A few sips of strong wine entered his intestines, and a burst of heat spit out of his mouth, Bei Ji's brows were furrowed, and he couldn't stretch for a long time.

"Isn't it because you are going to find that divine lover?" Heng Lao looked up at the moon and preached lightly.

"Poof!" In a word, Bei Ji, who was immersed in alcohol, instantly sobered up and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no!" ”

"Huh?" Heng Lao tilted his head in confusion.

"No, it's not a lover...... Bei Ji smiled awkwardly: "There are also reasons to look for people, and I can only say that these two reasons give me enough reasons to leave." ”

Bei Ji only talked to Heng Lao about looking for people, but he didn't remember that he had said that he was looking for a lover, so when this came out of Heng Lao's mouth, Bei Ji directly squirted out a mouthful of wine that did not enter his throat.

He wanted to find Akihime, and it was decided the moment he escaped from the prison of hell.

But because of a series of unexpected accidents such as the uncontrolled essence technique in his body, the surprise attack of the man in black these days, and the arrest of troops sent by the prison of hell, Bei Ji has been delayed in Shashi Village for a month, and he can't drag it out like this anymore.

"It seems that you already have a way to find her," the corners of Heng Lao's mouth raised slightly, revealing a "I know" expression.

Bei Ji touched the back of his head, always feeling embarrassed: "Sort of......"

Ever since that day at the Roman Port Tavern, when he overheard Feng proudly boasting that his son was a member of the Divine Judgment Temple, Bei Ji had reacted, and Ming Ji's news would be updated, as long as he found his son through Feng Smug, and then asked his son about Ming Ji, Bei Ji would have a chance to get Ming Ji's location.

And when Jiang Feng was rescued from the werewolf that day, it was actually the best time for Bei Ji to ask, but the reason why Bei Ji didn't rush to ask was because he was not ready to part with everyone from Shashi Village.

Once he stepped out of the gravel village this time, Bei Ji was the first to go to the port of Romans to find Nafeng first.

"Since you have to do this sooner or later, then do it as soon as possible, I won't keep you."

Heng Lao's serious tone made Bei Ji a little stunned, he originally thought that Heng Lao would say something more to save him, but he didn't think that Heng Lao's perspective on the problem was so novel.

After saying this, Heng Lao took the wine jar from Pei Ji's hand and got up, ready to leave, but suddenly found that there was no wine left in the wine jar.

Aiming the dark hole at his eyes and looking carefully, he turned the wine jar upside down and shook it, and Heng Lao, who was still serious, suddenly scolded again: "Hey! I still have a small half jar of wine in this jar, and you have finished this mouthful? ”

"Huh?" When Bei Ji heard this, he was a little overwhelmed for a while, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" I drank a little too much, and I didn't pay attention to it, so I drank it away. ”

"You stinky boy!" Heng Lao didn't give up: "Just say I'm sorry, I have wine to drink?" ”

"I'm really sorry! Otherwise, I'll spit it out to you again? Beiji said and put his finger in his mouth.

"Stop! No, shut up!! Heng Lao saw the stitches: "Go and get me a jar of wine again, otherwise don't talk about looking for someone, don't think about going out of Shashi Village!" ”

"Huh?" Bei Ji was at a loss: "You didn't say that just now!" ”

"I don't care!"

......

The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, Bei Ji packed his bags and walked out of his thatched hut at the end of the village.

Today is the day he left Shashi Village, and as soon as the news spread yesterday, Uncle Li immediately made the decision to go to Romanport today to purchase the building materials he needed, with the purpose of sending a Beiji by the way.

Standing in the middle of the road at the end of the village, Bei Ji's figure who was about to leave paused, he glanced at the house he had lived in for a month, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked back at the low dirt slope behind him that had long been leveled.

It was the place where he practiced every morning and evening, and since the raid of the man in black, the low dirt slope was leveled, and Bei Ji, who had returned from the port of Roman, had never gone there to cultivate again.

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, Bei Ji still had a trace of nostalgia, those days of cultivation were gone, a little embarrassed, Bei Ji finally didn't pause, and walked straight towards the location of the village entrance.

At this time, the sand and gravel clearing in front of the village was more or less surrounded by many villagers, and everyone was waiting here to see off Beiji.

"Daddy!" As soon as Yuwen saw Bei Ji coming over, he threw himself straight up at him, his face buried in Bei Ji's clothes, and there were faint tears soaking his clothes.

"I want to go with you, but grandpa won't let me, woo~"

"Big man, why are you still crying?" Bei Ji touched the jade that was on his waist and asked the little brain melon: "I will come back to see you when I have a chance." ”

"Really?" Yuwen hurriedly raised his head and looked at Bei Ji with blank eyes.

"Of course!" After Bei Ji responded, he suddenly made a very serious expression: "So, you have to practice the medical essence I taught you well, and strive to become a medical warlock as soon as possible, you know?" If I come back one day and find that you are lazy, I can't spare you! Don't think it's going to be easy to be my son! ”

"Got it~" Yuwen pulled out his sleeve and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said obediently.

The third aunt walked out of the crowd silently, and Bei Ji noticed at a glance that she was holding a little girl by her hand, which was the answer.

"Brother Beiji, this blessed stone will be returned to you," the little girl stretched out her fleshy little palm, and it was the small pale yellow rock lying in the palm of her palm.

Seeing this, Bei Ji showed doubts on his face, and the little girl hurriedly explained: "Brother Bei Ji is the messenger of the gods, of course the Fu Shi should be guarded by Brother Bei Ji, the strength of the answer is not enough, and he can't keep the Fu Shi for Brother Bei Ji, and when the answer becomes stronger, the answer must be shared for Brother Bei Ji!" ”

The little girl was so sensible, Bei Ji's heart warmed when she heard it, and the original doubts and words she wanted to say immediately disappeared, touching the little girl's hair, Bei Ji said gently: "Really sensible!" ”

"Third aunt," Bei Ji immediately set his eyes on the third aunt: "Thank you for taking care of me during this time." ”

Nodding, the third aunt smiled: "Have a safe journey." ”

Eyes fell on the many villagers in the back, and everyone said something different, especially the more than ten villagers who had been treated by Bei Ji with poison gas, and at this time they all brought all kinds of home-made things in their hands.

"Xiaobei, thank you very much for saving our lives in the first place, we have never had a chance to repay, these clothes and food, you can accept them!"

"It's not good, I can't stay so much," the villagers forced Bei Ji into his arms, and several excuses were made, but Bei Ji couldn't refuse.

In the end, it was Uncle Li who took the villagers' things for Bei Ji and put them in the carriage: "Xiaobei, the carriage is also empty, I can't take Uncle to help you put it in the carriage!" ”