I, The God Of The Flood And Desolate Rivers, Control The Long River Of Time

Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Seven: The Bagpipe Old Man Promises Jiang Qiu Sect Leader To Treat Duanmu Ling

It was obvious that the old senior liked wine.

I just don’t know if I like to drink more or drink better.

If he drinks a lot, the wine cellar here has enough wine for him to drink for a long time.

But if it’s good wine, there aren’t many good wines here.

I just hope he’s not the second.

“What kind of wine do seniors like to drink?”

“I ask you, there are so many wines in this world, how many can you name?”

He suddenly looked inscrutable.

“Sorry, old senior, I don’t have much research on wine.”

“So actually I can’t name any famous wines.”

“That’s right. Like my old man, I can’t say anything.”

From this point of view, he should like to drink a lot of wine.

Then the wine cellar here is enough for him to drink.

“Old senior, if you help me with this, the wine cellar here will belong to you.”

“How much wine can you have for a little girl?”

“I don’t know if the old senior has ever heard of Jiang Qiurong.”

“I heard that this is not the place.

The old man with the bagpipes looked like he didn’t think it was anything special.

“It’s not this cellar, it’s not another teaching.

“What is it, is it not clear? It doesn’t make any difference to me.”

“This actually refers to our wine cellar in Jiang Qiujue.

Master Jiang Qiu cupped his hands.

“Famous? How come I’ve never heard of it.

“I wonder if the old senior has heard of it, Lihuajiao.

“You mean that…

“Yes, that is the number one cellar in the world.”

The leader of Jiang Qiu continued to answer.

“This Jiangqiu cellar is actually the pear cellar.”

“Walking the Rivers and Lakes, of course giving yourself a hidden identity.”

“If many people know that this Pear Blossom Cellar is actually Jiang Qiu Cellar, wouldn’t we be miserable?”

The old bagpiper agreed immediately. “What do you want me to do for you, I will definitely help.”

“What if I let the old senior rule a person?”

“You asked me to heal others?”

“Yes, I am willing to exchange the wine of the whole cellar.”

“If you are willing to use the whole kiln’s wine, you are not yours, right?”

The old bagpiper suddenly changed Eight Trigrams’ faces.

“No, it’s not really, it’s just a friend of mine.”

“I owe him too much. It’s all my fault that I still make him deaf.”

“But I haven’t treated anyone for years.”

“It doesn’t matter, I trust your medical skills.”

Jiang Qiu added. “As long as senior cures him, I will agree to any conditions.

“Let’s talk after my treatment.”

“Hua Mo, take the old senior to Wei Ning’s room.”

“Wait a moment!”

The old bagpiper suddenly stretched out his hand.

“Old senior, is there any other request? I will do my best to satisfy you.

“Uh, not really. I just wanted to say, can I get a jug of wine in advance?”

“I haven’t had a drink in a long time.

The old man with bagpipes actually began to show a coquettish expression.

Really a kid!

Jiang Qiu thought.

However, Wei Ning’s deafness is finally promising.

I hope the old man with bagpipes can cure Duanmu Ling!

This way you can feel less guilty.

But in the conversation just now, Jiang Qiu’s leader thought about his father again.

The unsmiling man.

I just didn’t expect my father to be friends with the old bagpiper. Where.