is obviously an old man who is in the waning mountains, but now he is happy like a child.

When the crowd saw the old leader playing with the objects brought by Chen Mofei, they were envious, and they poked their heads one after another, as if it was worth even taking a look.

However, the words of the old leader alarmed the crowd again, the Desolate Spirit Crystal is the only resource that the Wind Spirit Department is struggling to protect, and there are not many, if you exchange these objects, how many Desolate Spirit Crystals will you have to use?

If there was no Huang Lingjing, he would not be able to pay enough to Huangnan City, and he would have been wiped out long ago.

Chen Mofei asked the old leader curiously, "What is this Desolate Spirit Crystal?"

The old leader said with some embarrassment: "This desolate spirit crystal is the only resource of our Wind Spirit Department, these things of yours are too valuable, I can only think of exchanging them with Huang Lingjing, no matter how good our poor tribe is, we can't take it out." ”

After speaking, the old leader took out a light yellow transparent stone the size of a date from the beast robe: "This is the Desolate Spirit Crystal, in the Manbei, this is the hard currency, and we have a crystal mine in the Wind Spirit Department that can collect the Desolate Spirit Crystal." ”

Chen Mofei took the Desolate Spirit Crystal and touched it carefully, feeling that he didn't feel anything special except that it was a little good-looking, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

She groped for the Desolate Spirit Crystal and said lightly, "This stone has spiritual power on it, and it seems to be helpful for cultivation. ”

"Really?" Chen Mofei grabbed the Desolate Spirit Crystal back, but after observing it again for a while, he still didn't feel anything special: "Why can't I feel it?"

Duan Rou pointed to Chen Mofei's chest: "You have this thing, of course you can't feel it, I don't believe you can try it for Tu Lao." ”

Before Chen Mofei could hand it over to Tu Song, Tu Song had already nodded and said: "Indeed, the old man can feel the spiritual power in it, although it is not much, but it is quite rare, I have seen it in the black market of Cangqing." ”

The old chief spoke again: "Distinguished guest, I don't know what you want to do, old man, I see that this bag of salt is really greedy, I have forgotten how long it has been since I have eaten salt, alas, I miss it very much!"

"Okay, then these will be given to the Wind Spirit Department, the old leader can't be alone, and he has to share it with everyone. Chen Mofei said very cheerfully.

When the people around heard this, they immediately cheered for joy.

"Distinguished guest, why don't you come to our house for dinner tonight, and I'll slaughter a cow for you!"

"Come to my house, I have sheep at home!"

"Come to my house, I have everything!"

For a while, the clansmen of the Wind Spirit Tribe sent invitations to Chen Mofei and the others, wanting to treat them warmly.

Seeing this, Chen Mofei threw a look at the two people around him, as if to say, look, isn't this effect achieved?

The old leader knocked on the wooden battle in his hand: "Go to the Desolate Heaven Temple and feast on distinguished guests!"

After speaking, he took Chen Mofei's hand.

"Distinguished guest, it's getting late at this time, why don't we go to the Desolate Heaven Temple immediately, and let our Wind Spirit Department treat the three of you well. ”

Surrounded by all the Wind Spirit tribesmen, Chen Mofei held hands with the old leader all the way and led them to the Desolate Heaven Temple.

Chen Mofei couldn't imagine that he had experienced the feeling of the stars holding the moon in Beiman.

The Desolate Heaven Temple is located in the most central position of the Wind Spirit Department, and it is more of a large square than a temple.

Around the square, several towering stone pillars stand tall, and the stone pillars are densely carved with many unintelligible scriptures.

In the center of the square, there is a huge stone sculpture, which is carved with a very burly statue of the Northern Barbarian, which is the god of the barren sky.

The god of the desolate sky is holding a big knife in his hand, wearing a mighty cloak and robe, looking very powerful, but it is not because he has been exposed to the sky for many years, and has experienced the polishing of the wind and rain years, and there are many mottles on the stone carvings, and this face has long been unable to see clearly.

After seeing the statue, Chen Mofei had to sigh, whether it is Beiban or Cangqing, the only thing in common is probably faith, although the gods are different, but faith is particularly important in everyone's hearts.

Coming to the Desolate Heaven Temple, the old leader pulled Chen Mofei to sit together, and soon a barbarian came forward to perform and dance the unique dance of the Northern Barbarians.

The women of every household set fires on fires, slaughtered sheep and cattle, and prepared abundant food.

