Foodies are always restless

I thought that the aunt selling bean curds would point to her nose and scold people when she heard that the two had no money, but she didn't expect the fat aunt to say with a smile: "It turns out that they are two immortal masters, so I just said, where did they come from?" Such handsome young masters, just a few bowls of bean curd, even if I invite them. If I can get compliments from the two immortal masters, this small stall of mine can be regarded as my ancestors’ merit."

Xia Jiuyan knew that although their status as monks had brought them a lot of glory, in the underground world of Fenqi Realm, ordinary people and monks lived together together. There were rules here, and no one could break them at will.So he didn't think that the aunt selling bean curds was afraid of them, but the most likely thing was that his sister had played a lot.

"That's not good, otherwise, is there a place to exchange Lingshi for currency near here? I'll give it to you later." Xia Jiuyan is not someone who just takes advantage of strangers.

"Haha, okay, see the small alley on the right hand side ahead? Go in there and walk straight to the next street. There are many places where you can exchange spirit stones. Our street is a snack street. Over there The one above is the department store street." The fat aunt said with a smile, showing her white front teeth.

It turned out that there was really a place to exchange spirit stones. Xia Jiuyan thanked the owner of the bean curd stall, and he and Bai Yichen walked in the direction pointed by the fat aunt.

It is said to be a small alley, but it is actually not small at all. It can accommodate five adults to pass side by side. To say it is a small alley is to compare it with the streets beside it.The blue bricks on the ground were neatly paved, and there were no people around, but the noisy streets at both ends further set off the silence of this alley.

"After so many years, the changes here are really not small."

Cross the alley and come to Linjie Street. This place is more prosperous than the snack street just now. The proprietress of the bean curd stall said that this is a department store street. Sure enough, there are blacksmith shops, grocery stores, pawn shops... everything, and there is also the purpose of their trip: Fairy Pavilion.

The name is very interesting.The guys inside are all monks in the foundation-building period. It seems that Xianling Pavilion must have some power behind this underground world.At the same time, it can also be seen that here, monks with low cultivation bases usually have no status, and they are far worse than the Liulijie.Among the ordinary sects in the Liuli world, monks in the foundation stage who are under [-] are considered young talents, and they will be cultivated by the sect.Just like Xia Jiuyan and Zhao Zixu before the trial in the secret realm, they were both regarded as the favored sons of the sect, but they were nothing in the Fenqi Realm.

Xia Jiuyan and Bai Yichen were exchanging spirit stones here in the Fairy Spirit Pavilion, while Feng Yutang, the lord of the Hongmeng Xianzong in the Liuli Realm, was almost grimacing, and his personal disciple Shan Rong had been bedridden for ten days, since " After the "Exorcism Conference" was over, he just lay on the bed in a daze, motionless, staring straight at the roof, no matter who said anything in his ear, he would not respond.

"Master, big brother, this..."

Feng Yutang waved his hand to stop the disciple from what he wanted to say next. He was getting bored these days, because the disciples of his own sect made a splash at the "Exorcism Conference" and saved most of the alliance elites.Therefore, all sects in the alliance, large and small, sent people to express their gratitude. Although there were other elders who helped to receive them, he, the suzerain, had to attend in person on some occasions. His eldest disciple was still lying on the bed in a daze, following a salted fish generally.

"Hey..." Sect Master Feng sighed deeply, didn't say anything, just glanced at Shan Rong who was lying on the bed in a daze.

What can I do?Shan Rong was brought up by him alone, quite young, he came to the sect to learn art from a teacher at a young age, overcame the unbearable hardships of ordinary people, stepped into the foundation building stage at a young age, and was designated as the next generation by himself The suzerain's successor, all the elders are very optimistic about him.

But look at what he looks like now?Lying on the bed all day with salted fish, I can't listen to anyone's words.The other disciples under the sect came to see him every day, but every time everyone saw him half-dead, and even a few little fellows privately discussed to beat him severely, if he hadn't been stopped by himself, this handsome His eldest disciple is probably already disfigured.

The two disciples outside the door kept muttering, their voices getting louder and louder, making Sect Master Feng feel very irritable, as if a thousand ducks were calling incessantly by his ears.

"Little bastards, come in, talk quickly, and fart quickly!" Feng Yutang laughed and cursed.

Creaking—the door opened, and two furtive figures kept poking around outside the door, pushing each other and refusing to come in.

"What are you waiting for, come in quickly, is your skin itchy again? You don't deserve a beating." Sect Master Feng sighed while touching his forehead: "My disciples are all so top-notch."

"You go in first." Lu Xiaoming pushed another disciple to catch him to the front, but he hid himself outside the door and refused to come in.

