Chapter 107 Where's My Ring

---Happy Dragon Boat Festival------

The old man was on fire. He took a wine pot from somewhere and shook it in his ear. Shuiyue heard that there was at least half of the wine in the wine pot.

Is it that the elderly like to drink? Is it possible for the elderly to drink in the mountains? In fact, it is not true. The old man unscrewed the lid of the wine pot, took three sips, wiped his lips, and shouted, "Good wine!"

It's like a drunkard wandering in the mountains!

"Kid, do you guys want some? It's so cold that it may be very warm to have a few sip!" The old man put the water moon in front of the water moon.

"No, no, no, I can't drink!" Shuiyue refused. Since the last time she drank medicinal wine in the city master's mansion, she went back and got angry [Yanxuan] Shuiyue vowed not to drink it again. It's no good to drink too much wine!

"What about the three of you?"

"We don't want it either!" Meteor said faintly. Seeing the old man's embarrassed appearance, even if the meteor wanted to drink, it was not the pot in the old man's hand. What's more, the old man just drank in front of the wine pot!

"Ha ha, you little guys, you don't know how to enjoy such a delicious thing, but it's really a waste of my beauty!" The old man took a few more sips, and the wine pot turned upside down, and a few drops flowed out of it. He took it with the black palm of his hand and let him lick it clean!

It's so disgusting that Shuiyue can't watch it. The color of the place after being licked by the old man is obviously whiter than that of the rest of his palm. The old man actually swallowed the black stain together, which is comparable to the beggars on the street.

In the streets and alleys, you can always meet such people. They bow their heads, quietly, stay by the roadside, and say words to every passer-by. Sometimes they are very excited and sometimes depressed. When passers-by throw a steamed bun or steamed bun, they become extremely happy, pick up the food on the ground, put it in the palm of their hands, and slowly The old man nibbled and then slowly licked it clean, and the old man's appearance was the same as their movements, but the old man drank wine!

"Kid, I see that the three of you are all warriors, and only the whole guy is a mage. What are you doing up the mountain?" When he spoke, the wine pot in the old man's hand disappeared, and the miracle came and disappeared. Shuiyue didn't think much about it. "We came here in admiration, and this mage made our three friends, named Syl, a mage who had just graduated from Xuanwu Mountain. We heard him say that the mage on Xuanwu Mountain was exquisite in various spells, and we came to visit before. !"

We will have a meeting. It's just a meeting. Shuiyue doesn't want to say the same as she wants to kick the field!

"Oh, that's it. I said why I think this little mage is very familiar."

Hearing this, Sear was stunned, and then whispered to Shuiyue, "I haven't seen him?"

That's natural. The main peak of Xuanwu Mountain should be a relatively large place. There are as many visitors to Xuanwu Mountain every day as people who go to the mountain city to seek medical treatment. No one can see it. Maybe there is only one fate passing by, and people who are not interested in that side may not remember what they are interested in. It seems that the old man has seen Syl, but Syl doesn't remember it!

Shuiyue rubbed her hands on the fire again. When it warms up, she will leave again. I don't know if the old man will also go to the main peak. If so, it can just be together at the same time. If not, after a while, she still has to go up, and through the lifting point of the old man's fire, Shuiyue also found temporary relief. The way is to walk all the way. When you can't stand the cold, pick up some dead branches to ensure that you won't freeze to death. As for the rest, you can only plan at the main peak.

"Old man, wait a minute, we are going to continue on our way. I wonder if you also want to go with us?" Shuiyue asked politely. After all, they specially ordered a bunch of people to wait for themselves here. Although they don't know whether it is true or not, respect is not too much.

"No, old man, I'm used to walking alone."

After saying that, he focused on Shuiyue's finger. To be precise, it should be on the ring on his finger. "Kid, does this ring look very special?"

"Oh, this is the ring handed down by our family. I don't know how many generations it has passed down to my hands. It symbolizes the history of a family and is naturally precious, but I don't think it's special there!"

Shuiyue lied. Unexpectedly, the old man actually believed it and clicked his lips a few times, "Oh, so it is. It seems that you have to put it away. This thing that symbolizes the family is all treasures. If it is lost and damaged, the inheritance of the family will be affected in the future!" The old man said, seeing a tree root under Shuiyue's body, and said, "Give me that firewood. When these things are burned out, we should go on the road!"

Shuiyue obediently picked up firewood. When she was old, all his physical functions were useless. Although the old man was readily available, he still had to trouble himself. He was just afraid that he would flash his waist!

The firewood was all added, and the fire rose high in a second. When the firelight went out, Shuiyue patted her buttocks and stood up.

"Old man, we are one step ahead. If we have a chance to meet at the main peak, we will definitely buy you a drink!"

"Water moon, the old man has left?" The meteor said with a smile!

"What?"

Looking at the path, there is no one. When the night is shrouded, who will walk on the mountain path?

I don't know when the old man disappeared!

"Then let's go!" Shuiyue and a group of people didn't take a few steps, and then heard Syl remind him: "At night, it is very dangerous to walk in the mountains. Moreover, the more you go up, the rougher the road will be. We have to pay attention to our feet. In case we stumble and fall down the mountain, we will be a dead end!"

Shuiyue nodded and looked at the road at the same time, but there was a feeling of emptiness on her fingers. Could it be that when the cold met the warmth, the feeling in her hand also eased, and then the warmth bumped into the cold, and her fingers reacted again.

I have to say that the human body is a masterpiece of God, and the state is different for different illusions.

Shuiyue didn't care and continued to walk. Deep into the cold, Shuiyue wanted to go back and rekindle the fire, but Mars had faded!

The four people walked a few miles on the path and did not catch up with the old man's footsteps. When they were bored, Shuiyue found Feather II. I don't know where his long bow was, but Shuiyue didn't ask. They were very interested to see the level of this Protos friend.

"Ouch!" Shuiyue wanted to launch the spiritual eye attribute of the ring, only to find that the ring was missing!

"You stepped on shit. What's your name?"

"My ring is missing!" Shuiyue was nervous for a moment.

"No way, are you looking for it again?" Meteor stretched out his hand and touched himself, and suddenly patted himself on the forehead, "Oh, has your ring been taken away by the old man?"

"How can it be that it has never left my finger?"

Shouldn't it be lost?

"Then why did the old man run so fast and why did he wait for us here so attentively?" The meteor found the past again, making Shuiyue speechless.

Zhao Xing said, was the ring really taken away by the old man?

At this time, Shuiyue suddenly remembered that the moment the old man let himself pick up the firewood, and when he gave it to him, the two people's hands touched it!