"how is this possible?"
Feng Jiu raised his voice slightly, and looked at him with a smile: "Do you think I am someone who is going to grab something? This roast pig was given by someone, and a jar of wine was given."
Upon hearing this, the old man glanced at her weirdly, with a clear look of disbelief: "Is it sent by someone?" How could he not know that the people inside were so friendly?
"It's just a gift." Feng Jiu said, carrying the roast pig into the rack, and then took out a knife and cut a small piece to the old man: "Come on, try it, yes, there is Wine." She glanced at Zhuo Junyue.
Zhuo Junyue smiled, took out the jar of wine and set it aside, when he heard the old man cry.
"You really got wine? You guys! How on earth did this happen? Old man, I have been walking outside for so many years, why haven't I seen such a good thing?" He took out his empty wine gourd and installed some While drinking, he smashed his mouth: "Although it is not as good as the old man's original wine, it is also a good spirit wine."
Feng Jiu cut a piece of meat and handed it to Zhuo Junyue. He said, "A wild boar this size has been enough for us to eat for several days. We will put away the ones we can't finish, and we can eat them when we want to eat them. "
"Is this jar of spirit wine for the old man?" Hun Yuanzi asked cheerfully, while pouring the wine into his wine gourd. His wine gourd is a magical instrument, let alone a jar of wine, ten jars. If he can do it, he hasn't bought wine for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't have broken the wine here.
"I'll give it to you, what's the big deal." Feng Jiu said indifferently, cutting off a large piece of meat and eating it.
The three of them ate meat and drank wine, rested for a whole night and then set off the next day and went inside.
The journey was fairly calm, except that the temperature was getting hotter and hotter, whether it was day or night, the more you walked in, the ground was faintly hot.
"It's almost here, it's coming soon. See it, it's the mountain." The old man wiped his sweat and pointed to a large volcano not far in front: "The fire grass should be halfway up the mountain. Let's get there. Look for it! Maybe there are black shining stones in that place, so you don't have to wait for the next volcanic eruption."
Feng Jiu raised his eyes and saw that the volcano was faintly steaming. He couldn't help asking: "Will it be too dangerous for us to go up like this? Although the magma is under the earth's core, but the upper half of the mountain..."
"Don't worry! It's okay, you see, there are also people halfway up the mountain." The old man pointed to the man who was climbing up halfway up the mountain.
Seeing this, Feng Jiu nodded: "Alright! Then go and see, if there is anything wrong, you must leave immediately."
"I know, I know, the old man still use you to say it?"
The three of them walked to the volcano, and when they reached the bottom, except for some small to too small pieces of flint, the large flint was not seen, but as they approached, they were there. The dozens of teams left behind at the foot of the mountain all stared at them and looked at them, seeming to guess their origins.
"Are all three of us going up? Or do we leave one person under here?" Hun Yuanzi looked at Feng Jiu and asked. If one person is left underneath, then this person must be Zhuo Junyue, and he must go up. Yes, not to mention Feng Jiu.
Feng Jiu glanced around and said, "Let's go together!"