When the day was just dawning, four knights escorted a carriage out of the south gate of Tianshui City, all the way to the west, at this time, if someone else saw it, watching the two horses pulling the carriage run like flying, without the meaning of carrying weight, the body is stable, without any bumps. I know that this carriage must have a spirit array depicted, which is not something that ordinary people can have, and the people sitting in the carriage must be either rich or expensive. Absolutely no one thought that there were two bandits sitting among them, it was Zhao Xiaojun and Mo Wei.

Zhao Xiaojun sat in the carriage with two huge black circles under his eyes at this time, his stomach was a little upright, at the dinner table last night, Zhao Xiaojun was a burst of feasting, all kinds of precious spiritual materials were cooked by first-class chefs, and they couldn't stop, the food in Cangshanzhai was good, but compared with the meal he ate at Li Mu's house last night, it was a world of difference, Zhao Xiaojun knew for the first time that his usual food was not as good as that of a spiritual pet in the home of the powerful.

Early this morning, Li Mu sent someone to bring breakfast, originally Zhao Xiaojun didn't sleep well last night, and he didn't plan to eat it again this morning, but Mo Wei pointed to the white porridge on the table and told Zhao Xiaojun that this porridge should be the best spiritual rice in Huaibei area simmered for an hour and a half. The aura in the rice is already full of porridge, and it begins to volatilize from the moment it is opened, and if it cannot be drunk in time, it is equivalent to a waste. After listening to this, Zhao Xiaojun did three bowls straight.

Mo Wei looked at Zhao Xiaojun's appearance and said with a smile:

"Look at your ...... Belch...... out of interest. ”

Before Mo Wei finished speaking, he hiccuped a burst of alcohol, and his expression was a little embarrassed. Originally, Mo Wei was already a master of the Jindan period, and he could already open the valley, but occasionally he would satisfy his appetite, after all, cultivation is not masochism. But since leaving the capital to this desolate northern Xinjiang, most of the time, it's just about to make do, it's been a long time since I have eaten a serious meal, looking at the rich dishes in front of me, Mo Wei didn't eat less, especially when he saw the fine wine in the capital sent by Li Mu, Mo Wu did a lot of work.

Hearing Mo Wei's hiccups, Zhao Xiaojun also laughed:

"Haha, Fifth Uncle, hiccup....... You're still laughing at me...... Belch...... Ha ha. ”

After a little smoothing out, Zhao Xiaojun stopped, and turned to Mo Wei to inquire about Di Dao's news, thinking that he would have to stay there in the next two or three years, and he was a little confused for a while.

"Fifth uncle, Di Dao, what kind of place is it?"

As soon as Mo Wei heard Zhao Xiaojun's question, he also hurriedly wanted to divert the topic, so he started from Longxi County and talked to Zhao Xiaojun.

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Longxi County is located in the southwest of northern Xinjiang, with four distinct seasons and abundant rainfall, and is one of the few suitable areas for agriculture and pastoral in northern Xinjiang. As the seat of Longxi County, in addition to the good geographical location, what is more important is several large spirit crystal veins near Di Dao City, which produce a large number of spirit crystals of various grades and various derivative spirit stones every year to supply one-seventh of the entire dynasty, especially the one in the east of the city, which is one of the three major spirit crystal veins in the entire northern Xinjiang.

The Di Dao Zhao family, which rose in the period of Emperor Hui, has been 500 years long, and the successive heads of the Zhao family generally served as the imperial supervisors. There has always been a proverb in Didao - the Zhao family who fights with iron and the city lord who runs water. It can be said that on the ground of Di Dao, the one who really calls for wind and rain is the Zhao family.

"Wow, wouldn't my background be pretty good?"

Listening to Mo Wei's introduction, Zhao Xiaojun was already looking forward to entering the life of everyone's house.

"In a powerful family like the Zhao family, the food and clothing will not be bad, right?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaojun looked down at his clothes, frowned slightly, and felt that it was a little shabby, would he be looked down upon by this big family, so he asked:

"Fifth uncle, look at my clothes, is there something inappropriate?"

Mo Wei suddenly felt a little strange, looked Zhao Xiaojun up and down, and suddenly said:

"It's a little inappropriate, I didn't expect you to notice that. ”

"That's, it doesn't matter who taught me. ”

Zhao Xiaojun smiled and said smugly:

"Then let's go to Didao City and buy new clothes first?"

Mo was stunned for a moment and asked back:

"Buy new clothes?what?"

Zhao Xiaojun saw that the usually shrewd fifth uncle was so dull at the moment, and he couldn't help but learn from the uncles to put on a look of hating iron and not steel, and said:

"Fifth uncle, the Zhao family is one of the best families on the ground in Di Dao, we are poorly dressed, I'm afraid we will be looked down upon by others?"

Mo Wu came back to his senses at this time, and the feeling was that this kid had misunderstood, and said playfully:

"Who told you that you were going to the Zhao family in Di Dao City?"

This time it was Zhao Xiaojun's turn to be stunned, stunned for a moment, and replied:

"Didn't you say you wanted me to go to Di Dao Zhao's house. ”

Mo Wei looked at Zhao Xiaojun, the corners of his mouth were already a little uncontrollable, and he couldn't help but smile and said:

"The Zhao family of Di Dao City is the Zhao family of Di Dao City, the Zhao family of Di Dao City, and the Zhao family of Di Dao Zhao. ”

After speaking, seeing that Zhao Xiaojun was still in a state of confusion, he continued to explain:

"This Di Dao Zhao family is the first big family in Di Dao, and the Zhao family in this Di Dao City, as a supervisor, is the chief branch of the Zhao family, and has always been the patriarch, and their genealogy is to be inherited to the great Honglu of the dynasty, how can they insert you into it casually. ”

Zhao Xiaojun reacted at this time and hesitated:

"Then I'm ......"

Mo Yu smiled and said:

"The place you want to go to is a distant room of the Zhao family in Wulipu, Taoyang Town, Didao, and the Zhao family in Didao City, I'm afraid that you can't fight with eight poles. ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Xiaojun only felt that the contrast came too suddenly, and it was a little difficult to accept for a while.

Mo Wei looked at Zhao Xiaojun again, and said:

"But then again, what you just said is really right, I heard that the family has been down for a long time, although the children and grandchildren are still qualified to go to the countryside to study, but the family conditions are afraid that the family conditions are very poor, your clothes are a little eye-catching, too new, haha. ”

Seeing Mo Wei smiling forward and backwards, Zhao Xiaojun didn't want to mention how embarrassed he was, so he simply pursed his lips and ignored him. Mo Wei smiled enough, looked at Zhao Xiaojun's angry appearance, and said:

"Stinky boy, I called you here to give you a way out in the future, not to let you come to enjoy a happy life, as you think, we don't have nowhere to go, do you want to go?"

Zhao Xiaojun took a campaign, and remembered the uncle and brother who died in front of his eyes at that time, and the innocent businessman who died in front of his eyes. The comfort of the recent period almost made him blur the sense of incompetence and powerlessness at that time.

Zhao Xiaojun raised his head, looked at Mo Wei, and said solemnly:

"Fifth uncle, don't worry, I will never lose the face of our Cangshan Cottage!"

Looking at the determined appearance of the young man in front of him, Mo Wei smiled with relief, this is the Zhao Xiaojun he has seen since he was a child.