All night

Xin Wan went to report to Feng Jingze, but Qin Zhiran accompanied him in the end.

Qin Zhiran wasn't smiling at all, and Xin Wan had just had a rift with Xin Wan some time ago, so Xin Wan had already expected how boring and depressing the journey would be.

Feng Jing saw that he was clearly in a trance, and suddenly said, "That Lu Changying who came from Biqinghai last time."

Xin Wan returned to her soul: "Huh?"

Feng Jing took a sip of tea and said, "Is that Lu Changying from before?"

Xin Wan had already expected that he would recognize her, but she never thought of denying it, so she nodded in agreement.

Feng Jing said: "You have always been smart, now that you know, I won't say anything more."

Xin Wan smiled and said, "I know. I think..." He considered for a while, "Even if he won't get any credit, at least he won't be able to cause any trouble for Bai Zhize like my father did."

Feng Jing was stunned for a moment, her eyes changed ever so slightly, as if she had recalled countless memories of her youth, and finally calmed down.

"No, your father is a very good person." He looked at Xin Wan gently, "You look very similar to him."

Xin Wan said: "Do you have the same personality? Do you have the same talent?"

"Uh..." Feng Jing hesitated for a moment, and said, "Well, before your father came out of Bai Zhize, your father believed that he would be a genius who would never be born in Bai Zhize. He..."

"Stop!" Xin Wan said, "Stop talking, I'm leaving, Master, please take good care of me, I have a new plaque of lotus leaf tea, remember to drink it yourself, be good."

As he spoke, he patted Feng Jingze on the head and ran away.

Feng Jing held the teacup and watched him run out with a smile.The tea cup has been iced, and the lotus leaf tea inside is as cool and refreshing as snow water.Bai Zhize is like spring all the year round, originally there was no need for an ice cellar - the ice cellar was built by someone on a whim, and filled with extremely cold qi to preserve the ice cubes, Feng Jing once felt that it would take a lot of effort to do this Things are very boring, and their cultivators should be the most ascetic, and the most able to endure loneliness——

Now he finally felt the joy of drinking a cup of iced tea on this warm sunny day.

That person will never come back.

Xin Wan and Qin Zhiran bid farewell to the old Ling Ao at the door. Ling Ao was hit hard after the Battle of the Jade Snake Formation. Xin Wan drifted to the door to chat with him from time to time, but his mood did not return to the original state. He is still quite depressed.Xin Wan brought him the shell that Xiao Wang Ba had shed a few days ago after growing up, and he was a little happier.

After leaving Bai Zhize, Qin Zhiran raised his sword and said, "Where?"

Xin Wan said strangely, "Bi Qinghai."

Qin Zhiran: "Direction."

"..." Xin Wan said, "Third Senior Brother, do you think that I, who have never... only been out of Bai Zhize once, would know where Bi Qinghai is?"

Qin Zhiran: "..."

Feng Jing ignored a very serious matter. Although Qin Zhiran seemed stable and reliable, he was a road idiot.

The only good thing is that the Biqinghai is really big and powerful, which means that as long as you ask about the general direction, you can't go wrong with Yujian flying in the same direction all the time.

In the evening, the two stumbled and stumbled to the foot of Zhu Mingfeng Mountain. It seemed that it was too late to go up the mountain. There were still three days before the birthday banquet, so Xin Wan was not in a hurry. She was wandering around the market, looking for an inn to stay in, and asking how Zhu Mingfeng was doing. Walk.

Qin Zhiran didn't have much experience in communicating with others, so he could only follow behind him and listen, sighing as he listened. Fortunately, this junior brother is thick-skinned enough to ask questions.

Zhu Mingfeng's feet can be said to have a prosperous population and a variety of industries. The two of them have never been to the mortal world. If they have been to the mortal world, they will know that the scene here is almost the same as the villages and towns in the mortal world.Nine out of ten families under Zhu Mingfeng's feet were surnamed Lu, and most of them were related to relatives. Those who did not have the roots of wisdom to cultivate immortals all found other ways out on their own, making the ancestral home of the richest immortal clan full of fireworks.

Xin Wan was naturally curious about this scene. He himself has studied cooking very deeply, but Bai Zhize didn't have many of the ingredients that he had read in the books. It didn't take long before he saw a bag of pickled green plums, a box of fermented rice cakes, and a bag of frosted peanuts, all of which were in his hands, and Qin Zhiran could only give money.

