In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Tianji Continent, Kyushu, Jiangnan boundary, Chiyun County, Peony Town

In the scorching sun, the sun was shining brightly, and more than 300 soldiers in black and chilling armor were advancing quickly in the wilderness.

In the middle of the neat team, there were four old men with extraordinary appearance, carrying a gorgeously decorated sedan chair, walking on the rugged mountain road like walking on the ground.

Soon, they came to the outside of Mudan Town, and saw tourists and vendors coming and going at the city gate from afar.

The team was still some distance away from the city gate and did not attract the attention of those outside the city. At this moment, one of the four old men came to the left side of the sedan chair and whispered to the curtain:

"Miss, we have arrived in Peony Town."

Not long after the words were uttered, the sedan chair curtains were raised one after another, and a girl wearing a white jade hairpin and an apricot green fairy dress poked her head out of the sedan chair, looking curiously at the town gate ahead where people were coming and going.

"That centipede is hiding in this town?"

"The disciples in the sect say so." The old man looked at the town with cloudy eyes, and said with a little hesitation:

"Miss, this town looks normal, and the old man doesn't feel the evil spirit, miss, look..."

"You're here, of course you have to go in and have a look." The Pearl Flower girl smiled slightly:

"If the monster turns into a human and hides among the common people, it will be ruined."

After speaking, she closed the curtain and greeted:

"Let all the soldiers of Chiyun County go back, Tiandi Xuanhuang, the four of you will go to town with Miss Ben."

Hearing this, the four old men nodded one after another:

"Subordinates take orders."

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Everyone in Peony Town knows that a strange stranger came here more than a year ago. He was a very handsome young man. Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, he had a very unique Temperament, especially his eyes, when looking at him, people will feel a mysterious sense of wonder.

Later, the boy opened a tavern in the town. The tavern is not big, with two floors. The second floor is the guest room, and there are a few tables on the first floor for guests to use. Generally, no one lives on the second floor. After all, he This place only sells wine and salted peanuts, and there is no big food. If you really want to eat, you have to go to a serious inn, so his tavern is really just for some drunkards. As for how he opened it, he opened a tavern Where did the money come from? Then no one knows, and no one dares to ask. After all, the chief of the town greeted him with a smile when he saw him. Master, that is also a look of calmness and indifference.

Perhaps because of this, although the people in the town are curious about this young man, most of them still dare not talk about him wantonly, and no one has ever dared to make trouble in his tavern. Although the young man seems to have a good temper, he just Staying in his own tavern, leaning on the counter, thinking about something with his eyes slightly downcast, he is also very gentle and elegant when talking with people, although indifferent, but not indifferent, gradually, the people in the town accepted the young man's attitude. exist.

As a tavern, the wine sold by the young man is unexpectedly good. It is said that the young man brews it himself. Go to his tavern to wash away the tiredness of a day's work with sweet and delicious wine.

At this time, the sky was in the evening, and the sun had just dimmed. In the tavern with the wooden plaque of "Forest Residence", there were already more than a dozen drinkers sitting in twos and threes, rubbing simple salted peanuts, crunching. Chew it full of fragrance, and then take a sip of the fragrant wine, blowing all over the world, it's very pleasant.

"Shopkeeper Xiao Lin, please have two more cups."

A slightly drunken voice sounded, and the silent boy at the counter raised his head slightly, then took the wine jar without haste, and went over to pour wine for several guests.

"The wine I make myself has a strong aftertaste. You guys should drink less, and don't be kicked out of bed by your wife after you go back later. It's cold now, and it's freezing outside."

The slightly old-fashioned words came out of the boy's mouth, and the men didn't find it weird, but joked with him:

"Or it has to be shopkeeper Xiao Lin, who is about the same age as my dog ​​doll, but he speaks very maturely. It's really promising to be able to brew such good wine at such a young age."

Hearing this, the young man who was pouring wine glanced at the man, and then said expressionlessly:

"I'm older than your son."

"Puff ha ha ha ha ha."

All the men in the hall laughed out loud, and just as they were talking and laughing and asking the young man if he wanted to have a drink together, a girl suddenly walked into the tavern in a hurry.

It may not be appropriate to say that it is a girl, because this woman seems to be in her early twenties, but she looks quite upright, wearing a pale white sarong, with some cheap jewelry hanging on her body, and walking around Dangling, the waist is very thin, and it looks like it can be grasped faintly.

Seeing the woman, someone in the restaurant immediately made fun of her:

"Yingge, isn't business busy today?"

"That's right, Yingge, if you're not busy, I'll take care of your business? Can you give me some money?"

"Yingge, my mother-in-law has returned to her mother's house. Brother, will you open your window tonight?"

A few slightly molesting words were spoken, and the people in the tavern laughed again. They usually live their lives facing the loess and their backs to the sky, and they rarely have leisure time, so they can enjoy themselves by doing something casually. For a long time, it can be regarded as having fun in bitterness.

At this moment, the slightly fancy-dressed woman was not angry when she heard these molesting words, and hummed a little arrogantly while looking at her:

"If you look half as good-looking as shopkeeper Xiaolin, I will sleep for nothing for you."

As soon as the words came out, the men in the room burst into laughter again, joking about the Yao sister named Yingge, saying that she was ugly but thought beautiful.

Amidst the laughter, beating and scolding all the way, Yingge came to the counter and knocked on the counter at the pensive young man.

"Master Xiaolin, two liang of wine, and a plate of peanuts."

The young man nodded slightly, took a ladle and went to get some wine, while Yingge looked at him with a smile, amazed while watching:

"It's so handsome, how can it be so beautiful."

Facing women's nympho, the young man took it for granted and didn't respond. He just said while drinking:

"There's an empty table over there, sit there."

Yingge shook her head:

"No, I'll just drink standing up." After finishing speaking, she raised her hand to her mouth and whispered:

"Shopkeeper Xiaolin, today I slaughtered a rich old man who came to our town to do the spice business. He gave me a lot of rewards. How about I buy you for one night?"

The boy rolled his eyes, put the full wine cup and peanut plate in front of her, and said calmly:

"Let's save it for your mother to see a doctor. It will be winter in a few days. The remaining money is to buy a thick jacket for the old man."

Hearing this, Yingge's face warmed slightly, and she lay down on the counter, holding her chin in her hands, and said with a smile:

"Sure, listen to you."

She picked up a peanut from the plate, threw it into her mouth and chewed it, then picked up the wine cup and sipped it, a layer of blush was visible on the marked face.

"Well, your wine is still delicious. The wine in the Dongda Street Inn is like bloody horse urine. You even boasted that it was used as a tribute to the emperor in the past, and it was specially designed to deceive outsiders."

After finishing speaking, she chatted casually:

"Shopkeeper Xiaolin, some strange people came to the town today. Four old men, who look like they could be my grandfather, are actually carrying sedan chairs for others. What kind of people do you think can be so heartless, let half of their bodies fall into the loess?" The old man lifts the sedan chair for himself? He is not afraid of giving birth to a son without an asshole."