, it doesn't seem to be a northerner, but a Jiangnan person." Unexpectedly, he took two steps and was called.

"Old lady Hui, it is true that she is not from the north, but from Yangzhou." Duan Shaojun replied very politely.

"The people of Yangzhou can't imagine that they can still meet their hometown people in the Evergreen View, this son, I am willing to stay and talk about Yangzhou with the old man." The old woman's eyes lit up. Raising his hand and beckoning, someone hurriedly put the case table aside, laid out the mat, and helped the old woman to sit down. At the signal of the old woman, she brought another cushion and put it in front of the old woman.

"This, that's bothering Xia, but then again, although I'm from Yangzhou, I actually didn't stay in Yangzhou for long, because I'm actually from Lanting County." Duan Shaojun sat down a little embarrassed, and then arched his hand at the old lady and explained.

The old lady smiled lightly, her eyebrows and eyes blooming. "Lanting County is under the rule of Yangzhou, it is reasonable for you to call yourself a native of Yangzhou, then again, in the early years, when the old man was not married, he also traveled to Lanting, and he still remembers the mellow aroma of the wine of the Lanting Wang, as well as the gentle meandering river like a virgin."

"Old lady, you have also tasted the aging of the Lanting Wang's wine, and indeed the aging of the Lanting Wang's is also the most mellow and fragrant wine among the fine wines you have ever drunk."

The old lady likes to chat very much, and she is also very good at guiding topics, and Duan Shaojun really didn't expect that this white-haired and kind old lady is not only very good at fine wine, but even familiar with everything in Jiangnan. He even asked Duan Shaojun about the situation of the Hidden Dragon Temple and the recent situation of the Dream Confusion Master.

However, because he didn't know the true identity of this old lady, Duan Shaojun answered a lot of half-truths, but he didn't dare to reveal his true identity.

"Okay, good young man, it's rare to chat with you so freely, Yan'er, Wen a small pot of wine, give this son a taste." The old lady smiled and took a sip of tea, and then said to the beautiful woman who was serving the clay pot on the side.

"This, this is not necessary, it is good to have such fragrant tea." Duan Shaojun smiled embarrassedly.

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"It doesn't matter, it's been many years since we've chatted so happily, alas, by the way, the old man's surname is Cao. If the son doesn't mind, can you tell the old man your honorable name" The old lady waved her hand, although she was getting old, but between her gestures, she still had the heroic spirit of a woman.

"Don't dare, don't have your surname Duan, your name Shaojun." Duan Shaojun touched his nose and replied.

"Then the old body calls you a little brother, it's always the son who comes and goes, it's really boring, and it's too light." Old Madam Cao nodded and smiled.

After a while, Duan Shaojun saw the beauty holding a pot to cook wine, an attractive aroma of wine, with the gentle mountain breeze overflowing, wrapped in the smell of grass and green trees, more and more revealing a natural tranquility and mellowness.

"Good wine, Mo Fei, this is the aging of Wang Yanchang's family in the Lanting Wang Clan" Duan Shaojun took a few deep sips of the wine, and after feeling it carefully, he couldn't help asking.

Old Madam Cao looked at Duan Shaojun with some surprise. "It is indeed the aging of Wang Yanchang's family in the Lanting Wang clan, I didn't expect that Brother Duan would also know it."

"In the lower residence of Lanting, I have been fortunate enough to taste this wine twice, so I can know a thing or two." Duan Shaojun really didn't drink less, who let his master be the largest Lanting King Yanchang's wine collector. In addition, with the guidance of Cao Zhongde, a great talent in Jiangnan who has alcohol poisoning, he is not a master wine taster now, but he can still taste the difference between the three aging wines of Lanting Wang.

"No wonder, I didn't expect that the little brother is also a connoisseur" Old Madam Cao thought about it, this son is a Lanting person, and she can naturally taste the difference between this Lanting Wang's wine, so she smiled with relief. ~ Search the basket color, you can read the full text of the following chapters

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