Chapter 2599

"I heard that Master Gui Ling recently created another fine wine!"

"This fine wine is derived from Qiushui wine. I heard that the aroma of this wine is even higher than that of Qiushui wine!"

"Hey, have you heard that Master Guiling is not cured, and he can be saved as long as he breathes!"

"That is, what kind of person is Master Gui Ling, that is a medical immortal descended to the world!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, Master Gui Ling is going to start telling stories!"

"Almost forgot, hurry up, what's the name of today's story?"

"What memory, today's story is still from the last "Purple Emperor and Fairy Liu". I really like the Emperor Zi, and Fairy Liu, if there is such a daughter-in-law..."

...

For a while, the rumors about Guiling spread the surrounding villages.

Brewmaster!

Master of Medicine!

Storyteller!

Gui Ling was like a miracle, appearing in front of everyone with a completely incredible gesture.

For the sake of convenience, everyone just called him Master Gui Ling, and finally referred to him as Master.

Every day before dawn, Chu Yan could see outside the house, and a long queue formed. Chu Yan was only a mortal body now, so how could he supply so many people with the wine he brewed.

In the end, Chu Yan was also ingenious, so he set a topic.

This question is nothing more than some small questions that test the mind, but it also stumped most people, and those who answer correctly can drink for free. Each of these drinkers is extremely proud, and they brag to everyone that they are recognized by the master.

The technique of winemaking was obtained from Qiuba, so Chu Yan could not impart it at will.

However, Chu Yan was not stingy in his medical skills. He did not officially accept apprentices, but there were more and more people in his disciples and those who studied medical skills. And along with that, these people are highly skilled in medicine, except for some incurable diseases, some minor illnesses, they no longer need Chu Yan to take action in person, these disciples can do it.

For a time, the small thatched hut of Chu Yan was the center of the Dahe Village, and there were more and more small thatched huts, surrounding the small thatched hut of Chu Yan.

As for storytelling, Chu Yan told it once a day, every time in the afternoon when the sun was about to go down. The reason for this time is because during the day, most of the men go to farming, and most of the women are weaving. Only when it's almost sunset will everyone have free time.

Every time Chu Yan told a story, the two sides of the entire nameless river were filled with countless people, and everyone was fascinated by it. Every time they dispersed, they were reluctant to part.

this night.

Chu Yan sat on the roof of the thatched hut, holding a loudspeaker made of lotus leaves in his hand, and began to tell today's story.

Everyone was concentrated, and their eyes were all on Chu Yan.

Chu Yan spoke slowly: "That night, Lin Shan finally saw Hua Xianzi's true face, and his heart trembled..."

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"Flower Fairy burst into tears, her voice trembling, 'Junior brother, it's you!' At that moment, Lin Shan burst into tears, 'Senior sister, it's me!'"

Chu Yan told a story about his encounter with Hua Mengqi again in the form of a story, which could not help but arouse his own sadness.

I owe too many people, and the wife of the Ascension Realm cannot be seen for a long time.

At this moment, all the people who listened to the story were crying. Some of them couldn't help crying. How could they have heard such touching stories?

"Master, what happened to Fairy Hua in the end?"

"Master, are Fairy Hua and Lin Shan together?"

"Master, let's continue talking!"

...

For a time, everyone spoke up.

"It's getting late, I'll be here today, everyone will work hard tomorrow, we'll see you tonight!"

Chu Yan calmed down at this moment and said.

When everyone heard it, although they still wanted to hear it, no one questioned the words of the master, and they immediately dispersed with reluctance.

"Brother Ghost, this is for you!"

Chu Yan jumped off the hut and was about to enter the house when a voice sounded from behind.

Chu Yan saw that it was Qiu Ruo, holding a pair of cloth shoes in his hand, and even in this night, he could see his crimson face.

sigh!

Chu Yan sighed in his heart, but how could he not understand Qiu Ruo's meaning? At this moment, he even saw Chen Shi, who was hiding behind a tree not far away, with that nervous face.

These days, Chu Yan's reputation has spread farther and farther. I don't know how many people want to marry their daughter to Chu Yan, and those who talk about matchmaking almost stepped over the threshold. Regarding this matter, Chu Yan was also helpless. Many of them were good intentions. He couldn't say much, but only said that he didn't want to marry a wife for the time being.

"Qiu Ruo, your father and I are congenial and ready to become brothers. Now, I am also your uncle. If you have any difficulties, come to me!"

Chu Yan said and accepted the pair of cloth shoes.

