When I reached the realm of Qin Mu, I didn't need to eat anymore, especially the very simple food, but it was just a mood, a side dish with turbid wine, this was just a bland mood, it was that simple.

Qin Mu sat alone at a table, his eyes turned out of the window from time to time, looking at the bustling crowd, looking at the various men and women, and looking at the emotions they showed with joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, and sorrow.

Unconsciously, Qin Mu suddenly said to himself: "As long as you have a heart, where is not cultivation!" ”

Some people say that the small hidden in the mountain, the big hidden in the city, this is the way of cultivating the mind, the two are different, the realm is different, once Qin Mu also thinks, and with the change of mood, this view is also gradually changing, now for him, there is no small hidden and big hidden, and there is no distinction between inside and outside the red dust, there is a heart, everywhere to practice.

"This fellow Daoist, can the little woman borrow a seat here?"

I don't know when, a woman's voice pulled Qin Mu's thoughts back from the window, and turned her head to look at the visitor, this is a young woman in her early twenties, wearing a pink dress, her appearance is also superior, with a faint smile on her face, and her watery eyes are even more moving.

Qin Mu then looked around again, and found that at this time, the tables here were already occupied, although they were not full, but they also had the least number of people at his own table.

"If the girl doesn't dislike it, just feel free!"

"The little girl thanked me first!" The woman smiled slightly and sat down opposite Qin Mu.

The woman glanced at the wine in front of Qin Mu, and chuckled: "Such turbid wine, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make Taoist friends happy, the little woman has a jar of high-grade wine in her hand, I don't know if you can enjoy it!" ”

As she spoke, she took out a jar of wine, which on the surface looked like a very ordinary jar, but there was a label on the altar - Flying Snow.

Qin Mu's eyes moved, but he didn't say anything, and the woman also directly opened the mud seal, and a faint white gas floated out, but it didn't really disperse, and there was no overflow of the aroma of wine, obviously the woman cast a spell to completely converge the aroma of wine around the wine jar, so as not to attract attention.

Then, the woman took out another jade wine bowl and filled it for herself, and after the light blue wine level calmed down, it was like a crystal clear sapphire in the jade wine bowl.

"Fellow Daoists, please take care of yourself!" The woman smiled, and the altar of flying snow floated in front of Qin Mu.

Qin Mu was also not polite, when the wine was like a bowl, his ordinary wine bowl immediately came with a crisp sound, Qin Mu also did not move, and then a faint light flashed on the wine bowl and disappeared, the wine continued to flow, and the wine bowl was no longer harmed.

Qin Mu didn't hesitate, he picked up the wine bowl and drank it all, and after a pause in his hand, he slowly put the wine bowl down, and chuckled: "The girl has such a good wine, it really makes Zai Xia envious!" ”

The woman in pink smiled faintly: "This wine is indeed extraordinary, but the person who makes this wine is too much of a thing, and the little woman worked hard to get some!" ”

Hearing this, Qin Mu's expression did not move, but he snorted angrily in his heart, he had already determined the identity of the other party when this woman in pink took out this altar of flying snow, this altar was added to the snow chalcedony cold jade, and he only gave it to one woman, that was Mei Xinyue, who was asked for some by him in the sea of death.

And Mei Xinyue obviously recognized her identity, otherwise she wouldn't have deliberately said such a thing.

"The girl is here for tomorrow's auction of the century?"

"After all, this is once in a thousand years, why does the little woman have to come to open her eyes, isn't Daoyou here for this?"

"Sort of!"

At this moment, a young man in black also slowly walked to Qin Mu's table and chuckled, "I wonder if I can borrow a seat here?" ”

Qin Mu smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist at will!" ”

The black-clothed young man sat down on Qin Mu's left hand side, glanced at the altar of flying snow on the table, his eyes moved slightly, and said, "I don't know if you can taste this kind of wine?" ”

"This wine belongs to this girl!"

Mei Xinyue smiled faintly: "Daoyou admires your face, how can a little girl be stingy!" ”

"Then thank you for your generosity!" The young man in black then also took out a wine bowl, and when the light blue wine was put into the bowl, the situation was the same as what Qin Mu had encountered before, and the wine bowl immediately made a cracking sound, but then, a halo flashed on the wine bowl, and it was fine.

After a glass of wine, the hand of the young man in black was also slightly paused, and then he put down the wine bowl and exclaimed: "It really deserves its reputation!" ”

"The girl can have this wine, so she must have something to do with the person who made the wine, right?"

Mei Xinyue's expression did not move, and she chuckled: "There, the little girl wants to have something to do with him!" ”

The young man in black smiled, turned to look at Qin Mu, and was about to say something, when his eyes saw a group of five people slowly ascending to the second floor from behind Qin Mu, four men and one woman, all young people.

