After the beggar saw this scene, he couldn't care about arguing with Qin Feng anymore. Frustrated a pair of small hands and ran to the middle-aged beggar, the two squatted on the ground and looked at the steaming casserole in unison.

"Wow, haha, it's so rich, you look at the tofu here because of the radish and the stick noodles, in this bad weather, it's hot to eat such a pot, it's more comfortable than the gods~~"

The middle-aged beggar licked the corners of his mouth as he spoke, as if he had seen the best delicacy, but Qin Feng on the side was only disgusted, and he felt that the thing these two people ate should be no better than.

"Why is there no meat? The master hasn't eaten meat for more than ten years, do you see that I am thin now, and I still look like an incense boy of the city god?"

"What's so good about eating meat, that thing is not beneficial to cultivation, or a hodgepodge is the most nutritious~~"

"Yan Chenghuang, your uncle, you think that the master looks like a child, he is really a child, and the master has lived for nearly a hundred years since he was born in the incense~~"

Looking at the two poor beggars in front of him surrounding a pot of leftover rice mixed with pig food, Qin Feng felt that his mouth seemed to be bombarded by the heavenly fire and thunder, he lit a cigarette again and took a deep puff, then looked at Xue Xiaoyan and asked

"This is what you call Lord Chenghuang and his incense boy, why do I feel so unreliable?"

"There's a lot of nonsense, could there be someone who is more unreliable than you?" Xue Xiaoyan's consistent way of solving Qin Feng's confusion was to reply directly, so that he couldn't speak, and naturally there would be fewer problems.

"You're welcome, just sit down, if you haven't eaten, let's eat together?"

Looking at the middle-aged beggar-looking Chenghuang Lord in front of him, Qin Feng reluctantly pulled out a stiff smile. Xue Xiaoyan was still full of faint smiles, and then found an open space in the middle of the room to sit on the ground.

Qin Feng watched the pair of beggars gobble up a pot of pig food, and then the two wiped their mouths with their hands, and then lay happily in the weeds, one was busy catching lice and playing, and the other was idle and bored rubbing mud on his body.

"Hey, dead loach, are you fooling me, before you came, you told me how the city god is good, or what kind of righteous god, not only has the edict seal can mobilize the luck of a city for his own use, but also what kind of golden body magic blessed by the god Jintai absorbs the power of incense in the city, and can also summon talisman heavenly soldiers, where did your kid hear from where?"

The loach also sighed helplessly, and then responded

"It's my brother's carelessness, forgetting the current situation in Huangning Mansion, the City God in front of you is at best only half a City God with the title of City God but no real power. ”

"What's that? City God's Lord still has half of it?"

"Brother Feng, Brother Wei didn't make it clear to you, the immortals seem to be the same thing, but in fact, they are two cultivation systems with essential differences, originally Brother wanted you to see their supernatural powers, but now it's okay, look at these gods who look up to people and rely entirely on borrowed strength and scenery Once they lose their orthodox divine seals, how miserable it will be, and you will no longer follow that old path in a daze. ”

Loach Rory said it in a rambling manner, and Qin Feng heard the clouds, so he was not interested in asking any further.

"His uncle, didn't he say that he was in a hurry, asking us to rush around the clock, but when we arrived here, we saw this scene?"

Qin Feng was depressed, so he smoked a little too much, and unconsciously lit another one.

Who knew that Xue Xiaoyan slapped the cigarette in Qin Feng's hand with a slap, and glared at him viciously and reprimanded

"Can you make my sister worry-free? Smoking is prohibited in front of me. ”

"I'm not your Yang Ping, why do you care about me like this?"

"I'm here to discipline you for Huang Yuan's girl!"

"I~~"

Just as Qin Feng and Xue Xiaoyan were staring at each other, the cigarette that was slapped away by Xue Xiaoyan happened to fall in front of Yan Shun, the middle-aged beggar-looking city god.

Yan Shun, who was originally comfortable and leisurely, saw the cigarette rolling down in front of him, looked at it with some curiosity, and then raised his nose, keenly catching the smell of tobacco wafting in the air, so he picked up the cigarette without caring about his face.

"What is this? Seems interesting?"

Yan Shun picked up the cigarette that had not yet been extinguished, followed Qin Feng's example and put it in his mouth, and then took a hard puff

"Ahem, cough, cough~~ This thing is so fucking choking~~"

With Yan Shun's cough for a while, Tu Cai, the little boy who was playing with lice beside him, looked curiously at the cigarette roll in the hand of the city god, narrowed his little eyes and gently inhaled the smoke diffused in front of Yan Shun, and then couldn't wait to grab the cigarette roll, and then took a puff gently

"Wow, it's so comfortable~~"

Yan Shun looked at Tu Cai's little boy's happy appearance, hurriedly snatched it again, and then took a soft sip like him

"Comfort~~"

As Yan Chenghuang exhaled a puff of white smoke, the whole person seemed to be as obsessed as if he had tasted fine wine

"Give me, give me, I'll take another bite"

"Wait, this city god takes another bit~~"

"Slow down, slow down, don't smoke it~~"

Seeing that the two sloppy beggars actually snatched the half of the cigarette, Qin Feng sighed speechlessly, and then leaned over to Xue Xiaoyan and asked

"Senior sister, this Chenghuang Master is too unflowing, are you sure that our mission this time is to assist this grandson?"

