After going upstairs, Lin Xing and the old drunkard came to a private room.

In the private room, there are no fancy decorations, only a few things.

There are four square tables in front of the square tables.

In the inner wall, an altar is placed, and fruits and incense burners are placed on it.

At this moment, sandalwood rose in the incense burner, making the private room full of a special charm.

Lin Xing came to a chair and sat down. When he saw the old drunkard reaching out his hand, he pulled the wine gourd around his waist. He immediately reached out and knocked off the old drunkard's hand.

Then he waved his hand and a set of tea sets and mountain spring water appeared on the table.

He glanced at the old drunkard next to him and said in a contemptuous tone: "Drinking tea in such a place is the truth. Do you still want to drink? Can you not be so disappointed?"

The old drunkard looked at the back of his hand that was slapped by Lin Xing and said with emotion: "Sure enough, when you little guys grow up, I, the old man, can no longer suppress you."

"Have you ever suppressed us?"

Lin Xing was cooking tea slowly and said contemptuously to the old drunkard.

Just as the old drunkard was about to speak, the door was gently knocked.

An old but full of energy came from outside: "Senior, Xu Chunfeng greeted me."

"Come in."

The old drunkard waved his hand casually, and the door suddenly opened with a creaking sound.

Looking at Xu Chunfeng and Xu Niao standing outside, the old drunkard said with a smile.

Xu Chunfeng responded with a smile and walked in from outside with Xu Niao.

Then, under the warning of the old drunkard, he sat in the other two directions of the table.

At this moment, the old drunkard and Xu Chunfeng faced each other.

Xu Niuo, on the other hand, was facing Lin Xing.

Lin Xing was still cooking tea without any haste, glanced at Xu Chunfeng slightly, and said with some emotion: "Uncle Xu, we haven't seen each other for many years, and I didn't expect you to be so old."

Speaking of this, Lin Xing paused slightly and continued with a smile: "But it seems that it is easy for you to live for another thirty or forty years, Uncle Xu.

The old guy opposite you is in danger. Maybe after having a meal here tonight, you will be burping when you go back tomorrow. I may also ask Uncle Xu to help you and choose a better Feng Shui for this old guy."

When Xu Chunfeng heard what Lin Xing said, she laughed silently, pointed at Lin Xing and said, "You kid, can't you hope for your master's hell?"

"It's useless for me to hope that he will be good. This old guy is too obsessed with it."

Lin Xing shrugged his shoulders, then asked Xu Chunfeng with some confusion: "By the way, Uncle Xu, where is Xu Qian?"

When Xu Chunfeng saw Lin Xing mention his son, he explained softly: "That kid is now close to fifty years old and is taking Niao Niao's mother to travel around the world. He said that if he doesn't see him again, he will never be able to see him again if he can't walk."

"Taidai, that kid lives a retirement life faster than me."

Lin Xing started to get stains, poured a cup of tea for Xu Chunfeng and Xu Niao, and then poured a cup for the old alcoholic and himself.

Xu Chunfeng subconsciously took the tea handed over by Lin Xing. After hearing Lin Xing's words, he said with a very strange expression: "To be honest, every time I see someone like you, I feel uncomfortable.

When I first became sensible, I saw that the old senior was like this. Now decades have passed, but the old senior is still like this.

And your age is not much different from that of my Xu Qian, and may even be a little older than my Xu Qian, but you are still in your twenties now, and my Xu Qian is about to become a bad old man.”

"All kinds of people are there. Uncle Xu, when you envy people like us, aren't we envious people like you?"

Of course, Lin Xing could hear the hint of envy and longing in Xu Chunfeng's tone.

He sighed, his eyes showing a hint of helplessness and vicissitudes of life.

They envy the lives of practitioners.

And I envy them for their life like this.

Even if it only takes a hundred years on earth, for yourself, a hundred years on earth is worth it.

If you live longer, you will suffer...

After sighing for a moment, Lin Xing suddenly looked at Xu Niao, who was sitting opposite him and the old drunkard, who was secretly paying attention to him and the old drunkard, blinked his eyes and asked Xu Chunfeng, "Uncle Xu, is this Xu Qian's daughter?"

"Well, my granddaughter looks good."

Xu Chunfeng nodded, with a hint of pride on his face, and a hint of provocation in Lin Xing's eyes.

He never forgot that when the old drunkard was brought to Lin Xing the first time Lin Xing came here with him.

You look so ordinary, the children you give birth to will never look good...

This guy...well, it makes me unhappy.

It made Xu Qian even more unhappy...

Looking at Xu Chunfeng, Lin Xing laughed silently, took a sip of tea and said to Xu Chunfeng: "Uncle Xu, you have to change your personality. You are too tiny. You still remember everything that happened more than thirty years ago."

After saying that, Lin Xing paused slightly and continued, "But I can't deny that our Niao Niao is indeed pretty, at least much better than that guy you and Xu Qian."

Although Lin Xing's words meant to arrange himself and Xu Qian, Xu Chunfeng was not only not angry, but instead laughed.

Just as he was about to say something, the old drunkard was a little impatient: "Xiao Xu, this little turtle calf brought me to have a meal, not to talk to you."

When Xu Chunfeng heard this, he was not embarrassed at all. He smiled and said to the old drunkard: "Sir, wait a little longer. I have already told the kitchen to prepare. I guess I can wait for another ten minutes before the food will be served."

As he said that, Xu Chunfeng looked at the old drunkard without blinking and asked, "Senior, you said I was not qualified at the beginning, and said my boy was not qualified either. Now you can see if my girl has this qualification?"

The old drunkard looked at Xu Niao gently, then lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "It's no point to me whether I have qualifications or not. After all, I will be scattered in half a month at most."

"I'm going to die after eating this meal, and don't waste my time."

Lin Xing frowned slightly when he heard the old drunkard's words, and subconsciously took a sip of tea before saying to the old drunkard.

The old drunkard could not pretend not to hear Lin Xing's words.

He half-squinted his eyes and cursed at Lin Xing: "You kid, can you hope me to be better?"

"here we go again."

Lin Xing looked like he was hopeless and sighed.

That's how Xu Chunfeng said just now.

Now, the old drunkard actually said almost the same thing again.
Chapter completed!