"uncle……"

Qiu Ruo's voice trembled as tears flowed from her eyes.

At first, he was just curious about Chu Yan, but as Chu Yan and the other outsiders settled in Dahe Village, they showed different places from ordinary people, which made Qiu Ruo more and more fascinated. Today , Qiu Ruo has reached the point where she can't control herself, so she mustered the courage to come.

However, she did not expect such a result. Qiu Ruo was also a smart girl. After hearing what Chu Yan said, how could she still not understand what it meant.

"I don't want you to be my uncle, I know many people like you, I know I'm not worthy of you, but brother ghost, I like you, I like you..."

Qiu Ruo cried and turned and ran away.

Chen Shi, who was hiding behind the tree, rushed out and looked at Chu Yan angrily. Chu Yan whispered to him, "Catch up with her and strive for your happiness!"

Chen Shi was stunned for a moment, then his eyes showed a bit of gratitude, and turned to chase after Qiu Ruo.

"If Qiu Ruo is a good boy, why don't Brother Ghost..."

The person who spoke was Qiu Ba, who looked at Chu Yan with complicated eyes.

He never thought that the young man in front of him was so powerful. In just one month, I learned my own winemaking skills, and I have my own profound understanding of changes. Healing people's diseases, telling stories... For the person in front of him, he has no jealousy in his heart, only admiration.

Chu Yan said lightly, his eyes extremely calm: "Brother Qiu also knows my identity, this place does not belong to me, I can accompany her forever, but she can only be a passer-by in my life, besides, I have family……"

"Thank you!"

When Qiu Ba said this sentence, he didn't know whether he was saying it to Chu Yan or to himself.

In the darkness of the night, Chu Yan stood alone in this place that did not belong to him, looking at the moon on the horizon.

Although this place does not belong to him, he has found his place here, and he has integrated into Dahe Village.

"Even if I join the WTO, then I will leave everything behind, and in this life, I will live like this..."

At this moment, Chu Yan smiled.

He walked back to his small thatched hut, lifted the lid of the wine jar, plunged into the wine jar, and drank the wine to his heart's content...

The slightly cold wine surrounded Chu Yan's nerves, and the last bit of hustle and bustle in the world of immortal cultivation also dissipated. Completely calmed down.

He was drunk this night!

Lei Turtle climbed out of the wine vat, got drunk, lay on Chu Yan's body, and fell asleep.

At this moment, a feeling of drunkenness slowly grew in his heart.

Since this day, Chu Yan has to drink a jar of wine every day, others drink from a jar, and Chu Yan uses a wine jar. These things are also surprising.

When telling stories again, Chu Yan would sit by the wine jar, drinking from a bowl of wine, and telling the story.

When the master said good wine, it also spread.

Because whether it was drinks, medical treatment or storytelling, Chu Yan never charged any fees. But everyone wanted to repay Chu Yan, and they sent some fresh fruits, vegetables, and meat to Chu Yan every day. Chu Yan's life in Dahe Village went on peacefully.

On this day, someone came.

This person is a person in the city. Although he is only a person from an ordinary city, his identity is much higher than that of a person in the village.

"It's a pity to stay in this small village. Why don't you come to my Xiaoyao City, the city owner has already spoken, if the master is willing to come, he will definitely treat the master as a guest, and even the city owner's sister can be assigned to the master, Master, look..."

The messenger who came to recruit people spoke politely to Chu Yan.

Now that Chu Yan's reputation is so great, it has already spread to those many cities.

Everyone looked at Chu Yan, with a gleam in their eyes. There were dozens of villages around here, and no one wanted Chu Yan to leave. Now they can't lack this young man.

"I have decided to spend the past hundred years in this Dahe Village. Your city lord is kind enough to take it!"

Chu Yan opened his mouth and said lightly.

The messenger frowned and was about to speak again, when Qiuba stood up and said in a cold voice, "Get out now!"

Qiuba is a person who doesn't know, the person who understands the mood is of the same level as the city owner, and the messenger dares not speak any more, so he leaves.

When everyone saw that Chu Yan did not agree, they all had smiles on their faces.

"Little Lingling, you are such a good boy, grandma didn't see you wrong!"

An old man with gray hair laughed.

"Master, you are so kind to us!"

A middle-aged humane.

"Brother Master, tell stories, tell stories..."

A five- or six-year-old boy said in a milky voice.

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"Haha, okay, today, we will continue to talk about the battle between the Son of Prophecy and the Blood Race..."