It is a prosperous small town near the sea. Cars and horses are popular, but there are not many residents. There are more than 4,000 households in total. Compared with Huangdu, the people here live a casual and comfortable life. They do not engage in farming. They are all merchants, relying on the real estate of sesame oil, and it is adjacent to Guanghai. , there is an endless stream of merchant ships and fishing products all year round, and everyone makes a lot of money. It is also very friendly to outsiders, prices are more than ten times lower than in Huangdu, and the cost of inns or houses is less than one percent of that in Huangdu.
The most famous flower building in the small town is called "Nan Que". The flower building is really a place for spending time and drinking.
In the elegant room on the third floor near the sea, a low platform was built with earth spirit stone (a kind of heating object widely used in this area, not a sacred object, just an ordinary stone that generates heat), with a soft bed on top and animal down on it. , press the fragrant wood thin board, and finally cover it with a layer of red cloth, nail the four corners, and put it on a long table. There is a large stove pot on the table. The charcoal is burning. There is venison in the pot soup. Next to it are twenty plates of delicacies. The sake bottles and bottles are all different and originate from different regions, but they are all of the best quality.
The long table is close to the large window. The window can be pushed up. It is one foot across and about half a foot high. You can see the waves swimming in the sea, the pavilions and the long street, and the horses walking among the green trees.
The orioles and swallows were on the table, laughing constantly. Guangye Kairan was surrounded by four pretty flower girls. He hugged two of them drunkenly, one was holding things behind him, and the other was picking up vegetables. He took a sip of wine. It's refreshing to take a mouthful of vegetables and smell the aroma of rouge. Zhuan Wangdong was accompanied by a woman, and his behavior was naturally not so unrestrained. The woman held a strange wooden instrument in her hand and played a piece from time to time. Dong indulged himself in it. After three glasses of wine, he began to sing poems to the sweet sound of the wine.
The little girl Wen Yuan is much shorter than everyone else. She sits at the table like a teenage girl. However, she and Kite were born on the same day, same year, same month, and there is also a girl beside her. She does nothing else but We were chatting, but the girl could hardly get a word in. Wen Yuan was like the second truce. Once she opened her little cherry mouth, she couldn't close it for a long time. The topic could cover hundreds of years. If she felt that she It's totally wrong to just talk nonsense, because people are very logical. Even if you ask her two hours later about a very unreliable thing she said, she can still think of it in an instant and start all over again. Tell a story.
And her little pet, who can also be called her sister, is a pink, fluffy, weird little beast, Wen Jie. She does nothing else but indulges herself in the delicious food, but she is definitely not eating all she wants. , but ate very gracefully and slowly, dividing a vegetable leaf into seven or eight mouthfuls, chewing each mouthful more than 20 times without making any sound. Even if he wanted to drink water, he would quietly fly aside, and two The little short hand held the wine glass, took a few sips carefully, and then carefully put it back. It looked very much enjoying itself, and nothing could stop it from eating gracefully!
Wen Jie's appearance is very good-looking. Her chubby body is like a suckling pig, but there is no pig nose or pig ears. Instead, she has a pair of rabbit ears, but they are fatter and softer and can roll up the ears when she puts them down. When it was a baby, its ears replaced its wings, its eyes were round, its nose and mouth were small, and its four short legs were like those of a cat. When the fur grew long, its feet were almost invisible. In addition, it also had a very shy and angry personality that it could not admit or accept. Its "flaw" is that it...has no tail, so Wen Yuan often asks Wen Yuan to help it tie the tuft of fluff behind its butt into a lock to disguise it as a tail.
There was also a girl next to Wangxiang, but Wangxiang never spoke to her or looked at her. He was really not interested and couldn't drive her away. The woman was also very good at observing words and emotions. She kept a certain distance and carried her quietly. , took action in time when he needed to pour wine, treating himself as a slave, and after three glasses of wine in Wangxiang, he had the right to treat himself as if there was no one around him.
Only Kite and Yanjiang were not surrounded by flower girls. Yanjiang's behavior was dignified at all times, but it was never deliberate. It was the humanity that was instilled in his bones. Everything he performed was very natural and calm. He watched his friends having fun.
Yan Jiang gently lifted the wine pot, wiped the sleeves with his left hand, and poured a glass of wine for Kite. When he returned, he trembled slightly. Not a drop fell out, but he still subconsciously took out the table handkerchief next to him, wiped the table beside the cup, and then He placed the wine pot in a straight position with the handle facing outwards and said, "Why don't you choose a flower girl for the kite girl? They can sing and dance well and will surely satisfy you."
Kite looked at Ye Kairan's side, his face turned red with embarrassment, and he refused, "I won't.
I'll just have some food. "
Yanjiang said: "Kite girl, don't get me wrong. The women here can naturally do everything, but they don't have to do everything. They can satisfy any kind of customer or service they need."
Ye Kairan answered at this time: "Oh, Yan Jiang, you are so upright, this is the flower building, let's play! Don't call her Kite girl, it's too raw, Zheng Zheng, brother Kairan, you are just acting on occasion, everyone We all have to eat. If I don’t take care of their business, how will they make a living? Do you want them to accompany those rough old men? Don’t worry, my brother’s heart is still with you, right..." Even so, there was something on his lips He took the wine glass handed to him by the girl, and when he was drunk, he started talking nonsense.
