Sheng Fu

Chapter 318 The Dryness of Cangyun, Ink Dyeing Thousands of Thousands

Wu Mi and Dugu Li kept their faces reserved, they didn't hear anything, and they buried their heads in cooking.

The young Chu Yu swallowed the meat fiercely, but didn't hear anything, but actually wanted to hear more from the uncle.

Yu Wenjun took a sip of tea and said softly: "I come from a family of merchants, so it is common sense to know how to advance and retreat."

Gu Yong smiled lightly and said: "You kid, don't do it differently, all the surprises are prepared."

Yu Wenjun pondered slightly: "It makes sense, just be more careful when opening the cellar tomorrow. If there is an accident, don't you still have it?"

Gu Yong said softly: "Although I don't know what you have experienced in detail, I can feel that you have cultivated an arrogance in your chest. You should restrain yourself, bow your head occasionally, or smell the fragrance of flowers and plants."

Yu Wenjun was thoughtful, and some things were really not decent, such as the matter against the elder of Bailu Academy.

"Thank you for your guidance." Yu Wenjun said in a low voice.

Gu Yong smiled and said, "Let's eat."

In the main hall of Yinyue winery, blue waves surge inside, full of vitality, and the furniture is antique and elegant.

The shopkeeper, He Luo, was tasting tea by himself. He was in a very good mood. He met a big boss from Shanghai, and made friends with him. Although it might not achieve immediate results, it would pave the way for his heirs in Shanghai in the future.

Owning a winery in Banyue City is beyond the reach of most people at the bottom of the Demon Race, but one has to look forward, at this level, they just want to be promoted to a family.

The road to an aristocratic family is full of thorns, and the old aristocratic family naturally does not want someone under it to be promoted to the same height as them, and the people around them will naturally try their best to prevent him from being promoted to the aristocratic family.

There is a blow on the top, and there is a blow to others.

Not going up or down is the most tormenting. People at the bottom probably cannot empathize with such a state of mind.

Heli came, refilled a cup of tea for He Luo, and said softly: "I'm happy to see Lie Xin, but don't let it appear on the surface, fortunately there is no one here, if other people see the appearance of the master, I really don't know how to feel. "

Said to be a master, He Luo is not very old, he is nearly sixty years old, with a burly body and vigorous blood, with quite large earlobes, a little three-pointed Buddha-like appearance, and a negligible ray of youthful spirit.

He Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I heard that you also received a distinguished guest. What kind of distinguished guest is it?"

Heli bowed slightly and said: "I don't know how deep it is, I'm afraid I'm on par with that guest from the Demon City. I've already settled in the Green Bamboo Reception Hall. They will also witness the opening of the cellar tomorrow. The young master also implicitly agreed."

He Luo put down the teacup in his hand, feeling delicate. Although Heli was young, she was always impeccable in her life and work. There was no doubt that she had the ability to recognize people and distinguish faces.

But he was a little confused, he had already invited that distinguished guest from Shanghai to witness the opening of the cellar tomorrow, and suddenly an extra distinguished guest came, does it seem that Silver Moon Winery is ugly and has a bad attitude?
He Luo can't blame Heli either. Heli has contributed a lot in recent years.

He said softly: "You estimate the two distinguished guests, who is more expensive?"

Heli had already met that big boss in Modu, so she could naturally make a realistic judgment.

"In my opinion, maybe the one I'm receiving is a bit stronger. At least I don't know how deep the background of that young gentleman is. What's floating on the surface is a black unicorn, two Xuepeng, two leaders of the same generation. An excellent woman, and a guardian who doesn't know how deep you are, according to my guess, at least return to the original."

"Maybe, it will be more unfathomable than I speculated."

It is the duty of politicians and businessmen to order food when meeting people, but this duty will be enlarged in the hands of businessmen.

He Luo thought about it carefully and said: "Forget it, we are just businessmen, and two distinguished guests come to the door one after another, we can't let us."

"How about the young man you mentioned?"

