"Stinky boy, can you do it......" Mr. Storyteller looked at Mo Xiaotian playfully.

Mo Xiaotian was already dizzy at this time, and a pot of wine was quickly drunk by the two of them, although he was still choked to death every time he drank it, but it was already better than before.

Facing the ridicule of Mr. Storyteller, Mo Xiaotian also ruthlessly scolded back: "You can't do it, your whole family can't do it!"

Mr. Storyteller looked at him in surprise, then laughed again, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter......?

Mo Xiaotian looked at Mr. Storyteller's lewd expression, and knew that it must not be a good thing, so he rolled his eyes directly, looked at the half of the wine left in the cup, and simply drank it in one go, frowning and smacking his lips.

When the storyteller saw it, the wine was gone, and he said angrily to Mo Xiaotian: "Hey, boy, you can, just half a glass of wine, and I don't know how to leave a sip for Bendao!"

Mo Xiaotian pursed his lips, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "What? want to drink? Come on, come on, just buy another pot, by the way, I don't have any money!"

Mr. Storyteller stared at Mo Xiaotian with wide eyes, he had never seen someone thicker than him, drinking his own wine, and shamelessly telling himself to buy wine again!

The storyteller didn't pay attention to him anymore, put away the wine jug carefully, and was about to get up to leave, when he glanced back at Mo Xiaotian and smiled mysteriously: "Boy, the mountains and rivers have met, let's meet again!"

When Mo Xiaotian came back to his senses, Mr. Storyteller had disappeared, Mo Xiaotian smacked his lips This world is really magical, and it seems that there are many people who don't see it.

At this time, Mo Xiaotian no longer had the same scoundrel face as before, leaning against the wall and looking at the opposite wall in a daze.

I am afraid that before I got there, I would starve to death first, and I inquired about the name of Dangao Academy along the way, but no one had heard of it.

He searched his baggage, but found that he only had a few pills left for him by his grandfather before, which were still ready to be used for healing.

Mo Xiaotian was thinking about whether to eat one, maybe he could hurry more, so he poured one out of the red jade bottle and put it in his mouth.

Suddenly, he paused, patted his head and smiled: "Yes, since this medicine can heal wounds, someone will definitely buy it, so I might as well resell it, and I can exchange it for some silver taels and continue to hurry!"

After thinking about it, Mo Xiaotian put the pill in his arms, put the red jade bottle in the baggage, and got up and left the alley.

Mo Xiaotian walked for a while before he saw a family called Danbao Zhai, looked at it and walked in, and the hospitality there saw that it was a boy in a cheap cloth clothes who came in, so he lost interest.

Without waiting for the hostess to speak, Mo Xiaopi asked timidly: "I have an elixir here, I want to sell it, can you see how much it is worth......

The receptionist was unimpressed at first, but when he looked at it carefully, he was shocked, and hurriedly took it over to take a look, and when he looked at Mo Xiaotian's eyes, he instantly became deferential, and he smiled at Mo Xiaotian and said, "Please wait a minute, I can't quote this pill for the time being, wait until I invite our boss to come and take a look." ”

Mo Xiaotian was stunned, is this pill so proven? At this time, Mo Xiaotian regretted a little, shouldn't he sell this pill, maybe he could save his life, it seems that his grandfather is really mysterious.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked out from behind, followed by the hostess, Mo Xiaotian was a little stunned, thinking that the current boss is like this? Without thinking about it, Mo Xiaotian got up and looked at him.

The boss saw Mo Xiaotian who got up, and then said with a smile: "You are the one who just wanted to sell the pill, hehe, I am the owner of this shop, can you show me the pill, and then I will decide to give you a proper price." ”

Mo Xiaotian nodded, then took out the pill and handed it to the boss, the boss took the pill, looked at it and his eyes lit up, and thought: "That's right, it is really the Chiyun Pill, the monk who is at the bottleneck of the golden pill can immediately enter the Yuan Infant Stage if he swallows this pill, and there is no need to cross the catastrophe, there are few people in the world who can practice this medicine, how can this kid have it? ”

Immediately, the boss looked at Mo Xiaotian again, and saw that he was dressed quite ordinary, not like that kind of sect disciple, he should have obtained it by mistake, and returned the pill to Mo Xiaotian and said: "Hehe, little brother, this pill is a condensing pill, and the effect is only a small level increase during the qi refining period, do you want to sell it? If you sell it, then I will give it to you at the market price." ”

The boss's eyes changed Mo Xiaotian saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but be a little funny, thinking that he really couldn't be a three-year-old child, forget it, since this pill can make the boss deceive himself, it must be a good pill, and sell himself a condensing pill for the price, this boss is also black-hearted!

