Inside the courtyard of the deep house.

The five top-grade spiritual treasures were still hanging in the air.

The five of them had returned to the hut and were bandaging the wounds of their companions who had just broken their hands.

Bai Shan took out the deck chair from the ring and basked in the courtyard leisurely.

He closed his eyes and lazily enjoyed the warm sunshine as if he were in his own home.

The yard was very quiet.

A green leaf suddenly fell under the chaise longue.

"Whoa!!"

A pleasant sound of breaking the sky sounded.

Scaly green leaves flew towards the White Mountain like a torrential rain.

On top of the chaise longue, the slender aura shield blocked the green leaves that shot quickly.

"Click, click!"

As the number of green leaves grew, tiny cracks gradually appeared in the aura shield.

Finally, under the onslaught of almost five minutes.

The shield outside Bai Shan's body shattered.

Without the obstruction of the shield, the surging green leaves continue to attack.

But the white mountain on the deck chair is gone.

The next moment.

"Boom!!"

The sound of aura explosion sounded.

Above the courtyard, the two figures kept colliding.

It was Bai Shan with a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man has thick eyebrows and small eyes, is of medium stature, and is dressed in gray cloth, looking very ordinary.

The aura explosion is still uninterrupted.

I don't know how many times they fought, the two suddenly stopped at the same time, landed in the small courtyard, and stood opposite each other.

"Wang Mu!" the middle-aged man looked at Bai Shan and said to Wang Mu in the house.

"Uncle Zhou! Wang Mu transmitted his voice in the house, and his tone was a little solemn.

"I'll fix it. Uncle Zhou said lightly.

At the same time, inside the yard.

Looking at Uncle Zhou, Bai Shan said with a smile.

"Just waiting for you to come, do you want to play a game with me?"

Repeating the rules he had just said, Bai Shan looked expectant.

Except for Zhang Tianmao, the uncle in front of him was the first cultivator he had met.

"We will arrest you, and you will cut my people, and we will not owe each other. ”

"If we really want to fight, we will win or lose 50%. ”

"You go, I won't send anyone after you again. ”

Surprisingly, Uncle Zhou refused the challenge and directly asked Bai Shan to leave.

"It's boring. ”

Hearing this, Bai Shan pursed his lips and took the spirit treasure back into the ring.

He could see that the old brother in front of him was very cautious.

If you are not sure of winning, you will not make rash moves.

The other party has no will to fight, so there is no need to compete in this competition.

"Call Wang Mu out, I'll ask the last thing and leave." ”

Bai Shan touched the ring on his hand, and Wang Mu had already walked out of the house.

"Do you know the clues of Tianwu Mountain?" Bai Shan asked, his tone revealing unhappiness.

"I made up the travelogue, and I've never heard of Tianwu Mountain. Wang Mu shook his head.

"Alright, then I'll go. ”

"When you deceive people in the future, don't deceive the people of Yan Kingdom. ”

"Don't engage in regional discrimination! In the cultivation world, harmony should be precious. ”

Bai Shan instructed Uncle Zhou and the others a few words, then kicked the door and walked out slowly.

"Uncle Zhou, he ......!"

Wang Mu was not angry in his heart.

Bai Shan is obviously about the same age as himself, but he is even crazier than himself.

"He has the breath of heaven on him. ”

Uncle Zhou suddenly said something that had nothing to do with the scam.

"What!?"

......

Inside the restaurant.

The shopkeeper was fiddling with the abacus and checking the ledger.

"Little brother, let's have another dish just now. ”

Familiar with the voice, the shopkeeper looked up.

I was looking at the white mountain at the door.

He was shocked in his heart, wasn't this person deceived by Wang Mu?

Don't...... Wang Mu missed?

The shopkeeper was taken aback by his own thoughts, and hurriedly lowered his head and did not look at Bai Shan.

At the same time, Bai Shan didn't notice that the shopkeeper was wrong, and walked straight to his previous seat.

Looking at the attractively colored roast chicken in front of him, Bai Shan's index finger moved.

Because of Wang Mu, he didn't eat a single bite of the roast chicken he just ordered.

At this moment, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up the chicken, and put it in his mouth.

"Poof!"

After just one bite, the intense astringency spreads throughout the mouth.

Bai Shan didn't hold back and spit out the chicken.

"Damn, what kind of meat is this!"

Baishan's movement alarmed Xiao Er on the side.

Seeing this, Xiao Er on the side hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

"Guest officer, this is the meat of hairless chicken!"

"Why is this smell so fishy and astringent?" said Bai Shan, still with a bitter taste on his tongue.

"That's what hairless chicken tastes like!?"

Xiao Er didn't seem to have encountered this situation in Baishan, and he was a little at a loss.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

The middle-aged uncle who led the seat suddenly accosted Bai Shan.

"This chicken is the taste, and outsiders will definitely not be used to it. ”

"You can order something else to eat, and I'll recommend a few to you. ”

"I've eaten all the restaurants in this city, and this one tastes the best. ”

This uncle has a national face, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, and looks very mighty.

The uncle said, and recommended a few normal dishes for Baishan.

Xiao Er went down to serve food, and Bai Shan took the initiative to talk to the uncle.

"Uncle is also a foreigner?"

"I'm from Zhongzhou, I'm here to do something. ”

“......”

Baishan is a foodie.

The uncle reported the name of the dish like a treasure, which made Bai Shan feel like he had found a confidant.

When the monk arrives at the foundation, he can stop eating.

In the eyes of many people, eating not only arouses cravings, but also increases the amount of dirt in the body.

Since the crossing of the White Mountain, most of the monks encountered have advocated Bigu.

Although Feng Yue also likes to eat, he doesn't study food much.

Therefore, seeing this uncle, Bai Shan naturally had a sense of sympathy.

Perhaps, there is always a unique feeling between foodies and foodies.

Xiao Er's dishes were served.

Bai Shan casually picked up a piece of fat and thin beast meat and put it in his mouth.

The rich aroma bursts in the mouth.

"Cool!"

A look of satisfaction appeared on Bai Shan's face.

In the bamboo forest before, although he also cooked by himself every now and then.

But after all, what I do is not as good as the professional chef of the restaurant.

While eating, Bai Shan praised the uncle's vision.

As the two spoke, they discussed the food they had seen.

"Steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck ......"

Baishan reported a bunch of dish names that the uncle had never heard of.

The uncle told Bai Shan about the taste of special demon beasts.

The meal lasted nearly half an hour.

The two talked happily and ate very happily.

During the conversation, Bai Shan learned that this uncle's name was Shen Shu, and he was an elder of the Yuanyang Sect in Zhongzhou.

This trip is a business trip at public expense, and after eating this meal, I have to rush back to the sect.

Full of wine and food, close to separation.

Bai Shan suddenly asked, "Uncle, have you heard of Tianwu Mountain?"

"Tianwu Mountain?" Shen Shu showed a thoughtful expression.

"Haven't heard of it. ”

Bai Shan nodded slightly disappointed.

"Let's go. ”

Adjusting his mood, Bai Shan just wanted to settle the bill, but was preempted by Shen Shu.

The two walked out of the restaurant.

"Uncle will have a date later!"

"Okay, when we meet again in the future, I will definitely invite you to eat demon beast meat. ”