Chapter 1903: Old stream

From the moment when the memory is clear, I always think about how to become stronger and how to grow to a higher height.

So much so that now Bai Li found that he didn't even understand the most basic life.

In other words, he is like the protagonist in the story, as if he has almost nothing except fighting and constant breakthrough growth.

However, Bai Li knew that he was not to blame. In fact, there were countless people like him in the Apocalypse Dynasty.

I was born with a golden spoon in my clothes, and I lived with my clothes reaching out for food and opening my mouth. Since I was a child, I was praised as the proud child of heaven. I only need to practice hard, and then I will take over the temperament of my own power in the future and become the master of the Apocalypse Dynasty. .

Such people can be said to be everywhere by their side.

Yin Lingyu... Hua Man Lou... Xiao Longyou... Shi Feng... Hua Chunqiu... They are not very different from each other.

Perhaps among the people I know, only Lezheng is slightly better, but it is only better. Baili even thinks about whether everyone will be hungry if they deprive them of everything one day. Dead on the street.

This sounds like a joke, but these young grandpas and sons of all kinds seem to really end up like this in the end.

Slightly different from them, Bai Li was born in an orphanage since he was a child. From opening his eyes every day, the first thing he has to consider is how to live. But I don’t know when, I have forgotten those in the past and I have forgotten myself. Of origin.

The old man's name is Liuyun, the surname Liu is rare, at least it was the first time I heard of this surname in Baili of the Tianqi Dynasty.

The old man in Qingtian City is also somewhat famous. The black pottery made by him is a good thing sought after by high-ranking officials and nobles, but it is only famous. As for status, a small craftsman can have a reputation in this world where martial arts is respected. What kind of status?

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Old Man Liu to come to Qingyun City alone to ask about Tao Ni.

Originally thought that the old black pottery was so popular, the old guy should have a wealth of money, but after he really understood it, Bai Li knew that was not the case.

As a craftsman, in fact, the old man has a lot of helplessness. His reputation is not small, but what so many black pottery shots really earns is nothing more than the hard money that can make a living. Otherwise, how could he appear in such a small In the tavern.

And most of the benefits will be taken away by those middlemen, so the old men make more hard money.

"Why do you have to work so hard?" Bai Li regretted it after asking this question because it seemed so stupid.

"Haha! What not to eat? Even though I am a lonely family member, I have to eat too." The old man Liu replied with a smile. Obviously, he also thought that Baili was very stupid to ask this question.

Not everyone in this world stretches out their hands casually like Baili to get countless wealth, and most people still live on their own sweat like old men.

"This black pottery is actually not only a meal, but also a pursuit. When I was a child..." The old man Liu seemed to have opened the conversation box and began to tell Bai Li his life in ceramics.

The old man Liu was not from Qingtian City. He was born in a small mountain city that Baili hadn't heard of by name. He entered Qingtian City only after tossing around. Then he worshipped an old potter as his teacher. Unexpectedly, the old man Liu had some talent in this area, and he learned the craftsmanship of the old potter.

The old potter does not have a son, so the only shop in the end was passed on to the old man. Liu old man’s job lasts for a lifetime. In his words, the black pottery he makes is not only for food, but also for life. I feel that every pottery carries his different aura, which no other potter can do. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the old man Hei Tao is so famous.

The old man Liu also invited Bai Li to visit his shop to see his craftsmanship, but Bai Li did not refuse. Anyway, he has no destination. It's good to go and see.

After a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, Baili realized that he was a little groggy. This was a feeling that Baili had never experienced before. It was a feeling of drunkenness.

In the end, Baili actually lived in this small shop with the support of the old man, and this was the first time that Baili fell asleep with alcohol...

The next day, when Bai Li was awakened by the knock on the door, he felt like his head was about to explode. It was a hangover. This inferior sweet-scented osmanthus wine itself had great stamina, and Baili drank it. It is normal for the pot to feel this way when there is no aura to dissolve the alcohol.

Suffocating the headache, Bai Li got up from the bed. This feeling gave Bai Li an urge to vomit blood.

But soon more vomiting blood came.

It was the old Liu who knocked on the door, and his feelings were already on the verge of three poles. I didn't expect that I would sleep till now.

Under the urging of Lao Liu, Bai Li hurriedly washed with a hangover and dizzy and ate some simple things, and then took out the carriage from the backyard of the shop.

It was originally said that Baili would come to drive the car, but Baili was too uncomfortable. In the end, Lao Liu could only mutter and take the carriage and become the old Liu carrying Baili, which Baili did not expect.

"If you can't drink, don't drink so much. You can't have such a bad physique at a young age." The old Liu continued to mock in the dialogue, and Baili was really speechless for this mockery.

Poor physique? This is probably the first time Bai Li heard someone describe himself this way since he came to the Tianqi Dynasty.

But lying in the carriage with a headache, Baili couldn't refute all this.

And just when Baili was about to sleep a little longer, he heard the old Liu in front suddenly yell: "I remember! I finally remembered! Baili! I've heard the name Baili... "

Lao Liu was startled and called out: "It seems that there is a very powerful warrior named Baili in our Apocalypse Dynasty! Isn't it! You have the same name as him..."

Lao Liu's reaction left Bai Li speechless. Nima's reaction is really not so slow... The name Bai Li is definitely unknown to everyone in the Tianqi Dynasty, let alone Qingzhou. In the end, it took Lao Liu all night to remember who Baili was. This was really unimaginable for Baili.

"Look at you. They are all called Baili. They are very respectable people in the world. You can't even get up in bed after drinking two or two drinks. You are not ashamed..."

"Old Liu...I drank a whole pot...Is it two or two..." Bai Li was speechless for a while.

"Don't worry about a few couples, this is the same name but different lives! Poor..." Lao Liu seemed to be still struggling with Bai Li's name, but Bai Li didn't bother to take care of Lao Liu, and lay in the carriage and pretended to be dead...