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Chapter 227 Goodbye Wen Yi

Nie Xiaochun interceded.

Ye Yang spoke.

What else can I say?

I can only keep Lao Liu. However, I also warned Lao Liu that if I do it again, I will not chase people away, but kill people.

After I sent Old Liu away, I ordered takeout and waited for Wen Yi to come over.

The two of us didn't agree on anything in advance, but I felt that Wen Yili would definitely come to see me today.

Before I could finish the message, Yun Shang walked in: "Your takeaway."

I looked at the dishes on the table: "You made the dishes, right?"

I have a habit of eating late night snacks, that is, I only order a few takeaways and never anything else.

However, I invited Wen Yi to drink today, and I didn’t order my usual midnight snack.

Yun Shang nodded slightly, but I smiled and picked up the side dishes and took a bite: "The food at home still tastes good."

Yun Shang frowned: "Didn't you say that I was just staying at your house?"

"That's right!" I said quickly without waiting for Yun Shang's reaction: "You run the Black and White Medical Clinic, and I take over the business of the art. Our business is not on the same road, so we can't be from the same school, right?"

"However, it's different when eating. If we sit at the same table every day to eat, we must be a family. Are you right, girl?"

Yun Shang curled her lips: "I really don't want to believe you."

"This matter is not a matter of belief or not. It is the truth..." While I was walking in circles with Yun Shang, a gentle cough came from outside the door.

It's Wenyi here!

Wen Yi smiled and walked in: "I didn't disturb you two, did I?"

"It's nothing, don't bother me!" I handed over my hand and said, "We were just waiting for you."

Wen Yi glanced at the four plates on the table: "Pig ears, peanuts. They are all good things to go with wine. This wine is not bad either!"

Wen Yiliao picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, exhaling with infinite satisfaction: "Good wine! I haven't had such a mellow wine in a long time. The wine must be brewed by my confidante!"

I picked up the wine glass and smelled it in surprise: this wine was indeed not something bought from outside. There was a hint of gouache in the mellow aroma of the wine. Was this wine brewed by Yunshang?

Wen Yi said: "In a real wine cellar, women will not be allowed to interfere. Because the God of Wine is a man, women like to control men and prevent him from drinking."

"Really good wine comes from the hands of women. The rouge aroma in the wine will make the wine more fragrant."

"Wine without the smell of rouge is just wine no matter how good it is."

When Wen Yi was talking, I had already picked up the wine bottle and wanted to pour Wen Yi another drink, but the other person waved his hand and said: "Many years ago, I claimed that I would never get drunk after a thousand drinks! Now, I only drink one drink."

"Nothing else, just to miss the taste of wine."

"Thank you! This is the best wine I have had in years."

I put down the flask and said, "I think, Brother Wen, you are a hidden master, but I can't tell. Do you see things in the world thoroughly? Or do you take it lightly?"

"The hidden world is true, the master is false!" Wen Yi smiled and said: "I am in the world, but I don't care about the world, so I can be regarded as a hidden person."

"But I don't have the insight of an expert to see through the world. In other words, I can see through it but can't let it go. I'm just a mediocre person!"

Wen Yiliao smiled bitterly and said: "Mediocre people who live in seclusion probably have nothing worth talking about except disturbing themselves in their memories. Well, let's not talk about this."

Wen Yiliao waved his hand slightly and said, "You must be wondering why I came to help you, right? Because I owe you money."

When I gave the money to Wen Yi, I just thought he was a bit interesting and didn't think too much about it. Unexpectedly, this good karma actually saved my life.

I smiled and poured myself a glass of wine: "Brother, do you want to owe me some more money?"

After Wen Yi was stunned for a moment, he laughed loudly: "You are quite interesting!"

Wen Yiliao stood up as he spoke: "There are some things I shouldn't have said originally, but if I drank your wine today, I owe you again. Let me tell you one thing.

A glass of wine as a favor!"

"The coffin you brought back from Xiaoshan Village is interesting! If you want to unlock the secret of this coffin, you have to find someone who specializes in coffins."

"Those who play with coffins all come from the coffin gate. There happens to be a coffin gatekeeper in the provincial capital. He lives in Feng Shui Street, not far from Zhang Fang's old shop of the Zhang family. His name is: Old Man Bachi."

I frowned slightly: "I am the descendant of Coffin Gate, why have I never heard of such a person?"

"You?" Wen Yiliao looked at me with a half-smile but said, "You don't seem to be a descendant of the coffin sect, because you don't know how to play with coffins."

"Forget it, I won't say more about your sect. If you want to find Old Man Bachi, just walk eighty steps from the entrance of Feng Shui Street. If you stop at any door, go in and ask him where Bachi Hall is?"

"If the other party doesn't tell you, just give him money and keep giving it until he tells you. As for how much you give to remind people of Bachitang, it all depends on chance."

Wen Yi said: "You must never use secret techniques to peek into the other person's memory, let alone use force. Both of these methods will kill you. If the old man Ba ​​Chi wants to kill you, no one can stop him."
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