Chapter 3 Mozhu Town

Hundred miles in the west, a bamboo town. Two years of ink and bamboo, all seasons are like spring.

This was just the town that Yang Long had learned about in Whitebeard's brief introduction, and he didn't know if the buildings there were also in the same retro style as the village.

For dinner, Whitebeard rarely burned two chickens as a snack. After eating, Zilan was reprimanded and went back to practice. Zilan and Yanglong are the same, they were both brought up by Whitebeard, but Whitebeard dotes on the little girl very much, as if he were his own granddaughter. But according to Yang Long's understanding, Zilan is not the granddaughter of the old man. When he first learned this, he was a little surprised, Yang Long always felt that this old and young man had an unusual background. Judging by Whitebeard's mystery, Yang Long felt that at least they wouldn't be natives of the village.

Now, only Whitebeard and Yang Long are left in the guest room. In this regard, Whitebeard was still holding an antique gray wine jug, drinking one sip after another, as if waiting for something. The two rarely talked when they met, and if they didn't have something to talk about, the chances of the two of them sitting down and chatting were pitiful.

After a long time, Yang Long got up and took a wine glass from the wooden table next door, sat down in front of Whitebeard, and asked, "Is there any hope of Mozhu Town to find it?"

"I don't know," Whitebeard glanced at Yang Long's unwavering face and smiled, "It turns out that you still haven't given up!"

Yang Long shook his head with a wry smile and said, "This year, I have tried all the methods you taught me, and I don't feel anything. ”

"You have to know that after the Mandate of Heaven has passed the prescribed number of years, the later it will prove that you are less qualified, even if you are lucky and you find it, whether you can cultivate or not is another matter. What's more, this thing is ethereal, and the chance of encountering it is almost zero. ”

Whitebeard poured a big sip of wine, and said with an unchanged face, "It may be a poisonous weed, or it may be a elixir that is hard to find." Just like this life, ups and downs are inevitable. Either don't start or stay the course. ”

Yang Long held up his wine glass and motioned for Whitebeard to pour wine.

The eight-year-old child's behavior was suspected to be an adult, which couldn't help but make Whitebeard stunned. Soon, however, he laughed dumbly. Because he knew that the child seemed to be so unusual from birth.

Poured a glass of wine for Yang Long, and Whitebeard smiled and said, "The first time I drank it, it was very strong!"

Yang Long pondered Whitebeard's words, but did not refute them. He had already tried many methods of awakening, and no matter what he used to stimulate his senses, he couldn't grasp that feeling.

Yang Long grabbed the wine glass on the table and drank it all, "There is hope, isn't it?"

After the wine went down, Yang Long only felt like a fire in his abdomen, and his whole body suddenly became hot. After the spicy taste in my mouth gradually dissipated, I felt a bitter taste diffuse from my stomach and return to my mouth and continue to surround it.

A strange flush appeared on Yang Long's face, but he was not drunk, he frowned and asked suspiciously, "Old man, why is this wine bitter?"

Hearing this, Whitebeard touched his beard, smiled slightly with narrowed eyes, "Because your heart is bitter." ”

That glass of wine was strong, much stronger than Yang Long had imagined, and it was the first time he had asked Whitebeard to give him a drink, and it was also the first time he had drunk in this world. He also drank in his previous life, and at that time it was a sophomore who was drunk and drunk, so he lingered in the city's hotels. As Whitebeard said, life has ups and downs are common, and sometimes there is really no need to care about anything, you have to learn to be happy and happy.

That night, Yang Long was drunk, he didn't expect that the wine would be so strong, even if he had a good amount of alcohol in his previous life, he couldn't withstand such a small glass. It was really hard for him to understand why Whitebeard was so often not drunk.

Early the next morning, Yang Long was woken up by Zi Lan and Xiao Bai, and the Xiao Bai licked on the side for a long time, and Yang Long woke up from his sleep faintly, with a face of saliva on his face inexplicably.

Yang Long didn't know how he got back inside the house, he really seemed to be drunk last night. But when he woke up, he didn't feel any discomfort, on the contrary, his spirit became very good, and even his injured left arm was much better. It's not that he wasn't drunk in his previous life, but when he woke up, he either had a headache in his head or was in a panic, how could he feel so refreshing like now, this wine is really extraordinary.

It was like a night of Nan Ke's dream, which made Yang Long lose his mind slightly. He knew that Whitebeard was extraordinary, and he could see some clues from this ordinary mountain village. There is hardly any one of the people here who can cultivate, but Whitebeard has taught six children who can cultivate. This was shocking to Yanglong, and even the people in the village were surprised and excited.

"Brother Yang, are you listening to others!" Zilan pouted and shook Yang Long's arm vigorously, pulling him back to reality.

Yang Long was slightly stunned, looked at Zilan's cute pout, and said with a smile, "That's right! Didn't the old man ask us to meet in the trial square? Go to Mozhu Town today, and my brother will buy you something delicious." ”

Sure enough, as soon as she heard that she was going to buy something delicious, Zilan forgot about her displeasure just now, and hurriedly urged Yang Long to pack up her salute and prepare to go, her little face showing a cheerful smile, as pure and immaculate as a little angel, which was pitiful.

