Old man, if you don't go again, blame us for being polite! Seeing that he was coming in again, Xiao Er in the wine shop reached out and pushed him hard, pushing him directly onto the street.

The old man was already drunk, and he couldn't stand steadily, plus the little two was also a monk with cultivation, and the force of pushing hard was not small, and the old man fell to the street with great strength, if no one helped him, he was afraid that this fall was likely to hit his head.

Xiao Er regretted it a little after pushing hard, he just wanted to drive people away, and he didn't want to hurt him, seeing the scene of him falling down the street, his heart couldn't help but mention.

But at this moment, I saw a pair of slender and white hands stretched out and helped the old man. Xiao Er saw that the old man was actually a beautiful girl in Tsing Yi, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The old man is dirty, isn't the girl in Tsing Yi dirty?

"Hehe, thank you!"

The old man said with a smile, his face was drunk, and he couldn't even raise his eyelids, but he gently patted the girl holding him with his hand, and said drunkly: "The little girl is good, the heart is good, good!" ”

Tang Ning was stunned for a moment, looking at the hand that was held and patted lightly by the old man, a strange look crossed his heart, and he wanted to take a closer look at the old man, but saw that he had let go of her hand and walked towards the wine shop with slight swaying steps.

Mo Ye saw that her expression was a little thoughtful, so he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Tang Ning looked at the old man who was blocked out of the wine shop, and said suspiciously: "In this immortal cultivation world, there should be no relatives of mine, right?" ”

She herself is proficient in the five elements gossip, Ziwei Doushu and physiognomy and other things, and she is very sensitive to some things, some things, and she just helped the old man, and when her hands touched, there was a strange feeling, as if something was different.

"Relatives?"

Mo Ye was also slightly surprised when he heard her words, looked at the old man with stunned eyes, looked at it carefully, and didn't see anything special about this old man.

As for the similarities with her, it is even more impossible.

Tang Ning's eyes looked at the drunken old man, and when he saw that Xiao Er in the wine shop was scolding and pushing him, he stepped forward and said, "Go and get a jar of wine for him." As he spoke, he took out the wine money and handed it to Xiao Er.

When Xiao Er saw it, he took the money and then walked inside, and after a while, he took out a jar of wine and handed it to Tang Ning.

After Tang Ning took the wine, he handed it to the old man and said, "Old man, I invite you to drink." ”

The old man glanced at Tang Ning drunkenly and smiled: "The little girl invited me to drink, okay, okay." ”

He stretched out his hand to take it in his arms, twisted the lid of the altar and took a sip, the wine slipped down the corners of his mouth, he raised the shabby sleeve and wiped it, his steps swayed slightly, and he grinned against the door: "Good wine!" ”

"I don't know the old man's surname?" She asked, looking at the old man in front of her.

However, although the old man was drunk, he was very vigilant, and when he heard what his surname was, he immediately looked at the two people in front of him defensively, holding the wine jar and walking with slight steps: "I don't remember, I don't remember......"

Seeing him leave with the wine jar in his arms, Mo Ye glanced at Tang Ning and asked, "Do you want to follow?" ”

"Is there anyone in this world who doesn't remember what their last name is?" The corners of Tang Ning's lips raised slightly, looked at the old man's departing figure, and said, "It seems that he is drunk, but he is still very vigilant, and he looks at his age, as well as the eyebrows and eyes......"

"You still think he's your relative?" Mo Ye asked amusedly.

(End of chapter)