Soul echo

Chapter 717 At the Fair
"Wow...a lot of people!"

Before Shen Yixing led his grandson to the exhibition venue, he heard his grandson scream, then jumped up and down, holding Shen Yixing's hand and wanted to run to the exhibition, "Grandpa, grandpa! Come in, come in! "

A smile appeared on his face, and Shen Yixing nodded, "Okay, okay, let's go in, but let's make an agreement, you must honestly hold the hands of grandpa or uncles."

"Good~"

With a smile, Shen Yixing led his grandson to the front, followed by his apprentices and their respective families, and walked into the exhibition hall together.

In fact, before stepping into the venue, they had already heard the noise inside, but when they were really in it, they realized what kind of concept "8 people" is.

There were voices coming from all directions. For warriors with sensitive perceptions, the best thing to do was to turn off their hearing, so as not to gradually become irritable in this lively environment.

Because there are too many voices, everyone is talking about different things. Although those messy information will be automatically blocked by the brain, the voice will not disappear.

Miscellaneous voices enter the head, disturbing the mind.

But this situation is not troublesome for Shen Yixing.

He cheerfully walked among the booths with his grandson, looking at the goods on the booths.

Each booth displays its most valuable products. Perhaps a single booth looks a little simple, but when combined with the surrounding booths, it can form a dazzling landscape.

"Master, you are the head of Wudang..."

Hearing the reminder from the person behind him, Shen Yixing turned his head to look, and happened to meet an old Taoist priest in Taoist robes with white beard and hair.

The old Taoist priest and Shen Yixing looked at each other, nodded with a smile, and then looked away.

The two passed by, and no one noticed the meeting of the two legends.

The Wudang faction also had a booth at the exhibition, selling talismans and pills, as well as some scriptures and martial arts secret books.

Most of the sects invited to participate in the fair are like this, selling special products of their own sects, for example, the Wudang sect is talismans and elixir, and the Dajiang sect is a bunch of river fish, those fish are not dead, they are still in the glass tank free time.

Not to mention Shen Yixing's grandson, even Shen Yixing himself had never seen such a scene, so he couldn't help but take a closer look.

"Are you... Senior 'Tian Dao'?"

Hearing this, Shen Yixing raised his head and glanced, he was the director of the booth of the Dajiang Gang.

Shen Yixing nodded slightly, "It's me."

"It's really you!" The director of the Dajiang Gang was overjoyed, "I met you when the Yangtze River burst its embankment. You were so heroic when you split the flood with a single knife. At that time, we were all going to fill it with our lives... …Let’s not talk about this, senior Tiandao, why did you come here?”

'Heavenly Sword' Shen Yixing has withdrawn from the arena for many years. It was not until a few years ago that the Yangtze River broke its embankment, and he was invited by the Qin Tianjian to cut through the flood with a single knife.

His seclusion is not in Huguang Chief Secretary, but in Sichuan and Sichuan. Logically speaking, he should not appear here.

Shen Yixing chuckled, and raised his grandson's hand, "I heard that Zhong Ye had a sales fair, and it was very lively, so I brought my grandson and a few disciples to join in the fun."

Several of Shen Yixing's disciples had already separated from him, and they took their families to play, leaving only one third disciple who was still single by his side.

——Even his daughter has gone to the world of two with her husband and son-in-law.

"Oh?" The director of the Dajiang Gang's eyes lit up, "Senior Tiandao, it sounds like you are very familiar with that Mr. Zhong?"

"It's not familiar..." Shen Yixing narrowed his eyes, "Probably he has something to do with his teacher."

The head of the Dajiang Gang nodded thoughtfully. Shen Yixing knew Zhong Ye's teacher, which meant that many of their previous guesses about Zhong Ye could be overturned. Although Zhong Ye did jump out of a corner, there was indeed a teacher behind him.

Thinking in this way, the director of Dajiang Gang caught two fish for Shen Yixing with his own hands and handed them over.

"Senior Tiandao, take this as a thank you gift for saving my life!" The supervisor smiled honestly, "No money."

Shen Yixing looked at him with interest, and then signaled the three disciples to accept it.

