Approaching the empty moon, the weather gradually cooled down, but a lot of green can still be seen on Mangshan Mountain.

Mangshan Town belongs to the south, even in the coldest part of winter, that is, it is just a little thicker.

Han Jing'an jumped down from the top of the trap beast lightly, standing firmly on the ground, unaffected by the bumpy terrain in the slightest.

"This should be Mangshan. ”

Turning his head to look around, Han Jing'an took a few steps forward casually and picked up a stone from the ground.

This kind of stone is everywhere on Mangshan Mountain, and it is not at all inconspicuous. Han Jing'an took it in his hand and gently wiped the dust off it, gradually revealing the true face of the stone.

All kinds of potholed sand holes, hard texture, can be regarded as the most standard granite stone.

Han Jing'an raised his hand and put it in front of him, carefully examining the various traces on it.

"There's nothing out of the ordinary, it's just a very ordinary stone. ”

Shaking his head, Han Jing'an, who was slightly disappointed, clenched his fists lightly. I couldn't see his strength at all, and the rock in his hand had been instantly shattered into slag. I saw a lot of sand and gravel, spilling from between my fingers.

In the sunlight, the sand that fell from the hands to the ground was reflected as if it were glittering.

Han Jing'an clapped his hands casually, and had already slapped all the sand and gravel on his hands clean, leaving no trace of it.

The hard stone seemed to be like a ball of sand in his hand, and it was casually rubbed into slag.

But Han Jing'an was not satisfied at all, and continued to stroll towards the mountain. Along the way, I stopped and picked up the stones to look at them carefully. After reading it, I crushed it and threw it away.

The steep mountain at his feet did not seem to have any difficulty at all. Han Jing'an walked on it, walking on the ground, with a light body and quick movements.

After reaching the top of the mountain, Han Jing'an went around again, turning the entire Mang Mountain around as much as possible, leaving no dead ends.

Mangshan is not a big mountain range after all, Han Jing'an became serious, and the search was completed before the afternoon.

"Hehe, I ran for nothing again. Han Jing'an shook his head and smiled, and casually threw another handful of sand and gravel in his hand on the ground.

When strolling down the mountain, Han Jing'an was still looking at the surrounding environment as much as possible, hoping to match the place names in the record.

For him, Mangshan is just the first stop on this trip, and there are still a lot of places to run again. It can be said that the entire mountain range around the castle can be investigated as a target.

Basically, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

But in order to be able to restore true glory, what is this small effort?

The human world has been forcibly divided into two camps and hostile to each other for 4,712 years, so what if it takes a little longer? Only when He is truly able to bring about the resurrection of all living beings will mankind have true peace and civilization.

After coming down to Mangshan, Han Jing'an was in a bad mood, so he didn't want to continue his journey, but rode the trap beast to the only small wine shop in the town.

Just looking at the door outside, Han Jing'an had already despised it fiercely in his heart. If he didn't really want to adjust his mood, he wouldn't have gone into such a roadside wine shop.

At this point, there is no place for quality, and it is estimated that the wine inside has been made into vinegar.

But now, even if it is vinegar, Han Jingan is ready to drink two sips first. He's a drunkard now, and he's uncomfortable if he doesn't drink it.

Outside the liquor store, there was only a tattered curtain fluttering in the wind, and there were no walls on all sides, just a circle of branches and leaves, and a simple canopy overhead.

It's a canopy, but if it's actually going to rain, it's not going to be a at all.

No matter how much rain it rains outside, it rains almost the same inside. A slightly better place may not be as dense as outside.

This kind of ghost place, and such a poor countryside, there should be no one in the wine store, right?

As a result, who would have guessed wrong.

After opening the curtain and entering, Han Jing'an saw several villagers sitting together. Just look at the bowl of wine in front of each of them, and a small plate of salt beans in the middle of the table, you can know their living standards and social levels.

Han Jing'an didn't even have the interest to look at it, so he directly greeted the owner of the wine shop: "Pick up the best wine first, make a pot, and then serve a few hot and cold dishes casually."

"Well, I guess you don't know how to cook. Forget it, there is that good game, just tear it up on a plate after it is burned, and then pair it with a cold dish of fresh fruits and vegetables, it is enough. ”

A few villagers next to him immediately shifted their gaze and stared at the person who had just broken in.

The owner of the wine shop smiled and hurriedly agreed to greet him with a voice, and wiped the wine and food on the table with his hands and feet.

Han Jing'an took a bite. The taste of the wine is very light, but it is not as sour as expected, and it can be swallowed.

The owner of the wine shop was waiting for Han Jing'an's evaluation and the next step of implementation, and when he saw Han Jing'an's face, he knew that he had not made a mistake with the customer.

"Oh, this guest officer, you're here. This good wine in my house has been treasured for many years, and it is said that there are people in the mountain city who want to drink this wine......"