Chen Mofei was flattered, a little uninteresting, but a little restrained.

But at this time, someone brought a few jars of wine, and the clansmen of the Wind Spirit Tribe began to drink with Chen Mofei in turn.

Wine is the most enjoyable, and after two or three sips, Chen Mofei is becoming more and more open.

"Hmm, good wine! It's comparable to Moutai!"

"Come, drink!"

The banquet was going on lively, and at this time, the sun was setting in the western mountains, the moon was hanging high, and a team dressed very differently from the Wind Spirit tribesmen entered the Wind Spirit Department.

These people wore red armor and wolf head hats, and rode war horses to the Desolate Heaven Temple.

A young girl jumped off the war horse, only to see him walk in suspiciously, walking straight in the direction of Chen Mofei.

"Grandpa, what's going on, who is he?" asked the girl, puzzled, to the old chief.

The old leader was drinking happily, his face was a little more flushed, and at this time, he was very happy to see the girl, so he hurriedly stepped forward, pulled her over and introduced to Chen Mofei: "Distinguished guest, this is my granddaughter, named Gulan Qianyu, the princess of the Gulan Department!"

"Qianyu, this is the honored guest of the Wind Spirit Department, named ..... Named ....."

Only then did the old chief remember that he hadn't asked the names of these distinguished guests yet!

"Under Chen Mofei. ”

Chen Mofei got up with a smile and introduced himself to Gulan Qianyu.

He looked at Gulan Qianyu and found that the other party was a rare Northern Barbarian who made him feel good-looking, worthy of being a princess, if he looked different from ordinary people, especially his temperament, except that he was taller, he was no different from Cangqing's woman, at least he could be on par with Duan Rou.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mo Fei! What a name!"

The old leader pulled Gulan Qianyu to Chen Mofei'er and ordered someone to serve a bowl of wine.

"Come, Qianyu, have a drink with our distinguished guests, Mo Fei has saved the life of Fengya, and has brought a lot of good things to our Wind Spirit Department!"

"Where, where, the old chief is embarrassed to say that. ”

Chen Mofei was very modest, but Gulan Qianyu looked at this strange Cangqing man with a wary expression.

"What exactly did you do to my grandfather?" asked Gulan Qianyu as she stared at Chen Mofei with a frown.

Chen Mofei said: "I am a merchant from Cangqing, I entered the Northern Barbarian Wilderness not long ago, and the Wind Spirit Department is the first tribe I met in the north, the girl won't think I'm a bad person, right?"

Gu Lan Qianyu snorted coldly, and said in a somewhat firm tone: "Hmph, you Cangqing people are not good things, the ghost knows what kind of ecstasy you gave my grandfather, I have never seen her like this." ”

Chen Mofei looked innocent: "I think you have misunderstood me, about this matter, you can ask these clansmen here." ”

Gulan Qianyu looked around and found that the clansmen of the Wind Spirit Tribe, all of them were dancing, as if they were very happy, but she still didn't believe Chen Mofei's words.

"At this time, I will investigate, and if I find out that you have other plans, I will not spare you!"

Gulan Qianyu immediately turned her head, picked up the wine bowl, and touched Chen Mofei's wine bowl with makeup, and then took a sip and drank it cleanly.

"This is my face in the face of you saving Brother Fengya, so I should respect you. ”

How could Chen Mofei lose to a woman, so he picked up the wine bowl, raised his head, and did it!

I have to say that the wine of the Wild North is really strong!

After one bite was dry, Chen Mofei felt a burning heat in his throat, like a knife, and then he was a little drunk, and his brain began to be groggy.

Gulan Qianyu's face did not change, he looked at Chen Mofei, who was dizzy after drinking a bowl of wine, and smiled disdainfully: "The wine of the Barbarian North can be drunk by you Cangqing people, I heard that Cangqing people drink wine with jade cups, which is exquisite, but it is not happy enough." ”

Chen Mofei shook his head and retorted: "No, no, no, my cangqing man's amount of alcohol.... Don't believe it if you can't tell... That's all... Be... The amount is like a river and a sea!"

Gu Lan Qianyu looked at Chen Mofei's funny appearance, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he had never seen a person drunk like this: "Oh?

Beiban's wine is not only strong, but also has great stamina, he drank slowly with the old leader before, and he didn't feel obvious, at this time, Chen Mofei only felt that the world was spinning, and he couldn't even see who the person in front of him was.

