Chapter 3537 Time to Cook Wine

Fengting County.

From then on, there was an additional escort agency called the "Mighty Escort Agency", and Yang Yu became the chief escort agency. Although he lost his spiritual roots and could not continue to practice magic, he was considered a first-rate master in the world, so he was naturally qualified to be the chief escort agency. position.

After several years of operation, the 'Mighty Escort Bureau' has become the number one escort bureau around Fengting County. The business is getting better and better, and Yang Yu's swordsmanship is so superb that even some monsters are afraid and dare not provoke him.

After making money, Yang Yu bought a house for Yang Tu, Chen Lian, and Zhuo Bufan to live in.

This winter, heavy snow fell.

"Brother Zhuo, Yu'er is already thirty this year and hasn't asked for a wife yet. Several young ladies from wealthy families in the county have asked someone to arrange marriage arrangements, but Yu'er has always been unwilling. She has become the chief escort. His reputation has also been improved, and he personally escorts the escorts. He doesn't stay at home for more than a few days a year." Yang Tu and Zhuo Bufan complained while drinking.

Zhuo Bufan took a sip of wine and said, "Yu'er has his own ideas. As father and mother, you are working hard for his life-long affairs. I also understand that there are some things that cannot be forced."

Zhuo Bufan had already deduced that everything Yang Yu had experienced in the 'Xianwuzong' was hurt by love and trapped by love. If he couldn't get out, there was no other way for others.

"I am his father. Although he has not said it over the years, I know that he must have been wronged in the 'Xianwuzong', otherwise his personality would not change drastically, nor would he leave the Xianwuzong and be willing to be a little escort chief." Yang Tu sighed.

"The thing that worries him the most is his mother, who nags about his marriage all day long and doesn't think about food or tea."

Zhuo Bufan drank wine and did not answer. The older Yang Yu got, the more Yang Tu nagged.

"Master, Master Zhuo, the young master is back!" At this time, a housekeeper came over and said happily.

Six months ago, Yang Yu took a trip with an escort and went out for half a year. Then he came back with a group of escorts on horseback. The gate of the mansion opened with a creak.

"Lululu!" Yang Yu was now unshaven and his appearance had become much rougher. He tightened the reins, dismounted, held the bridle and walked through the door, leaving footprints one by one.

"Dad, Uncle Zhuo." Yang Yu said with a smile, "All escorts, please go home first. Let's go to the Zuixian Tower to have a celebration banquet tonight."

"Yes, Chief Bodyguard."

A group of escorts turned their horses and rushed home.

"Yu'er is back!" Chen Lian also ran out, followed by two maids.

"Let mother take a look." Chen Lian had tears in her eyes.

Yang Yu smiled and said: "Mom, I haven't lost any meat, and I haven't lost weight because of hunger. Don't worry about me!"

"I am your mother, how can I not worry about you? The Xue family sent someone to arrange the marriage last month. The girl from the Xue family, Xue Yingqiu, is twenty years old this year. My mother saw that girl at the fireworks last year. She is so pretty. And I'm also interested in you." As soon as they met, Chen Lian started talking about marriage.

Yang Yu looked impatient, but he was filial and did not dare to make Chen Lian angry. He quickly went over and grabbed Zhuo Bufan. Help us prepare some snacks to go with the wine.”

"You, ah, when it comes to your life's major events, you just talk about other things..." Chen Lian was extremely angry.

Yang Tu grabbed his wife and shook his head at her, "Yu'er just came back, you better stop talking."

After drinking, Yang Yu went back to his room and had a deep sleep. In the evening, he and a group of escorts went to Zuixian Tower to celebrate. With his cultivation, he couldn't get drunk with ordinary wine.

At night, the sky is scattered and the wind is as cold as a knife.

Yang Yu opened the door of Zhuo Bufan's room, carrying a pot of wine and a roast goose with lotus leaves, "Uncle Zhuo, I bought these for you."

"Want to drink?" Zhuo Bufan smiled and asked him to sit down in the room.

Zhuo Bufan transformed into an ordinary person and did not use magic power to maintain his appearance. Now he is over fifty, his hair is much whiter and his appearance has become older.

"Do you still have the handkerchief that Miss Xue gave you?" Zhuo Bufan said with a smile while drinking.

Yang Yu looked down and saw a red and pink handkerchief hanging out of his purse. He smiled awkwardly and put the handkerchief away. Zhuo Bufan could see his future fortune, and he was destined to be with the Xue family girl.

"Why don't you accept Miss Xue? Your father and mother have worked hard to become your lifelong master." Zhuo Bufan asked.

"Uncle Zhuo, I..." Yang Yu took a sip of wine, shook his head and said, "I can't help it."

"Did something happen to Xianwuzong?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

Yang Yu was stunned for a moment and clenched his hands into fists. The events of that year, even ten years ago, were still vivid in his mind and he could not forget them. "Uncle Zhuo, you can't tell my father and mother about this matter. I'm afraid they will be sad." , I only tell you..."

"He Ren and Li Dongyao are now the immortal couple of the Immortal Wuzong. Both of them have completed their foundation building. It is estimated that they will reach the Nascent Soul realm in a short time!"

"And I can only be a small bodyguard in Fengting County in this life, but I am satisfied and don't think about it too much. But now, I still can't accept the feelings of another woman."

"Who can change the past?" Zhuo Bufan frowned and shook his head.

"Yes, no one can change the past. As time passes, it is gone forever." Yang Yu sighed.

After Yang Yu left, Zhuo Bufan picked up a glass of wine and watched quietly.

Over the years, Zhuo Bufan has been thinking about a swordsmanship that can master the time level. Unfortunately, time is too mysterious and it is always difficult to trace the trajectory.

"My sword move 'World of Dust' is becoming more and more perfect, but I still have no clue about the other sword move related to the time dimension. The past...the future, the future is unpredictable, and the past cannot be changed?"

Zhuo Bufan held the wine and thought quietly.

"I've been thinking about it. I don't have any foundation to figure out the mysteries of time levels. I don't have a teacher or a book, so I just rely on myself to figure it out?"

Zhuo Bufan suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind. His spiritual clone was still in the Tao Tower. The flow of time there was a thousand times faster than here. The flow of time... wasn't it the mystery of the time level?

After burning the incense, Zhuo Bufan's eyes suddenly flashed with light.

A stick of incense burned in the world of the Xia Clan, and a thousand times of time had passed in the Tao Tower. Zhuo Bufan's spiritual thoughts were cloned in the Tao Tower, and he felt the speed of time in the Tao Tower, which seemed to have opened a new door for Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan held the wine glass and looked at the turbid wine in the glass.

A mysterious aura suddenly appeared around him. The wine in the wine glass kept getting less and less, and the celadon glaze on the porcelain cup turned gray. Finally, the wine glass was eroded and weathered, turning into a handful of gravel that sprinkled on the table.

Zhuo Bufan controlled the flow of time on the wine glass, speeding up the evaporation of the wine and the weathering of the wine glass.

If you want to master something new, the most difficult thing is the beginning. When there is a breakthrough at the beginning, this is what excites Zhuo Bufan the most.

Spring passed and autumn came, and thirty years passed in the blink of an eye. Yang Tu, Chen Lian, and Zhuo Bufan were all old and had silver hair. Yang Tu and Chen Lian were still in good health because they had taken many elixirs.

Yang Yu is sixty years old this year and has never married. He is doomed to live a lonely life.