The word loneliness was once briefly tasted by Na Na before he got married, but he could really feel it in this strange world. Duan De also understood the memories of the people there, the things there, and everything there.

So don't think about going back.

The old drunkard was very popular in the neighborhood. Although he was often drunk, he was also a famous barefoot doctor in the surrounding areas. It was just that he would not take action unless it was a life-or-death serious illness. This was the reason why the butcher safely left the little guy to him.

The old drunkard is not from this village. I heard that he only settled here more than 30 years ago. I heard from the butcher that the old drunkard looked like him now when he was a child. He has not been seen drunk to death in the past many years, and his appearance has not changed at all. It should be

He is a man of great ability. Duan De observed him carefully several times and said, "Hey, he's good at drinking. I wonder if looking at a big girl with an obscene look on his face counts as a skill?"

"Come, have a drink with me, old man." As soon as the guest left, the old man was carrying a wine bottle, carrying little Duan De in one hand and throwing it onto the greasy dining table.

There is a plate of braised beef on the table. This is Duan De's favorite in the world. The taste is really good. This wine was brewed by the old drunkard himself and it is not the kind that is given to guests. Only Duan De has this taste. Compared with that

Moutai, Wuliangye, etc. in the world, forget it, they are not incomparable to the same level. Anyway, Duan De feels sick if he doesn't drink for a day.

The old man looked at the little thing on the table who was drinking wine and eating meat, his eyes unclear: "Boy Duan, have you ever heard of gods?"

"Nonsense! Who hasn't heard of it?"

"Then, do you believe there are gods in this world?"

"Have you seen it? If you haven't seen it, how can I know if it is there? It's none of my business what you say."

"What if I've seen it before?"

"Oh~~"

"Oh shit, leave some for me, you bastard, what I said is true!"

"Okay, it's steamed. I didn't say you cooked it." Duan De's oily, garlic-like little finger pointed at the remaining half of the beef.

The old man was so angry! I saw him waving his hand lightly, and the two broken doors closed automatically with a bang, and the room suddenly became dark. The little guy was grabbing the beef and stuffing it into his mouth, his eyes

Looking along the old man's hand, there was a sudden sound, which made his little hand tremble and he stabbed the handful of beef to his nose.

Suddenly he was furious: "What are you doing! I don't know if my little child can withstand being scared!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the old man's clothes and rubbed it on his face. He suddenly stopped while rubbing and looked at the sunlight coming through the broken door for a moment, and then looked at the old man. Well, there was not enough light to see his expression clearly.

"What happened just now? Are you kidding me?"

"Bang Dang" the door opened again. Duan De was looking between the old man's hands and face in confusion. The guy was squinting at him with an unfathomable expression.

Duan De climbed down from the table and looked left and right, up and down the door, in front of the door and behind the door. Didn't find any mechanism?

There was a thought in my heart: "Old man? You have martial arts? Are you quite advanced?"

The old man looked disdainful: "What martial arts? That's a worldly trick, boy, hehe~ I'm the Supreme Elder of Tiande Sect~~"

"Great Immortal!! Accept me as your disciple! Do you have any Nine-turn Golden Pill or something? The more the merrier. You see, I have incredible aptitudes and extremely good bones. I..."

This bastard jumped up from the smoke, hung on the old man's neck and couldn't help but tilted himself! The old man felt dizzy for a while, and thought to himself, what kind of stuff is this kid talking about?

Pulling him off: "I'm afraid you have listened to too many books? What nonsense? Sit tight for me!"

After taking a sip of wine, the old man looked at Duan De and said, "It's true that I am a cultivator of immortality, but I haven't reached that stage yet. The time has not come yet. The Supreme Elder of Tiande Sect in Zilian Mountain has a Taoist name of Qingyun."

"Is it because my master's qualifications are so incredible that you can't control him? Hehe~~ I knew it." This guy looked narcissistic.

"Are you qualified? Just passable, but you and I are destined..."

Duan De was shocked when he heard this. This is not a good thing to say over there. Isn't this old guy planning to take some of the medicine I made to make elixirs? Look at the old face with a smile like a chrysanthemum and secretly thought

I'm confused, it's over, it's over, is it possible that I will die again within a few days of coming here? Is this the way to die? Cooking or roasting?

