"Old man, don't blame us for not leaving anymore!" The waiter in the restaurant saw that he was about to come in again, reached out and pushed him hard, pushing him directly onto the street.

The old man was drunk and couldn't stand steadily. In addition, the waiter was also a cultivator with cultivation. He pushed hard and pushed hard. The old man was also very strong. If no one helped him, he would be afraid that this fall would probably fall to his head.

The waiter regretted it after pushing hard. He just wanted to drive the person away, but he didn't want to hurt him. Seeing the scene of him falling on the street, he couldn't help but feel a little raised in his heart.

But at this moment, he saw a pair of slender white hands stretching out and supporting the old man. When the waiter saw that the old man was actually a beautiful girl in green, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

That old man is dirty, doesn’t that girl in blue think it’s dirty?

"Haha, thank you!"

The old man said with a smile, looking drunk, and he couldn't even lift his eyelids. Instead, he gently patted the girl who supported him with his hand, and said drunk: "Hello, little girl, good heart, good!"

Tang Ning was stunned for a moment, looking at the hand that was being held by the old man, a strange thing flashed across his heart. Just as he was about to take a closer look at the old man, he saw that he had already let go of her hand and walked towards the winery with slightly shaking steps.

Seeing that her expression was a little thoughtful, Mo Ye asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Ning looked at the old man blocked outside the restaurant and said in confusion: "There should be no relatives in this world of immortal cultivation, right?"

She is proficient in the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, Ziwei Doushu, and facial features. She is very sensitive to some things and some things. She just helped the old man and felt a little strange when his hands touched each other.

"relative?"

Mo Ye was slightly surprised when he heard her words. He looked at the old man in surprise. After a careful look, he could not see what was special about the old man.

As for something similar to her, it is even more impossible.

Tang Ning looked at the drunk old man. Seeing that the waiter in the wine shop was cursing and pushing him, he walked forward and said, "Go and get a jar of wine for him." As he spoke, he took out the money and handed it to the waiter.

When the waiter saw this, he took the money and walked in. After a while, he brought out a jar of wine and handed it to Tang Ning.

After taking the drink, Tang Ning handed it to the old man and said, "Old man, I'll treat you to drink."

The old man looked at Tang Ning drunk and smiled: "The little girl invites me to drink, okay, okay."

He reached out and took it and hugged it in his arms, twisted the lid of the jar and picked it up and took a sip. The wine slid down the corner of his mouth. He raised his worn-out sleeve and wiped it, swayed slightly and poured it backwards, leaning against the door and grinned: "Good wine!"

"I don't know the old man's surname?" she asked, looking at the old man in front of her.

However, although the old man was drunk, he was very alert. When he heard about his surname, he looked at the two people in front of him with a cautious look, holding the wine jar and walking with slightly shaking steps: "I don't remember, I don't remember..."

Seeing him leaving with the wine jar in his arms, Mo Ye glanced at Tang Ning and asked, "Do you want to follow me?"

"Will anyone in this world remember his surname?" Tang Ning raised his lips slightly, looked at the old man's leaving figure, and said, "It seems that he is drunk, but he is still very alert. And judging from his age, his eyebrows and eyes..."
Chapter completed!