When the four of them saw the situation on the second floor, the reactions of the five people were slightly different, some were indifferent, some were frowning and displeased, and then a young man who looked the youngest walked straight to a table with only three people, and said to the three people seated: "The three of you are already eating about the same, I wonder if you can make room for us?" ”

As soon as these words came out, they caused some of the surrounding diners to look sideways, all wanting to see who could say such a thing, even if people finished eating, you would be too domineering to say this.

"Kunlun Yan Yuntian!" After seeing this young man, there was a discussion among the surrounding diners, no way, Yan Yuntian is Kunlun Tianjiao, and this is Tiandao City, I am afraid there are not many people who don't know him.

The three of them also recognized Yan Yuntian, and their faces also changed slightly, and they couldn't help but glance at the few people who came with Yan Yuntian, their faces changed again, just because they found another famous person among the four people, it was Kunlun's last generation Tianjiao Mengxingyun.

"Since it is Kunlun Yingjie who has come, how can our three brothers not let it, it just so happens that we are already full of wine and food, so we will leave first!" The three of them simply said a word about the scene, and got up and left directly.

The four people who walked with Yan Yuntian included Meng Xingyun, Ji Feihong, Bai Lingfeng and a young man - Luo Changhong, the four of them also had a lot of opinions on Yan Yuntian's swagger, Bai Lingfeng and Luo Changhong were unimpressed, while Meng Xingyun and Ji Feihong frowned secretly, but they didn't say anything.

The people around him also had different opinions about Yan Yuntian's behavior, but no matter what they thought, after all, he was an outstanding disciple of Kunlun, and it was not his turn to make irresponsible remarks.

The black-clothed young man at Qin Mu's table chuckled: "This Kunlun is worthy of being a super force, and he also has the demeanor of a super power in doing things!" ”

Qin Mu just smiled faintly and didn't comment, while Mei Xinyue smiled: "Who made the family a super powerful person?" ”

Then, Mei Xinyue said to Qin Mu again: "Fellow Daoist, don't you have any ideas? ”

"No ......"

"Oh...... Daoyou is so simple, it must be insincere, right? ”

Qin Mu smiled faintly: "Could it be that the girl is dissatisfied with their approach?" ”

"How can it be, the little woman is just a little envious, but Daoyou doesn't care so much, is it disdainful?"

This sentence made Qin Mu frown, and the black-clothed young man showed a smile that seemed to be not a smile, just because Mei Xinyue's words had already been heard by all the diners present, including Kunlun and his party.

Yan Yuntian immediately glanced back at the three people at Qin Mu's table, and finally landed on Qin Mu, and said coldly, "Your Excellency has any opinions?" ”

Hearing Yan Yuntian speak, Mei Xinyue, the young man in black, and the diners around him all showed a look of watching a good show, especially Mei Xinyue's eyes were even more smiling.

Qin Mu glanced at Yan Yuntian lightly and said, "Where, how can there be opinions below!" ”

Yan Yuntian snorted coldly, then withdrew his gaze and didn't say anything more, but despite this, he still showed his pride and domineering.

And at this moment, a few more people climbed to the second floor, there were also men and women, led by a handsome young man in green clothes, who turned out to be the Feng Clan's Tianjiao Feng Qiuruo.

Feng Qiuruo glanced at the surrounding situation, and his brows were also furrowed, but before he could speak, a young man behind him suddenly stepped forward and walked directly to a table, and said, "I wonder if a few fellow Daoists can make room for my Feng Clan?" ”

Although this seems to be very polite, the meaning is no different from the previous Yan Yuntian, the only difference is that almost everyone here knows the people of Kunlun, but almost no one knows the people of the Wind Witch Clan, but now that he has pulled out the name of the Wind Clan, everyone can't be unaware.

These people simply didn't say a word, they got up and left, but their looks were not very good-looking, because they were Terran, and the other party was the Wu Clan, and the two sides had a deep grudge, how could they still say polite words, but their strength was not as good as that of others, so they could only withdraw.

Qin Mu's eyes moved, and then he said to Mei Xinyue: "The girl seems to be a little dissatisfied with this Feng Clan!" ”

"This bastard Qin Mu ......"

Mei Xinyue suddenly scolded secretly, but Qin Mu's words had already been heard by everyone, and she couldn't take it back, so she chuckled: "Where to say, the little woman is not as jealous and hateful as a Taoist friend!" ”

Qin Mu smiled and didn't say any more, anyway, his words had already taken revenge on Mei Xinyue, and the young man who had made people sit down before had already gotten up, but Feng Qiuruo suddenly said: "Feng Yan, sit down!" ”

Feng Yan frowned, but in the end, he just snorted coldly and sat down again.

Feng Qiuruo's gaze then fell on Meng Xingyun, and he chuckled: "Brother Xingyun, don't come to harm?" ”

Meng Xingyun smiled faintly: "You're welcome, it's a little surprising that Brother Feng can come for this auction of the century!" ”

"There, the auction of the century once in a thousand years, how can I miss it!"

This book was first published in Reading Books