Just as they were about to leave, the supervisor raised his finger and pointed further into the venue, "Senior Tiandao, if you go inside, you can see the booth of a restaurant called 'Chunyulou', the chef of that restaurant cooks fish well Absolutely, our Dajiang Gang has cooperation with them, you go there, just tell the chef."

"There's still something to eat..." Shen Yixing was slightly surprised, and left with his grandson and disciple.

They only heard that there were merchandises from various chambers of commerce and sects at the fair, but they didn't hear that there were food stalls here.

Shen Yixing was slightly curious, whispered a few words to his grandson, and then headed deeper into the venue.

After passing through the exhibition areas of various chambers of commerce and sects, a large dining area appeared in front of them.

In addition to the stove used for cooking, the booths of each restaurant are equipped with several tables and chairs, and there are passages between each booth, which are clearly separated.

Although it was still early and the trade fair had just started, some people had already gathered in the dining area.

Judging from the attire of those people, among them are knight-errants, ordinary people, literati, and even some luxuriously dressed ones.

From Zhong Ye's previous actions, it can be clearly seen that he only targets the aristocratic families who have ties to the abyss and have committed many crimes. Not a big deal either.

This exhibition was an eye-opener for even Shen Yixing, let alone those princes and daughters.

Shen Yixing took a look and felt a little emotional, so he took the two fish and found the stall in Chunyulou.

"Huh? This is 'Xixue'!"

When the chef of Chunyu Building saw the two fish handed over by Shen Yixing's third disciple, his eyes were wide open, and he felt that the trip was worthwhile.

"Its taste is delicate and smooth, but once heated, the muscle will immediately deteriorate, so it is named 'Xi Xue'. It is said that this stuff is the most suitable ingredient for 'chau' in the world!"

Saying that, the chef of Chunyu Building looked up at Shen Yixing, "Old man, are you going to make two at a time?"

Shen Yixing thought for a while, "Let's do it! But I want to pack it, is it possible?"

"Nothing is impossible!"

After getting Shen Yixing's permission, the chef cheered up and devoted all his energy to handling the two fish—not to mention him, even the real chef in Chunyu Building didn't have much experience and experience in handling 'Xixue'. Chance.

It is indeed a wise choice to participate in this exhibition!
While waiting for the chef to process the ingredients, Shen Yixing glanced around and saw a prince who was walking among the stalls with his sons and daughters surrounded by guards to satisfy his appetite.

Seeing this, Shen Yi couldn't help smiling.

It seems that the exhibition held by Zhong Ye has indeed attracted many people. As far as he knows, besides Zhong Ye himself, there are four Martial Dao Grandmasters and Land Immortal Gods in this venue. Maybe over a hundred.

The fair will last for seven days to half a month, and it's only the first day. I don't know if anyone else wants to come.

It is often difficult for the martial arts masters in the world and the gods of the land to meet each other. They all stay in their own territories. Even if there is a party, there is no way to gather more than five people.

Now the exhibition held by Zhong Ye broke the precedent and attracted many 'non-humans' like them.

If there is a chance, can they take the opportunity to hold a party...

"Old man, your fine snow and early sunshine are healed!"

The chef yelled, and respectfully put the fish sticks made from two fish into a disposable paper box, which was lined with a piece of oil paper, which can effectively preserve the taste of the food.

Shen Yixing woke up like a dream, chuckled, and took the paper box.

His grandson couldn't help but grabbed a piece and threw it into his mouth. After chewing a few mouthfuls, he showed a happy expression.

"good to eat!"

Hearing this, Shen Yixing couldn't help laughing.

Just as he was smiling, he suddenly saw a burly man walking out of the corner in front of him. Just standing there, he was almost as tall as the booth beside him.

Shen Yixing's grandson couldn't help but let out the sound of "Oh", and Shen Yixing and the tall man looked at each other, nodded, and then passed by.

The tall man kept giving instructions to the managers who followed him, his words were firm and forceful.

Shen Yixing knew the man's name without even confirming his identity.

——His name is 'Zhong Ye'.

(End of this chapter)