Chapter 147: Waiting for the Rabbit
Wang Xiaohu's house is dominated by three large tile houses and a few side rooms, which is quite magnificent, although it is not the richest man in the town, but it is also one of the top three and four families.
Lin Yi knocked on the door, and soon someone walked out.
"Immortals." Wang Xiaohu, who poked his head out from behind the door, shouted in surprise, turned around and ran towards the yard, shouting loudly as he ran: "Dad, the immortals have come to our house." ”
Soon, several people walked out, and walking in the middle was a middle-aged man with a square face and a serious expression, but he looked a little old.
"The great grace of the immortals...... "The royal father said, and he was about to kneel.
Lin Yi stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "I'm not an immortal, I'm just a scattered cultivator in the East China Sea." Xiaohu and I can meet on the vast sea, which is also a kind of fate, and you don't need to be polite. ”
After confirming that Wang Xiaohu's father was fine, Lin Yi refused the invitation of the Wang family, and then came to the Li Family Inn in the town (Yun Lai Yun Go Inn), and casually sent the three Lunatic Cultists in the inn to the Xiao Qiankun Realm to be medicine farmers, which can be regarded as helping the little girl on Xianling Island.
Lin Yi helped Zhao Ling'er awaken the Nuwa bloodline, and then used the creation divine power in the bloodline to lure the snake out of the cave and refine the seven exquisite hearts. Although the process was painful and dark, the result was still good.
As for what Zhao Ling'er will think, it is not within his consideration.
Lin Yi came to this world, not to talk about love, but to collect the five spirit beads, repair the Qiankun bracelet, and use it as a magic weapon for himself to get out of the robbery.
Walking out of the inn, Lin Yi thought in his heart, where should he go to get a map next?
In this era when ordinary people can only go as far as the county seat, it is a rare thing.
High-precision maps are even more important weapons for militarism.
Yamen, businessmen, and people in the rivers and lakes ......, Lin Yi flashed several thoughts in his heart, all of which were vetoed by him one by one.
"This Daoist, why is he standing at the door, please come in quickly?" Suddenly, a voice came to my ears.
Lin Yi followed the prestige, only to see Li Xiaoyao coming from a distance.
"Are you going to give this bastard boy next, to be a portable grandfather?" Lin Yi thought and shook his head, he didn't have any interest in this profession.
"Daoist, what are you shaking your head?" Li Xiaoyao said familiarly. Then he walked into the inn and shouted, "Auntie, I'm back." ”
A middle-aged woman with an iron pot in her left hand, a shovel in her right hand, and an apron tied around her waist walked out of the backstage, touched the spatula in her hand, and shouted loudly to Li Xiaoyao: "What about the fish? What about the fish I want you to buy? ”
Li Xiaoyao shouted "wow", shouting as he ran: "Auntie spare your life, neither Fourth Brother Zhang nor Boss Fang went to sea today, so there is no fresh fish." ”
Lin Yi smiled and looked at the two of them who were fighting.
If it were possible, he would also like to have such a relative, but unfortunately......
People often don't know to cherish until after they have lost it. But that time has passed irretrievably.
After fighting for a while, Aunt Li found Lin Yi standing at the door.
Earlier, when Lin Yi entered the inn to deal with the three Lunatic Cultists, he used a small spell that made people ignore themselves.
But in the face of a son of luck like Li Xiaoyao, it failed to work.
As the effect of the spell passed, he was discovered by Aunt Li.
"Is the Taoist chief sharp, or is he staying in the hotel?" Aunt Li's fierce expression was closed, and she asked enthusiastically.
Lin Yi thought for a moment and said, "Let's stay in the hotel." ”
Aunt Li paused for a moment and said, "Okay, please come in." Hurry up and lead this Taoist to the guest room in the backyard. ”
As she spoke, she also gave Li Xiaoyao a look.
Li Xiaoyao was born with a spirit, and immediately led the way in front and said, "Dao Chief, please." ”
Although three Miao people came this morning and contracted the entire inn, how can you not do the door-to-door business?
The three Miao people live upstairs, and there are still empty rooms in the backyard to live in.
Lin Yi didn't need to move his feet, and said with a smile: "Boss, is there no room upstairs?" ”
"This ......" Aunt Li was still organizing the language, and Li Xiaoyao said first: "It's unfortunate that the upstairs is already full." ”
"I see, business is still booming." Lin Yi followed Li Xiaoyao towards the backyard.
After settling Lin Yi, Li Xiaoyao sent wine and food upstairs, only to find that the three Miao people upstairs had disappeared.
Until the evening, there was no trace of it.
Aunt Li and Li Xiaoyao whispered secretly and discussed several times.
At night, Li Xiaoyao remembered the agreement with a drunken Taoist priest in the store during the day, and took advantage of the night to walk out of the inn and touch the mountain temple on Shilipo outside the town.
The mountain temple is dilapidated, has been abandoned for a long time, and there are no traces of people. Not only is there no monk's management, but even the statues of the gods are already dusty, almost as slippery as the incense burner outside the gate.
Li Xiaoyao looked left and right, only to see that there was no one around, and said in his heart: "Maybe you have to wait a little longer, right?" ”
He took out the wooden sword he had carved, and made a few random gestures, and before he knew it, half an hour had passed, and there was still no one around.
Li Xiaoyao suddenly thought: "I'm waiting here, I can't figure out that drunk Taoist priest is now drunk and falling asleep in a corner." ”
"Have I been deceived by that stinky beggar?" As soon as this idea came to mind, it became very certain.
Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel on fire in his heart, and secretly thought: "I just said, how can he be martial arts with his virtue?" I must have been deceived! Damn it! The next time I bump into me, I'll have to ask him to pay me for the wine! ”
Li Xiaoyao angrily put away his sword and strode towards the outside of the mountain temple.
In the Li Family Inn, Lin Yi saw this scene through the Water Mirror Technique, and the drunken Taoist Wine Sword Immortal did not appear, so he continued to wait for the rabbit.
Walking the world, the wine sword fairy who slays demons and destroys demons is a living map. This is also the main reason why he stayed.
Jiu Jianxian released Li Xiaoyao's pigeon, will Li Xiaoyao continue to insist on it later?
Lin Yi thought in his heart, "Do you want to mention it tomorrow, such as Zhang Liang picking up his shoes, looking at the thatched house or something." Whether you can comprehend it depends on Li Xiaoyao's own creation. ”
Speaking of which, Li Xiaoyao has a deep relationship with Shushan.
Jiujian Immortal Situ Zhong and Li Xiaoyao's father Li Sansi are good friends, and the two families are actually world friends.
Li Sansi's master is the swordsman Sedum, and Sedum's master is Xu Changqing (the twenty-third generation head of Shushan), so I'm sorry, Li Xiaoyao is the Immortal N generation of the Shushan Department of the Authentic Sect!
Otherwise, a pot of osmanthus wine mixed with water can be exchanged for Shushan swordsmanship, and the joke is very cold.
The next day, after Lin Yi finished his morning class, he saw Li Xiaoyao coming to him, with a flattering smile on his handsome face.