The carriage stopped and went until it reached the foot of Ichio Mountain.

The terrain here is steep, surrounded by mountains, and it is a place where the aura lingers.

When the carriage passed outside the mountain, he saw the smoke rising from the mountain, and the smoke was very high, and I thought that everyone lived on the mountainside.

Jiubai smelled the aroma of food and began to be unable to walk.

In the past, the mountains did not like food, and they only needed to breathe in the aura to live, and after arriving at the Water Palace, they ate exquisite food, and most of them were high-quality products that helped to cultivate.

And along the way, Jingkang followed Jiubai in everything, and he tried his best to get what Jiubai wanted, and because of this, Jiubai ate some food from many people, whether it was restaurant delicacies or mountain coarse grains, Jiubai ate with relish.

From this, Jiubai came to a conclusion that the reason why the spirit races in the world like to cultivate into human form is all to taste the delicacies in the world.

Jiubai wanted to go to the mountain to see, so Jingkang let him drive the carriage to the mountain.

When I got to the mountain, I found that there was a cave inside, and it was really a paradise outside the world.

Unexpectedly, surrounded by these mountains, there is a village built next to the mountain, and from a distance, I saw the words "Qingfeng Village" written on the gatehouse.

Qingfeng Village is a lively street, there are not many merchants on both sides, and there are not many people passing by.

Jingkang parked the carriage outside the village and got out of the car with Jiubai in his arms, originally Qiu'an and I just wanted to sit on the side of the carriage and wait for Jingkang and his son.

Then Jiubai had to pull me, so Qiu An and I had to follow.

Just put the carriage in place, Jingkang's enchantment pounced on it, those mortals couldn't see it, and it was useless for cultivators to see such a mundane thing.

The horse that pulled the cart, after following us for a long time, Lingji also began to become extraordinary, plus it was originally a thousand-mile colt, so now the foot is even more extraordinary.

In this way, we are a group of four people, walking on the street in Qingfeng Village, Xu is Qingfeng Village has few people, everyone knows each other, and a few of our uninvited guests are wearing different clothes from them, so the original people on the street are hiding after seeing us.

The people in the village are wearing coarse cloth clothes, but they don't look like the countryside is vulgar, although it is coarse cloth, the embroidery on it is extremely exquisite, even if it is a large weaving office in the imperial city, there are few embroidery girls who can reach this point.

There are no hiding people on the street, that is, those vendors, although they are not hiding because of their belongings, but they look at us like looking at thieves, except for vigilance, they are disgusted.

I wanted to remind Jingkang and let him carry Jiubai with me, but Jingkang didn't take it seriously at all, Jiubai saw that there was a fried cake seller, smelled the fragrance and drooled, pointed to the oil pot and said to Jingkang: "Daddy, I want to eat!"

"Good!"

Jingkang smiled and happily agreed to Jiubai.

The fried cake is an old man, who looks like an ordinary person, with a lot of oil spots on his coarse cloth clothes, gray hair is a little messy, but the weather-beaten eyes, maybe the wind and rain in the mountains, living for a long time, it looks very dirty.

Jing Kang said politely to the old man: "Old man, bring me four fried cakes!"

After he finished speaking, his eyes swept over the old man who sold fried cakes, but then turned to us and said, "Hungry, let's taste it together." ”

I hummed, which was an answer to Jingkang, but I still looked at the old man.

The old man remained there and did not move, and looked at us very vigilantly.

"Old man?"

Jing Kang was still smiling, and called the old man again.

Only then did the old man come back to his senses, turned around and ran away, and after running two steps, he found that he was still holding a long chopstick with fried cakes in his hand

The head wanted to send it back, but he was afraid of us, gritted his teeth, threw the chopsticks to the ground, ran away without caring about anything, and hid.

At this time, the other merchants who remained in the same place also threw away their own livelihoods, and in an instant there was a commotion on the street, and soon there was no one.

Qiu An looked at me, and the two of us looked at each other, completely unaware of the situation.

Jiubai stared at the fried cake in the pot, completely ignoring the surrounding situation, and drooling there.

Jingkang was not moved, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

I asked Jing Kang, "What now?"

Before Jingkang could speak, Jiubai said to him, "Daddy, I want to eat fried cakes!"

"Jiubai, let's go!"

After all, there are some cultivators, and I noticed that those mortals just now were hiding in the shadows and secretly watching us, but they didn't come out.

"Who are they?"

"I don't know, let them leave quickly, don't stay in Qingfeng Village for a long time. ”

"It can't be a youkai, right?"

"It looks like a good person, but youkai won't write the word monster between their eyebrows!"

"It can't be a mountain demon, right!?"

"Shut up, you're crazy, don't you know those two words can't be mentioned indiscriminately?"

"Then what should I do, why hasn't the mountain master come out yet, and drive away these uninvited guests for us. ”

......

......

There are not a few people who hide in the shadows and whisper, and I can hear some clues from their scattered words.

This Qingfeng Village is also like a place of right and wrong.

And in this Qingfeng Village, the so-called mountain master seems to have an extraordinary status.

......

......

But these have nothing to do with me, I don't have any interest here, I just want to urge Jingkang and Jiubai to go quickly.

Jingkang is still as steady as Mount Tai, "It's all here, why rush to leave." ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at me, and said to Jiubai: "The fried cake in this pot has now become an ownerless thing, you have to remember, a manly man, don't stretch out your hand to take things for nothing, so we won't eat it today, okay?"

Jiubai was very aggrieved, but he didn't say anything, and nodded reluctantly.

Jingkang looked at Jiubai's appearance, he was very pleased, and coaxed him to say: "Don't worry, when Daddy comes out of Qingfeng Village, I will definitely buy you a lot of fried cakes, so that you can eat enough." ”

Jiubai grinned at this time, and said to Jingkang: "Daddy is so good. ”

Although it is to quench Jiubai Wangmei's thirst, I am very happy that Jingkang taught Jiubai like this, and he was not blindly arrogant.

Jingkang seems to have developed a great interest in Qingfeng Village, and with his cultivation, the words of those who are hiding in the shadows naturally can't escape his ears, but he doesn't seem to hear them.

I repeatedly persuaded Jing Kang to leave this place, but he didn't listen to me, but just said, "There is no one here to receive us, so I don't believe that no one on this street dares to speak to us." ”

His appearance is not wise, or the more frustrated he becomes, the more courageous he becomes, but like a rich boy who is angry with others.

I couldn't persuade him, Jiubai stuck to him again, I looked at Qiu An helplessly, I really had no choice, so I had to follow the two of them and walk forward.

There was a mountain wind on the street, which was originally a place for mortals to gather, but for no reason it made people look cold and abnormal.

( = Old Song)