Time slipped away in a hectic process, and before I knew it, it was dark. Even Wei Ziqing didn't know how many fierce beasts he had absorbed the essence of life, he only felt that a warm current in his body was constantly flowing through his body, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and his body was full of strength.

"Brothers, work hard. The mission is almost complete!" the cripple was covered in blood, but his tired face was filled with a little joy. Today is a big deal, and the bonus for returning must be rich.

"Okay!"

"Got it!"

The big guy hurriedly spoke, thinking that it was similar to a lame man, and after this business was done, he could add a lot of new things to his family. For a while, everyone was enthusiastic, and the movements in their hands sped up a lot.

"Xiao Luo, take a break. When they're done cleaning up, we'll pull the rest of the meat out together. The last fierce beast was also slaughtered and bled out, and the lame man shouted at Wei Ziqing.

After a day of messing around, everyone is quite familiar, and Wei Ziqing casually made a name.

"Oh, good!" Wei Ziqing let go of the last fierce beast pressed on his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead on his sleeve.

Although he had a busy day, Wei Ziqing was not tired at all, but became more and more energetic. Came to the cripple and sat down on the steps beside him.

"Come, take a sip of wine!" the cripple put down the gourd that was pouring wine into his mouth and handed it to Wei Ziqing.

Wei Ziqing really hasn't drunk it, I don't know what it tastes like.

"Xiao Luo, haven't you ever drunk a bar yet?" the lame man couldn't help but scream when he saw Wei Ziqing hesitate.

"Haha, Xiao Luo, wine is a good thing. How can a man not drink?"

"That's it. ”

Wei Ziqing took the gourd and poured it into his mouth, poof! A spicy breath suddenly filled his mouth, and his throat was hot, as if he was being burned by fire. I couldn't help but squirt out.

"Haha!

The lame man also cracked his mouth, and patted Wei Ziqing's shoulder: "I really said it, hehe!"

Wei Ziqing's face was flushed, not ashamed, but choked on wine. Ignoring everyone's urging, he hurriedly drew some water and rinsed his mouth there.

"Alright, almost. Let's send them the rest of the meat. The lame man clapped his hands, greeted everyone, and took the lead in carrying a basket of animal meat and walking out.

The rest of the men got up one after another, and each of them carried a basket of meat. Wei Ziqing also came to the basket of beast meat that was distributed to him, bent down and grabbed the two unknown belts in front of the basket, and worked hard with both hands. Wei Ziqing stumbled and almost fell.

It's not that the basket is too heavy, it's because it's too light. Wei Ziqing exerted too much force, but his hands were not as heavy as he imagined. This Wei Ziqing was stunned for a moment, this basket of beast meat is less than a hundred or ten catties! Why do you feel that there is no weight at all? When did your strength become so great?

Wei Ziqing's eyes flashed, his heart was excited, and he finally saw the change.

"Hey, Xiao Luo, can't you kid carry it?"

"Do you want my brother to help you?"

Seeing that Wei Ziqing didn't follow, everyone in front couldn't help but turn around and greet.

"It's coming, it's coming. Wei Ziqing got used to it and hurriedly followed.

As night fell, bonfires lit up in the square at some point. In the center of the square were rows of long tables, covered with new red silk. A variety of fruits, wine, and meat prepared will be placed on it for everyone to choose from.

"Cripple, send all the meat you just brought to the front. As soon as Wei Ziqing wanted to put the meat down, the shopkeeper trotted over with a fat body and commanded the lame man.

"Huh?" the cripple was a little confused.

"Hurry up, those young ladies are going to have a barbecue contest! The shopkeeper waved at the lame man and explained.

"All right, brothers, work harder, and move the meat to the front. The cripple greeted the crowd behind him.

What do you want to send to the front? Wei Ziqing was a little discouraged, what if he ran to the front and was seen by his father and Sister Xia Chan?

"Brother, what's the matter? I can't walk, my brother pulls you. "It's so good to die, a big man next to Wei Ziqing saw Wei Ziqing standing still, thinking that Wei Ziqing couldn't walk. Stretching out his big fan-like hand, he picked up Wei Ziqing and walked forward.

"Ah, Brother Zhang, no need. I can walk on my own. Wei Ziqing was a little speechless. Big brother, I know you're kind, but you can't take me into the pit!

"It's okay, brother, I don't have any skills, but I have a lot of strength. Brother Zhang didn't realize it at all, and he even dragged it, and he didn't mean to let go at all.

Wei Ziqing was helpless, people were kind, and his reaction was not too intense. At the same time, I thought in my heart: "Sister Xia Chan should not be interested in the so-called barbecue competition." At this time, he should sit on the high platform of the square with his father, dealing with the high-level of the three major families, and he will not have the heart to pay attention to the following. After comforting himself like this, Wei Ziqing was much bolder.

It's just that you keep looking at what you're doing on the ground? Are there ants or are there ants?

