Chapter 1654: Wine seller

After a long queue, Chen Fan was finally able to approach King Dan's residence.
At the same time, the sight in front of him also made him ponder.
At the door of the mansion, a boy with a braided braid was receiving all those who came to seek alchemy. I don't know whether this is the case only today or usually.
No matter who the boy saw, he only shook his head.
"King Dan doesn't see guests."
Afterwards, after working so hard to shoot the monks of the team for so long, they could only leave with a wry smile.
No one dares to make trouble here, because once they choose to make trouble, even without King Pill, countless people who come to seek pill will surely gather and attack.
There used to be people who didn't believe in evil to try the law, but now those people's graves should be two feet tall.
Chen Fan observed for a long while, and found that no one had been summoned by King Pill, his brows furrowed, as if he was plunged into deep thinking.
But at this moment, a pungent smell of wine drifted down the breeze, and the taste of absinthe was mixed in it, which seemed to be irrelevant to the spirits, making the wine taste even more strange.
Chen Fan looked back, and at the corner of the dense wormwood, a corner of the pergola was revealed. If you don't look closely, it is really hard to find.
In silence, Chen Fan responded. He directly gave up the line, anyway, even if the line ended, the result would be the same.
And in this bitter forest, someone is cooking wine, which is obviously abnormal.
Turning around the corner, the entire pergola was greeted by Chen Fan's eyes, with a wooden structure. The top of the pergola was covered with oil paper, and the pillars may have decayed over time.
Under the pergola, there was a big pot at this time, and the muddy wine was boiling in the pot, and it smelled like absinthe.
An old man wearing a hat is now holding a wooden stick that he doesn't know where he is looking for, and stirring desperately in the wine pot, he has no spare moments.
This old man has a gray beard, thin and thin, and dark skin. He can't see the slightest sense of spirit, as if he could die at any time.
Chen Fan stepped forward, stared at the old man silently for a while, and finally said: "Old man, your wine tastes pungent enough, will anyone drink it?"
The old man raised his eyelids and glanced at Chen Fan, and let out a cold snort from the tip of his nose: "Did I ask you to drink? How curious are you."
Unexpectedly, the old man's temper was quite irritable. Wang Qiang didn't mind. He just sat across from him and said to himself: "I have heard of absinthe, but I have never seen such a pungent and astringent taste. Absinthe, but the seniors have used all the alchemy techniques for making wine?"
As soon as the words came out, the old man stirred the absinthe, and turned his head to look at Chen Fan and said, "How do you know that I can make alchemy?"
Chen Fan smiled slightly and pointed to the cauldron in front of him: "The whole bitter forest is full of wormwood, but I have only seen someone plant it, and I have never seen anyone dared to weed it."
"Then in the bitter forest, who would dare to use absinthe to make wine?"
Chen Fan's words finally made the old man's eyes show a gleam of light, yes, he is King Pill!
"Boy, I have some eyesight, but don't think you can guess who I am and let me look at you. The old man has been drinking here for many years, and there are not a few people who know my identity, not many you!"
"If you want to ask me for Dan, line up obediently, don't disturb the old man!"
After that, King Dan made a move to drive Chen Fan away, just like an unkind little old man.
Chen Fan has travelled from the south to the north, and he naturally knows what to do with people and talk nonsense. After seeing this, he didn't care at all. He just shook his head and said, "I think the seniors have misunderstood, and the juniors are not here for pillage!"
"It's not seeking Dan, is it possible to accompany my old man to live with me?"
King Dan still said coldly, and the oil and salt did not enter.
But the more he was like this, the smile at the corner of Chen Fan's mouth grew bigger and bigger. With a few words, he had fully understood the character of King Pill.