"Hey~ What are you thinking about when I'm talking to you kid? What's this expression?"

"Oh, it's getting late, I should go home!" After saying this, the little guy turned around and ran out the door.

I think I have been born in two lives. What's wrong with this thought? Is it because of the influence of this small figure? Even if those time-travel novels are true, I'm afraid they are not such a coincidence? Where in the world are there so many sweeping monks? Cliff

There are some secrets in the download, are you out of your mind?

Am I still there, but my brain was flooded with water and I couldn't wake up, and I was in a deep coma and dreaming?

Although the old man was depressed, he did not try to persuade him to stay. His eyes were dim and unclear, and he whispered to himself: "There is a long way to go, and we don't know what the result will be. We can only do our best. You, an immortal, have to practice, or don't you?

I can’t force it? Hehe~~”

When Duan De returned home, the butcher's meal was almost ready. He had a casual meal and went back to his room to lie down. The butcher was accustomed to eating and drinking alone.

The night was already very late, and the small village in the mountains had already rested. Duan De's little body tossed and turned on the bed but still couldn't fall asleep. He sighed: "No matter what, it has become a fact to come here after all. The world is so big, and there are really many wonders? Who?

I can’t say for sure, just live how you want to live, there’s nothing to think about, I’ll talk to the old man tomorrow to find out more about it.

"I didn't sleep well last night. Old man, you are so naughty. Did you leave me something to eat?" The atmosphere of yesterday was gone and it was back to its previous state. The little guy yelled carelessly towards the back room. But, uh,

The high-pitched voice with the milky sound still made a bunch of rough guys fall down laughing.

The bored little baby finally found the old man free. Duan De couldn't help but pulled him and asked: "Here, I will learn skills from you, can I fly?"

"What is technology? It's training! If you have advanced skills, you can fly into the sky and move mountains and seas!" The old man had a stinking look on his face, and Duan De guessed that this guy would only be envious.

"Well, I said you are the so-called master in the world of cultivators."

"so so!"

Duan De turned his head and felt disgusted, "Holy shit, do you really think I'm a three-year-old child? If a master can be so tall that he can be a barefoot immortal with five people and six people in this poor mountain ravine, I guess that sect is also a low-level person."

Yes, ah~

How could a little kid escape the spiritual consciousness of Qingyun Lao Dao? His manner made the old man speechless for a while.

"I said, what is your name? I was scared by you yesterday and didn't listen to you~"

"Why are there so many questions? Do you want to become a disciple or not?! Don't be so humble and call me master when you want to become a disciple! You haven't gained a foothold yet, so knowing too much will not do you any good~ Hehe, you know!" The old man frowned.

The shaking, dim old eyes have a strong joking flavor.

I have never seen someone threaten someone to pay back money, but I have never heard someone threaten someone to become a disciple! Duan De felt unhappy for a while. Qingyun Lao Dao felt even more sad. If this spreads out, I might as well get my face cut off!

"Hey, um, isn't it just a matter of learning to close the door from a distance? Can you always give me some ideas..." The next moment, Duan De felt a strong wind blowing towards him, blowing the little guy almost out of breath.

go.

When he opened his eyes, he was no longer in the tavern. At this time, the little brat Duan De just felt like he was pissing his butt off. That was absolutely correct. This old guy was actually holding him up and standing in the air!! That's right, he was standing out of thin air. It didn't matter how high he was.

Clearly, Duan De's hands and feet were weak and he looked down. He could see nothing but clouds. The sun was very dazzling, although it was not directly facing him. It felt like he was on a plane over there, but at least there was a box over there that he could put his feet on.

Really, but this...

Old Taoist Qingyun looked at Duan De who woke up with a look of gloating on his face: "Don't you want to see what I am capable of, Taoist? Hehe... Why did yellow and white things flow everywhere when I went up? Haha... I even fainted?"

Duan De was picked up by a butcher, but his legs didn't work and he couldn't walk. Duan De was speechless for this cheap father. In his words, hey! Is it normal for a kid to wet his pants at this age? It's hurting me.
Chapter completed!