The sky had just revealed her white belly, and it was when she was sleepy, Mu Aotian was lying on the comfortable bed on her side, looking demure and sleeping sweetly, when she suddenly heard a knock on the door with a continuous rhythm, like a thunderbolt falling, breaking her strong sleepiness.

It turns out that when a person who has not slept enough is awakened by an unexpected noise, the mood at that time can be described as turbulent and surging, rolling in the oppressive sleepiness and derived anger, which is called bed gas! And when a person with bed gas is awakened, in this case, the anger index can go straight to the over-standard level.

"South!! Night!! A roar full of strong internal force and surging anger is particularly prominent in the period when the rooster has not crowed and the sky is not bright, and all the people who sleep in this house within a radius of ten miles have been awakened.

It's the South Night, huh? It's okay, let's sleep!

The people in the room fell asleep again, and the knock on the door paused for a moment, and then continued to make noise, unaffected by Mu Aotian's loud and long howl. The two of them can be regarded as a bar!

After such a fuss, Mu Aotian was completely sleepy, his face was pale, he sat up murderously, walked to the door, stretched out his body, opened the door with a 'bang', and stared at the wicked man in front of him who disturbed him from his sleep, and said angrily, "If you have something to say, get out of here." ”

Nan Ye coldly glanced at Mu Aotian's miserable image, pulled his stiff face, and spit out three words without being salty, "Rakshasa Gate." ”

As soon as the three words came out, Mu Aotian's face fell, and he glanced at Nanye, who was still unchanged in black, and said angrily, "Uncle, you wait at the door for a while, and wait for the little one to get ready to go." The end note did not fall, and the door was slammed shut again.

After about half a cup of tea, when the door opened again, Mu Aotian was already refreshed, red-clothed and jade-crowned, handsome and extraordinary. To some extent, there are some similarities with Nanye, they are all the same dress, so that those who know it well can reveal their identities at a glance.

The two of them left the mansion one after the other, got into the carriage that had been prepared early, and slowly drove towards the street with few people.

Inside the carriage, Mu Aotian yawned tiredly, lifted the curtain with one hand, looked at the few small vendors on the rather empty street, and said loudly to Nan Ye, who was driving the carriage outside the tent, "Stop there and buy me a few baked cakes to fill my stomach." Thinking of coming out in a hurry in the morning, now my stomach was empty, and my nose was vigorously smelling the fragrant smell outside the car window, and I suddenly felt hungry. As the saying goes, the people take food as the sky, and starvation is a sin, how can she treat herself badly?

Nanye, who was holding the reins in his hand, looked around when he heard the sound, looked around, and sure enough, he saw a baked cake stall not far away, drove a carriage for a few meters, shouted the instructions to stop, turned over and walked towards the stall.

It was a time when it was still gray and dark, so some vendors took advantage of this time to take turns and set up tables and chairs at their stalls, thinking that they could sell their food as soon as possible.

The owner of the cake stall is a white-haired old man, and the deep ravines on the slightly black denomination are enough to show his age, and the hands that are like hard work and withered branches are also full of traces of vicissitudes.

The old man was setting up the tables and chairs on the stall car, and suddenly saw a cold and extraordinary young man walking towards him, with a kind smile in his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Young man, do you want to buy baked cakes?" ”

Nan Ye nodded without hesitation and said, "Three." ”

The old man responded with a smile, stretched out his hand and lifted the white coarse cloth hidden on the wooden basket, and the hot mist inside rose out in one fell swoop, covering the old man's face with a thin veil of mist.

The old man carefully ordered three fragrant biscuits, carefully wrapped them in oiled paper, and handed them to Nan Ye with a smile.

Nanye took the baked cake, took out a grain of broken silver from his belt, put it back in the old man's hand, turned around and left.

"Ah, lad! You're giving too much! The old man wiped his eyes, saw clearly that what was in his hand was not a heavy copper coin, but a silver nugget, and hurriedly called.

"No need to return it." Nan Yeyi replied in a cold voice without replying, hurriedly returned to the carriage, handed the baked cakes to Mu Aotian, and drove the carriage away.

"You're a warm-hearted person." Mu Aotian joked with a smile, holding the hot baked cake in one hand, eating it bite by bite, and the hunger in his stomach disappeared after a while.

Nanye didn't say anything, but looked ahead, driving the carriage, and behind him was the city gate that had long gone.

The Rakshasa Gate was built under a manor outside Kyoto, and it was so hidden that even the world had never expected that it was an inconspicuous small farmer's estate! It can be seen that the unfathomable depth of the Rakshasa Gate has reached such a point!

Seeing the familiar scene, Nanye took the lead in jumping out of the carriage, and after Mu Aotian got out of the carriage slowly, he strode into the manor.

Greeted by two men who seemed to be father and son, when the two saw the faces of the comers, their eyes were happy, they stepped forward a few steps, and said with a smile, "Okay, you have a south night, you are finally back, and I miss my brothers day and night!" Symbolically bumped into Nanye's chest, and with a greeting, he found Mu Aotian who was rubbing against the door.

