After spring, it's already summer.

The scorching sun was shining, and the people in Xu Yongcheng under the scorching sun were constantly busy, and the vendors who set up stalls were selling vigorously.

Xu Yongcheng is a big city in the eastern region of the Continent of the Gods, the Continent of the Gods is divided into the Eastern Domain, the Western Domain, the Southern Domain, the Northern Domain, and the Middle Domain, and the Central Domain occupies 2.5/5 of the entire Continent of the Gods, while the Eastern Domain occupies 1.6 points, the Southern Domain is the third, and the Northern Domain is the second.

If there were ordinary people who wanted to go from the edge of the Southern Regions to the edge of the Eastern Regions, it would take a thousand years. Just think about it. If it's a strong man in the sky, it will only take ten years.

"Sell sugar gourds! Sweet and sour, make sure you eat one string and think about the second one. ”

"Stinky tofu! stinky tofu, authentic Yang's stinky tofu. ”

"Steamed buns, selling steamed buns"

"This is Xu Yongcheng? This person is too much, right?" Bai Yi, who was standing in Xu Yongcheng, looked at these hawkers and ordinary people coming and going, and exclaimed a little.

After a sixteen-day journey, Bai Yi finally walked to Xu Yongcheng, the originally dashing young man. Now he is a dusty beggar.

Sixteen days without food or drink were nothing to him, he ate only for the taste of food, not to fill his stomach.

"Uncle, how do you sell stinky tofu?" Bai Yi asked as he walked up to a middle-aged man who sold stinky tofu.

"Uncle?" The middle-aged man was obviously stunned, looked at Bai Yi, and scolded angrily: "Hey, I said that you old man is shouting nonsense! You have gray hair and still call me uncle, if you don't want to buy it, don't delay me in doing business." The middle-aged man waved his hand.

"Old man?" Bai Yi touched his nose helplessly, touched his messy long silver hair, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Uncle, this is my family's unique bloodline inheritance,"

"Bloodline inheritance, you think I haven't seen it!" The middle-aged man looked at Bai Yi and couldn't help muttering in his heart, "This voice is a bit like a young man's voice." But how do you look at his hair...... Huh, is it a senior master? If ......" Thinking of this, he immediately smiled and said to Bai Yi

"Stinky tofu is worthless, worthless. Come, as much as you want, I'll put it up for you. ”

The people who were eating stinky tofu on the table and drinking wine next to him looked at the middle-aged man in surprise. I thought to myself, "What's going on today, so generous?"

"Worthless?" Bai Yi was a little puzzled, and then looked at the middle-aged man, "What is money?"

The people at the table looked at Bai Yi with the eyes of a fool, and the pedestrians on the street, who passed by, also stood up and looked at him with the eyes of an idiot. The look seemed to say

You don't even know how you live so big, do you?

In fact, Bai Yi really didn't know that when he was a sword, Long Hua was already a big man who didn't care about the world. Naturally, I haven't seen or heard of it. And when I became an adult, I didn't know it, I haven't heard of it in the mountains for four years. After descending the mountain, the people in the village are all hunting and killing wild beasts from the next mountain. The pasta is all home-grown. Bai Yi hadn't heard of it either. This is the first time I've heard of money. The current Bai Yi can be described as a blank sheet of paper in society.

The middle-aged man was also stunned, and then thought that maybe this senior's realm had reached the point of not caring about the world. The more excited I am when I think about it.

This middle-aged man is also a cultivator, just a person who has refined his body and reached the viscera. The refining body is divided into three small realms: dantian, viscera, and limbs. After refining the limbs, you can condense the first aura, and only after condensing the aura can you rush to the acupoint.

"Hehe, don't get in the way, don't get in the way, I'll give you a few pieces of stinky tofu!" The middle-aged man looked at Bai Yi with a flattering expression

Bai Yi didn't think much about it and agreed, he came over because he watched the people at the table eating this stinky tofu and looking at his expression and feeling delicious, since the middle-aged man gave him something, he didn't feel anything.

The middle-aged man talked to Bai Yi while hugging him with mulberry leaves, and after a while, seven pieces of stinky tofu were wrapped and handed to Bai Yi.

Bai Yi caught the stinky tofu and was about to leave, but the middle-aged man poured him.

The middle-aged man smiled flatteringly: "Senior, where are you going, or you can go home with me for a meal." ”

The people on the street and the people on the table suddenly realized that this old Yang was waiting here. Did you think of your seniors? How did you become a senior? Could it be that he was a cultivator? Impossible! Then he looked at Bai Yi and looked back and forth. I don't want to, look at him like this, how can he become a predecessor like a flower child. If you think about it carefully, the front door is a master! A master has to be different, and only by being different can he appear to be a master.

Well, right. That's it. I didn't see this old Yang giving away stinky tofu. This old Yang is one of the best iron roosters in this land!

"I said, Lao Yang, how can the seniors go to your house to eat when they pass by here? You have to go to the famous Drunken Immortal Building. ”

At this moment, a young man dressed as a scholar stood up from the crowd.

"That's right, go to the Drunken Immortal Tower. Or go to the Kamiha Teahouse in the east. ”

"Chen Xiucai, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, you have the ability to go, you are a sour Xiucai. I'm bah," Lao Yang scolded, pointing to the young man dressed as a scholar.

Only then did Bai Yi hear it. Lao Yang regarded himself as a senior cultivator. I can't help but feel a little funny. But in terms of his real age, he is not only a senior. When his predecessors and ancestors were all become.

"A few people, the old man just wants to taste this stinky tofu, nothing else. You don't have to argue. We'll see you again if we have the chance. Bai Yi looked at these people, couldn't help but play with it, lowered his voice and said, "Several, the old man just wants to taste this stinky tofu, nothing else." You don't have to argue. We'll see you again if we have the chance. There will be a period later!" As he spoke, he destroyed the sword qi in his body, and the 'whoosh' sound at his legs disappeared like a gust of wind.

Lao Yang's group of people are still arguing. I only heard an old voice sound, "Several, the old man just wants to taste this stinky tofu, nothing else." You don't have to argue. We'll see you again if we have the chance. There will be a date later!"

"What about people?"

"Didn't my predecessor just be here? Why is it gone?"

"Yes, it seems that he is really a master!"

A group of people sighed, only hating that they didn't say a few words to their seniors.

"You... You guys... You shameless people, if it weren't for you, I would have a relationship with my seniors and take care of you. And Lao Yang gritted his teeth angrily and pointed at those people's noses and scolded.

And Bai Yi, the protagonist who was talked about by these people, stopped after running not too far from the door of a mansion. Looking ahead, I saw a large group of people gathered in front of this mansion, which made Bai Yi look full of human heads!

Bai Yi watched and ate the stinky tofu given to him by Lao Yang not far away, and from time to time he would hear a girl's voice "next", and as this voice fell, the crowd burst into applause.

Bai Yi didn't care about the noise and was eating here like this, muttering in his mouth.

"This stinky tofu doesn't smell good, but it tastes so good!"

This expression is called a beautiful one!