Returning From The Xianxia World

"Buddy Xiao, your wine is better than Maotai vodka, the flavor goes all out, and what a rich flavor! It's really a beautiful wine. By the way, what is it called?" - admiredly asked Lin Zhentian while drinking the divine drink.

"The divine nectar of Venus!" - answered with laughter Xiao Fan.

"The Divine Nectar of Venus? That's a great name!" - ...still enthusiastically said Lin Zhentian...

"It's a great name for a drink, a truly divine wine!"

Xiao Fan laughed, but didn't answer anything.

"Okay, old Lin, don't drink yet. We have to hurry, why does the food take so long? The old monk is about to starve to death!" - the old petty monk exclaimed dissatisfactorily.

"Are you in a hurry somewhere?" - asked irritably Lin Zhentian, looking the monk in the eyes.

"Master Qing Lin is used to cooking for a long time. If you're ready to wait, wait. If not, then go and look for food yourself. I'm not your maintenance staff here!"

"Nonsense!"

The old monk snorting scornfully, but he had nothing to object, so he just mumbled a few words with his mouth shut.

Lin Zhentian drank more wine and kept it in his mouth for a long time to taste. Then he reluctantly lowered the bottle, put a cork in it, and carefully placed it on a shelf in the hope that he would drink more tomorrow.

It can't be helped, the production volume of the divine drink is not so great. This time Xiao Fan brought Lin Zhentian a bottle of only 250 ml. And he was afraid that it would be a few more days before he could afford to attach himself to the bottle again.

So all he had to do was control how much he had drunk by letting himself have one small cup of wine a day. After all, if you drink everything at once, how do you live the next few days?

"Old Lin, I've known you for so many years, but I just realized how stingy you are!" - The old monk said laughing.

"F.u.c.k you!" - Lin Zhentian didn't want to pay attention to the old monk's words, but still cursed when he looked him in the eye.

The old monk didn't pay any attention to it, laughed and then sank into silence again.

"Buddy Xiao, I apologize again for the incident with old Xu a few days ago!" - suddenly said Lin Zhentian and sighed.

"He's not a bad man, but he has a very high opinion of himself. Then he just couldn't understand what you were saying, so don't take his words personally."

"It's all right!" - said Xiao Fan and smiled.

"I realized he's a very s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e man, and his words really had no bad intentions. That day he tried to be humble, so my anger had long since evaporated and I calmed down. It's okay."

"Well, that's good!" - Lin Zhentian nodded his head.

Xiao Fan raised his cup and drank some tea.

"Oh, by the way, Xiao's buddy, do you know anything about medicine?" - asked Lin Zhentian with unexpected curiosity.

"Yes, I know a little!" - Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"It was necessary to neutralize an unusual poison, there shouldn't have been much trouble with it!"

"Then I guess you don't just know how to heal?" - asked Lin Zhentian by squinting a little. There was an amazing light in his eyes.

"What are you trying to say, friend Lin?" - Xiao Fan understood the true meaning of Lin Zhentian's words and laughed.

"Did you face a problem and need my help?"

Lin Zhentian smiled bitterly and said a little silently: "Yes, I really need the help of Xiao's friend in a case!"

"So say it! If I can do that, I'll do anything to help!" - seriously said Xiao Fan.

"Here's the thing!"

Lin Zhentian arranged his thoughts a bit and continued: "There's a very important person for me, but now his body has been hit by a strange toxin. Could Xiao's friend go and look at him? See if he can be helped?"

"I can!" - Xiao Fan agreed without further questions.

"Okay!" - Lin Zhentian immediately got excited.

"But I want to apologize right away for the difficult task, because even old Xu Daehu was helpless in this situation. It would be wonderful if you could find a way to deal with this attack!"

"No need to be ceremonial, friend Lin!" - Xiao Fan said with laughter.

"Besides, the promise I made earlier is still valid. If you ever face a challenge, even a very serious one, you can come to me anytime!"

"Ah... Okay!"

Lin Zhentian was stunned by Xiao Fan's words, but then he jumped laughing and shook his head.

Frankly, Zhentian did not accept Xiao Fan's noble promise. Xiao Fang may have looked like a man who does well, but in the end he was a mere mortal. Wouldn't... be much use from his promise?

He wouldn't hesitate to help Xiao Fan because he thought he was a close friend. It's because of his friendly feelings for Xiao Fan that he would take care of him.

But he really didn't understand why Xiao Fan persisted in his nobility.

"Damn it, a man from my family made a promise to you, old Lin!" - the old monk sitting aside shouted as Xiao Fan and Zhengtian Ling talked. From what he heard he even jumped, his eyes blushed and filled with envy, he stared at Lin Zhentyan.

"What is it?" - he was surprised by Lin Zhentian looking at a suddenly raging old monk.

"I envy you terribly!" - the old monk howled.

"Don't you know, don't you know...!"

"I know what? Why are you jealous of me?" - Lin Zhentian has come to even greater puzzlement.

"Forget it! Even if I try to explain it, you won't understand!" - an old monk looked at Xiao Fan and all his anger immediately faded away. Since Xiao Fan himself didn't dare to reveal his 'identity', the old monk shouldn't have stuttered about it.

"If you explain it well, why wouldn't I understand?" - Lin Zhentian frowned his eyebrows.

"I, I, I...!" - an old monk stuttered for a long time, not knowing how to formulate his thought.

He scratched his head and said with excitement on his face: "It doesn't matter why. Just remember that if it's not a matter of life and death, don't abuse Xiao Fan's promise to you in any way, or you'll regret it very much!"

After hearing the vague explanation of the old petty monk, Lin Zhentian rolled his eyes and muttered under his nose: "I can't understand it!"

"By the way, friend Lin, it's better to go and help the man you were talking about as soon as possible. Because next week, I may have to leave Jiangzhou for a while!" - said Xiao Fan, interrupting the dialogue between the two men.

"Leave Jiangzhou?" - Lin Zhentian is dumbfounded by what he heard.

"Yes, I'm going to visit a friend!" - said Xiao Fan laughing.

Zhang Feiyan, who was sitting next to him, laughed too. Yesterday old Sei called and informed that his wife had already given birth, so no later than next week he and Xiao Fan will have to leave Jiangzhou for a while and go to visit old Sei.

"This...!"

Lin Zhentian switched from foot to foot, thought and said: "Let's do this: I'll have a word with him, ask him what time it's more convenient to visit!"

"Okay!" - With a nod of his head, Xiao Fan agreed.

While they were talking, the food was finally cooked.

"Go try Master Qing Lin's signature dish 'Mao pork stewed in secret soy sauce'. It's a simple dish, but in the hands of Master Qing Lin, it's becoming absolutely magnificent. Try it, everyone!" - Lin Zhentian enthusiastically called everyone to the table.

Xiao Fan and everyone else took the sticks and started eating.

"Very good!" - Xiao Fan unwittingly admired Xiao Fan after tasting a slice.

"Ah Master Qing, this soy sauce stew is really good, it's the best soy sauce meat the old monk has ever had! Cook another pan of this meat! No, it's better three! It's so delicious, it's impossible to stop!" - The old monk spoke vaguely because his mouth was full of food.

"You can't eat to death!" - Lin Zhentian said ominously when he looked at the old monk in an unpleasant way.