"Master, tomorrow I have to go to the county town to prepare for school. After that, I won't be able to come see you every day. This is your favorite flower wine, ten years old, and also the flowers you like to eat. Today, let's, master and apprentice, have a good drink and meal.",On Baiyun Mountain, in front of a grave, an elderly man held a five-jin jar of flower wine. In front of him was a lotus leaf wrapped flower and two porcelain bowls. He poured wine into the bowls while muttering to himself... 。,From then on, he would visit Ge Dongxu every few days.。