This Cangga city is very prosperous, with a dazzling array of various commodities along the streets. Master Yunlang simply walked around in a circle and bought almost all the food on the road. It was rare to be quiet along the way. The silent and pale-faced teenagers behind them must have been shocked by what just happened and have not yet recovered.
Master Yunlang shook his head helplessly. This group of young people living in the countryside with no sense of the world have suffered such a big blow after encountering a small setback. There will be more suffering in the future. I don’t know if they can survive it. . Seeing that Wu Fan's eyes were dull and he was following him blankly, he couldn't help but laugh bitterly.
Although Wu Fan acted in a hurry just now, he still had some fighting spirit and dared to resist the edge of the sword with his bare hands. Although it is the courage of an ordinary man, it is very rare for such a young child. But now he looks a little scared, which is just a child's nature. After withdrawing his thoughts, Yunlang continued walking forward with a group of people, preparing to find an inn to rest on the road.
Although Wu Fan looked dull at this moment, his heart was in turmoil. I don't know why, but I felt a rush of blood just now. It seemed that I could take off one of Fang Wei's arms, so I faced the edge of the sword and punched him. Just when his fist was about to hit Fang Wei, a cool feeling in his chest woke him up. He hurriedly gathered some strength and hit Fang Wei hard on the wrist.
Although he is not disabled, at least he will not be able to hold a sword for a long time, which is a shame for a member of a big and pampered family. Of course, Wu Fan didn't think that much. The fairy-like girl in jade robes vaguely appeared in his mind, and the steps under his feet were a little lighter with his heartbeat.
It was already dusk, the sky was getting late, the traders and vendors had dispersed, and the noise in the streets and alleys gradually subsided. At this time, Master Yunlang walked to a brightly lit place in the west of Cangga City.
Walking closer, I found an antique building standing here. In the past, people who passed by this place would come and go in a hurry. I was delayed for a while due to something happening today, but it was a coincidence that I was able to stop and admire it for a while, and found that this place is so extraordinary. Under the roof of red diamonds and green tiles, there are four-sided lanterns hanging on the eaves at the four corners.
The four sides of the lantern are embroidered with cuckoos, orioles, magpies, and mandarin ducks, as if they are about to fly out of the lantern with the phoenix on the eaves, while the cage bones are inlaid with crystal clear gems, which look really beautiful under the light of the fire. In front of the door are nine stone steps about three feet wide. A space was cut out, covered with soil and planted with flowers, which is really fragrant.
There are low wall handrails on both sides of the stone steps, supported and connected by several stone pillars. There are pictures of birds carved on them, which look hazy under the light of lanterns, like birds playing around the pillars, which is very magical. The group of them stepped onto the steps and heard the sounds of people drinking and drinking inside. It was really lively.
Walking up the steps and looking into the door, in the middle of the hall, a huge and vigorous sycamore tree with a century-old history stood up from the ground, with lush branches and leaves. There was a jade plate tied to the branch near the door. Carve two big characters - Fengting.
The space on the first floor of Fengting is very spacious, with tables and chairs arranged in a circle around the pillars, like a hundred birds facing the phoenix. Along the walls around the hall is a row of sycamore stairs leading to the second floor. The second floor is divided into spaces at regular intervals, which is very quiet compared to the hustle and bustle on the first floor. I could only vaguely see figures floating on the window paper under the light in the room.
Looking further up, the third floor of Feng Pavilion is a secret space, and it feels even more quiet and lonely. There should be very few people visiting it. Perhaps only the rich and powerful are lucky enough to be here.
When everyone entered Feng Pavilion, the waiter on the side curled his lips and looked at the group of naive young people who were leading the charge. I looked at the person following him who looked like an immortal, and carefully looked at his clothes. After working hard for so many years, I naturally heard a lot of stories about the world, and knew that this person must be... Extraordinary.
He quickly put on a smiling face, trotted forward, nodded and bowed in greeting: "Oh, this immortal should be from the Yuhu Sect, right? What a distinguished guest! Please come with me, there are many more here Location. Seeing that so many of you are so busy, you should be staying in a hotel so late. You can taste our food now, and I will arrange accommodation for you in the back. When you are full of wine and food, I will take you there. Rest later.”
Upon hearing this, Master Yunlang nodded and waved his hand to the waiter to lead the way. When the waiter saw it, he smiled happily and led the way to a relatively quiet place in the corner. He helped everyone put down their luggage, ordered food, and hurriedly found someone to arrange accommodation.
After a long journey, although this group of teenagers had "flyed" here, they were still a little tired from being hung in the sky. When they finally found a place to sit down and rest, they all complained and got into a mess. Master Yunlang coughed and glared at them. They became quiet for a while, and then started whispering to each other in a low voice.
While Yun Lang was waiting for the food to be served, he felt that the noisy room suddenly became quiet, and then he heard the rustling of conversations. Yun Lang looked up and saw that they were meeting each other everywhere in life. As soon as they separated, he met Hongfeng and his group again.
The group of children of the Fang family were being talked about by everyone, and the arrogant look on their faces became even more arrogant, as if they were arrogant. The faces of the children of the big family showed it without concealment. At this time, Hong Feng raised his head and happened to meet Yun Lang's gaze. He couldn't help but smile awkwardly. The group walked to the table separated by a railing from Yun Lang, bowed and sat down.
The group of second-generation ancestors of the Fang family also saw Yunlang and his party, but they did not want to sit near them, as if they were afraid of getting into bad luck. Then they all went to chat on their own. Fang Wei, who was hanging with one arm, looked at the back of Wu Fan's head, who was sitting with his back to him, his eyes full of resentment.