He Li said truthfully: "I wanted to have a deep chat, but I was disgusted by that son. I can only stop in moderation, and I am a person who doesn't do much."

He Luo nodded and said, "Just don't worry too much."

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The next day, after breakfast.

In the depths of Yinyue Winery, in the open space outside the wine cellar, the tables and chairs are neatly arranged, and the aroma of the wine is wafting, strong but not greasy.

At this moment, the craftsmen in the winery are digging land, not to mention the half-moon wine that has been buried for 300 years, but the aroma of the wine exuded from the pit mud is long and long, and it is full of five flavors.

On the seat on the left, He Luo personally accompanied him.

The middle-aged man in a black costume occupies the main seat. He is burly, dignified, elegant and luxurious. There is a hint of domineering between his brows, and an indescribable nobleness flows in every move.

Next to this person is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a thin body and pale complexion, but his pupils are abnormally deep, revealing the style of a staff officer.

There is also a woman in armor, tall and tall, with a scar running across the middle of her white forehead, her breath is restrained, and Gengjin's murderous aura can still be felt.

The middle-aged man watched the process of opening the cellar with great interest, nodding his head from time to time in reply to He Luo one or two.

On the seat on the right is Yu Wenjun and his party. There is a corridor about ten feet wide between the left and right seats.

He Li accompanied, chatting and laughing, and Yu Wenjun and Gu Yong responded from time to time.

After a little induction, Yu Wenjun realized that the thin man on the left is a practitioner of soul art, and he came from the mountain of Minghun.

Although it was a bit of a coincidence, it also made Yu Wenjun more intuitively aware of the fineness of the soul practitioners who came out of the Mountain of Bright Soul.

Yu Wenjun just wanted to use the corner of his eye to observe the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat, Gu Yong secretly said: "Don't try it, the purple current is flowing on that man's body, and he also has the majesty of a king. Absolutely It came from a certain His Royal Highness in Modu."

How can there be any mistakes in the observation of Wuji masters.

Yu Wenjun was wondering whether to hint to the soul artist to match one or two.

Heli said softly from the side: "After opening the cellar, the young master will taste the taste of the wine with the distinguished guests over there. Although the young master does not understand wine, if the young master is full of praise, it proves that the opening of the cellar was a success. "

Yu Wenjun smiled gently and said: "Sister is really good at joking, it seems that I have to give a compliment at that time."

After being addressed as elder sister, Heli was momentarily dazed, and said with a little hesitation: "Young master is so elegant and elegant, I am very impressed."

On the other hand, although His Royal Highness Duan Wang from the Demon City had a pleasant face, he was very dissatisfied in his heart. He thought that he would come here alone to witness the opening of the cellar, but the winery had an extra guest.

Thinking of He Luo, who dare not offend anyone, there are many difficulties. Although I can understand it, the unhappiness will be difficult to resolve for a while.

The thin man next to him suddenly sensed that there was something wrong with the true energy in his body, and he was calm, not flustered, as it is normal for a staff member to be silent.

Slightly approaching King Duan, he said softly: "Your Highness, the young master next door has a good background. According to my secret deduction, maybe he will enter the capital in the near future."

A soul artist can confuse people's hearts, and can also deduce and calculate. He is a natural strategist and staff member. The only shortcoming is that the frontal attack is not satisfactory.

After King Duan heard this, he tapped the corner of the table with his slender fingers, glanced at He Luo beside him, and said softly, "Since there are distinguished guests here, why don't you introduce them to me?"

After hearing this, He Luo felt a little relieved. The boss didn't say much from the beginning to the end, and he didn't communicate with the young man after meeting him.

Fortunately, His Highness mentioned this on purpose, and He Luo's hanging heart was finally relieved.

Humbly replied: "The young master just came to the winery yesterday, and he didn't come in time to introduce you."

Duan Wang smiled and said: "Meeting is fate, please go and invite that young master to come and talk."

He Luo got up and bowed, "Wait a moment."