"Little ones, today is just to show you the outside world. Of course, although it is only a small town with no name, there are equipment and elixirs for your next stage of cultivation. ”

As soon as I walked into the Trial Square, I heard Whitebeard's nonchalant voice. At this time, the sun is slightly revealing the horizon, and a soft shimmer reveals from the light morning mist, casting a veil of mystery over the earth.

This hour was the prescribed stage of daily gathering and cultivation, and Yang Long had not come for a week since he was injured. When he saw familiar figures, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly. Although these children are all little children, when he came to this world, he was also a little child, and his childlike heart was gradually replaced.

"Brother Pang, look, it's Brother Yang here. It seems that Sister Zilan is right, Brother Yang is indeed injured. ”

"Shhh, be quiet, the teacher is looking over here, don't let the teacher hear it, or it's all going to be over." ”

"Great, Brother Yang is fine. ”

Zilan held Xiaobai in her hand, her big black eyes kept turning, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Yang Long's height was a cut above Zilan's, but among these children, in addition to Pang Hu and Xiaodong, even Lily and Ning Chen were much taller than them. Yang Long stood with a few of them, as if he was several years younger.

Yang Long silently walked back to the team, and Whitebeard just glanced at it and ignored it. He continued, "This time we went to Mozhu Town, we have something to do for the division, so we will stay there for three days, during which you will be free to move, but the premise is that you are not allowed to leave the confines of Mozhu Town. ”

However, as soon as Whitebeard finished speaking, a wave of joy erupted from below, and shouts rose to the sky.

Whitebeard coughed lightly, and there was no trace of expression on his indifferent face, so he continued, "Second, everyone is not allowed to bring money on them, and they can eat, drink, and have fun casually. ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the audience seemed to be in the sky and an underground, and this time it became extremely silent. Even Yang Long couldn't help but be stunned, how to eat and sleep in that kind of town without bringing money. Do you want these little ones to beg and sleep in the streets? Not to mention the question of eating, but what should they do with what they want to buy? Do they just go shopping and come back? And it will be three days.

Whitebeard seemed to be pleased with the effect, he smiled, and added to the stunned group of little guys, "The last one, no trouble, no stealing, no robbery." Alright, I'm done, you go back and clean up first, and then come back in an hour. If you still don't understand, go home and face the wall for three days. Of course, those who don't want to go can stay at home. Remember, no one is allowed to bring money. ”

Seeing Whitebeard swaggering away, everyone wanted to kick him twice, even Yang Long couldn't help but secretly greet the old man's family.

Without money, how can so many people live in a town, not to mention that there are two little girls here, do you really want them to sleep on the street? Thinking of this, Zi Lan waved her little fist angrily, and couldn't help muttering, "Brother Yang, how can Grandpa Bai be like this." No, I'll go to him, how can I sleep on the street as a little girl with yellow flowers?"

Pang Hu is a child of Muna, tiger-headed, and has followed Yanglong since he was a child, which is very endearing.

He touched his head, looked at Zilan's delicate face, his face was slightly red, and he smiled honestly, "Sister Zilan, you still don't want to go, what Master said must be reasonable." It's okay, Brother Yang must have an idea. ”

Everyone stared at Yang Long with a pair of eyes, and there was no doubt that he was already the backbone here. In the past few years, no matter how weak his strength has become, his tall image in the eyes of these children has not changed.

Yang Long looked at the disappearing back, showed his signature smile and said, "Do it! Mozhu Town, we're here." ”

Listening to Yang Long's words, the four small figures in the square shook at the same time, and a strange warm current flowed out from the bottom of his heart. The people who have been yearning for the outside since childhood, now that they have the door to close the distance of this dream, how can they give up.

Yes, this is just the beginning, if you can't even do this little thing, then how can you break into the world?

An hour later, everyone simply went back to say hello, hurriedly packed some simple clothes, and came over. During this period, Pang Hu and Xiaodong carried a large bag of things behind their backs, and their tired little faces were covered with a layer of crystal beads of sweat.

When Yang Long asked what the little burden behind them was, he was immediately stunned. The two big bags were full of food, and they said that if they didn't have anything to eat in the town, they would eat the contents of the package. Combined, these two people are almost comparable to a small mountain, do you plan to eat for a month? Yang Long shook his head with a wry smile.

As for the little lily with a little yellowed face and two pigtails, he didn't bring much with him. In addition, there is Ning Chen, he is a little indifferent to outsiders, but he is quite enthusiastic about his own people, he also helped Lily bring a lot of food, but it is not as exaggerated as Pang Hu and the others.

On the contrary, the most relaxed ones belong to Yang Long and Zilan Little Girl. Both of them are a burden, but no matter how Yang Long looks at it, he feels that his burden is the smallest, and he didn't expect that even Zilan's girl has a bigger burden than himself.

When the hour came, Whitebeard walked out leisurely, he just squinted and glanced at the big bags of things behind everyone. But he didn't say anything, just shouted to go, and strode out of the village, drinking leisurely as he went.

Yang Long took a deep breath and looked at the forest not far to the west. What kind of scenery will it be there? Are there also warm people like the uncle next door, with the noisy market of the previous life, with strict rules and regulations?

Mozhu Town will be his first step out of this world.