"It's coming, it's coming, it's here. "A group of well-dressed boys and girls were arguing loudly about something around a campfire. One of the teenage girls looked around, and at a glance saw Wei Ziqing and others carrying a basket of animal meat on their backs, and shouted excitedly.

Wei Ziqing walked at the back, blocked by the crowd, raised his head and glanced secretly: "I'll just say, Sister Xia Chan won't be interested in these." Secretly relieved, Wei Ziqing's waist straightened slightly.

There was no Xia Chan in the group, and Wei Ziqing was a lot relieved. I couldn't help but wonder, where are Sister Xia Chan and her father? I looked up and looked around, it was quite dim everywhere, and there were so many people, it was really not easy to find. Wei Ziqing couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, mainly looking at the piece under the high platform. Usually there are separate tables for those with status.

Sure enough, there were two rows of tables and chairs under the high platform, a total of about a dozen. And my father and Sister Xia Chan were sitting at the first table on the right, at this time, my father was toasting back and forth with the people at the opposite table, while Sister Xia Chan was sitting quietly next to my father.

"Acropolis Lord, everyone knows that the city lord has an only son, why never see Ling Gongzi come out to get acquainted with everyone. Don't you look down on us?" the first gray-haired, seventy-year-old man on the opposite side raised his wine glass and gestured lightly to Wei Chenfeng. With a smile on his face, he said half-jokingly.

Indeed, it is well known that the lord of the city had an only son. I saw it when I was a child, but then I rarely showed up for some reason, and now almost no one has seen it. The city lord is also the number one person in the entire Heavenly Spirit Empire, and as his only son, Wei Ziqing is also the object of everyone's attention. But Wei Ziqing hardly showed up, and it became more and more mysterious, causing everyone to turn their attention to him from time to time.

"Hehe! The dog is quiet and refuses to come to this crowded place. I'm afraid the head of the Liu family is going to be disappointed!" Wei Chenfeng also snorted.

"The Acropolis Lord is wrong with this!" At this time, a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe stood at a table next to the Liu family master, with a resolute face, sharp eyes, and a majesty that had been in the top position for a long time. "I, Qin, Liu, and Zhang, the three families are also quite thin in this Falling Wind City, if they let people know that even the young city lord of Falling Wind City doesn't know it, wouldn't it be a joke. ”

"That's right! The head of the Qin family is right. Lao Zhang, I really want to see what our young city lord looks like, isn't he too ugly to see people? Haha" The head of the Zhang family is a bald man with a loud voice. At this point, the voice was half-joking.

Wei Chenfeng half-leaned on the table, playing with the wine glass in his hand, and looked at the three of them quietly. Said lightly: "Thank you for your love, thank you for the dog." ”

Liu Hongyi, the head of the Liu family who was the first to speak, stood up at this time, although the years had left many traces on him, his body was still steady. He was also full of neutrality when he spoke, and at this moment he still said with a smile: "The two virtuous brothers don't want to talk about the young city lord anymore." Miss Xia Chan, the female woman of Su Wencheng, is extremely talented, I wonder if I can let you see it today?" seemed to ask Wei Chenfeng's opinion, but without waiting for Wei Chenfeng to speak, he beckoned to the crowd: "Xiao Song, you ask Miss Xia Chan for advice." ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd who heard them immediately exploded. Liu Song is the first person of the younger generation in Falling Wind City, and it is said that he broke through the eightfold spirit pattern at the age of sixteen. This kind of talent is definitely a once-in-a-century genius in a small border city like Luofeng City, so ask Liu Song to consult with Xia Chan?

Wei Chenfeng's eyes flashed, Xia Chan had never shown his cultivation in front of people, Liu Hongyi's move Wei Chenfeng suddenly felt that tonight's wine seemed to be a little spicy.

Xia Chan also felt that something was wrong at this time, and turned his head to look at Wei Chenfeng: "Father?"

Wei Chenfeng bowed slightly, and said softly: "Go ahead." Since they want to ask for advice, then you can guide well. ”

At this time, a handsome young man came out of the crowd. The lips are red and the teeth are white, the sword eyebrows are starry, and there is a pride on the face. He is the well-known first day genius of Falling Wind City, Liu Song!

"Miss Xia Chan, please advise. Liu Song bowed to Xia Chan with a fist, looking at Xia Chan's eyes with a touch of heat. Eight knuckles of length and pale silver lines the size of a baby's little finger slowly emerged on the forehead. Spirit Pattern Yae!

"Hmph!" Xia Chan keenly caught the heat in Liu Song's eyes, and a trace of disgust flashed on his little face. With a cold snort, the spiritual power in his body worked, and one spiritual pattern after another slowly appeared on his forehead.

One, two, three, seven, eight, nine! There were nine ways, and the audience was in an uproar.

Spirit Pattern Ninefold!

"Since you want to advise, then Miss Ben will give you advice today!"