"Whoever is afraid of whom!"

This meeting reminded him of his previous life, drinking in a bar with his good brothers, and he was not drunk, but Chen Mofei forgot that he was often the first to fall.

Duan Rou saw that Chen Mofei was drunk on the side, so she wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Tu Song.

"Miss Duan, don't disturb Mo Fei, he's happy at this time!"

"If it's dangerous..."

"Let's pay more attention to the side, don't worry, let him have a drink, don't forget what I do. ”

With Tu Song's presence, Duan Rou was much more relieved, so she ate the food by herself, not to mention, Beiman's roasted whole sheep tasted very good, especially with their salt, it was simply delicious in the world.

On the side, Chen Mofei didn't know where he got the courage, obviously he couldn't find the north after drinking, but he kept shouting at Gulan Qianyu.

"Little girl, when Lao Tzu was drinking, you weren't born yet! Moutai knows? Have you ever drunk Guojiao? You have never heard of Wuliangye!"

Gulan Qianyu listened to Chen Mofei say a bunch of wine names that he had really never heard of, and felt a little curious: "These wine names sound quite chic, you Cangqing people are so flashy, even choosing a wine name is full of bells and whistles, and it is useless!"

"Cut, little girl, I'll tell you! I haven't drunk yet! If you don't believe it, we'll compare, if you win, I'll promise you a condition!"

Chen Mofei took a bite of a little girl, but forgot that he was only sixteen years old at this time, Gulan Qianyu was all drunk and talking nonsense, but when he heard that Chen Mofei actually made a bet with himself, he instantly came to his senses.

"Okay!

"Just drink this wine, whoever lies down first will lose!" Chen Mofei shouted.

As soon as the words fell, Gulan Qianyu grabbed the wine jar, "Gu Dong Gu Dong", and after a while, he directly dried up a jar of wine.

After drinking, he smashed the wine jar in a chic manner, Gulan Qianyu wiped his mouth, and looked calm: "It's your turn!"

Chen Mofei's confused eyes stared at Gulan Qianyu in a daze, he didn't expect this girl to have such a good amount of wine, he stretched out his hand, and it took a lot of effort to carry a jar of wine, but as soon as he opened the mouth of the altar, a strong smell of wine came to his nose.

Before he drank it, the smell alone had already made Chen Mofei unable to resist, so he fell straight back and spilled it on the ground, and Chen Mofei also fell to the ground unconscious, looking quite funny.

Gulan Qianyu kicked Chen Mofei and found that the other party was completely drunk.

The old leader was in a hurry, and said to Gu Lan Qianyu with some reproach: "Why do you make the guests like this?

Gu Lan Qianyu looked aggrieved: "This is what he wants to compare with me, obviously a bowl of wine is already not good, but he insists on being strong, Cangqing people are like this, they want to save face by dying! Besides, I am all for your grandfather!"

The old leader asked puzzledly, "For me?"

Gu Lan Qianyu said: "I came back this time to inform you that the Huangnan Baihao Conference will be held in ten days, doesn't grandpa want to participate?"

The old leader had a sad face: "How can my Wind Spirit Clan have the ability to participate in this kind of conference, just today, the Blood Pupil actually attacked us, causing us to lose three hundred soldiers..."

Gu Lan Qianyu was furious when he heard this: "It's the Blood Pupil Department again! When I take over the Gu Lan Department, I will definitely avenge my grandfather!"

The old leader was very relieved to hear this, but he also reminded nervously: "You must pay attention to your own safety, the Quran tribe is a big tribe, and the relationship between them is complicated, so you must not make mistakes and put yourself in danger!"

Gulan Qianyu picked up the old leader's hand and patted it, expressing that she was reassuring the other party, she continued: "But the Baihao Conference in the Wild South, Grandpa must participate, this is a great opportunity to expand the Wind Spirit Department, don't miss it!"

"But we...."

"Isn't that him?"

Gulan Qianyu lifted Chen Mofei who fell to the ground with her foot.

The old leader instantly understood: "You mean, let Mo Fei and them help us with the Wind Spirit Department, but ..... The Baihao Conference is not child's play, will he agree?".

Gulan Qianyu glanced at Chen Mofei and said with a smile: "He lost to me just now, the price is a condition, if he wants to play tricks, ........."

Halfway through the words, Gu Lan Qianyu showed a fierce expression: "In my wild northern wasteland, I will have to pay a terrible price for breaking my word!"