Ye Feng remembered that Liu Sheng's sister was named Liu Xixi.
Judging from the timeline, he should be in his final year of high school now, at the age of seventeen.
I'll be going to university next year.
Ye Feng remembered it so clearly because he had investigated the background of Liu Sheng's family.
Liu Sheng's parents have passed away, and he only has one younger sister.
He doted on this younger sister immensely, to the point of being deeply attached to her.
If Liu Xixi were to appear in front of Liu Sheng holding Ye Feng's hand one day, it would probably make him go berserk.
They might even get so angry that they vomit blood!
The Demon City has a very old street.
This place is a bit special.
It's basically a hodgepodge.
Some people sell all sorts of antiques here, while others sell information. Still others sell all sorts of strange and unusual things.
Of course, whether it's true or false depends on the individual's ability to discern.
Ye Feng came here intending to try his luck and see if he could find any precious wine.
"Come and see, these are newly unearthed Western Zhou bronze artifacts."
"The Imperial Seal of the State is being sold cheap!"
......
Ye Feng looked at each stall one by one.
People sell all sorts of strange and unusual things.
There was even a perverted old man selling used...
Tsk tsk tsk, the world is going to the dogs.
As he walked along, Ye Feng stopped when he was almost at the end of the street.
He looked at the unremarkable stall in front of him.
There were many bottles and jars on it, and each bottle had a note attached to it.
Ten-year-old Bamboo Leaf Green Wine, twenty-year-old Daughter's Red Wine, five-year-old Snow Wine, forty-two-year-old Five Poisons Wine...
The stall owner was a grumpy old man, squinting his eyes as if he were dozing off.
Ye Feng asked, "Boss, is the wine here genuine?"
The stall owner opened his eyes: "Of course it's real, but it's very expensive, and most people can't afford it."
Ye Feng: "Tell me about it."
"Take this ten-year-old Zhuyeqing for example. 500 ml, the bottle alone is worth 100,000 yuan, and the wine inside is even more expensive, worth 800,000 yuan."
"And this twenty-year-old Daughter's Red wine will cost 1.2 million."
This was the first time Ye Feng had ever heard of such an expensive wine.
Can I try some?
“No.” The old man shook his head: “The wine here is all sealed; once it’s opened, the taste will change.”
Ye Feng stared at the old man for a few moments.
He has no other channels to purchase it now.
So he called Lin Xueer and asked her to bring more than a dozen people over.
Before long, Lin Xue'er arrived with her people and surrounded the stall.
The old man was immediately shocked: "What, are you trying to rob me?"
Ye Feng laughed and said, "Of course not, it's just that I can't tell whether what you're selling is real or fake."
In that case, I'll buy a few bottles of your wine to give as gifts.
Then I'll have my people watch over you here. If it's confirmed that everything is fine in the end, my people will withdraw, okay?
As he said this, Ye Feng kept his eyes fixed on the other person.
If the old man shows any fear or avoids eye contact, then it can be concluded that it is definitely fake.
However, the old man didn't show any unusual reaction; he simply nodded to indicate that there was no problem.
Since that's the case, Ye Feng bought three kinds of wine, spending a total of more than 2 million yuan.
After exchanging a few words with Lin Xueer, Ye Feng left.
An hour later, he arrived at a small, unassuming clinic.
He knocked on the door, and a lazy voice came from inside: "The door's open, come in."
Ye Feng went inside.
The clinic is about a few dozen square meters, a bit old, but very clean.
An elderly man wearing reading glasses looked over and asked, "Where do you feel unwell?"
Ye Feng smiled and said, "I'm not here for medical treatment. I heard that you have a kind of scar-reducing liquid, so I've come to buy it."
"Oh, you actually know my hidden identity?" The old man glanced at Ye Feng again and said:
"I can only make two of this a year. I have one left on hand. It depends on what you can offer in exchange."
Ye Feng placed the three bottles of wine in front of him: "I searched for a long time to find these. I don't know if you'll like them."
The old man's eyes lit up: "Wine, that's my favorite, but it has to be good wine. Can I open it?"
Ye Feng: "Of course."
The old man immediately opened a bottle of ten-year-old Zhuyeqing liquor.
Suddenly, a refreshing aroma mixed with the rich fragrance of wine wafted towards me.
Upon smelling the fragrance, Ye Feng felt a little more at ease.
Wines that can emit such a smell can't be too bad.
"Hmm, not bad!" The old man took a deep breath.
Then I poured a little into the glass and took a small sip.
His body trembled violently, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
He quickly drank a few more sips, his expression very serious, and stood up from his seat.
His gaze was fixed on Ye Feng: "Where did you get this wine?"
Ye Feng: "Is there something wrong with this wine?"
"Never mind that, just tell me where you bought this wine."
Ye Feng's heart stirred.
This old man's reaction is a bit abnormal.
Since the alcohol was fine, his first priority was to make sure he could get his hands on the scar treatment liquid.
He chuckled and said, "I'll answer that question later. Since there's no problem, could I have some scar treatment?"
"You little rascal!"
The old man was a little angry, but he snorted and turned to walk into a small room next door.
Not long after, he took out a small, square box: "This is a three-day supply. Take it once a day and don't get it wet."
The first time you use it, make a small incision on the wound, then apply the medicine. After three days, all marks will disappear.
Ye Feng was overjoyed, not expecting to get the item so easily.
"I've given you the goods. Now can you tell me where you bought this wine?" the old man said urgently.
Ye Feng nodded and led him back to the stall.
When the old man saw the stall owner, tears streamed down his face: "Brother, it really is you! I've been looking for you for so many years, I never expected to find you here."
The stall owner stared at the old man, then became extremely excited.
The two old men hugged each other and wept bitterly.
Ye Feng was surprised.
What a coincidence! Buying a bottle of wine somehow led to their long-awaited reunion.
However, Ye Feng did not intend to stay here any longer and planned to leave with Lin Xue'er.
"Wait a minute." The old man called out to Ye Feng, "Young man, thank you so much."
If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to reunite with my senior brother.
To express my gratitude, I have something for you.
"What is it?" Ye Feng asked curiously.
The old man chuckled and said, "This is a priceless treasure..."
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