Chapter 2615
Crazy Sword is inherently strong.
Now, under Wujiu, he has reached the realm of a great master at the pinnacle of martial arts.
It can be said that with such strength, looking at the entire Fallen Immortal Island, except for those who comprehend the mood, Mad Saber is no match.
Things like this are unimaginable.
No one thought that the second jar of wine would have such a heaven-defying effect.
"You deserve it all!"
After Chu Yan said lightly, the whole person was also in a wonderful state, and he couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of what he had already learned.
He is artificial, but it depends on people. Everything about Crazy Blade meets the standard that Chu Yan gave him, so he will naturally not be stingy.
In this way, the reputation of Seeking Fate Tavern became louder again.
The second altar of wine, the achievement of the great master of martial arts, made countless martial artists almost red-eyed.
Unfortunately, they know that if it is not for fate, they will get nothing.
Tantouer and Si Kuojing got married, and they went to worship in the tavern.
Although Chu Yan still hadn't come out of the room, but behind the green curtain, he presided over the wedding with words.
Let the first wise shopkeeper of Ping An City preside over the wedding in person. This happy event attracted people who almost occupied the street.
Tantouer and Si Kuojing, a couple of lovers, finally get married.
In this way, time passes again, in a blink of an eye.
Another ten years have passed.
This is the twentieth year of Chuyan Tavern.
The Fate Tavern's reputation remains undiminished.
Carbon Head is in his thirties.
Shunliu is over forty years old!
The cook is in his fifties!
And Lao Zhang is over eighty years old!
The vicissitudes of life, in everyone's heart, the tavern is still where everyone's soul is placed.
On this day, Tantouer's family of three gathered at the tavern.
Ten years later, the little carbon head was born.
He was born eccentric and very lovable.
Tantouer and Si Kuojing live a very happy, sweet and warm life.
"Yi'er, after ten years of trials and hardships, you can get to where you are now, and you don't need to say anything. This second dish has been prepared for you by my teacher for ten years!"
Chu Yan's voice came out.
Si Kuojing is already twenty-eight years old, and she is still young, her whole person is less lively and more quiet.
Hearing this, Si Kuojing and Tan Tou'er were both excited.
This appearance, although she can not think about it, is still a piece of her heart, and she really wants to see her appearance undamaged.
Tantouer doesn't care about Si Kuojing's appearance, but he knows that many times his wife is sad because of this.
The second dish had been prepared for many years, and Chu Yan had already told Fat San how to cook.
Soon, a bowl of noodles was brought up.
This bowl of noodles is extremely ordinary, but it has a good name:
Face up!
Among them, it contains Chu Yan's understanding of pharmacology, mixed with many herbs, and even added Chu Yan's artistic conception. If it were not so, Chu Yan would not be so sure.
Si Kuojing ate the noodles.
The scar covering the face fell off naturally, and finally, a beautiful face appeared in the eyes of everyone.
Everyone was shocked.
Although thinking of the shopkeeper's words, there will be no falsehood, but such an instant recovery of appearance is also extremely amazing.
Si Kuojing looked at herself in the mirror, she cried.
It was sadness, tears of joy.
It hugs the carbon head.
Chu Yan's promise back then has been fulfilled today.
Behind the green curtain, in the house.
Chu Yan, who looks to be in his forties, has a gleam in his eyes: "To help others is to help myself. My enlightenment in this life will definitely have a result!"
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another ten years.
This is the thirtieth year of the tavern.
Thirty years later, everyone is old.
The most obvious is Lao Zhang, who is in his 90s. Although he is open-minded, he is no longer young. His waist is already very bent, and his white hair is falling off every day.
At his nineties, time is really running out.
On this day, Lao Zhang felt that his day was coming soon.
He walked to the green curtain and said, "The shopkeeper, after all these years, pay off my debts!"
"It's paid off, it's already paid off!"
There was emotion in Chu Yan's voice.
"The shopkeeper, thank you, Lao Zhang, my wife and I have been separated all my life, and I have become a lonely man in my early sixties. If I hadn't entered Ping'an City, I would have died on the street. I thought that in my life, there would be no happiness at all. Until I met you, shopkeeper, the past 30 years have been the happiest 30 years in my life, shopkeeper, thank you, really thank you..."
Lao Zhang shed tears, he was reluctant to part, but he was impatient, he was just a mortal.