Before he could continue blowing, Ash Qingyan had already interrupted his boasting: "Okay, okay, this wine can barely be swallowed, far less good than what you praised, hurry up and serve the food!"

The shopkeeper refused to leave, with a flattering smile on his face: "Guest, you look like a big connoisseur who travels from south to north, and the best wine in the small shop should be sold to you like this, and others can't drink it at all." ”

As he spoke, he kept making movements, signaling that the neighbors and villagers on the side didn't expect to drink at all.

Han Jing'an looked sideways, and a few people over there almost had their heads drilled over. Just smell the wine, don't want to be intoxicated.

"Hehe, that's really ...... Okay, okay, I know you're a good drinker. ”

As he spoke, he took out two silver shields and threw them over and smashed them into the boss's arms: "Go, go, your wine money is indispensable." ”

The owner of the restaurant was overjoyed, pinched the two silver shields and smiled, and directly saw his teeth and eyes: "Hey, don't worry, I promise to give you the best job of the small shop." ”

Waving his hand to let the store go down, Han Jing'an took two more sips of wine, and only then did he feel that the wine worm had no opinion.

Only then did he restrain his thoughts and frown and recall, remembering that in the record at that time, there seemed to be a mention of the specific battle of this time.

Anyway, the fight was fierce at that time, and it can be said that the sky is falling apart. A good mountain came out of the middle of the basin.

This gave rise to the later Huanshan City.

Otherwise, in terms of the current location of Huanshan City, this was the mountain back then. There is no flat land at all, and no one can build it into a city.

So will his next line of action be a round and round one by one, or will he pick out the key points to screen?

Of course, the two plans have their own advantages and advantages, but the disadvantages are also obvious, and Han Jing'an was a little entangled for a while.

At this time, a loud voice suddenly came out from the table next to him, as if someone had deliberately raised his voice: "Hey, let me tell you!

"It's like the last time I met the horse team of the Fire Family Kuro, they just asked casually and rewarded me with a copper horn. Tsk, that's very generous. ”

"Hey, otherwise, how could they be one of the four great families in Huanshan City! ”

Someone next to him also asked, "Hey, why did Huo Jiulang reward you with a copper horn?"

As soon as Han Jing'an heard it, he knew that these people probably didn't get their own rewards and deliberately spoke, so he couldn't help but shake his head and secretly sneered.

Sure enough, it is a poor mountain and a bad water out of the people!

Finding out that their identity is extraordinary, and then drinking the best wine in the restaurant, these drunkards of course want to share the profits.

But after half a day, I found that Han Jing'an didn't mean to reward the wine, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. But no one dared to speak and mock, so they could only compare with their mouths secretly.

Han Jing'an disliked this kind of rogue behavior, and looked down on it more and more.

Seeing that the shop brought out a large plate of cooked game, he was ready to eat it casually and hurried away.

With his current strength, he has already entered the Bigu realm and does not need to eat. It's just that the eating habits of many years are difficult to change, and the stomach is full of worms, so I stay and eat a little.

It is estimated that it is to have a fresh taste, and then turn around and leave. This shabby liquor shop is really enough.

As a result, I just lifted the chopsticks and didn't eat them, so I listened to the conversation next to me, and suddenly my ears were pricked up to listen carefully.

Although his face was silent, his heart was quite moved after hearing the deliberate display of those drunkards.

Hehe, I really trampled on thousands of pairs of shoes and didn't find a clue, but I heard it so simply from a wine shop on the side of the road in the countryside.

A few drunkards over there continued to talk: "...... I said at the time, there hasn't been an earthquake in Mangshan recently, otherwise how could so many people in our town not feel it?"

"That's right, it's true that there hasn't been an earthquake! Are those people in Huojiulang mistaken?"

"If there had been an earthquake, especially if it had been as powerful as they had said, the mountains would not have to fall apart! At the foot of the mountain was the town, and we would not have to destroy it all. ”

"Hey, I don't know what these nobles are thinking. I guess it may be that Huo Jia Jiulang drank too much wine, and he was a little dizzy and didn't know much!"

"Hahaha...... That maybe. Maybe I'm still drunk on that servant girl's body, and I got it wrong by shaking it around!"

The following words quickly turned around, and turned sharply towards the next three roads, and Han Jing'an didn't have the slightest intention of listening.

At the moment, he casually ate a few chopsticks of roast meat and game, and beckoned: "Shop, settle the account!"

The fee was settled, and the extra small account was given to the store. Before going out, Han Jing'an turned his head and raised his chin: "Oh, all the wine and food on my table will be given to the few people on the side." ”

Before the rest of the people could react to what was going on, Han Jing'an had already lifted the curtain and walked out, and never spoke again.

Anyway, I got a clue from them, and it is a favor to give some compensation.

As he threw down the curtain, the inside of the wine shop was already lively.

"Hahaha, it's really a big shot! Hear me, bring us all those fine wine and roasted meat. ”

"Are you stupid or not! What are you doing here, let's just go over and eat and drink, and that's it." ”