"Don't say this kind of thing in the future, otherwise I won't be able to spare you. ”

Xue Xiaoyan's sharp gaze was full of warning, and Qin Feng asked with some puzzlement

"This City God Master won't be related to Senior Sister, right?"

"You kid is really stupid, don't you know that the master's common name is Yan Chun?"

"Yan Chun, Yan Shun, I'll go, are these two people?"

"That's right, this City God is the grandfather of the master in the world, so you had better pay attention to what you say next."

After listening to Xue Xiaoyan's words, Qin Feng slapped his head fiercely

"What a fucking pit! You must know that this trip is to serve the ancestors of the village aunt's family, and I won't come to kill him~~"

Just as Qin Feng felt that she had been calculated by Xue Xiaoyan solidly, it was no wonder that she didn't bring her senior brother Yang Ping, but chose to bring herself, it turned out that there were still these doorways among them

At this moment, Yan Shun, the city god, and Tu Cai, the incense boy, had already finished smoking the cigarette, and then the two of them who were still unsatisfied came to Qin Feng with a rolling belt

"Little brother, can you have another one?" Yan Chenghuang licked his old face and came over without shame

"I want it too, I want it too~~" Tu Cai's little boy shook his small body eagerly, and shouted loudly on his tiptoes, for fear that he would be ignored

"Little brother, this title is a bit interesting, so according to the seniority, he is the elder of the Huahuo Village Aunt?"

Qin Feng was very satisfied with this title, and Yan Shun, who looked at the poor and sour, also became pleasing to the eye. So he said with a hearty smile

"Since Brother Yan likes it, let alone one, even if it is a pack, the younger brother is happy to give it. ”

Xue Xiaoyan originally thought that Qin Feng would be furious again, but he didn't expect him to agree very happily. Then I saw the little boy Tu Cai jumping and shouting

"And me, and me, I want it too, I want it too~~"

Qin Feng didn't seem to hear the shouts of Tu Cai's little boy at all, and then snapped his fingers, and a small flame rose on his fingertips, lighting a cigarette for the old ancestor of Chenghuang Master Yan Shun and Huahuo.

"It's not bad, this tastes really good~~"

After a short period of adaptation, Yan Shun can now skillfully swallow clouds and spit fog. Just as Qin Feng was smiling and watching his brother Yan quietly enjoying the fun of smoking, a pair of pitch-black hands appeared in front of Qin Feng out of thin air

"It's not fair, and I have to," Tu Cai said angrily

"Minors can't smoke, that's the rule!"

"The master is almost a hundred years old, but his face is tender."

The little boy protested unconvinced, and a pair of dirty little hands still refused to give up and stretched out in front of Qin Feng

"That's not good, seeing you like this makes me feel guilty in my heart"

"You are a sinful fart, Yan Chenghuang didn't feel guilty about taking his master to visit the kiln back then, so he smoked your cigarette?"

"Visiting the kiln?"

Qin Feng was shocked at first, and then gradually calmed down, and then turned to an expression of disbelief at all

"Just the way you look at it, the kiln is a kind of romantic place where you spend money like dirt, it's weird that you can go in?"

"Lying to you is a puppy, the master just doesn't like those lowly women who dress up with bells and whistles, but it's a white and clean little boy like you, and the master has a good impression~~"

"Your uncle, stay away from me, no wonder you two are still tired of being crooked together, it turns out that you are already bent~~"

Qin Feng was really disgusted by the little boy Tu Cai's slightly provocative eyes, and hurriedly retreated as far away as possible from this little pervert

Yan Chenghuang, a middle-aged man who looked a little stuffy, was still enjoying the smell of cigarettes, Xue Xiaoyan just glared at Qin Feng a few times, and then fell silent. Qin Feng had no choice but to calm down, and then asked the loach about the question just now.

After a while, Lord Cheng Shun threw away the burned cigarette butt in a daze, and then spit out the last wisp of cigarette and groaned very comfortably, and then said slowly

"This guy is finally here, he's been grinding all day long, there's really no way~~"

After Yan Shun finished speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed a communication talisman from the air, and then waved his big hand, and a faint golden light went straight out of the door. A moment later, a tall figure slowly walked in.

Qin Feng looked at the tall figure walking slowly, and for some reason a sense of disgust rose in his heart for no reason.

But in terms of physiognomy, this person does not look like a fierce god, and his demeanor does not look like that kind of arrogant and domineering person. A Confucian shirt is extremely elegant, and a few strands of long beard are gently floating in front of him, faintly a little bookish.

As soon as this person came in, he saw Qin Feng and Xue Xiaoyan, and then nodded to the two with a polite smile. Especially when he saw Xue Xiaoyan, the man's gaze paused for a moment, but he didn't show the slightest lustful intent, and after sweeping it, he went straight to Yan Shun, the city god.

"What an evil cultivator, although his cultivation is not high, but the evil qi introverted technique he is proficient in is quite clever, and he can even cover it with the help of the qi of the book, and the most righteous hao Ran qi in the world was actually used as a whetstone to sharpen the evil qi, which is simply a genius~~"

At this time, the sound of the loach quietly echoed in Qin Feng's heart lake, Qin Feng was silent on the surface, but he quietly talked to the loach

"You say this guy is an evil cultivator, no wonder he feels very uncomfortable, but what's the matter with what kind of bookish anger?"

"I can't tell you clearly for a while, in short, as long as you have the opportunity, you must find a way to figure out the exercises he cultivates."

"How is this possible? Besides, what do you want this guy's cultivation method to do?"