After inquiring about Zhu Mingfeng's situation, Xin Wan saw a green wine flag at the end of the long street.

Green wine flag!

His eyes lit up, this time Qin Zhiran didn't even have time to pull, so he watched him run into the wine shop.

The owner of the wine shop was already collecting the wine flags. He looked gentle and elegant, not like a businessman. Seeing him, he was taken aback and smiled: "Young master, I'm going to close."

Xin Wan said, "Why does the restaurant close so early?"

The boss said: "I don't want to do business too late, my wife and children are waiting for me to go back for dinner."

Xin Wan said: "We came from a long way to taste your wine."

The boss scratched his head embarrassingly. He seemed to be a person with a gentle personality and appearance, but he was too embarrassed to refuse for a while, so he said: "Then come in and have a drink."

Xin Wan fulfilled her wish and sat in Qingjiuqi's store. The boss came out holding a wine jug and poured wine into two crystal clear crystal cups.The blood-red wine could be clearly seen in the crystal glass, Xin Wan was amazed, and said, "Boss, how did you come up with this method of holding wine in a crystal glass?"

The boss said embarrassingly: "My wife thought of it."

The store was closed, and there were no other customers around. He took a plate and filled Xin Wan with peanuts and other snacks, and sat down to chat with them.

"My wife is not from Kongsang, he is from the outside world." He smiled warmly, "Wine has a characteristic, when it is slightly heated, the taste will be damaged even if it is the temperature of the palm of your hand. Guests can still taste it. Using a thick-walled clay wine glass can also insulate the heat, but it is too tasteless. My wife’s hometown is rich in crystals, and she knows the properties of crystals for heat insulation. She had a whim and asked someone to make this The crystal wine glass can not only keep the taste of the wine, but also set off the color of the wine."

Xin Wan took a sip and said, "Good wine." He already regretted that Lu Qing was in a bad mood that night when he asked for a drink, and he didn't taste the peony. Of course, he said with a smile: "Leave him alone, if he doesn't drink, it's half a cup."

The boss nodded knowingly: "I used to be like this too."

Xin Wan snorted, "Then you're still in the wine making business?"

The boss said embarrassingly: "I originally wanted to cultivate immortals—"

He introduced himself: "My surname is Qing, and my single name is the word Yuan. My father's name is Qingxian." After finishing speaking, he continued embarrassedly, "In my father's name, the word Xian is the same as the word Xian. When I was young, I didn't I don’t want to inherit the family business, but I just want to cultivate immortality. After my father passed away, every time I mentioned Xiuxian, I always felt that I was saying ‘Xiuxian’. Brewing business."

Xin Wan nodded and said, "The son wants to support him, but he won't wait for him."

Qingyuan said: "That's right. After meeting my wife at that time, my wife was also very moved by this, and said that there was once a famous poet in the world, who was originally very talented, but because there was a 'jin' in his father's name taboo The homonym of the word ', in order to avoid his father's taboo, he never became an official in his life, because he could not be a 'Jinshi'."

Xin Wan had also heard about the matter of becoming an official in the imperial examination, so she nodded understandingly: "However, it may be a bit of a pity."

Qingyuan said: "It's always difficult to judge good fortune and misfortune. After I got married with my wife, I felt that it was a good thing not to practice immortality at the beginning. Otherwise, my wife is a secular woman with a short lifespan of six years. How can I grow old together?"

After he finished speaking, both Xin Wan and Qin Zhiran seemed to feel something. Xin Wan thought of his life when he couldn't cultivate immortality because of certain things, but Qin Zhiran was thinking of Mu Yedeng, and no one answered for a while.

Qingyuan was embarrassed again: "I'm sorry, I'm talking from a family." He is indeed a very elegant and shy person, and he doesn't know how to do business on weekdays, and most likely he has to rely on his good wife.

Xin Wan smiled and said, "No, no, you spoke very well, so I have to offer you a toast just for this sentence. Come, I'll borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

Qing Yuan picked up the wine glass and clinked with him, Xin Wan asked casually: "How much is this wine?"

Qing Yuan said: "Five taels."

Xin Wan's smile froze instantly, and she screamed in her heart: "The grass mud horse is so expensive?"

The corner of Qin Zhiran's mouth twitched, and he looked at Xin Wan with four words clearly written on his face: "The money is not enough."