Zheng Xian saw a middle-aged man with a happy face carrying two loaches, so he stood up, walked over slowly, glanced at the two loaches, and said in surprise: "Brother is so lucky!"

This sentence is endless, and it does not say that you are lucky there, but it falls on the ears of the man who is beaming with the loach, and this sentence refers to the loach in his hand.

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "But isn't it, today in the field to collect the paddy field, one foot on this slippery thing, fell a big mud, originally Lao Tzu was still scolding his mother, and looked at the two giant salamanders where to do that kind of thing, was trampled by Lao Tzu and couldn't move, Lao Tzu reached out and picked up the two of them, Ha Luha, luck is boundless." ”

The middle-aged man said, lifted the two big loaches, shook them in front of Zheng Xian's eyes, and said, "See, that thing hasn't been loosened yet, ha, it looks like it's either cut with a knife, or just wait until the boiling water boils when it's time to get out of the pot." The middle-aged man was in a good mood, and Zheng Xian also found an entry point to the topic, so as to continue to ask: "Brother, when you come home with this mud, you are not afraid that your sister-in-law will not let you go to bed?"

Zheng Xian stared at the place where the belly of the big loach was connected, and he was surprised, this big loach shouldn't be coped and mated like this?

When the middle-aged man heard this, he still smiled and said: "With this baby, don't say that I am covered in mud, even if I go home with a body of, it is also fragrant, your sister-in-law will be born in eight days, speaking of which, I haven't eaten meat for half a year, this thing is boiled into soup just to make up for her, strengthen her strength, and give me a big fat boy when the time comes." ”

Zheng Xian smiled when he heard this: "There are still eight days? No wonder I saw you jubilant from afar, I thought it was because of these two loaches, but now it seems that this joy is not only from this loach. ”

The middle-aged man was indeed in a good mood, he opened his mouth and smiled, and said: "Boy, you do have a vision, why don't you come to my house in a while, brother, I will cook it myself, burn this loach, let's taste the taste of this big loach together." ”

Zheng Xian was stunned when he heard this, this guy's pregnant wife hadn't eaten meat for more than half a year, and he finally got such two loaches to take supplement, and invited him to taste it with such a passerby, this is too simple, right?

Zheng Xian hurriedly said: "It's better to keep it for your sister-in-law, brother, do you live in the south of the city or in the north of the city?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he lifted the clothes on his shoulders to reveal a ground character, and said with a smile: "The north of the city is not something that a person like me can live in, it is a place where second-class people with a double word of land live. ”

Zheng Xian's heart suddenly dawned, it turned out that the words on this shoulder were really household registration, each word corresponded to a direction and an area, and at the same time, mortals were divided into four classes, which was obviously for good management, and at the same time, after dividing people into four levels, these four levels would have their own internal friction, thereby strengthening the rule of immortal cultivators.

Zheng Xian then asked: "Brother is also the prefix of the earth, so we should not live far away? ”

Zheng Xian first said that he had not seen the other party, which could alleviate the other party's doubts about his identity to the greatest extent.

Sure enough, the man looked Zheng Xian up and down a few times and then smiled and said, "There are more than 10,000 households in the south of the city, how can you see them all?" After the man gave himself an explanation, he was convinced, and there was no need for Zheng Xian to explain his identity.

Zheng Xian nodded, stretched out his hand and patted the position of the ground on the man's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother, if my sister-in-law is really short of meat, your meat looks quite delicious." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face instantly turned cold, he glanced at Zheng Xian, and then dropped the clothes on his shoulders to cover the imprint of the ground characters, snorted coldly, and walked straight away, and suddenly ignored Zheng Xian.

This made Zheng Xian a little inexplicable, and he didn't know where he offended the other party. Was it because of what he said, or because of the act of patting the other person on the shoulder.

The place is different, and the customs naturally have a huge gap, the other party is tired of Zheng Xian, and Zheng Xian also knows what he wants to know and what he wants, so it naturally doesn't matter.

Zheng Xian walked out of the main road and sat down on the side of the road, no one thought about him, it was not uncommon for him to be tired and rest along the way, at this time Zheng Xian slowly opened the hand he was holding.

Zheng Xian's palm was like a puddle of mud at this time, and there was a big raised soil character in the palm.

Zheng Xian changed the balance of yin and yang on his palm, made his palm as soft as mud, and slapped it on the middle-aged man's ground character brand, and naturally rubbed the ground character brand on the man's body as it was.

The imprint on Zheng Xian's palm began to change at this time, and the parts that were originally concave were all prominent, and the original protruding places were all concave at this time, and soon, what appeared in Zheng Xian's palm was almost exactly the same as the imprint on the middle-aged man's shoulder.

It's just that this brand is not a scar, this brand travels to Zheng Xian's palm, and swims along his arm to Zheng Xian's shoulder, Zheng Xian reached out and wiped it on the ground characters, and the dirty mud on his hands made the ground characters blurry a lot, so that the brand on Zheng Xian's shoulder almost appeared as a fake one.

Soon after, Zheng Xian appeared at the gate of Xuantian City.

The entrance of this Xuantian City for mortals to enter and exit is quite simple and low-key, compared with the red lacquered gold nail gate for immortals not far away, it is simply heaven and earth.

If it were in the mortal world, the people who enjoyed the light of freedom would definitely be fried because of it, but here, everyone takes this for granted, and even if you tell them to go through that door, they don't have the courage to do so.

The guards at the door were just ordinary people, each with a long knife on their waists, and a few with spears in their hands, but it seemed that they had basically no training, one by one crooked melons and cracked dates, standing without standing, and their bodies were twisted in a mess.

But the meat on their faces is like a fake, these guards, if they go out to fight, they guarantee that they will be farty when they see the enemy, but looking at the gate, checking the passing people, there is nothing to knock on the marrow and suck blood, they must be a good hand.

The people who went in and out of the city were quite honest, and even the most cheerful people walked here on the way immediately shut their mouths, and it was quite appropriate to use silence here.

Zheng Xian was lining up, seeing that there were still a lot of people in front of him, and it would take at least ten minutes before it was his turn Zheng Xian, when he suddenly heard a shouting and scolding from the front.

"A fourth-class slave who is as humble as a dog, you dare to chirp crookedly when Lao Tzu takes you a loach, and you are impatient to live?"