Seeing that Kite was a little uncomfortable, Yan Jiang immediately said to Ye Kairan: "Kairan, don't make such a joke, it won't happen next time."
"Ah? Zure....Okay, okay." Ye Kairan pushed his chin and said to Kite: "Oh, you're kidding me. If you don't like it, stop barking. It's not too late to bark again when you like it. Huh? Don't be proud. , but there are many girls waiting for me to call her...right, Yingying..." The flower girl in her arms responded immediately.
When Wangxiang saw Ye Kairan being rude to Kite, he was about to get angry, but somehow he couldn't get angry. He looked at Yan Jiang. The guy was surrounded by people who were absolutely "clean". It seemed that even his own negative emotions were gone. After being "cleansed", what exactly is his power?
Wen Yuan turned around for a rare moment and interjected, saying, "Sister Kite, ignore that narcissist. He is just a perverted pervert. Just don't listen to anything he says."
"Eh? Wen Yuan, although I am happy with myself, I am not lustful. The food and wine have passed through my intestines... The girl is not allowed to stay at night, hehehehehe... Master Ye, my rule is not to stay overnight."
At this moment, someone pushed in the door, but it was the owner of the restaurant. Holding a pot of wine, he came respectfully in front of everyone, bowed to Yan Jiang, and said, "Mr. Yan, this is the time for Beijing this year. You can try the earliest batch of "young wine" produced in Yangcun. "
Mr. Yan waved his hand and said, "Old Zheng, didn't you say that? It doesn't need to be like this."
"Hey, Mr. Yan, these are not valuable things. You know that. You scolded me last time. How dare I give those away again? They are really the "young wine" of Beiyang Village. Take a look. "He deliberately opened the lid of the pot, and a strong aroma of wine came to his face. Ye Kairan sighed that the wine was good and quickly brought it. However, Lijiang remained dignified and said politely: "Well, thank you very much."
"Mr. Yan, what are you talking about? There is no one in our ten cities and eight villages who doesn't rely on you for their well-being. Okay, you can play while I stand down."
Seeing that Kite and Wangxiang were a little puzzled, Wen Yuan explained: "You don't know, these five hundred miles of human territory are all covered by our "Xi", which is actually Yan Jiang. In addition, counting to the east A two-hundred-mile-long river area is also named "Yan Gongzi". "
"Oh? Our organization wants to expand its territory? What exactly are we going to do?" Kite doesn't like this territorial-occupying organizational method.
Ye Kairan said: "Actually, it's not that we want to do this. There are really too many living beings in need of help, eh? It's not just people. There are more than a dozen races in the two hundred miles long river area. There is no way, they Being alone and weak always invites disasters. Today there will be a plague and tomorrow there will be a rat plague. If by chance you catch up with other cultivating forces visiting here, it might be the disaster of annihilation. Yan Jiang is soft-hearted. Alas, save one after another, save and save. Now, others know that he is such a living Bodhisattva, so they come to seek refuge with him one after another."
Yan Jiang interrupted him and said, "It's not to seek refuge, just to help." Then he said to Kite, "We don't seek benefits, we just want to make life easier for the people in this world. We go here to help a little, and then go to another place. If you help a little, it will always be useful.”
As he said this, two auspicious clouds suddenly fell from the sky and stopped by the window. The auspicious clouds transformed into a human and a monster, but they were both practitioners, and their strength had reached the level of Yu Qi. Wangxiang and Kite subconsciously prepared for a fight. They never thought that the two men would be extra respectful when they saw Yan Jiang. They said, "Master Yan, Brother Mao and I have been looking for you for a long time."
"Mr. Bojun, what's wrong?" Yan Jiang stood up from his seat.
"Look," the man said, holding up a gourd, "the Chen tree planted a thousand years ago.
What I told you last time has finally come to fruition. This is fruit pulp. It’s very delicious. I’ll give it to you to try. "
"Thank you." Yan Jiang took the gourd generously.
"Hey, thank you. We're out of town. Okay, Brother Cat and I are leaving."
"Goodbye." Yan Jiang nodded.
The two strong practitioners even bowed to Yan Jiang before leaving.
"Are they...also people within these five hundred miles?" Kite asked in a low voice.
Wen Yuan replied: "Of course not, they are the leaders of Tianfu Island."
"That...."
"Huh? Oops," Wen Yuan grabbed Kite's wrist and said, "When did I say that our Xi only has these five hundred miles of territory? We have traveled so many places, um..." She counted on her fingers. , and after a long time, he said, "Oh, I can't calculate it. Add it all up, it should be an area of about five or six thousand miles, and it's all our territory! There are many, many super powerful people who worship at our feet!"
"Xiaoyuan," Yan Jiang said in a somewhat majestic tone, "I have said it many times, that is not our territory, it is just that we have our friends there."
"Oh oh oh, I know." Xiaoyuan nodded and looked at Yan Jiang timidly. Although they were the same age, Yan Jiang was obviously much more mature and steady, and he almost became Wen Yuan's brother or elder. Wen Yuan stuck out her tongue towards the kite, and then pulled her to start talking about fantasy.
I don’t know who spread the word, saying that Young Master Yan was in this small seaside town, and hundreds of waves of creatures came in just one meal. Only a dozen waves were human beings, the rest were from other races, most of them were practitioners, and there were also widows. Although the people in the Realm of Death have different origins and different levels of strength, they all, without exception, have special respect for Mr. Yan.
For the fastest update, please enter -M..COM- in your browser to view
