Until early in the morning. The sky is getting brighter, the sun is lowering, and the warmth is sprinkled with warmth.

The muddy water in front of the restaurant reflects a little silver light, the same is true of the dew drops on the mountains and forests, Yunmengze reveals the vigorous atmosphere of the mountains and wilderness everywhere, if it seems on the surface, where is the danger, but it is like the scenery of green mountains and green waters, the sun is shining, the breeze is not dry, the grass and trees are lightly moving, and the scenery is very good.

The mountain guests walked on the grass and trees again, some in a hurry, some leisurely, each with their own thoughts. The fragrant and sweet morning breeze quietly enters the door, making people feel awe-inspired, slightly cool but comfortable.

Li Zhenlang stayed all night, and the dark circles under his eyes came out, and sure enough, on the first night, he didn't score a penny. If you calculate it like this, in addition to a few candles, you also lose a pot of wine, which is really a big joke.

He lay listlessly on the counter, his face pressed against the back of his hand, staring blankly at the candle that had long been burned out, the lump of wax oil was like his heart, cold, hard, and even a little distorted.

This world, this location, where is the material for trading, he secretly showed a wry smile.

"Huh~" came the shopkeeper's laughter on the side.

Li Zhenlang was a little helpless and wrinkled his face.

Seeing the shopkeeper walking from the backyard with his hands behind his back, Li Zhenlang stood up softly, feeling a little unnatural, and did not speak, just silently waiting for his next sarcastic words.

Unbeknownst to him, the shopkeeper just waved his hand and motioned for him to go to sleep, as if he had not said a word of mockery.

Li Zhenlang was a little stunned, a little unable to understand the meaning of the shopkeeper, or the second pot came in from the backyard before coming back to his senses, nodded and walked past the shopkeeper, and walked towards the backyard, and by the way said good morning to the second pot.

Erju was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand something, and replied to him with a grin:

"Good morning!"

Seeing that his posture trembled slightly, this made Erju frown a little puzzled.

Good morning. Directly pulled Li Zhenlang's mind back to his previous life, he stopped for a moment, suddenly felt very warm in his heart, and very uncomfortable, turned his head and smiled at the second pot, blinked, and then turned around and walked towards the room in front of him, but he walked very slowly and lightly.

Good morning for mom, good morning for dad, good morning for sister, good morning for friends, good morning for colleagues, and even good morning for strangers...... These dismissive "good mornings" have become the biggest extravagance and regret in his heart at this moment.

How much does Li Zhenlang want to hear "them" say good morning again...... He sighed, laughing and sad.

Fortunately, Li Zhenlang's eye circles have been boiled black, otherwise, they should be red.

The second pot was a little distracted, and Li Zhenlang turned his head and smiled at him, which made him suddenly feel panicked, and saw that his two black eyes were beating with fine light.

Then he looked at Li Zhenlang with a puzzled gaze and walked into the house, and closed the door smoothly.

"Man, serve the wine...... Two pots!"

"Oh, two guest officers, please wait a moment, I'll be here in a moment!"

The second pot shouted. took two pots of wine, handed them to the two people who had just entered the door, and said, "Please use it slowly, and say hello if you have something." ”

The shopkeeper stood behind the counter, his eyes staring at the lump of wax oil on the counter, not surprised or angry at the result that Li Zhenlang didn't score a penny last night, and even very calmly.

Two more days. was able to use this as an excuse to drive him away, he smiled secretly, just a few candles, and he could afford to pay for it. Then his face changed again, slightly gloomy, and he turned over the account book in his hand.

He smiled, but he happened to be seen by Erju, and Erju was a little panicked, just because every time the shopkeeper laughed like this, nothing good would happen. Either scold him twice, or lose his temper and lock himself in the house alone, I don't know what I'm doing, in short, it's better to wander around in front of his eyes.

The second pot pretended to wipe the table, turned his back, and listened to the two people next to him chatting.

The two said. The Yunhai Immortal Gate at the top of Yunmeng is going to hold a trial inside the gate recently, and the rule of the trial is to enter the Zhenyuan Pagoda of their Yunhai Immortal Gate.

There are nine floors in the Zhenyuan Tower, each layer has an elder of the Yunhai Immortal Gate guarding, in the hour of a stick of incense, it is higher than the number of layers climbed; if someone climbs the same number of floors, then there is another competition outside the tower, that is, the actual battle.

In addition, the head of Yunhai Xianmen, Jiyun Zhenren, also sent out invitations and invited some famous people to witness.

I heard that there are strange people in the rivers and lakes Lu Feiliu, one hand flowing clouds and water can be called a must, it is difficult for anyone to be able to stand out in the art of painting, good at painting into dreams, painting with dreams, his paintings, can dye the clouds and the sun, can pass through the soul of the town, and is known as "the fairy flow in the painting", but, I don't know who he and the painting saint Lone Fengmo, whose painting art is better?

Erju listened carefully, wiped the corner of the table back and forth with the rag in his hand, and after seeing the two of them drinking a cup together, he continued.

There is also the sword who is known as the sword hero, who defeated the five murderers of the desert with one sword, which made him famous, and I heard that it seems to be the cultivation of the innate realm, and he is good friends with the real person of the extreme clouds.

There is another one is the King of Flowing Gold, I heard that his son Liufeng Huixue was driven out of Wuxiang City by him, I don't know if it is true or not, and that King of Gold is not only the lord of Wuxiang City, but also has an identity, that is, the disciple of Yunhai Xianmen, the teacher of Yunhai Xianmen, his teacher is Yunhai Xianmen Taishang Elder Zong Qingge, his cultivation is transcendent in the realm, there are few opponents in this world, that is a veritable great master.

Be that as it may.

But there was news that the fairy of the Yunhai Immortal Gate had fallen into the snow and had not returned for a long time. I heard that Yunhai Xianmen is also looking for the Allure City Snow, especially the master Shen Biyan of the Allure City Snow, it is rumored that he has been in retreat for ten years, and at this time, he went down to the top of Yunmeng and re-entered the rivers and lakes, just to find the whereabouts of his apprentice.

And that Shen Biyan, when she was young, was one of the eight strange flowers in the rivers and lakes, and she had the praise of being as beautiful as a flower. Fenghua peerless sword across the rivers and lakes all over the country, righteous temperament, once three thousand in one night, slaughtering a ferocious temperament of the scum of the rivers and lakes, is called a heroine among women, that is not an exaggeration.

Hear here.

Erhu's heart trembled at the moment, isn't that Allure Snow the woman in the backyard, he heard Li Zhenlang say that the woman's name is Allure City Snow, and she is the disciple of Yunhai Xianmen in the mouths of the two people in the rivers and lakes next to him.

And that Yunhai Immortal Gate. It can also be said that it is not far from their restaurant, it is not far away, it is not close to it, it is not far because the top of Yunmeng is in front of you, and it is in the same place as Yunmengze, of course the two pots know;

Erju thought about it for a while and decided to wait until Li Zhenlang woke up in the evening before telling him about it. Perhaps, the woman will be able to leave their restaurant in a few days and go back to the Yunhai Immortal Gate.

The woman stayed here, and Erju also knew that it was a disaster, and after she was injured, he hoped that she would leave on her own, so as not to really bring blood and light to the restaurant one day!

"Two more pots!"

"Okay!"