Chapter Seventy-Seven, Abandoning Zhiming

When Yi Xiaojiu arrived at Bian Lei City, he was just in time to hold a sacrificial ceremony in the city, and after transforming his appearance, Yi Xiaojiu went straight to the sacrificial platform.

Thunder Border City is a border city in Thunder Soul State, so many of the customs here are a little incomprehensible, in a world where cultivation is the mainstay, there is such a thing as a sacrificial ceremony, and it is also a city-wide nature.

"May I ask if it's Brother Zhi?"

Yi Xiaojiu directly found the high priest who presided over the sacrifice, and the man nodded directly in the face of this kind of question, but he was wearing a wide sacrificial robe and a huge mask on his head, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"In Xia Lu Tianjiu, can you please go to the opposite restaurant in your spare time?"

"Of course you can, everyone who comes is a guest, Brother Lu, please wait a while!"

"Okay, I'll go and book a seat first that day!"

"Please!"

Yi Xiaojiu turned around and walked towards the restaurant, without dragging his feet at all, Qi Zhiming nodded, and he could vaguely see the corners of his eyes curled, revealing a meaningful smile.

The Jicang Building opposite is the best restaurant in Bianlei City, not only the food and wine are fascinating, but also the singers dance, which is beautiful.

Every year, there are countless people who come and go to Border Thunder City, some people want to go to sea, and some people are drunk for this flower world.

The restaurant is very lively, every day, Yi Xiaojiu described this place as a paradise in Thunder Soul State when he described it in the book, gentle and warm.

"Oh, this handsome guy, you're here!"

Words that are incompatible with this world, Yi Xiaojiu looked up, and a woman with light makeup was looking at him with a smile on her face.

"Well, hello, young lady!"

This person is the proprietress of Jicang Building, a woman who has traveled from the modern world!

That's right, it was crossed over, the same as Yi Xiaojiu, except that Yi Xiaojiu traveled in the real world, and this proprietress traveled through Yi Xiaojiu's book.

Yi Xiaojiu's mind moved, and he set up such a unique traverser to start a flower building business in the Ancient Soul Continent, so happy!

"You can really talk, how can I, a half-old, be called a little sister by a young man!"

The proprietress changed to Xiyan, a beautiful woman, at this time she smiled shyly, but there was inexplicable expectation in her eyes.

"Of course you can, now everyone calls it that, the ugly one is called the eldest sister, the ordinary one is called the beauty, and the good-looking one is called the little sister!"

Yi Xiaojiu took a pot of wine on the counter and walked to the second floor, the guy just wanted to follow, but was driven back by Xiyan, and instead followed himself.

"But I don't know what the title of the son is talking about!"

"My hometown, oh, not here!"

After Yi Xiaojiu entered a private room and sat down, his eyes had turned from anticipation to excitement when he saw Xi Yan.

"Where did that boy come from?"

"The poor monk came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to Bianlei City to seek the true scriptures!"

"You're here in time!"

Xi Yan leaned on the table and asked, the two people's faces were only ten centimeters apart, Yi Xiaojiu was a little unaccustomed, and coughed: "Yes, it's the same as you!"

"How do you know it's the same as me!"

Xi Yan's face instantly became indifferent, and Yi Xiaojiu was shocked.

"Grandma, this woman is a serious war emperor!"

"Ahem, it's not a traverser, which woman can wear light makeup!"

Yi Xiaojiu's words relieved Xi Yan's doubts, Xi Yan's face instantly turned cloudy and clear, Yi Xiaojiu sighed, "Sure enough, the speed of a woman turning her face is much faster than turning a book!"

"Tell me about what's changing on the earth now?"

"Ahem, what year did you cross over?"

"10 years!"

Yi Xiaojiu's eyes widened, and he said in his heart, "No, it's been 20 years when I wrote the book, how could she have crossed over ten years ago!"

But even if he knew that it was wrong, Yi Xiaojiu could only pretend not to know, and said with a smile: "Now this change is really fast!"

"Mobile phones have entered the era of intelligence, for example, ......"

For half an hour, even though Xiyan gave Yi Xiaojiu two jars full of wine, Yi Xiaojiu still felt dry and kept drinking water, until Qi Zhiming came, Yi Xiaojiu finally got rid of Xiyan.

"I didn't expect Brother Lu and Yan'er to be familiar with each other?"

The young man who came to him with bright eyes and bright teeth, and good facial features, was abandoning Zhiming.

Hearing Qi Zhiming say this, Xi Yan glanced at him and Yi Xiaojiu saw through the relationship between the two at a glance, but he didn't expect that this woman who supported the sky in Bian Lei City with her own strength would also have a good relationship, this is a big gossip!

Sure enough, there are also men who can conquer women in the cow break!

"Haha, Brother Zhizhi misunderstood, Sister Xiyan and I are fellow villagers, so we are naturally familiar with each other!"

"Oh, fellow countryman, didn't Xiyan always say that he was not from here, and he was able to meet his fellow villagers, which can be described as meeting his hometown in another country!"

Qi Zhiming heard Yi Xiaojiu say that the two were fellow villagers and immediately laughed, although Qi Zhiming knew that Xiyan was also interesting to him, but he always felt that there was a gap between the two, and the root of the gap was that Xiyan said that he did not belong here and had no common topic.

"Okay, you two talk, I'll go down!"

Xiyan knew that the two had something to discuss, so she didn't ask their preferences and served the food herself.

"Hey, Lang Qing concubine, abandon Brother Zhi, you have to hurry up. There aren't many people who can hold Sister Xiyan!"

"Sure enough, you are fellow villagers, you all speak in the same tone, and the words are always so unexpected and amazing!"

Qi Zhiming looked at Yi Xiaojiu with bright eyes as if he had discovered a new continent, if it weren't for Yi Xiaojiu knowing that Qi Zhiming was for Xiyan, I am afraid that he would have fled in the wilderness long ago.

The two of them drank and talked happily, so it was not lively, and during the banquet, Yi Xiaojiu naturally handed over Qi Zhiming a lot of things that he didn't understand, which was the common topic that Qi Zhiming and Xiyan would have to talk about in the future.

"Brother Lu, seeing Brother Lu today, it's like meeting a confidant in a hundred years of loneliness, and your friend has given up his wisdom and made up his mind!"

"Haha, with the words "Brother Zhi", Lu will be content, drink!"

"Tianjiu, what are you looking for Ah Ming?"

Xi Yan also sat on the table, holding a wine glass and asked, she could see that Yi Xiaojiu had something on her mind, but she didn't say a word during the whole banquet, which couldn't help but be a little strange.

"Today we only talk about Fengyue and don't talk about other things, okay?"

Yi Xiaojiu knew that he didn't have the aura of the protagonist like Huang Cangqiong, and it was impossible for him to follow Zhiming as soon as his domineering spirit broke out, so being too anxious would ruin the situation.

"Okay, Brother Lu's words are exactly what I want!"

"But ......"

Xi Yan wanted to say something, but Yi Xiaojiu interrupted her with a wave of her hand, and then picked up her chopsticks and knocked on the wine glass.

"I can't catch love, and I always watch him slip away......"