The old Cangtou swears, tilted to the base of the wall, his eyes are blurred, and he breathes, "Tell me, which book to look for? The old man wants to know the goddess after drinking, don't waste time with his mother."

"There are tens of millions of books here. What kind of bibliography can the old man know?"

Xu Yi was always observing the old man, with his skin and flesh loose, his muscles and bones old, and his qi and blood weakened. He was clearly a decaying old drunkard, and he was not a martial arts person at all.

Old Cangtou opened his eyes a little drunk and glanced at Xu Yi, "I'm talking nonsense, forgot, you didn't think about it, just slowly think about it, the old man should have a nap."

After saying that, he narrowed his eyes and slipped softly on the straw mat. In a flash, thunderous snoring sounds came.

Xu Yi smiled slightly, and there was an extra blue and white wine jar in his hand, and the cover was pulled open. The old Cang's head was like a zombie who smelled thunder, and his body stood up straight and snatched his hand at Xu Yi's wine jar.

Xu Yi shook it gently and let it open.

The old Cangtou jumped up in an anxious manner, his eyes were wide open with chicken skin, and an astonishing expression burst out in his eyes, "Zhuyeqing, Zhuyeqing, 30 years old, Jiujiu is compared with this Zhuyeqing, these five taels of silver jar of flower carvings are Baishui, give it to me, give it to me quickly..."

This bamboo leaf green is Xu Yi's reserve daily necessities. In addition to this, there are also many such things, such as salt, spices, rice, and cooked meat.

For him, practicing is a way to gain powerful strength. If practice is compared to a lonely and hard climb, the life objects in the Sumeru ring are the few bright colors he has put on his lonely journey.

He was not good at drinking, but he was concerned about Master Zhou's preferences. The Sumeru ring has always been filled with Master Zhou's favorite bamboo leaf green.

But he said that Lao Cangtou was about to ignite, so Xu Yi did not take Qiao and handed the wine jar over. Lao Cangtou was not anxious and carefully hugged the wine jar, as if he had hugged the treasures in the world.

He did not fall into his mouth. Instead, he stuck out his tongue and licked it deeply in the wine jar. The snow-white silver beards trembled wildly in the air, as if he was not drinking wine in this sip, but taking the fairy pill.

Xu Yi didn't urge him and sat down cross-legged on the mat.

Although he was not a drinker, he had a relationship with Master Zhou through wine and knew the nature of those who became fools with wine.

Lao Cangtou licked the blue and white wine jar three times after drinking a jar of wine. He still wanted to seal the wine skin and sat down against the wall. His face was full of redness and his whole body was full of energy.

"Tell me, what do you want to ask? Actually, if you don't give this jar of bamboo leaf green, you will drink your flower decorate, and I will also help you, but with your jar of bamboo leaf green, the old man owes you a favor. My old man has always clearly distinguished grudges and dislikes of owe others favors the most."

The old Cangtou lowered his head and stroked the blue and white wine jar, and said carelessly.

Xu Yi clasped his fists and said, "Senior is so pleased, so I won't talk nonsense anymore. I want to ask Senior to talk honestly."

"I will help you if I say it, why bother to talk nonsense."

While speaking, Lao Cang raised his head and his eyes finally gathered on Xu Yi's face.

Xu Yi said. "At first glance, I am a paranormal person. Why do you want to be an ordinary person? I can remember this vast book and content, which is truly a moving treasure house. Such a talent is really admired by the younger generation."

"You are really a bit different. The old man hasn't had the idea of ​​chatting with people for a long time."

Old Cangtou put down the wine jar in his hand and sat cross-legged, "Tell me what you saw. If the old man finds it interesting, let's talk to you."

Xu Yi smiled and said, "The younger generation dared to talk. Just now, I asked the seniors what kind of books they wanted. Obviously, I had a great understanding of the books in this collection. This understanding is not just about understanding the bibliography, but about mastering the content, at least the content system of the major categories of books, which has been deeply imprinted in the minds of the seniors, otherwise the seniors would not have such a demeanor."

"Imagine if the seniors could only point out which aspect of the book is in which position, and if they just read through the library's catalog and spend a little effort, they can solve it themselves. Seniors would not have such a detached position here."

Old Cangtou looked up at the sky and beat him up, "Lean out of status, the old man is so poor and destitute, and he still has a status?"

Xu Yi pointed to the sky and said, "Senior, please see, this dome is the starry stone, the floor is the autumn jade, the golden pillars and dragons, and the flying phoenixes patrol the sky. Even the patterns on the shelves are carved by skilled men. Look at your dress, you will not starve to death when you sit under the Sanyuan Bridge."

"You appeared in this magnificent and magnificent royal family's books in such a desolate manner, without being expelled. The inspected guards of the imperial clothes were not seen. How could such a contrast be a reflection of their status?"

Old Cangtou uncovered the flowered wine seal, drank a full sip, and said sadly, "A dream for sixty years, the bridge is in the old covenant, is the sheep restaurant next to the Sanyuan Bridge still there? Is the chef Zhang De'er's lame leg better?"

Xu Yi was stunned and said, "I didn't expect that seniors also love that sheep restaurant, but the chef was two elderly couples, but they didn't see a lame person."

"Oh, it's been sixty years, and the zodiac child of the year should be old."

The old Cangtou was filled with a melancholy of past events like smoke.

Xu Yi pondered the poem by Lao Cangtou and said lightly, "The spring waves under the sad bridge were green. It was once a terrifying geese, and the time was like water passing by. Everything was surging and surging, so what's wrong with saying "Take care?"

"The spring waves under the sad bridge were green, and it was once a shocking geese that shone on the shadows."

The old Cangtou chewed carefully and said, "Whoever came out of this poem should be white." After praise, he drank another sip. Suddenly, his eyes gathered on Xu Yi's face, "I am just a rough poem, and you can follow this sentence to understand the skills of people's hearts. It's not a trivial matter. How old are you?"

"The younger generation will be in a bad state!"

"What realm is it!"

"Senior view it!"

Xu Yi clenched his fists, swept out with a heavy punch, pulling out a strong sonic boom.

Although he cannot expel the true qi, he can stimulate blood qi. He can check the state of the blood qi by observing the blood qi.

"Later stage of condensation! How is this possible!"

The old Cang's head finally changed color and stared at Xu Yi in a daze, "Ji Jiu, at the age of a young age, there is no such realm. Is it a genius?"

Xu Yi revealed his realm in order to enhance himself. He knew very well that the old Cangtou in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person. If he had the desire for extraordinary people, he would have extraordinary people first.

Extraordinary transactions can often only be conducted among extraordinary people.
Chapter completed!