People are born, old, sick and dead, and he can't escape this.
"All of this is because of you and me!"
Chu Yan also spoke.
He knew that there was nothing wrong with the few people he chose to keep back then.
Lao Zhang said, "Shopkeeper, I know I'm running out of time. I want to ask you a question?"
"But it doesn't matter!"
Chu Yan opened his mouth.
With a look of hope in his eyes, Lao Zhang asked, "The shopkeeper, the stories you told me were not imaginary, right? They were all done by you, right? That Purple Emperor, that Scar Brother, that Xiao Xuan, that Lin Shan... it's all you, right?"
"Yes, or not, is it really that important?"
Chu Yan was not surprised, he had long seen that this old Zhang had wisdom in his heart.
"Yes, it's not important anymore, it's really not important anymore, it's just a pity that I want to continue to accompany the shopkeeper, Mr. Zhang, it seems, it's not possible!"
The old man had a regretful smile on his face.
"If there is reincarnation, if there is still fate, in the next reincarnation, I will be accepted as my disciple. This statement is true!"
After a long time, Chu Yan opened his mouth.
"Thank you, shopkeeper!"
Lao Zhang said with a smile.
The words of the two people, but the people on the outside can't hear them.
At this moment, it will be sunset again, and this day will pass again.
Lao Zhang's eyes were a little sloppy, and he knew that he might not be able to make it through the night.
Shunliu, Fat San, and Tantouer all had reluctance and heartache in their eyes.
They also saw that Lao Zhang was leaving.
"Everyone, it's closing today..."
The carbon head, who is in his forties, still has an extraordinary temperament, and he opens his mouth and looks at the people outside the tavern.
Closed again.
Many people here are from the past.
Thirty years ago, many of them were still children or teenagers.
And now, the youngest is middle-aged, and many people already have gray hair.
It's closing again.
Still haven't been able to become a lucky person!
Many people have regrets in their eyes, and some people have been waiting for thirty years.
At this moment, a voice came from a distance:
"Wait, wait, old man..."
The voice was old, but it was somewhat familiar.
Everyone, when they saw it, saw a white-haired old man in his 90s who staggered in from a distance, with an old woman on his back.
This old woman is dying, and she has reached the end of her life.
Behind the old man and the old woman, there were a hundred people who were all with heartache in their eyes, and it was obvious at a glance that they were all descendants of the two of them.
"Father, slow down!"
Behind the white-haired old man, an old man in his seventies said with heartache.
"Let's go, I'm still young for my father!"
The white-haired old man said.
At this moment, on the other side, a man in his fifties said, "Grandpa, let me carry grandma!"
The white-haired old man said immediately, "I've only carried Xueer for twenty years, and I haven't carried enough!"
Hearing this, the hundreds of descendants behind them all burst into tears.
At this moment, outside the tavern, everyone was moved when they saw this scene.
What is love? After being young and old, that mutual support is the real love!
At this moment, the old woman behind the white-haired old man raised her head and said, "Old man, is this what you said?"
"Yes, Xue Er, it's here, it's here, we're here, here we are!"
The white-haired old man had a happy smile on his face.
"Thank you, let's thank them! Cough..."
The old woman on his back is too old, and now both eyes are blind, but there is still a smile on his face, happy.
"Okay, Xue Er, listen to you, listen to you!"
The white-haired old man said with a smile, and then shouted at the tavern: "The shopkeeper, the old man is here, the old man is here!"
The white-haired old man walked to the front of the tavern.
Most people are wondering who this old man is.
Even the Carbon Heads are a little strange, and this person looks a little unfamiliar.
"Thirty years, it seems that you have found the direction of your heart!"
After the green curtain, Chu Yan's voice came out.
"Mister Zhao!"
Upon hearing this, Tantouer's eyes flashed, and he was the first to exclaim!
Immediately, everyone's eyes converged.
I hadn't recognized it at first, but at this moment, when I looked closely, this old man who looked disrespectful was actually Zhao Yuanwai who drank the first jar of wine back then!
"Old man, let me down, down!"
At this moment, the old woman behind the old man spoke excitedly.
The old man gently put the old woman down, with love in his eyes.
"Thank you, shopkeeper!"
The old woman only said these three words, but she was unable to stand any longer, and was immediately supported by the old man beside her.
At this moment, everyone is in a trance, this is the woman in Zhao Yuanwai's heart...
Now, under Wujiu, he has reached the realm of a great master at the pinnacle of martial arts.
It can be said that with such strength, looking at the entire Fallen Immortal Island, except for those who comprehend the mood, Mad Saber is no match.
Things like this are unimaginable.
No one thought that the second jar of wine would have such a heaven-defying effect.
"You deserve it all!"
After Chu Yan said lightly, the whole person was also in a wonderful state, and he couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of what he had already learned.
He is artificial, but it depends on people. Everything about Crazy Blade meets the standard that Chu Yan gave him, so he will naturally not be stingy.
In this way, the reputation of Seeking Fate Tavern became louder again.
The second altar of wine, the achievement of the great master of martial arts, made countless martial artists almost red-eyed.
Unfortunately, they know that if it is not for fate, they will get nothing.
Tantouer and Si Kuojing got married, and they went to worship in the tavern.
Although Chu Yan still hadn't come out of the room, but behind the green curtain, he presided over the wedding with words.
Let the first wise shopkeeper of Ping An City preside over the wedding in person. This happy event attracted people who almost occupied the street.
Tantouer and Si Kuojing, a couple of lovers, finally get married.
In this way, time passes again, in a blink of an eye.
Another ten years have passed.
This is the twentieth year of Chuyan Tavern.
The Fate Tavern's reputation remains undiminished.
Carbon Head is in his thirties.
Shunliu is over forty years old!
The cook is in his fifties!
And Lao Zhang is over eighty years old!
The vicissitudes of life, in everyone's heart, the tavern is still where everyone's soul is placed.
On this day, Tantouer's family of three gathered at the tavern.
Ten years later, the little carbon head was born.
He was born eccentric and very lovable.
Tantouer and Si Kuojing live a very happy, sweet and warm life.
"Yi'er, after ten years of trials and hardships, you can get to where you are now, and you don't need to say anything. This second dish has been prepared for you by my teacher for ten years!"
Chu Yan's voice came out.
Si Kuojing is already twenty-eight years old, and she is still young, her whole person is less lively and more quiet.
Hearing this, Si Kuojing and Tan Tou'er were both excited.
This appearance, although she can not think about it, is still a piece of her heart, and she really wants to see her appearance undamaged.
Tantouer doesn't care about Si Kuojing's appearance, but he knows that many times his wife is sad because of this.
The second dish had been prepared for many years, and Chu Yan had already told Fat San how to cook.
Soon, a bowl of noodles was brought up.
This bowl of noodles is extremely ordinary, but it has a good name:
Face up!
Among them, it contains Chu Yan's understanding of pharmacology, mixed with many herbs, and even added Chu Yan's artistic conception. If it were not so, Chu Yan would not be so sure.
Si Kuojing ate the noodles.
The scar covering the face fell off naturally, and finally, a beautiful face appeared in the eyes of everyone.
Everyone was shocked.
Although thinking of the shopkeeper's words, there will be no falsehood, but such an instant recovery of appearance is also extremely amazing.
Si Kuojing looked at herself in the mirror, she cried.
It was sadness, tears of joy.
It hugs the carbon head.
Chu Yan's promise back then has been fulfilled today.
Behind the green curtain, in the house.
Chu Yan, who looks to be in his forties, has a gleam in his eyes: "To help others is to help myself. My enlightenment in this life will definitely have a result!"
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another ten years.
This is the thirtieth year of the tavern.
Thirty years later, everyone is old.
The most obvious is Lao Zhang, who is in his 90s. Although he is open-minded, he is no longer young. His waist is already very bent, and his white hair is falling off every day.
At his nineties, time is really running out.
On this day, Lao Zhang felt that his day was coming soon.
He walked to the green curtain and said, "The shopkeeper, after all these years, pay off my debts!"
"It's paid off, it's already paid off!"
There was emotion in Chu Yan's voice.
"The shopkeeper, thank you, Lao Zhang, my wife and I have been separated all my life, and I have become a lonely man in my early sixties. If I hadn't entered Ping'an City, I would have died on the street. I thought that in my life, there would be no happiness at all. Until I met you, shopkeeper, the past 30 years have been the happiest 30 years in my life, shopkeeper, thank you, really thank you..."
Lao Zhang shed tears, he was reluctant to part, but he was impatient, he was just a mortal.
