The autumn breeze caresses and brings a burst of coolness. The streets are in full swing, I don't know if it's because today happens to be the market day, or if it's so bustling every day.

Feng Ya was not in the mood to think about this problem anymore, he looked at the noodles in front of him, feasted on them, and ate them heartily.

"Boss, your noodles here are delicious! One more bowl! "Elegance is high, there is a feeling of money... It's so cool!

"Huh! Well, you're eating! Noodles are coming soon! ”

Feng Ya took the last bite of noodles and touched the money bag, this money... There's a lot left...

He took another sip of the soup and squinted at the plaque opposite that read "Cloud and the First Rice Pile".

Over there... It's delicious to look at! Let's go after eating noodles! Hey!

Elegant and cheerful sucking noodles.

Suddenly, the people around him rushed to one place, and even the owner of the noodle shop left his stall and ran to that place.

Feng Ya raised her eyes and looked, without the slightest intention of watching the excitement, and continued to sit upright and eat noodles.

In the words of the unscrupulous master, watching the excitement is equal to looking for trouble when there is nothing to do, although the unscrupulous master is quite unreliable, but his words are still very reasonable.

But if he doesn't go to see the excitement, it doesn't mean that the excitement won't come to him.

Over there, a column of young men of about fifteen or sixteen years old dressed in identical robes and armed with long swords walked down the street, even though they were watched by a whole street of people, except for Fengya, of course, there was not much fluctuation on their faces.

If Fengya sees it, Zhun Bao will think that one of the compulsory practices of spiritual cultivation is to be regarded as a monkey.

"Look! It's the sword character of the Meng family! ”

"I heard that a few of them just subdued a demon who killed ten people in a row!"

"Oops! Ten people! It's still a streak! How old are they! ”

"If my daughter can marry any one, my life will be worth it!"

"Ahh What do you think? The Meng family can only marry with a family of spiritual cultivators! Otherwise, where did they get such pure blood! It can be passed on! ”

"Hey! Don't curse! Can I not know, old woman?! It's not, just think about it! ”

"What! Did you know? I heard the daughter of the eldest aunt of the husband's eldest aunt of the clumsy sister who was on an errand in the Meng Mansion say that the second son of their family is the spiritual cultivation wizard Mencius Shu He..."He looked around, and then leaned in front of those people, "He is in love with a super weak grass demon!" ”

I just sit next to it, and hear the elegant "......" clearly

It's noodle time... I really don't want to eat melons! This melon looks very problematic... Never eat! Hurry up!

As if it was a coincidence, as soon as I walked a few steps, I saw a group of children playing in the alley, and they hummed Tong Yao.

"Yunhe City, Meng Jiasheng

Meng Jialang, Se Mei Niang

Beautiful girl, I want to marry Lang

Lang doesn't love and doesn't marry

Lang Niang hates, Lang Dad pity

Ask Lang Ke to have a sweetheart

Lang didn't answer, and went to the city

Lang Niang chases, Lang Dad stops

Lang's sweetheart!

It's that little grass demon! Hahaha, it's fun, it's fun! Brother Mengzi Shu likes Xiaocao!

Feng Ya: "Did you do it on purpose?" Slip away, slip away, go back to the inn.

But I saw that the young men of the Meng family stood in front of the notice board for a while, and when they turned around, there was an extra notice on the billboard.

The man headed by the young man spoke, "Everyone, the boy Meng Luojiang, is the head of the Meng family's sword character, now in the name of the head of the family, this reward, my Meng Erlang out of the Meng family, to Yunhe City, in order to find him back, the head of the family sent me to find people, the city gate has been strictly controlled." If you find the traces of my Erlang and report it, you can come to receive 100 gold. ”

Everyone gasped... One hundred gold! This Meng family is really wealthy, just reporting their whereabouts costs a hundred gold...

Feng Ya looked at the money bag in her hand, shook her head disdainfully, and prepared to go back to the inn with her hands behind her back.

As soon as he took a step up, he saw that the young man named Meng Luojiang raised an innocent smile at him.

Feng Ya also smiled at him, but his back was cold, and he was in a groove! You didn't do anything, did you? What is this baby smiling at?