There is a restaurant, and there are four people and a dog left.

Seeing that the summer solstice is approaching, the weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day. Above the River Styx, the steaming aura of the Styx was about to burn the eyes of the cultivators. The whole sand city is like an oven, making people so hot that they don't want to move.

In the whole restaurant, the old shopkeeper is undoubtedly the happiest person. Last night, after a meal, the last four people sat at the table of the eight immortals and chatted. In the end, Mr. Mo Da boldly bought this dilapidated restaurant, including all the wine in the wine cellar. Li Yongsheng also threatened to be the second owner.

Two people who have no money, for the old shopkeeper's wish to return to their roots, ate this restaurant. Naturally, it was Lin Qin, the money-giving boy, who paid the bill. 30,000 yuan stone is nothing to Lin Qin, but for the ordinary person of the old shopkeeper, it is a lot of wealth.

In addition to the cost of the teleportation formation on the way, he was able to accumulate a lot of savings, and continued to sell wine in a small wine shop in Nanqing's homeland for the rest of his life, but selling wine in his homeland was mostly feelings. In addition to excitement and excitement, the old shopkeeper was more or less anxious.

I don't know how many old people are still in my hometown?

When he left home, he returned to his hometown, and his hometown accent did not change, and his sideburns declined. If the children don't know each other, they may have to ask, where did the guests come from? Fengshadu didn't have any special products, and he couldn't afford such valuable things as the spiritual artifact, so he didn't have anything to bring. However, 30,000 yuan stone was a burden, and in the end, he was a little embarrassed to accept one of Lin Qin's spatial jade plates.

He had such a space treasure ten years ago, but in order to support this restaurant, it was sold. In the end, Lin Qin, the boy who gave money, had to put on a space treasure worth 30,000 yuan to install the 30,000 yuan stone of the old shopkeeper. People are like this sometimes, even if they can't do it, they may continue to do it because of stubbornness.

Sent away the ecstatic old shopkeeper. There are only three people and one dog left in the restaurant.

There is a wooden sign hanging outside the restaurant, and after the old shopkeeper left, it has not opened for several days. With so much money for drinks, let three people who are prouder than anyone else serve those rough men and dream.

Lin Qin went downstairs. I saw Li Yongsheng squatting on the edge of the small stove, and the tea eggs were boiling in the small pot above.

"Where did the eggs come from?"

Li Yongsheng fiddled with the eggs. Feeling that the egg white inside was almost congealed, he gently cracked the eggshell so that the soup could seep into the egg, and he said without raising his head: "Of course it is born from chickens." ”

"Senior, this is nonsense. ”

Li Yongsheng stood up, closed the lid of the pot, and said, "Chen'er went to the Yuhai world to buy it." ”

“......”

Lin Qin instantly had a feeling of petrification. "You went to the Yuhai world to buy eggs?"

Li Yongsheng put the wooden spoon on the handle of the pot, glanced at the surprised Lin Qin, and replied calmly: "What's the matter?

Lin Qin swallowed his saliva and asked with a smile: "The people inside didn't treat the seniors well, right?"

"What can you do with me?" I asked someone on the way. I thought that there must be eggs in the place where the chicken is sold. A young man said that there is one in the world of Yuhai, but he didn't expect a place that sells chickens to be so luxuriously decorated. ”

“......”

"And then?"

Li Yongsheng raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll ask the girl inside, if there is anyone who sells eggs." ”

"And then he sold you the eggs?"

Li Yongsheng shook his head and said, "Where is it so easy." It seems that this egg is a very valuable thing. The girls insisted on pulling me into the room, and finally I got angry and slapped Yuanshi on the table, which shocked the group. This egg was bought. ”

Lin Qinqiang couldn't help but laugh. Yesterday I was drinking, and the old shopkeeper said so. Xia Zhi eats tea eggs, but I didn't expect this Li Yongsheng to really take it seriously, and went to a romantic place like Yuhai to buy eggs.

"By the way, what about Mr. Mo?" Lin Qin looked around, but didn't see Mo Hui's figure.

"I'm going to ride the waves. ”

Lin Qin was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Treading waves, where is this ghost weather going to tread waves?"

Li Yongsheng looked up. "Styx." ”

Also, in this wind and sand, the only thing that can talk about the word river is the secluded River Styx.

Lin Qin took a tea egg, which was a little hot. It fell directly to the ground and happened to be devoured by the big black dog that came over. He blew on his hot fingers, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Li Yongsheng took a sip of rice brew, shook his head, and said, "It's sour, or drink yellow bar." ”

There were two more bowls on the table.

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......

The water of the River Styx is shockingly dark. Except for some who are not afraid of death, they find the underworld weapon on the riverside, and no one dares to stay here.

The dissipation of Yuan Force is too fast, not only to resist the billowing pluteric energy, but also to maintain the temperature of the body, this is simply not a place for people to stay.

The scholar did not endorse the basket today, but carried the spring and autumn sword on his back.

He watched from the side for a long time.

The hot sand can even burn the soles of people's feet. When he saw the "gold diggers" here, they were all working hard in pain and madly. Crazy for the sake of the underworld, tough for the sake of life.

He was moved by compassion and said slowly: "Don't do it. You're going to die. ”

The old man who was closest to him turned his head and looked at the Sven man, "What did you say?" The long-term scorching and erosion of the dark qi made the old man's face begin to rot, and the hands that often soaked in the River Styx were even more terrifying.

"I said if you continue like this, you'll die!"

The old man grabbed a handful of sand, threw it into the River Styx, and asked, "Are you distressed?"

The reader shook his head.

The old man continued to work and said, "Yes, if it is a handful of yuan stones, it must be distressed." But it's a handful of sand, and even if it's lost, it's lost. ”

The reader continued to walk deeper into the River Styx. He understood what the old man meant, but there was nothing he could do. He reads through the past and the present, but there is nothing he can do to change the value of a handful of sand. No fool would take a handful of Yuan Stones in exchange for the yellow sand that is everywhere. He kept walking. The aura here has already affected the vision a little.

The scholar took off the boots on his feet, pulled out the spring and autumn on his back, and slowly stepped towards the river Styx.

As he walked, he sang aloud about his childhood memories, "The water of the River Styx is clear and can be wet, and the water of the River Styx is turbid and can be wetted by my feet!"

The breath of the reader continues to rise, and the double barrier of this month's closure has finally been solved.

He has been an ordinary man for a month, and he has placed the once-in-a-lifetime catastrophe here.

He is a native of Nanqing. But that was after the age of ten.

Before the age of ten, he was born and grew up here, and he had the perseverance of Wind and Sand City, and the loneliness and indifference unique to the people here. Mo Hui, that is, Mo Hui.

But he's back, he's coming to reason, he's coming to justice!) )