Thinking like this, Tang Feng took a note next to the lantern, wrote his name, and threw it into the iron box under the lantern. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I didn't expect Master Tang to be so young, but calligraphy was all the way to the house. ”

Duan Heng was surprised, just now I saw Tang Feng writing his name, his pen is strong, and he has the demeanor of everyone who has practiced calligraphy for decades.

Tang Feng smiled and didn't answer Duan Heng's words, but asked, "Is there Xingchen Earth here?"

He thought that his eldest sister Tang Shuying might come to Tianxuanmen, so he felt that he wanted to plant a cherry forest, but the current weather and the weirdness of Kufeng did not allow it.

Therefore, he can only rely on the star soil, which can accelerate the growth of plants.

Duan Heng thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Xingchen Soil is not a pill, and the Baidan Conference does not have it, but the auction house next to it should have it, Master Tang, if you need it, I will buy it for you." ”

Tang Feng nodded, and by the way, he also handed over the task of buying cherry seeds to Duan Heng.

"Well, maybe that's a little rotten?"

He glanced at Gu Yuan Dan again, thinking about the dark box operation just now, hooked the corners of his mouth and left.

Not long after Tang Feng walked on his front foot, a man on his back foot came to Guyuan Dan's lantern.

"Childe, this is the Guyuan Pill you need. ”

A member of the Baitan conference introduced the tall man beside him.

Sima Dongxi looked at the earthy yellow Guyuan Pill and grinned, he had the opportunity to break through to the fifth rank of the Soul Realm in the underground palace, and now he lacked a Guyuan Pill to stabilize his cultivation.

"Childe, you can write your estimated price on a slip of paper. The service staff smiled politely.

Sima Dongxi frowned, and under the explanation of the service staff, he figured out the rules for buying Dan.

"What price do you think can win Guyuan Dan steadily?" asked Sima Dongxi, and casually gave the service staff a piece of silver.

The service staff received the benefits, and based on their past experience, they told Sima Dongxi a figure that was both insured and would not lose too much.

"Hehe, wait until I take this Guyuan Pill, and then win the position of Elder Dao, see if I don't throw Han Weiyu on my bed!"

Thinking like this, Sima Dongxi couldn't help but show a satisfied smile.

"Tang Feng, Tang Feng, what if you defeated me twice, didn't you die in the relics of the Divine War, and Han Weiyu didn't want to be my plaything in bed?"

He smiled coldly and walked away......

Tonight's Taihua City is destined to be sleepless, and the lights are brilliant everywhere, as if it were day.

Tang Feng wandered around the Baidan Conference, wanting to see if there was still any pill he needed, but unfortunately he turned around most of the time, but he didn't find anything.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill on the tip of his nose.

"It's snowing?"

Tang Feng chuckled, it turned out that the snowflakes were melting in his nose, and then he remembered that when he left the desolate wilderness, it was already late autumn, and now it was winter.

The snow was not big at first, but after a while, it changed, like goose feathers, fluttering and falling one after another, and instantly dyed Tang Feng's hair snow-white.

"Wolf Tooth Month, Yiren is haggard, I raised my glass and drank all the wind and snow, who overturned the cabinet of the previous life and caused dust......"

He remembered a song he loved ten minutes ago, and he couldn't help but hum it.

"What's this tune, it's weird?"

Passing by a tavern, a blind old man snorted softly and became interested in the tune that Tang Feng was humming.

"Grandpa, this song is very different from what is popular in the world, but it is very good. ”

Next to the blind old man stood a woman, dressed simply, down and down.

"Sunny day, go and ask the boy just now, what is the name of this song?" said the blind old man.

The woman named Qingtian said angrily: "Grandpa, this son is richly dressed, and he is from Taihua City, how can he take care of outsiders like us who come from the desolate wilderness?"

The blind old man stopped talking, but sighed quietly.

Tang Feng stopped, turned to look at the simple woman and the blind pianist with the erhu in his arms, and showed a soft smile.

"Old man, are you a desolate man?"

He came to the old man's side, ordered a bowl of warm wine, and asked with a smile.

The blind old man only thought that Tang Feng was going to provoke, so he said in a somewhat cold tone: "So what?"

Qingtian smiled apologetically at Tang Feng, then pulled the sleeve of the blind old man, and whispered in the old man's ear:

"Grandpa, this son is smiling at us, not like those who looked down on the desolation before. ”

Saying that, Qingtian said to Tang Feng again: "Don't blame the son, my grandfather didn't mean it, it was purely because he had suffered too much before." ”

Tang Feng said that he was not to blame, then pulled over a stool and sat down, and handed the warm wine that Xiao Er had sent that night to the old man.

"You came out of the desolation to beg for a living?" he was a little puzzled, although the desolation was not rich, but it was not so hungry that people were right.

Qingtian glanced at Tang Feng gratefully, and said, "But it's not, it's just that Lianghuang fought against the demon clan before, and grandpa took our family to Taihua City for refuge." ”

Tang Feng sighed, but heard the blind old man sigh: "Childe, it's rare that you don't think I'm a barbaric land like others, and you bought a bowl of warm wine for the old man." ”

"Where does the old man say, the desolate wilderness guards the Yunqin frontier, and it should be respected. He laughs.

The old man was a little moved, Xu is wine was strong, and said: "Son, you are well aware of the righteousness, but there are more white-eyed wolves outside of this desolate wilderness, ignoring the desolate desolation achievements, only seeing the decline of the desolate culture, I think we desolate people are vulgar." ”

Tang Feng frowned and did not speak again.

Then I heard the blind old man finish the bowl of wine, pick up the erhu, and start playing.

The old man just babbled and whimpered, and made a terrible sound in the crazy snow......

Tang Feng was silent for a while, how many achievements he had made in the desolation of the wilderness, but he was regarded as vulgar because of the lack of reading seeds, which was ridiculous, but the reality was exactly like this.

"Old man, there may be a lot of real readers in the future. He said.

The blind old man smiled bitterly, did not respond, finished a song in the heavy snow, got up and said goodbye to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng realized that the old man's legs and feet were not very neat, but he was lame.

"I see. ”

He was relieved that the Cool Iron Cavalry did not allow the disabled to enlist in the army, and it was for this reason that the blind old man took his family to escape the war.

"Desolate boy, don't bend your spine!" he poured another bowl of wine and drank it all.

The girl named Qingtian saluted Tang Feng and hurriedly caught up with the old man.

"Alchemist?"

At this time, Tang Feng discovered that the woman's cuffs were embroidered with a mark, which was the mark of the alchemist.

"Qingtian, do you want to become an alchemy master?" he asked.

The woman suddenly stopped, turned around, and asked, "Do you know how to do alchemy?"