This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 336 Nostalgia, your taste! (1)

Phoenix Valley.

A giant goose skimmed across the periphery of the Phoenix Valley, which was densely covered with large and small rocks, and flew towards the highest mountain in the central area of ​​the Phoenix Valley.

On the back of the goose, a man in gray lazily clutches a wine gourd.

His face was slightly lowered, and the facial features exposed in the messy hair were not very delicate, but combined together, there was a strange temperament and beauty.

The alcohol-stained eyes were blurred and deep, revealing endless melancholy.

This person is none other than Yehuo and Linghu Jingtian's tutor, and Ding Ren, the tutor of the Sword and Character Department of Jiutian Academy.

Sweeping forward all the way, the giant geese stopped directly near the huge Phnom Penh plane tree.

Dodging up, he stopped on a thick branch, Ding Ren hung the wine gourd on his waist, and waved lightly to the giant goose.

The giant goose also seemed to understand the master's thoughts very well, circled around the golden sycamore tree, turned and left, and stopped with its feathers on a small piece of land in the distance, without making a sound.

After a few jumps, Ding Ren came under the giant sycamore tree.

Lifting his finger, he gently touched the knife marks on the sycamore tree trunk.

Although a lot of time has passed, with the growth of the sycamore tree, those knife marks have been slightly deformed, but those two sentences can still be clearly recognized.

Hundreds of years are nothing but inaction, but the day and night are better than countless in the world!
Whirling at the old knife marks, Ding Ren's fingers were tender and lingering, his fingertips trembling slightly.

"Senior Sister Hong Yu, tell me, what should I do?!"

He said softly, as if he was asking.

"The main courtyard has already made up its mind and asked me to set up the gossip array. This time, if Wenxue comes again, I'm afraid there will only be a dead end!"

No one responded to him, only the wind passed by the plane trees, and the branches and leaves rustled softly.

Taking out the wine gourd from his waist, Ding Ren sat down on the rock under the tree.

"This is your favorite girl from Ji's Tavern. Try it, it still tastes the same!"

While speaking, he raised his palm and spilled the wine in the wine gourd in a semicircle on the ground.

The aroma of wine is overflowing, Ding Ren closes his eyes slightly.

The smiling and charming face from 20 years ago seemed to flash before his eyes again, and infinite affection flashed across Ding Ren's face.

(End of this chapter)