Mo Xiaotian, who had made up his mind, said with a smile: "That's it, then forget it, I won't sell it, and it's also excellent to go home as a tonic." ”

The boss who was originally smiling suddenly heard Mo Xiaotian say that he would not sell it, and his face immediately wrinkled, this kind of magic medicine is about to arrive, how can he not want it, and hurriedly said: "Little brother, this medicine is not valuable, it is better to sell it, isn't it good to subsidize the family, is it good for me to buy this pill for thirty taels, this price is much more expensive than ordinary pills, do you want to consider it again?"

Mo Xiaotian saw that the boss was panicked, and immediately determined that most of what the boss said was false, Mo Xiaotian waved his hand with a smile and said: "Forget it, don't sell it, thank you boss, it's delaying your business."

Then Mo Xiaotian put away the pill, gave it away, and after going out, Mo Xiaotian immediately ran, as fast as he could...... There have been a lot of killings and goods in recent years.

The boss of Danbao Zhai hurriedly went out but didn't see him, he couldn't help sneering, just give you a sum of money to take away, why toast and don't eat and drink, you have to find death, and then, the boss said a few words to the guest behind him, and then bowed and retreated.

At night, Mo Xiaotian rested in a ruined temple outside the city, he had no money, so he could only live in this kind of place, this house was not bad, at least there was no big hole in the roof, otherwise it would rain and suffer, Mo Xiaotian made a fire on the ground and was keeping warm.

At this time, there was a person outside the house, Mo Xiaotian was shocked, couldn't it be that the people from Danbao Zhai came to kill people and sell goods during the day?

As soon as the man came in, Mo Xiaotian saw his appearance clearly, wearing a white dress, carrying a burden, and holding a sword in his hand, looking quite young.

The person who entered the door also saw Mo Xiaotian in the house, so he said with a smile: "Xiaoyou, it's late, I'll rest here for one night, and I'll leave at dawn, I don't know if it's okay?"

Mo Xiaotian saw that he didn't seem to be here to kill himself, so he smiled and said, "If you don't dislike it, just sit opposite me, it's warm here!"

The man smiled and nodded, then put down his burden and sat opposite Mo Xiaotian.

At this moment, a cool breeze gradually came in, and the room was very quiet, only when the fire was burning, there was a crackling sound, Mo Xiaotian didn't know what to say, and when he saw that the man was closing his eyes and recuperating and didn't mean to speak, he didn't care......

"Gollum...... Gollum ......"

This voice broke the quiet situation, the man opened his eyes, Mo Xiaotian scratched his head in embarrassment, the man smiled, and then took out a cake from his baggage, tore half of it and handed it to Mo Xiaotian, Mo Xiaotian glanced at him gratefully, and then said, "Thank you!"

The man also replied politely: "No thanks!"

At this time, the air was very quiet, and Mo Xiaotian felt that he was going to suffocate to death like this, so he smiled and said to the man: "I see that you are quite young, it seems that you are not much older than me, oh oh...... I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Mo Xiaotian, what about you?"

The man looked at Mo Xiaotian in surprise, and said with a very strange look in his eyes: "Are you sure I'm only a few years older than you?" I said I'm eighty years old, do you believe it." ”

When Mo Xiaotian heard him say that he was eighty years old, he immediately laughed, and for the first time he saw a person with thicker skin than the storyteller, so Mo Xiaotian then asked: "Okay, okay, I don't care if you are a hundred years old, so what is your name?"

The man looked at Mo Xiaotian strangely, and said angrily:

"My name is Yang Qingyun......"