People are born, old, sick and dead, and he can't escape this.
"All of this is because of you and me!"
Chu Yan also spoke.
He knew that there was nothing wrong with the few people he chose to keep back then.
Lao Zhang said, "Shopkeeper, I know I'm running out of time. I want to ask you a question?"
"But it doesn't matter!"
Chu Yan opened his mouth.
With a look of hope in his eyes, Lao Zhang asked, "The shopkeeper, the stories you told me were not imaginary, right? They were all done by you, right? That Purple Emperor, that Scar Brother, that Xiao Xuan, that Lin Shan... it's all you, right?"
"Yes, or not, is it really that important?"
Chu Yan was not surprised, he had long seen that this old Zhang had wisdom in his heart.
"Yes, it's not important anymore, it's really not important anymore, it's just a pity that I want to continue to accompany the shopkeeper, Mr. Zhang, it seems, it's not possible!"
The old man had a regretful smile on his face.
"If there is reincarnation, if there is still fate, in the next reincarnation, I will be accepted as my disciple. This statement is true!"
After a long time, Chu Yan opened his mouth.
"Thank you, shopkeeper!"
Lao Zhang said with a smile.
The words of the two people, but the people on the outside can't hear them.
At this moment, it will be sunset again, and this day will pass again.
Lao Zhang's eyes were a little sloppy, and he knew that he might not be able to make it through the night.
Shunliu, Fat San, and Tantouer all had reluctance and heartache in their eyes.
They also saw that Lao Zhang was leaving.
"Everyone, it's closing today..."
The carbon head, who is in his forties, still has an extraordinary temperament, and he opens his mouth and looks at the people outside the tavern.
Closed again.
Many people here are from the past.
Thirty years ago, many of them were still children or teenagers.
And now, the youngest is middle-aged, and many people already have gray hair.
It's closing again.
Still haven't been able to become a lucky person!
Many people have regrets in their eyes, and some people have been waiting for thirty years.
At this moment, a voice came from a distance:
"Wait, wait, old man..."
The voice was old, but it was somewhat familiar.
Everyone, when they saw it, saw a white-haired old man in his 90s who staggered in from a distance, with an old woman on his back.
This old woman is dying, and she has reached the end of her life.
Behind the old man and the old woman, there were a hundred people who were all with heartache in their eyes, and it was obvious at a glance that they were all descendants of the two of them.
"Father, slow down!"
Behind the white-haired old man, an old man in his seventies said with heartache.
"Let's go, I'm still young for my father!"
The white-haired old man said.
At this moment, on the other side, a man in his fifties said, "Grandpa, let me carry grandma!"
The white-haired old man said immediately, "I've only carried Xueer for twenty years, and I haven't carried enough!"
Hearing this, the hundreds of descendants behind them all burst into tears.
At this moment, outside the tavern, everyone was moved when they saw this scene.
What is love? After being young and old, that mutual support is the real love!
At this moment, the old woman behind the white-haired old man raised her head and said, "Old man, is this what you said?"
"Yes, Xue Er, it's here, it's here, we're here, here we are!"
The white-haired old man had a happy smile on his face.
"Thank you, let's thank them! Cough..."
The old woman on his back is too old, and now both eyes are blind, but there is still a smile on his face, happy.
"Okay, Xue Er, listen to you, listen to you!"
The white-haired old man said with a smile, and then shouted at the tavern: "The shopkeeper, the old man is here, the old man is here!"
The white-haired old man walked to the front of the tavern.
Most people are wondering who this old man is.
Even the Carbon Heads are a little strange, and this person looks a little unfamiliar.
"Thirty years, it seems that you have found the direction of your heart!"
After the green curtain, Chu Yan's voice came out.
"Mister Zhao!"
Upon hearing this, Tantouer's eyes flashed, and he was the first to exclaim!
Immediately, everyone's eyes converged.
I hadn't recognized it at first, but at this moment, when I looked closely, this old man who looked disrespectful was actually Zhao Yuanwai who drank the first jar of wine back then!
"Old man, let me down, down!"
At this moment, the old woman behind the old man spoke excitedly.
The old man gently put the old woman down, with love in his eyes.
"Thank you, shopkeeper!"
The old woman only said these three words, but she was unable to stand any longer, and was immediately supported by the old man beside her.
At this moment, everyone is in a trance, this is the woman in Zhao Yuanwai's heart...