The accident had already happened, and King Duan could only let it happen. He thought that the young man just came from a certain famous family and traveled abroad. Since Tong Wu found some clues, let's talk about it.

Although King Duan does not hold military power, he is above the temples of the Demon Realm, and often makes the cabinet members in Jingxin City unable to step down. He has a lot of real power in his hands, which can be written and military, and has won the trust of His Majesty the Demon Lord.

Tong Wu, the number one staff member in Prince Duan's mansion, has advised this majestic His Royal Highness for many years, solving many difficult problems, and many things that cannot be brought to the table are mostly handled by Tong Wu himself.

King Duan never doubted his premonition and judgment.

At this moment, the soul artist's heart was full of thunder. He hadn't been back to the Mountain of Bright Soul for a long time. He thought that everything was normal there, and the deep part of the mountain was still a forbidden area.

He never thought that he would just go out to buy wine with his master, but he would meet a master who truly controlled his life and death.

It was very sudden, and thanks to being with His Royal Highness Duan Wang for many years, his Qi-nourishing skills have reached the pinnacle.

He Luo walked up to Lord Yuwen, with a pious face, bowed his hands and said, "My distinguished guest over there wants to invite you to drink tea and discuss the Taoism, and also ask you to give me some thin noodles."

After finishing speaking, He Luo's waist was pressed even lower, and he almost had to prostrate on the ground.

As expected, Heli was right, this young man was a real person.

Yu Wenjun glanced at the middle-aged man in the distance, His Highness Duan Wang also looked over, and returned a polite look.

"The shopkeeper doesn't need to be polite. We are here to buy wine. The shopkeeper's attitude makes me suspect that he will ask me for a high price." Yu Wenjun joked.

He Luo raised his head and responded softly: "Master, you are joking. It is also a blessing for our winery to be able to invite you to witness the opening of the cellar."

Yu Wenjun got up and patted He Luo on the shoulder, and smiled softly: "The shopkeeper can really talk."

Immediately, He Luo and He Luo walked towards the Highness of the Demon Race.

Heli served Gu Yong, Wu Mi, and Dugu Li courteously. Even when facing Chu Yu, she was courteous and perfect, with a cute and cute appearance, which caused ripples in the heart of this undeveloped young man. .

The old god Gu Yong was there, drinking tea and eating melon seeds, he was in high spirits, Wu Mi and Dugu Li knew it well, and their faces were peaceful.

When he came to the seat on the left, King Duan stood up to greet him out of politeness, "My lord, please sit down."

Yu Wenjun saluted slightly, and sat at the table opposite King Duan, while Tong Wu and the woman in armor stood aside, their bodies tall and straight, like pines and cypresses.

Duan Wang personally poured a cup of half-moon tea for Yu Wenjun, and said gently: "Seeing that you are in a good mood, I want to communicate with you. I thought that going out to buy wine is always done by us old people." of."

"Fortunately, I met a young man like Young Master. For a moment, I felt that I was a lot younger, so I wanted to chat with Young Master, and hope that Young Master will not mind."

Yu Wenjun said in a benevolent way: "It is also my luck to be invited by my seniors. Actually, I don't know much about wine. I just think that Ban Yue Wine is famous, so I plan to buy some and give it to relatives and friends for fun."

When walking outside, it is most taboo to ask strangers about their backgrounds, even if the other party is willing to tell the truth, it may not be true.

Big bosses like Duan Wang naturally don't need to be as cautious as shopkeeper He Luo when they talk to others.

A little bit straight to the point: "Young master's true energy is majestic and introverted, and his background is profound. It is estimated that there are few opponents in the territory of Dahuangting. I really don't know which peerless expert is the proud student."

During the speech, Gu Yong was intentionally or unintentionally tested.

No matter who Gu Yong is, he has long known that there will be such an event, and deliberately suppressed his realm at the early stage of Ling Xiao, so as not to leak his heels.

And I have known for a long time that His Royal Highness Duanwang's cultivation is also in the Lingxiao realm, but it is only in the later stage. From Gu Yong's point of view, Duanwang takes care of all kinds of opportunities every day, and he is too old-fashioned. This life is hopeless, at most he just touched the threshold , can no longer advance an inch.

Yu Wenjun responded softly: "A small clan is insignificant."

King Duan smiled knowingly and said: "Cultivation is a matter of profoundness and profoundness, which is unspeakable. Some masters from outside the world wholeheartedly seek the Way of Infinity, ask Wan Duan, ignore disputes between temples, and do not care about disputes between sects. I also want to be such a person. It's a pity that I can't help myself."

"The young master is out of the house, and his posture is coquettish and freehand. I think it is the face of the same school."

Face floats in the light, doing benevolent and righteous things, while hiding in the dark, breaking all difficult things.

Since it is about saving face, it is inevitable to go to a high place.

Although he heard what Tong Wu said that this young man might be able to enter the Demon City, he didn't take it seriously at first, but after a little contact, King Duan also appreciated Yu Wenjun a little bit.

Such young people are rare. If you are in a high position for a long time and handle daily government affairs, it is difficult to cultivate this old-fashioned spirit with a bit of dust.

Although it doesn't fit the Yushulinfeng of young people, it is very popular with and trusted by the older generation.

Yu Wenjun smiled and said: "Your Highness is too famous. I was also surprised to meet such a reclusive boss as Your Highness when I bought wine this time."

He Luo on the side heard this, his face was like gold paper, he was sure that he had never leaked information about His Highness, and Heli would not do such a stupid thing, but the young man in front of him said so, even if he jumped into the wine pool Can't wash it out.

Tong Wu's face was expressionless, and the female general beside him frowned slightly, almost revealing her killing intent.

King Duan was not angry at all, and smiled softly: "The people here are all people who can't talk nonsense, how did you know my identity?"

Yu Wenjun smiled and said: "Purple air surges up, the air of a king. I thought I was blind, but I never thought that His Highness would admit it with his own mouth."

Duan Wang smiled happily, and He Luo beside him seemed relieved.

"May I ask what sect and sect the young master is from?" Duan Wang asked solemnly.

Having said so much, it is not beautiful to continue to coddle and cover up.

Yu Wenjun responded slowly: "My ancestors searched for secrets in the past, and found something by chance. After the family has multiplied through the generations, I was lucky to have a Wuji capable person. I am just influenced by my ancestors."

"Your Highness, don't ask any more questions."

King Duan frowned slightly, but stopped talking.

"Forget it, I was talking too much." Duan Wang said with a subtle smile.

There are indeed hidden clans in the world, the number is extremely small, and even fewer are known to people. Even the files displayed in the Eternal Palace do not have many records of such clans.

Yu Wenjun smiled politely: "When we meet for the first time, it's hard to confide our heart to heart. Maybe when we go to the capital in the future, we will visit His Highness's mansion from time to time."

Duan Wang thoughtfully replied: "Is this considered friendship?"

Yu Wenjun thought for a while, and said seriously: "Meeting is fate, and this is a good fate. I don't care about temples, but I also want to live in a place like the capital for a while, watching the brilliance of scholars As a martial artist, appreciating His Majesty's majestic talents and strategies is also a kind of practice for me."

The place with the best feng shui and luck of the five clans is nothing but the capital city.

Most practitioners want to have a field in the important place of the capital, so that they can practice quietly and with peace of mind.

Maybe there are too few people who can do this, and some places are not places to live in peace, but places to experience people's hearts.

After hearing this, King Duan laughed silently: "So that's the case, I was too worried, dare to ask the young master's name?"

Yu Wenjun responded peacefully: "I'm in Cang Mo."

Duan Wang said with emotion: "The stem of Cangyun, the ink dyed Daqian, is a good name."

Yu Wenjun said: "Thank you for your praise, Your Highness."

While talking and laughing, the craftsman has successfully opened the cellar and moved out the half-moon wine contained in the Yuliu altar.

(End of this chapter)