It turned out that Xin Yun went to explain to the host and ask him to agree to let the shopkeeper stay overnight.
Back in the courtyard, when the old man heard that the host had taken him in, he immediately stood up and thanked Xin Yun.
"Thank you very much, Sir.
In today's world, there are only a handful of good people with a Bodhisattva heart like the Young Master."
"Old man, it's just a matter of a little effort," Xin Yun said, and then shouted into the room.
"Shopkeeper, prepare an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks."
The shopkeeper looked suspicious, thinking that he had heard something wrong, so he simply went out of the house to ask for confirmation.
"Sir, did you hear me right?
I really need an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks."
Xin Yun nodded, and the shopkeeper instantly understood that this tableware was prepared for this old man.
"Sir, I'm worried about your master."
"Just prepare the dishes and chopsticks and don't worry about anything else," Xin Yun continued.
The shopkeeper responded and was about to enter the room when he almost bumped into the master.
"Sir, why are you out here?"
the shopkeeper asked with concern.
"You go in first," the master ordered.
The shopkeeper looked displeased.
Knowing that he did not agree to prepare more dishes, he stopped talking and went back to the house.
The master quickly pulled Xin Yun aside and whispered.
"Little Master, what are you doing?
I prepared the meal just to reward you."
Xin Yun replied with a smile.
"Master, don't be angry.
There is wine and food.
There will be a lot of fun when there are many people.
It's just an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks."
"Little master, I know you want to be kind, but you can't help the poor people in this world all the time," the master said coldly, trying to persuade Xin Yun.
Xin Yun disagreed and still smiled.
"Master said that I can only help one person, so let's help one person.
If it ruins your drinking pleasure, I will take the old man to the kitchen to eat."
The master looked helpless and couldn't help but sigh.
"There's really nothing I can do against you."
"Thank you so much, Master."
Xin Yun wanted to express his thanks, but was stopped by Master.
"We help each other, don't thank me."
Although the master was reluctant, he finally shouted to the shopkeeper in the room to add more dishes and chopsticks.
The dinner was quite sumptuous.
The host prepared the food, wine, bowls and chopsticks and then returned to the kitchen.
Xin Yun picked up a glass of wine and first toasted to the old man.
"Old man, even though we met by chance, we are destined to have a drink together."
The old man was very moved, and the hand holding the wine glass kept trembling.
"Sir, old man, I have never received such courtesy in my whole life.
I don't know what to say.
It's all in the wine."
After saying that, the old man drank it all in one gulp.
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The shopkeeper wanted to applaud, but seeing that the master was lukewarm, he had no choice but to stay silent.
"Sir, I offer you this glass of wine.
Thank you for your hospitality."
Xin Yun picked up a second glass of wine.
"There is no need to be polite between us," the master said, clinking glasses with Xin Yun, and then sat down quietly.
"My master is still angry with me, shopkeeper, let's drink."
Xin Yun smiled and toasted to the shopkeeper again.
After a few glasses of wine, everyone suddenly felt their whole bodies start to feel hot.
The old man selling the fire sickle, unlike ordinary hawkers, was very generous and decent.
He took over Xin Yun's class and stood up to propose a toast to the master and the shopkeeper.
"You two gentlemen, it's all your fault tonight, old man.
I'm going to apologize to you two for taking away your drunkenness."
The master sighed and said angrily.
"Old man, if you drink this big bowl, I will believe in your sincerity."
"Master" Xin Yun hurriedly dissuaded him.
The old man didn't feel embarrassed, let alone nervous.
He just laughed.
"This man is a cheerful person at first glance.
I love dealing with cheerful people like you in my life.
Not to mention a bowl of wine, just two bowls.
I will drink it too, old man."
"Since the old man has such a large amount, he might as well drink two bowls."
The master wanted to see the old man's joke and waited for him to make a fool of himself, so he used the provoking method.
"Old man, don't be reckless when it comes to drinking."
Xin Yun couldn't help but feel worried and tried to dissuade him from the side.
The old man smiled again, seemingly not taking it to heart.
"Don't worry, sir, the wine tonight will be so good, and your master is so enthusiastic, how can I not drink it, old man?"
The shopkeeper couldn't help but worry about the old man.
Everyone could see clearly that the master was deliberately teasing him.
"Old man, drink slowly" "What you want when drinking is pleasure."
As he said this, the old man filled two large bowls and brought them to his mouth.
Just like a thirsty person drinking water, he just poured it into his throat and made a few gurgles.
It was empty, and then there was a second bowl, without even a moment's pause in between.
Not to mention drinking at this moment, everyone watching was suffocated by the old man's overwhelming power.
"Old man, are you okay?"
Xin Yun asked hurriedly and concernedly.
The old man only broke out in a slight sweat without blushing.
He smiled and accepted the words.
"Master, don't worry, old man, I'm fine.
I wonder if that master is satisfied with the old man's sincerity."
The master looked at the old man again, and secretly admired him.
He thought that he had white beard and hair, he was nearly seventy years old, and he still had such spirit, which was definitely not ordinary.
"Old man, I have offended you so much, please forgive me."
When the old man heard that his master actually apologized to him, he didn't know what to do.
"What did you say?
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You entertained me for a drink, why did you say something offensive?"
When the shopkeeper saw this, he immediately helped to smooth things over.
"What the old man said makes sense, good wine is good for guests, and friendship is rare.
Everyone is happy tonight, so why not get drunk before resting?"
"The shopkeeper's suggestion is very good."
Xin Yun took over the words and quickly refilled the wine for everyone.
The four of them clinked their glasses again and drank happily.
After three rounds of drinking, the master got interested and said that he was by no means an ordinary salesman.
The shopkeeper also followed suit.
"You two really think that I am not an ordinary salesman."
After the old man finished speaking, he drank another glass of wine, but he was not confused at all.
The master and the shopkeeper both nodded and looked at the old man with different eyes, as if they wanted to see some shocking secret in him.
Following what everyone else said, even Xin Yun felt that the master and the shopkeeper were not making random guesses.
"The old man has an extraordinary bearing, and he really doesn't look like a salesman who only sells fire sickles."
The old man laughed loudly after hearing this.
"To tell you the truth, old man, I used to sell needlework."
"There's no need to joke, old man.
We have no other intentions, we just want to ask."
Master followed up and asked.
The old man smiled heartily again.
"Old man, I know.
Since you want to listen tonight, I will tell you, just for everyone's enjoyment."
After hearing this, the master looked excited and hurriedly poured wine Keep sharpening: