On the eastern foot of Ziyun Mountain, deep in the bamboo forest halfway up the slope of the hillside, there is an elegant courtyard, which is the Yuandanqiu Congregational Courtyard.

In the early morning, under the steps of the gate of the villa, a little boy was cleaning the remaining snow. When he saw a man in green strode from a distance, he couldn't help but look happy: "Mr. Qinglian, my master has been waiting for you for a long time."

However, when the little boy saw the ghost soldier being led by the man, he was so scared that his face was pale, he screamed, threw down his broom and turned around and ran away.

Soon, a burst of laughter came from the gate: "Okay, Li Taibai, come here, why do you still bring a non-human or ghost thing?"

Yuan Danqiu, who was wearing wide clothes and sleeves, strode out and came to Li Taibai, but he smiled and felt no reproach.

Li Taibai picked up his long scattered hair and laughed at Yuan Danqiu: "It's not easy to be empty-handed when I come to the host's house to be a guest. This little ghost soldier is the gift of a meeting for you."

Yuan Danqiu was so amused that he gave a ghost soldier as a meeting gift. I am afraid that only you, Li Taibai, can do this.

But it is really rare, so I will study it carefully.

Li Bai smiled and said, "I have also cleaned up the ghost soldiers near your house. This friendship is worth a big drink."

Yes, yes, you are right no matter what you say.

Yuan Danqiu nodded with a smile: "I don't have any wine here, but Master Cen has prepared fine wine in Yingyang. The real fine wine is waiting for you!"

Master Cen is here too?

Li Bai looked surprised and said, "When you meet a friend with a thousand cups of wine, what are you waiting for? Let's leave quickly."

Master Cen's real name is Cen Xun. He is a Taoist practitioner with Yuan Danqiu. He is considered to be the elders of Li Bai, and he is also a person with elegant and knowledgeable temperament.

The article "Duobao Pagoda Induction Stele" that made Yan Zhenqing famous all over the world in the future was written by Master Cen.

Yuan Danqiu asked the little boy to lead two fast horses, and they turned over and galloped towards Yingyang County at the foot of the mountain.

I was so pitiful to the child who was in charge. I didn't know how to struggle myself, so I led the cute ghost soldier into the woodshed and added two more locks to the door.

Yingyang County is affiliated to Henan County and is located in Dengfeng City, Henan Province. It has beautiful scenery and pleasant climate. It was originally a lively place. However, since Yin soldiers began to appear in Ziyun Mountain and Songshan, the number of people in the county has become significantly more sparse.

After entering the city, Li Bai and Yuan Danqiu walked along the street, and finally turned over and dismounted in front of the largest restaurant in the city, and walked into the restaurant together.

There were quite a lot of drinkers in the lobby on the first floor, and the noise came to my face, which immediately pulled Li Bai back to the years when he was hiding in the goufangs in Chang'an.

The young and beautiful Hu Ji came forward, took Yuan Danqiu's fur coat and Li Bai's cotton cloak, hung it up, and personally led the two to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor is where the private room is located. In the private room of Tianzi No. 1, an old man stood by the window, looking leisurely at the distant mountains and the snowy land highlands, as if the Yellow River rolling down from the sky.

How can such a great river and country be so irresistible that those ghosts and monsters can be rampant?

Even without Princess Yuzhen's entrusted, he would persuade Li Taibai to take action and help the little immortal master with his help to calm the rebellious Yin soldiers.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the door. The old man withdrew his thoughts, went forward and opened the door in person, and welcomed the two of them in.

When old friends met, they exchanged greetings. After the three of them sat down, various delicious dishes were served and the dining table was filled.

Li Bai was restless, smelling the left and the right, and couldn't wait to say to Master Cen: "Master, I heard you brought good wine, bring it quickly!"

Master Cen and Danqiuzi smiled knowingly. The former took out a small wine jar from an inconspicuous place under the table and placed it carefully on the dining table.

Li Bai was disappointed and said unhappy: "Why did the Master become more stingy? I'm afraid that this little wine is not enough for a single poem."

Master Cen was not angry either, and stroked the long beard under his jaw and said leisurely: "Can Qinglian know the origin of this wine?"

Li Bai shook his head frankly. Over the years, he traveled to all walks of life and drank countless good wines. There are too many wines of origin, and the key point is not this.

Regardless of whether you have good or bad wine, no matter whether you have a background or not, the most important thing is to take care of it.

Yuan Danqiu smiled and said, "Qinglian, this wine is more expensive than gold, and even has no market price. Even I only heard of its name, and it is considered to be a real thing today."

Li Bai's eyes lit up and he suddenly said, "But the Vulcan Liquid?"

You know all this?

It was the turn of the two masters to be surprised.

Li Bai smiled and said, "When I passed by Suiyang City, I had heard the name of Fire God Liquid. It was so magical, so mysterious that it was so mysterious. I thought about it and yearn for it."

As he spoke, Li Bai reached out and took off the plug from the wine jar.

The fragrance comes to your nose, which makes you feel energetic.

The clear and transparent wine was poured into the cup, but there was no impurity. The unique hops floated and echoed in the cup, like an elf flying.

Li Bai's eyes became brighter, and he picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

call!

A fire line rushed down, Li Bai's pores opened all over his body, and his internal organs were indescribable. The rich aroma of wine almost made him reluctant to open his mouth and spit out the smell of wine.

After holding it in for more than ten breaths, he let out a long breath and slapped the table and exclaimed: "Good wine, good wine!"

Well, even if a talented poet encounters a certain extreme, he may only use the most direct expressions like "I grass".

After three cups in a row, Li Bai suddenly wanted to cry.

Such a good wine, but it is impoverished by words, shouldn't be blasphemy.

If you drink such a good wine, you will have less than one cup. When will you be destined to drink it again?

Such a beautiful wine has a wonderful taste that penetrates the bone marrow. Wouldn’t drinking other wine be like drinking water?

"Drink slowly," Master Cen snatched the wine jar, took out a letter and handed it to Li Bai, "Qinglian, this is the handwritten letter written to you by Jiuxiangu."

Jiuxiangu, Princess Yuzhen?

Li Bai looked surprised and took the letter and opened it. After reading it carefully, he couldn't help but laugh.

He doesn't care about other contents in the letter, but the most important thing is that he can drink free Vulcan liquid in the future, and he can drink as much as he wants.

In the world, is there anything better than this?

"I agreed!" Li Bai said loudly, stood up and grabbed the wine jar, raised his head and poured several large mouthfuls.

With drunken eyes, Li Bai looked at the mountains outside the window and the rushing Yellow River, and suddenly started singing loudly:

Haven't you seen that the Yellow River water comes from the sky, flows to the sea and never returns.

Haven't you seen the bright mirror at the bedside, sad with white hair, like green clouds and snow in the evening.

You must be happy when you are in a happy life, and don’t let gold burn and the sky face the moon.

I was born with a talented person, and I will come back after all my money has been lost.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and one drinks three hundred cups.

Master Cen, Danqiu Sheng, sings a song with you, and ask you to give me a love for you.

Is bells, drums, jade and silk worth it? I hope I will never wake up again after being drunk.

Since ancient times, all the wise and saints have died, but only those who drink can keep their names.

King Chen had a banquet for Pingle in the past, and he ate a lot of fun and cheerful wine.

What does the owner say is that he has little money? He has to buy it and drink it with you.

A horse with a thousand gold fur,
Chapter completed!