Liu Zhengyang was not sure about the troubles outside.

This time he only brought his relatives to Kyoto, and almost all his teams were left in Tiannan Province.

After all, there is the first front against the demon clan, and their role is more obvious.

There is almost no power he can use except for the old drunkard in this Xizi villa, so it is somewhat uncoupled from the control of the outside world.

Of course, Liu Zhengyang didn't mind either.

As long as it is your own enemy, no matter what kind of news is outside, you will take the initiative to find it!

As for the Zhu family, a Taoist king is indeed strong enough, but he has to compare with whom!

Liu Zhengyang directly killed the existence of the Lie Water Demon King, how could he be afraid of the Dao King of the Zhu family? Moreover, if the other party found it, Liu Zhengyang would not miss this opportunity.

After all, he was very curious about the so-called Gu pattern.

If he really came to his door for research, how could Liu Zhengyang refuse such a good thing?

"Huh? It's good craftsmanship!"

The old drunkard changed into a dress. Although it was just an ordinary training suit, it was also a kind of emphasis on today's dinner.

But Liu Zhengyang knew very well what kind of persons like the old drunkard were. It was probably because he brought his family members himself, otherwise the old drunkard would still look like a sloppy person!

"My father's cooking is so delicious! Grandpa, you are so thin, you have to eat more later!"

When Xiao Duomi mentioned Liu Zhengyang, his little face was full of pride, and he looked at the old drunkard with his head raised and looked at him innocently.

"Haha! The daughter of President Liu is really cute!"

The subtle changes in the title made Liu Zhengyang raise his eyebrows.

From the time when the old drunkard could tell the wine he had made in one mouthful, Liu Zhengyang knew that the old drunkard had a great relationship with the Killed Wood School!

But the old drunkard was obviously covering up something, making his identity a little mysterious. Liu Zhengyang was curious, but he had no intention of forcing him.

"You are so lucky! You haven't drunk the Chun Zi Yuhua wine that Zhu Lao and the others are thinking about, so you can taste it as soon as possible!"

"Yeah? Do you have a special container?"

The old drunkard's eyes lit up.

This spring purple jade wine is a unique one of the Dead Wood School, and only those who practice the Dead Wood Flying Spring Art can make it.

This process is extremely long and requires a lot of elixirs to support it.

Anyone who drinks will never forget the smell as long as he smells it, and its effect is also amazing. After all, there are so many precious Chinese herbal medicines as wine introductions, Chun Zi Yuhua Wine also has an nickname for medicinal wine.

Describes its power as powerful as taking pills!

Sure enough! The old drunkard is so familiar with the Dead Wood Sect!

Chun Zi Yuhua wine needs to be ripened. If it is calculated based on the years of its natural fermentation, even if Liu Zhengyang has untied the four genetic shackles now, he will probably be able to drink it two or three times in his life.

So this requires some special means, among which containers are extremely important!

Liu Zhengyang smiled and nodded: "I was lucky. I found a treasure by chance. Otherwise, if I wanted to brew this Chun Zi Yuhua wine, I would have time to wait."

"Don't say so much! Open it quickly and let me smell if it was the same as before!"

The old drunkard suddenly showed an impatient expression.

But Xiao Duomi suddenly spoke, it was wrong, he was taking action.

I saw her directly add a big prawn and put it in the bowl of the old alcoholic: "Mom said that you must have some food in your stomach before drinking. Grandpa, you eat first, your body is important!"

"Um?"
Chapter completed!