In the evening, the old woman prepared a large table of delicious meals and asked Zhou Tianshen and Zhang Yunan to go to her house as guests.

Since leaving home, it was the first time that Zhou Tianshen had eaten so full.

During the meal, Zhou Tianshen took out three cyan wine jugs, and the golden wine jugs were hidden by him when he got off the boat, and he waited until the cyan wine jugs were finished drinking, and then took them out.

The old woman only drank a small glass and then stopped drinking, the wine tasted good, but it didn't suit her very well.

Zhang Yunan and Zhou Tianshen drank one cup after another, and the wine pot quickly bottomed out, and the old woman returned to the room and took out a jar of osmanthus brew that had just been dug up this afternoon.

Osmanthus brewing is a kind of home-cooked wine that Changyu Street, and even the whole Baoguanmen like to drink, the longer it is buried in the ground, the more mellow the taste of the wine, this altar in the old woman's house, at least fifteen years, the taste is not the best, but it is also much better than the signature wine of the ordinary tavern.

One of the most brilliant features of osmanthus brewing is that no matter how much you drink, it will not immediately get up, it will only swallow your will little by little, paralyze your nerves, and make you drunk unconsciously.

There was a story in Changyu Street that there was once a local old man walking on the street, and suddenly he fell to the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time. When everyone asked, they found out that he had drunk a jar of osmanthus brewed deep in his yard a month ago, which was about fifty years old.

The story is exaggerated, but it is not empty words, anyway, now Zhou Tianshen has drunk a stomach of wine, not a little drunk, but more and more sober.

After dinner, sitting in the old woman's yard for a while, pulling some homely things, Zhang Yunan roughly knew the current situation in Changyu Street.

Changyu Street still belongs to Baoguanmen, but because of some people's eyes and fanning the flames, Baoguanmen is afraid that it is about to lose control of Changyu Street, and the next receiver may be Rakshasa Gate.

There are a total of ten secret realms in the Tianshou Continent, and the final ownership of these secret realms will cause a bloody storm, in order to avoid excessive bloodshed, the Huang Zhaozi Temple in Zhongzhou will intervene in the final distribution work, because the original discoverer of Changyu Street is Liu Sanfu of Baoguanmen, so there is no doubt that Changyu Street should belong to Baoguanmen, which is the fact that Huangzhaozi Temple has acquiesced.

Maybe because Changyu Street has brought unimaginable wealth to Baoguanmen, and also made Baoguanmen one of the four gates, so some people with a heart have designed a series of poisonous schemes to frame Baoguanmen, and I don't know how many times I have fought with them in private, presumably the injuries on Zuoqiu's body are left because of these things, but at present, Baoguanmen is still in the upper hand, that is, I know what kind of backhand the other party will have.

The old woman sighed, "Isn't it just a street, my wife and I have lived here all my life, and I haven't seen anything special, why those outsiders came in, they made such a miasma, not to mention the large-scale cultivation and breaking the ground, and also pushed all the old houses that we have passed down for several lifetimes and dozens of lifetimes, alas, this is less than a hundred years, and it will be like this, I don't know if Changyu Street will change its name in a few hundred years." Alas, now it's only an old woman like me who is happy to talk about this, don't you know that when those young people sell their houses, they simply fall into the eyes of money and can't get out. It's a shame. ”

The speed of time flow between the secret realm and the outside world is different, some secret realms are worth a year in the outside world in one day, and some secret realms are just a meal in the outside world for a lifetime.

Time flows like flowing water, dry wood burns, the breeze blows, and the gray hair is pale, which makes no sense.

Say goodbye to the old woman and return to the courtyard, where the two live in adjoining rooms.

Zhou Tianshen really couldn't sleep, so he lit the fuel lamp, took out the market novels he bought, and stayed up all night reading them.

Zhang Yunan took out a chessboard and played chess alone, but he was thinking about Changyu Street and Baoguanmen in his heart.

According to the instructions of the silver-bearded old man that night, on the way to Zhongzhou with Meng Ruhan, he tried to plant some seeds as much as possible, just waiting for Zhou Tianshen to take root when he traveled to the mainland alone.

Now he has two main tasks.

The first is to protect Zhou Tianshen to arrive at Huang Zhao Academy safely, and the second is to take Zhou Tianshen to check the situation of those seeds, so that Zhou Tianshen is unconsciously involved with the seeds.

If the seeds are out of water, water them somewhat, and if they are eaten by bugs, they will be destroyed along with the bugs.

Zuoqiu is one of those seeds.

It's just that the current situation is really a bit difficult to deal with, because the bugs that began to devour the seed of Zuoqiu Fang were not those ordinary little thieves, but the Rakshasa Gate, maybe a bigger force.

Is it worth it for the sake of a long foolish street?

Zhang Yunan forced himself to put away his thoughts and played backgammon slowly.

Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimp.

It's none of his business, so he doesn't care.

Early in the morning, Zhang Yunan went out, bought some oil cake rice porridge, brought one to the old woman next door, put breakfast on a stone table in the courtyard, and ate slowly, Zhou Tianshen didn't sleep all night, and his spirit was not affected.

After breakfast, Zhang Yunan proposed to go out for a walk, but Zhou Tianshen had no opinion.

Last night, Zhang Yunan had already said that Changyu Street was opened once a month, and if you wanted to leave, you had to wait until the next time it opened.

Out of the courtyard, Zhang Yunan locked the iron gate, put away the key and pharmacopoeia, and walked towards the street.

The sky is slightly bright, many shops have not yet opened, many of the people who entered Changyu Street with them yesterday did not find a place to live, and some of the 'people' understood the 'rules' of Changyu Street in advance, and went to Wuzhidi early, and the rest of those people casually made a bunk at the mouth of the alley, just waiting for the inn to open and be able to find a place to sleep with peace of mind.

After walking for a while, there are already shops opening one after another.

Zhang Yunan's words are not as many as yesterday, but he still has to say, "Changyu Street is not just this street, but the name of the entire secret realm, this is a point you need to remember, and just like the old woman said yesterday, there are many shops that are now rebuilt, but the owners of the shops are still the aborigines of Changyu Street, so whether you buy or sell things, you need to be more careful, and don't treat people and things here with outside eyes and ways." No one knows how the Secret Realm came to be, or when the natives of this place came here, or maybe it's connected to other worlds. ”

"The next place I'm going to take you to is the other exit of Changyu Street, and when the door opens, we can leave directly from there, just to the other side of Xiancai Prefecture, which can save us a lot of time in the middle. ”

"The rules of Changyu Street in Baoguanmen are very different from those of the Zheng family. The secret realm of the sad mountain is revealed in the shape of a mountain peak, with many flower and grass spirits and cave beasts, and the road is rugged, and the spiritual power is completely permeated in all corners of the mountain, so we can use spells and magic weapons casually without worrying about the spiritual power drying up. I already said yesterday that the spiritual power on the surface of Changyu Street is only enough to support the normal operation of Changyu Street, and most of the spiritual power is below, so we can't use spells and magic weapons, but if we have to walk to the other end, we can't get to the place for ten years. In response to this problem, Baoguanmen has set up post stations at various intersections, where you can rent their hundred-foot pole talismans and stick them on their legs, such as walking against the wind, and there is also a kind of talisman sword, which is pasted with a talisman called sword qi, which only needs a little spiritual power to urge the sword qi in the rune paper. Very popular with you like this... Teenage heroes like it. ”

"How about it, would you like to have one?"