"What is this?" The two looked at Mu Aotian, their faces immediately became vigilant, and they looked at Nan Ye with some doubts. It's no wonder that they don't know their own masters, ten years ago, the old master gave up the position of the master to the young master who had never met, and the deeds of the young master of the door had already spread in the Rakshasa Gate, and everyone knew about it. The people of the Rakshasa Gate are all competitive, and seeing that the old master is sure of the young master's talent in every possible way, he also respects this young master who has never met before. When he learned that the young master was unwilling to succeed to the throne, he sent several disciples with excellent qualifications to find the young master and urge him to succeed to the throne.

After that, under many urgings, the young master really agreed to take over, but he was nowhere to be seen. Although he is in charge of the Rakshasa Gate behind the scenes, seeing the prosperity of the Rakshasa Gate over the years, the regret of not seeing the young master has also faded a little, and he can only comfort the people in the door that they are not that blessed.

After this time, Mu Aotian has not been to this Rakshasa Gate for ten years, and I don't know whether to say that he is incompetent or something else?

In this regard, Nan Ye also felt helpless, looking at Mu Aotian's arrogant appearance, he sighed in his heart, and said coldly, "Hugh is rude, this is the young master." ”

This is a young master?!

The two of them were shocked in unison, moved their eyes the size of copper bells to a young and handsome young man in red in front of them, and swallowed their saliva fiercely.

Thinking that the disciples in their sect have been in their homes for many years, as long as they have leisure time, they will estimate the young master's personality and appearance, even though they have speculated a lot, but where do they know that the young master is born with such a heavenly appearance! Not to mention the age that is clear at a glance, it seems to sound a terrifying thunder over their heads!

At such a young age, is it really the master who keeps the Rakshasa Gate in an orderly manner and makes people frightened?!

Facing the incredulous eyes of the two Chiguo Fox, Mu Aotian was extremely calm and leisurely, looking around the environment of the manor, and felt more and more that this was a rare treasure!

The fertile land, the dense fruit trees surrounding the manor house, the large pond full of fish and shrimp playing in front of the yard, the clear spring stream water poured into the bamboo pipe down the hillside, the fat livestock raised in one place, and the hanging pepper corn on the eaves at a glance, is simply a paradise for self-cultivation and self-cultivation!

Seeing the beautiful scenery, Mu Aotian only hated why he was always hesitant, and he didn't come to the Rakshasa Gate until today. I knew that the landing of the Rakshasa Gate was in such an environment, and without waiting for the greeting of the stinky old man, she definitely came non-stop, and then lived here! When you think about that life, it's absolutely beautiful!

Nanye, who was watching Mu Aotian's expression on the side, looked at the manor with the woman's eyes glowing, the joy on her face was self-evident, Xiao is tacit understanding for so many years also guessed what she was thinking in her heart, secretly raised her forehead, and said loudly: "Master, go to the Rakshasa Gate with your subordinates." The moment interrupted Mu Aotian's thoughts.

Mu Aotian came back to his senses, touched his nose stupidly, smiled harmlessly at the two, and followed Nan Ye towards the wooden house.

The two of them looked at Mu Aotian's departing back stupidly, and when they reacted, they had already stepped into a wooden house. Immediately secretly annoyed, after looking around vigilantly, he hurriedly ran in.

After entering the house, Nan Ye neatly walked to a table and chair arrangement, and pushed the table away to reveal an open floor. Then he bent down, groped on the ground for a while, grabbed a handle ring and pulled it hard.

There was only a muffled 'creak' sound, and a large section of the floor was slowly pulled up, revealing a staircase that led to the ground. Under the tunnel, candlelight was faintly visible.

"This is the cellar?" Mu Aotian couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect that the mechanism would be set up under the dining table, it really responded to the old saying 'the most dangerous place is also the safest place', which was unexpected!

"Back to the door, it's indeed a cellar!" One replied with a smile, and then took the lead to walk down the stone stairs, "Be careful when you come down, the stone steps of the cellar are a little slippery in the rainy season recently. ”

Hearing such words of concern, Mu Aotian couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, nodded with a smile, and walked along.

In a few moments, the men were in the cellar.

Mu Aotian looked around, there were stone walls up and down, and there were mostly baskets of vegetables and fruits in the cellar, wine and vinegar, and there were more than 100 frames in the cellar!

"These are all full-term food for the Rakshasa Gate, and then I will pick and buy them after I finish." One of the disciples appropriately explained.

"I see," Mu Aotian bowed his head in understanding, looked at it again, and wondered: "But where is this Rakshasa Gate?" "The cellar is stocked with piled up ingredients, where is it like a place to stay around?

"It's hidden." The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked to a large wooden cabinet next to the stone wall, and the two of them worked together to move the wooden cabinet away.

Seeing this, Mu Aotian looked stunned, and then strode forward, looking at an iron gate that appeared on the stone wall after the wooden cabinet was moved.

"This ......" Mu Aotian smacked his tongue secretly, a little sluggish, "It's really unusual!" ”