Chapter 56 Practice stall

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Holding a jar of green bamboo leaves, Liu Xiaolou first went to the entrance of Toutiao Alley, and then came to the simple market in Wuchao Town. Looking around, there were not many people practicing stalls here. It seemed that there were even fewer people than usual, and they were wandering around. There were only a few guests, so I couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

I haven't found Sister Qing in Toutiao Alley or in my own courtyard before, and I can't find her here either. I don't know where she went. Have you contacted the steward of Qingyu Sect?

Liu Xiaolou found a corner and placed the wine jar next to him. There were only a few people practicing stalls in the market, and they all looked over.

Someone asked: "Spiritual wine?"

Liu Xiaolou nodded, but then no one paid any attention to him. When he was thinking about whether to find a pen and write a sign saying "Bamboo Leaf Green" and stick it on the wine jar, someone walked in quickly and whispered a few words in the ear of the person who had just asked. The person immediately put the wine on the ground. A bunch of rare mountain goods were wrapped up in baggage and left here.

The remaining people looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

After a while, a similar situation happened again, and there was one less person practicing the stall.

Liu Xiaolou became alert, wondering if something was going to happen? So he picked up the wine jar and ran away quickly. With his movement, the rest of the people also started to move, rolling up the baggage and putting the baskets on their backs, and the whole market was in panic.

As soon as he walked out of Fangshi, he ran into Sister Qing. Sister Qing grabbed him and walked out: "I'm looking for you, hurry!"

Liu Xiaolou was dragged out of Wuchao Town by her and asked, "What's going on?"

Sister Qing said: "We have all gone to Wulong Mountain, who is still setting up a stall here? Is this the spiritual wine you got? Why is there only one jar? It's missing a little, I'm afraid it's not enough..."

Liu Xiaolou was a little confused: "No, Sister Qing... we can't go to Wulong Mountain, they are closing the mountain for encirclement and suppression!"

Sister Qing said: "If you don't go up the mountain, who will buy the wine? The stewards of the Qingyu Sect are all collecting goods at Wulong Mountain. Do you think they have time to go down the mountain? The merchants in the town have all gone up the mountain. The mountain is very busy, but you I'm still guarding it in the alley, and no one will even take a look at it until the end of the year!"

Liu Xiaolou was dragged into an ox cart by Sister Qing, and he returned to the foot of Wulong Mountain. There were really many people going up and down the mountain, and it was indeed very lively.

"Where is the market?" Liu Xiaolou asked, putting on his bamboo hat.

"In Guimengya." Sister Qing replied: "There used to be a little fairy named Wei who lived there. He was as handsome as you. Do you know Xiaolou? But Master Wei must have left Wulong Mountain."

Is this really going up the mountain, really going deep into the hinterland?

Leaving the oxcart behind and starting to climb the mountain, Liu Xiaolou couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he reached the foot of Guimeng Cliff. He once again recalled whether he had any interactions with the Qingyu Sect, and whether anyone could identify him. After thinking about it, he suddenly remembered that there was something else. A deacon recognized him. When he was at Xingde Mountain, he gave him money, but then he stopped.

"Let's go?" Sister Qing urged.

Liu Xiaolou pulled Sister Qing into the dense forest nearby. Sister Qing chuckled: "So impatient? Didn't you say you'll wait until you can clear the Five Classics?"

Liu Xiaolou whispered: "Let's find a way to ask if their Qingyu Sect has a visiting deacon named Hou Sheng. Is he in our Wulong Mountain?"

Sister Qing asked: "Do you recognize him? Are you looking for him?"

Liu Xiaolou said: "He is the only one in the Qingyu Sect who recognizes me. If he is up there, it will be difficult for me to get through. Or Sister Qing, can you go up and help me sell the wine?"

Sister Qing shook her head: "Forget it, there are too many magic spells in your practice. I don't understand anything. I will be fooled if I'm not careful. I can't even tell if someone has stolen the wine... I'll go find out for you. .”

Liu Xiaolou waited in the dense forest for half an hour before Sister Qing came back: "The man named Hou didn't come. He said he was sent to the north to do something."

Liu Xiaolou felt relieved this time and continued carrying the wine jar up the mountain. Before he reached Guimeng Cliff, he heard a commotion on the cliff, so he pushed the front of the bamboo hat down to cover his face as much as possible.

When I climbed up to Guimeng Cliff, I was immediately shocked by the sight in front of me.

There are more than three acres of land on the cliff, and hundreds of people have gathered at the moment. There are merchants and monks setting up stalls everywhere. Disciples, deacons, servants, etc. from each branch of the Qingyu Sect are walking through dozens of stalls. Wear it, select and look at various goods.

Several people who had left early in Wuchao Town were here now. They arrived late, so the stalls were placed outside, and they were haggling with people, and their voices were quite loud.

Just as he was dazzled by the sight, someone passed by and noticed that Liu Xiaolou's figure looked familiar. He leaned down and looked at Liu Xiaolou's face under the bamboo hat. He immediately smiled and opened his bamboo hat with a slap: "Xiao Xiaolou." building!"

Liu Xiaolou was startled and hurriedly straightened the bamboo hat back up. When he looked at the person again, it turned out to be Tan Bazhang.

"Brother Tan..."

"Haha, Xiaolou is here too, and I was just looking for you... Don't wear the bamboo hat, it's not necessary, it will make you more conspicuous... Oh, Sister Qing, have you taken a liking to our Xiaolou? So tight? Haha..."

"Sigh! You Tan bastard, go back and let Ye Zi take care of you! Xiaolou... I'm right over there. If you need anything, just say something..."

Sister Qing let go of Liu Xiaolou and went to a few big trees on the west side of Guimeng Cliff. Liu Xiaolou actually saw Zhang Ma under the tree, pulling a steward of the Qingyu Sect and whispering something.

Liu Xiaolou was also speechless. Has the business reached Guimengya?

Tan Bazhang pulled Liu Xiaolou through various stalls. Liu Xiaolou saw Gu Zhangshan Qiying. Their stall was the largest. They sold Lingmi, which is a rice vat for holding rice and a table for holding scales. Something's wrong, these things look very familiar, but the paint color has been changed.

Liu Xiaolou also saw Longshan Sanren and Linglingke. Longshan Sanren had some elixirs piled in front of his stall, while Linglingke sold honeycombs.

There are also Huang Yexian from Yunv Cave, the Ma brothers from Wuzifeng, Jiang Feihu from Feihu Cave, Zhang Shihua from Shihua Valley, and the old beetle from Hulukou...

Are all the comrades from Wulongshan back?

In a daze, Tan Bazhang was pulled into the Guimengya cave. This cave was occupied by Zuo Gaofeng. Here he sold various specialties from his Banmu Gorge. There was a large pottery urn at the entrance of the cave, which contained ten animals. There are many fat fish, but they are fresh fish caught by Tan Bazhang from Longma Waterfall.

Zuo Gaofeng laughed and said: "Is this the wine that the small building is going to sell? Is it spiritual wine? If so, you can make a small fortune. There are a lot of drunkards in the Qingyu Sect. They want as much spiritual wine as they have. !”

Under the arrangements of Zuo Gaofeng and Tan Bazhang, Liu Xiaolou put down the wine jar at the entrance of the cave and erected a wooden sign with "Green Bamboo Leaves".

Before I could sit down, a steward from the Qingyu Sect saw the sign and rushed over: "Real Bamboo Leaf Green? Bamboo Leaf Green from Tianmenfang City?"

Liu Xiaolou patted open the mud, and a spiritual fragrance spread out.

Without saying a word, the steward put the seal back on it and said, "Say a price and I'll take this jar."