Because of Lin Haoming's words, in the next two days, after getting Lin Haoming's tacit approval, Old Man Wu actually started to arrange the marriage.
Lin Haoming didn't know how long he would stay here, so he simply didn't refuse.
In fact, this marriage is very different from what I imagined. It's just that the whole village had a banquet together, and Lin Haoming didn't even need to change his name to Old Man Wu. This shows that even the concubine's status here is not high, but Even so, Xing'er was already satisfied, and during the wedding night, she spared no effort to satisfy her sweetheart.
Three more days passed like this, and finally it was time to go to Shanyang County to deliver things. With the help of her mother, Xing'er combed her hair in a style that only women would do, and even put on new clothes. Although The clothes are still simple, but they are more elegant than before.
In fact, Xing'er's appearance, although considered beautiful, can only be said to be a beauty among mortals. In the world of immortality, she can only be regarded as ordinary, let alone compared with women such as Ruolan and Siyue. But when facing Myolie, Lin Haoming felt indescribably calm. Even during the few days in the mountain village, he felt like he wanted to return to the countryside.
Lin Haoming didn't know if he was affected by the Demon Tower or if he had a mental problem, but he really had such an idea.
Including Old Man Wu and his grandson, there were a total of eighteen people in the group. Of course, Lin Haoming did not include himself and Myolie.
Because it was transporting goods, in addition to people, there were eight mules. The mules were not ridden by people, but carried goods. Before leaving, Old Man Wu took out a donkey and planned to let Lin Haoming ride the donkey, but Lin Haoming But refused.
Myolie was quite happy about this. She was indescribably happy to be able to walk arm in arm with her husband on this mountain road.
According to Xing'er, there were three mountains to climb from the village to Shanyang County. After climbing the first mountain, everyone rested for a while in a valley, ate some dry food, and then continued on their way. When it was almost evening, they climbed over the second mountain, and when they were going down the mountain, Lin Haoming saw that there was a hotel in a relatively flat place in the valley. Although it couldn't be seen clearly from a distance, it should be a hotel. A place for market goers to rest.
In fact, this is also true. There are many villages in Daliang Mountain, scattered in the nearby mountains. People who go to the market often go to Shanyang County. If the journey is far, they will rest here for a night, and if they are close, they will come here. After dinner, we continued on our way, so although the hotel was in the mountains, there were not many people there.
Because it happened to be a market day, many people gathered at the hotel, and many mules and horses were tied at the door. As for the goods, they had already been moved into the room.
The hotel has two buildings. Facing the road is the dining hall, and behind it is a row of wooden houses. Although it looks simple, it is not easy to have a shelter from the wind and rain in a place like this.
Because there are a lot of people, although there are not many wooden houses here, the living is very compact. Of course, because of Lin Haoming's identity, he and Xing'er naturally stay in a separate room.
Because it was not easy for women to show up in public, and Lin Haoming didn't want to go to the canteen with others, he asked the waiter in the store to bring some food.
In fact, it doesn't matter if Lin Haoming doesn't eat. However, Myolie is indeed hungry after walking for a day. After getting along with Lin Haoming for a few days, she also knows that her husband is a very good person, so she doesn't have as many worries as before, and she has more or less returned to the mountains. Girl nature.
Lin Haoming was actually observing Myolie. After observing her for the past few days, he found that although Myolie had learned some kung fu, it was obvious that Old Man Wu did not regard her as his successor and did not teach her carefully. He was barely a fourth-class warrior and abandoned her. The aspect of martial arts training, one's own strength, recovery when injured, and recovery of physical strength are much better than what one imagines as a mortal.
There are also mortals in the virtual world, and those mortals are obviously much worse than Xing'er. It seems that the people here are still very different from the outside.
In the middle of the night, the hotel was already snoring loudly. After all, there were rough men from different villages, and it was unavoidable that the rooms were next to each other. Lin Haoming could naturally ignore it, but Myolie could sleep peacefully. This showed that this situation was no longer strange.
He will be able to leave the mountain tomorrow. Lin Haoming began to think in his mind, what should he do after leaving the mountain? It would be best to meet the so-called masters here and find out the actual situation here. After all, although Old Man Wu had served as a guard for a certain family in Luzhou before, his level was relatively low. He used to write with his fingers, but he didn't use much effort at all. , if you follow the inference, I am afraid that I should have the strength of a first-class martial artist, and a third-class martial artist has already asked Old Man Wu to dedicate his granddaughter to him before negotiating terms. I think the status of a first-class martial artist is extremely high, but in this world is that true?
Lin Haoming looked at Xing'er beside him, and thought about this problem again for a while. At this moment, he suddenly withdrew his gaze, and then disappeared into the room in a flash.
When Lin Haoming left the house, he saw two black figures slipping out of a room on the diagonal side, and then quickly entered the nearby forest.
Lin Haoming chased after him with a slight movement of his feet. Not long after, he chased for twenty or thirty miles.
Twenty or thirty miles in the mountains was already far away, and the two of them stopped when they didn't notice anyone following them.
Both of them were dressed in night clothes, and they seemed to feel safe. They finally took off their night clothes and took off their headscarves, revealing the faces of two unfamiliar middle-aged men.
At this time, a slightly younger man said to the box held by another person: "Second brother, do you want to confirm the things again? After all, I was walking in a hurry, and I couldn't see clearly in the dark!"
"There can be no mistake. You and I have never taken blood ginseng before, how could we make a mistake!" The person called the second brother affirmed.
"What I mean is whether there is a discrepancy in the year. You have to know that when the news comes out, it can be said that the blood ginseng is at least five to six hundred years old. If the heat is not enough, you may not be able to get enough commissions by then!" said the younger man.
"You're right, Third Brother!" After hearing this, the older man immediately opened the blood ginseng box and examined it carefully.
The younger man also came over to identify him together, but at this moment, the man suddenly hit his second brother with a palm.
"Ah!" The older man was concentrating on identifying the year of the blood ginseng. Unexpectedly, his brother made a sneak attack and flew out like a kite with a broken string, and finally hit a tree as thick as a bowl.
Killing people and seizing treasures already made Lin Haoming feel a little interesting. Unexpectedly, after killing people and seizing treasures, there would be a scene of brotherly murder. In fact, Lin Haoming felt a little interested.