Jiang Liu'er didn't do it anymore, turned around and dragged Lu Xiaoming out, kicked him into the door, dragged him to the master, stared fiercely and said, "Hurry up! Tell the master the bad idea you just came up with." Say it again."

Lu Xiaoming shrank his neck, and said hesitantly: "No need? It's a bad idea after all. What if it backfires?"

Looking at the two people pushing and shoving each other in front of him, Feng Yutang felt even more headache. He closed his eyes slightly, rubbed his forehead and said, "What happened again that I need to wipe your butts? There are too many things lately. The requirements are too loose, it seems that strict requirements will be required in the future to prevent you from making troubles."

The two people on the side hurriedly shouted: "Don't, master, we are doing this for the good of the elder brother, and we feel uncomfortable when he does this all day long. We didn't make trouble. Be good these days, don't punish us."

Jiang Liu'er poked Lu Xiaoming's butt from behind, then winked to signal him to speak first.Lu Xiaoming widened his eyes, made a face at the person behind him, then turned to his master and said, "We mean, invite the two senior brothers from Yaofeng to come over, they are the closest relatives of Junior Brother Xia, Maybe they have a solution. Master, look at this..."

Feng Yutang frowned after hearing what the two disciples said. It's not that he hadn't thought of this method. He knew that his first disciple liked Xia Jiuyan very much, and even he himself thought that little guy Xia Jiuyan was very interesting and a talent Nice seedlings.But he can't do that.

Now Yaofeng has no fewer troubles than him. His disciple was just trapped by love and turned into a salted fish lying on the bed. No vellus could be found either.Although the old man Ni, the master of Chongxu Valley, once said that the altar circle turned into a teleportation circle in the end, but no one has experienced such a thing, so who can say for sure?

The teleportation array in the Liuli Realm has been lost for thousands of years, and no one can guarantee whether Xia Jiuyan was really teleported out, or whether he was strangled by some unknown evil force on the altar without even a scum left.He won honor for the sect, but this was not the result everyone wanted to see.With his relationship between Feng Yutang and Elder Yaofeng Ji Tianming, he couldn't bear to lose such an excellent nephew.

"Hey... no. This is equivalent to sprinkling salt on Yaofeng's wound. Let's think of other ways. This child Shan Rong..."

Just as everyone was sighing, a familiar voice came from outside the door, "Sovereign Master, I am Zhao Zixu, a disciple of Qi Refining Peak, and I came here to visit Senior Brother Shan."

When the rescuers came, the three people in the room looked at each other, and the two disciples rushed out quickly, and brought Zhao Zixu who was outside the door in front of their master.Seeing the welcome ceremony at the main peak, Zhao Zixu couldn't help but smile: "Sect Master, what's the rush to find me? Zixu will do his best. Can you let the two junior brothers put me down first?"

"Hehe..." Lu Xiaoming and Jiang Liu'er looked at each other and smirked, and put Zhao Zixu down in embarrassment.

Feng Yutang leaned on the back of the chair, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, glanced at Zhao Zixu, and said slowly: "Zixu, I know you guys are very good friends, especially you, Shan Rong, and Nephew Xia. And Liu Heng, that stupid kid. You guys are all the most outstanding disciples of the sect. You have made great contributions to this demon slaying conference. The sect should reward you well. However, due to too many sects visiting recently, there is no time yet. implement."

"It's a pity what happened to Nephew Xia this time, but I believe that he will be fine with his own destiny. But you have also seen that my stupid disciple Shan Rong is still pretending to be a salted fish. If this continues, he will be useless, now that Nephew Xia is not here, I am afraid that only you can persuade him." Feng Yutang said earnestly.

"I'm here this time for Senior Brother Shan's business. Leave everything to me." Zhao Zixu nodded and replied solemnly.

……

They sent someone to lure Zhao Zixu to Shan Rong. The usually high-spirited, lofty, and handsome Shan Rong was now lying there limply like a rotten loach, motionless, his eyes staring straight at him. Stare at a certain direction in the house.But following his gaze, there was nothing bare there.

"Shan Rong, you useless, what right do you have to lie here comfortably, and you still owe your life to Junior Brother Xia, when will you give it back to him?" Zhao Zixu said without being polite at all.

Lu Xiaoming and Jiang Liuer, who were hiding outside the door and eavesdropping, were so startled that they almost jumped out, but they were stopped by their masters.Sect Master Feng shook his head, indicating that Zhao Zixu had full authority to deal with it.The two of them squatted down obediently, and continued to eavesdrop on the wall.

Junior Brother Xia?Shan Rong's eyeballs moved when he heard Xia Jiuyan's name, but he was still like a salted fish, lifeless.

"So it looks like you don't want to look for Junior Brother Xia anymore?"