I simply pack up the picked herbs and wrap them up. I don’t plan to sell them nearby. I can sell them at a higher price if I take them to a farther place, and medicinal herbs shops in towns and villages cannot afford them. Yunzhou only picked a few beautiful flowers. He always cherished flowers and was very cruel to weeds.
Wen Mian also got a "treasure". When he transformed into a fly and fought with a python, he pulled out a scale from the python.
He was not greedy, so he only took out the smallest piece and placed it in the palm of his hand, just as big as a palm.
The three of us left the virgin forest without further delay. My destination for this trip was Yuancheng.
Since Yuancheng was taken over by another country, I don’t know what it’s like now.
But after all, it was once the seat of the Wulin Alliance. If you want to bring Wen Mian to experience, you must go to the "Jianghu", and when it comes to Jianghu, you must go to Yuancheng.
We didn't dress up in disguise, we just did whatever we wanted.
One day away from Yuancheng, we stayed in a newly opened inn.
The owners of the inn are twin sisters. The three of us did not carry weapons and were not dressed in a quack-like manner. The two sisters asked us if we were going to Yuancheng for fun. They guessed that we were young ladies from a wealthy family.
"Anquan Villa, the owner, the owner's husband." Wen Mian introduced Yunzhou and I to the sisters, and finally himself: "I am the owner's eldest son."
People in this world don't know the "what a big boy" joke. The two sisters looked at him and then at me in surprise.
"I'm a disciple, and I like to call him a big boy." I added.
The two sisters smiled and nodded, praising the famous teacher for producing a great disciple. They also said that they had heard about the famous Anquan Villa for a long time, and meeting the owner of Anquan Villa today was really a blessing to see once in a hundred times.
When did Anquan Villa become so famous? Why didn’t I know about it?
Of course, they were probably just talking politely, but I didn't take it to heart.
The three of us booked two rooms, neither the most expensive nor the cheapest. The price was in the middle and the accommodation conditions were pretty good.
The inn is always the information exchange center in the world, especially the lobby. The boss asked us where we would have dinner. Without thinking, I said we would have dinner in the lobby.
The business of this store is booming. We sat in the corner of the lobby before dinner time because all the good seats were reserved.
When it was time to eat, all the empty tables were occupied, and there were people queuing up outside.
We ordered early, and the dishes were served first. It took half an hour to serve and five minutes to finish.
At the end, Yunzhou used the steamed bun to scrape the vegetable soup on the plate...
It’s no wonder that some people queue up to eat. Their food is indeed delicious, with sufficient ingredients, large portions, and good taste.
There were so many people with equal signs outside the door, so I told the waiter to bring a pot of good tea and the three of us would move to the door and sit down.
It was dinner time, and the waiter was so busy that he hit the back of his head. When he saw me taking the initiative to give up his seat, he gave us another plate of dried fruits.
We sat on small benches, around a small square table, and drank tea slowly on the verandah outside the inn door.
The weather in Yuancheng was much warmer than that of the Demon Sect. In the evening, it began to drizzle, and the wind was not cold at all, but also a bit warm.
This was the busiest time in the inn. The diners were chatting while eating, some were whispering, and some were talking loudly.
Their conversation inevitably brought up the changes in Yuancheng today.
Without the Wulin Alliance, Yuancheng's territory was re-divided after months of melee.
Some old forces disappear and some new forces emerge.
The most popular discussion in the inn is who can unify the martial arts world again.
In other words, dominate the world!
Someone mentioned the Demon Sect and speculated that the Demon Sect was standing still because it must be accumulating strength in order to become the new martial arts boss.
The three of us had no marks of the Demonic Cult on our bodies. They said that the Demonic Cult had not sent anyone to the world for a long time.
Those parts hidden in the dark have sunk to the bottom of the water and will never come to the surface for air.
The informants placed by certain sects in the past never came back.
When it comes to going without returning, they have to talk about Ximen Wuhen's magic power.
Then they discussed who has the highest martial arts skills in the world today and who is the well-deserved number one in the world.
When Yun Zhou heard this topic, he said with joy: "Madam, you are the best in the world."
Fortunately, no one took his silly words seriously. The diners waiting in line next to him just thought he was "beauty is in the eye of the beholder".
"Master, I am number one in the world." Wen Mian expressed her sincere attitude not to be outdone.
Yunzhou is stupid, Wen Mian is not stupid, but some people still take his words seriously, and they can't help but cast an inquiring look at me.
Eighty percent of the people who eat here are quacks.
I crossed my legs and cracked a handful of melon seeds. I didn't pay attention to those eyes. Instead, I was attracted by a figure.
The slender figure was dressed like a female ghost in white. This style was rare.
There are many Jianghu people wearing white clothes, both men and women, but the white clothes seem to have been worn for thousands of years, with irregular edges and various holes and rags 'decorated' on them. Only Liu Yanyan can wear them.
She can make the "war-damaged" version of white clothes look like a fairy.
Of course, this costume is still a female ghost costume.
"Master, have you met someone you know?" Wen Mian asked curiously when he noticed that I was staring in one direction.
"If you don't know the people well, the clothes will be familiar."
At this moment, the figure had disappeared at the corner of the street. Wen Mian turned around and saw nothing.
The discussion in the lobby changed from being the best in the world to a bragging contest again.
"Madam, snacks." Yunzhou smashed all the dried fruits and looked at me expectantly.
"Let's go buy it." I stood up and led them into the drizzling streets.
Someone behind us was talking, saying that because we were dressed luxuriously and in good style, we might really be elite disciples of some sect.
They didn't dare to guess further. It's because of our age that we are here, unlike the great elders who are in charge of each sect.
However, someone laughed, alluding to Yun Zhou and saying that this kid has no martial arts skills at all and his brain is not bright, so he cannot be a disciple of a large sect.
His companion also laughed and said, brother, you are thinking too narrowly. With his appearance and temperament, he is not a disciple, but may be the son of the leader, with a higher status.
People in the world love gossip, no matter how they guess, they can't guess our true identity.
"Stop!" We were stopped by two girls in front of the pastry shop.
They wear two 'uniforms', one pink and one red.
The style is the same, but the color is different, and they are holding the same soft sword in their hands.
"?" I raised my eyebrows and looked at them doubtfully.
"Are you from Anquan Villa?" asked the girl in pink.
"Yes." Wen Mian replied before me.
I had to swallow the 'no' back in my stomach.
"Animinating the six continents and beating the world to make peace?" The girl in red said the improvised slogan made by Guard Jia and the others.
"Uh..." I suddenly thanked the original owner for his facial paralysis attribute, otherwise I would be so embarrassed that my facial features would twitch.
"Exactly!" Wen Mian replied, not knowing what embarrassment was.
"Okay! Now there is an injustice, do you care about it?" The girl in pink raised her eyebrows and looked into my eyes and asked.