Wu Fan scratched the back of his head, which felt a little hot. He felt uncomfortable all over. When he turned around, he saw Fang Wei's malicious eyes. He couldn't help but frowned and was about to turn around.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and Wu Fan was so frightened that he almost fell off his chair. Taking a closer look, it turned out to be the girl he hit. Seeing her looking at him with a straight face, Wu Fan felt even more uncomfortable and at a loss.
Seeing Wu Fan like this, the girl couldn't hold her composure anymore. She burst into laughter and said to him, "Hey, are you afraid of me?" "..." "My name is Shi Yurou, what's your name?" ?" "..." "..." "..." Seeing Wu Fan's dumbfounded look and not responding to him, Shi Yurou stamped her feet angrily.
Then she raised her hand and tapped Wu Fan's head. Only then did Wu Fan react and said stutteringly: "Ah, Miss Shi... hello, I... my name is Wu Fan. "Oh, Wu, Fan." Shi Yurou muttered word by word, "Don't call me Miss Shi, Miss Shi. It's not nice at all. Just call me Yurou." "Well, okay. Yes, Miss Shi." "Oh, what an idiot! I'm ignoring you!" After saying that, he turned around and sat back at the table, and Wu Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Looking up again, he found that not only Fang Wei, but also Shi Yurou and Hong Feng who had their backs turned to him, were all staring at him. For the first time, Wu Fan felt that eyes could kill. Now I am like a plucked chicken, being roasted by a blazing flame.
Fortunately, the waiter served the food in time. Wu Fan seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He quickly turned around and started to devour it, pretending not to know anything. However, the instigator of this incident turned his back to him and pursed his lips and snickered. .
Wu Fan, who originally just wanted to devour his food to cover up his nervousness, was now completely attracted by the taste of the dish in front of him and could not help but let go of his nervousness. It is said that food is the best healing medicine for the soul, and it is fully reflected at this moment. The taste of every bite of delicious food is like thick snow. It looks very heavy, but it melts in the mouth. If it weren't for the smooth mouthfeel, The aroma lingered in his mouth, and Wu Fan even felt that the food he held was an illusion.
When the waiter saw that Wu Fan was eating so deliciously, he couldn't help but smile proudly, "What does this young guest think of this 'Yangchun Melting Snow'? This can be regarded as the signature of our 'small shop'." Wu Fan said With his mouth full of food, he could only give a thumbs up and blurt out: "It's delicious."
At this time, I heard Shi Yurou muttering: "Small shop, if you are a small shop, how can you let other people do business?" Hearing this, the waiter in the shop smiled awkwardly: "Miss Shi, just do it. Don’t make fun of me, am I trying to be modest? Anyway, this is the property of City Master Shi’s family, so by saying this, doesn’t it make us City Master low-key~”
"Oh, oh, oh, okay, okay, you go and do your work! I hate it so much! I know how to flatter you!" Shi Yurou muttered, waved her hand, and stopped talking. The waiter smiled awkwardly at Master Yunlang and the others, and then went to serve the dishes again.
Wu Fan also heard their conversation and couldn't help but shook his head, thinking, fate is really wonderful. Living in a big family, he usually has clothes to eat, food to eat and mouth to open, and he is respected everywhere, and he has been strict since he was a child. With good teaching, you will definitely prosper in the future.
But now that I am ordinary, I am just stronger than my peers, my future development alone is really worrying. Thinking of this, the food was almost served, and Wu Fan immersed himself in the ocean of delicious food and forgot all these worries.
Master Yunlang didn't taste these delicacies very much. It's not that they weren't to his taste, it's just that as cultivators like them, they sometimes have to practice in seclusion for a long time and have little pursuit of food. If you take a pill at ordinary times, you can stop eating food for a few days to several months, and you can drink mountain spring water when you are thirsty.
It saves time for eating three daily meals and gives me some time to cultivate my mind with peace of mind. Watching these teenagers devouring their food, Master Yunlang couldn't help but recall that he was in such a miserable state back then and had to go through so many years of hardships to reach this respected position today.
Master Yunlang couldn't remember the last time he filled his stomach with food. When he was frustrated, he was drunk and unconscious. Mortals all admire the so-called immortals, and why don't immortals envy the casual lives of mortals? The immortal spirit in the eyes of mortals is just trying to dress up. As the saying goes, "Severing love and desire will burn your heart, and you will become a widower after a hundred years of cultivation. You can only ladle out the clear spring and face the moon in the sky. Drinking from the clear spring will not make you intoxicated."
After more than half an hour, the table was already littered with cups and plates. Everyone was holding their round bellies and smearing their faces. Master Yunlang had already withdrawn his mind. Looking at the embarrassed people, I wonder when they will be able to taste the delicious food in the world again. After entering the sect, nine times out of ten, you will be reduced to a handyman.
And because the sect is deteriorating, ordinary disciples and below are just living on a simple diet. It is good to have enough to eat, let alone think about money and water. I also hope that they will work harder. After all, as time goes by, they will be more flexible and flattering, and the handymen will also have the opportunity to become ordinary disciples.
Yun Lang said hello to Hong Feng at the next table, then called the waiter and led them to the guest room at the back to rest. Before leaving, Wu Fan turned his head and glanced at Shi Yurou, only to find that she was just eating her food in small bites like a lady, as if she didn't notice all this. As for Fang Wei, who had become a "one-armed hero", he didn't eat much and kept staring at him resentfully, which made him get goosebumps. He quickly quickened his pace to keep up with the others and walked to the guest room. .
