Chapter 67: Don't Eat Meat
The three of them followed the old man's guidance into the village, which attracted the people around to look around.
The three of them are not dressed like ordinary people.
Song Yin is dressed in a close-fitting robe with a yellow coat, looking capable and fairy, not like a mortal.
Zhang Feixuan is dressed in a gorgeous costume, with a hand-cranked folding fan, a handsome face, and a noble atmosphere.
Wang Qizheng's clothes are a little worse, but his figure of more than two meters tall makes him wild, and he looks fierce and abnormal.
No matter how you look at it, it's not all the way with these people dressed in ordinary linen clothes, with patches on their clothes, and dirty.
The frolicking children stopped to play and looked at them curiously, and in the rooms with the windows open, some people poked out and stared at them.
It seemed to be looking at something strange, but there was no curiosity or fear or respect in those eyes, but more of a look that made Wang Qizheng feel familiar...
The look in his eyes reminded him of how he felt when he had encountered some strange beast in the wild, and at that time, his eyes were similar to those of these people.
Wang Qizheng was very uncomfortable, so he glared at one of the families, but it didn't seem to work, they were still watching.
It's like looking at some rare beast...
"Look, I haven't seen anyone!"
Wang Qizheng couldn't hold back any longer, and roared directly.
With a height of more than two meters, coupled with a majestic body, it is naturally scary to roar suddenly, if it is an ordinary mortal, he would have fled far away at this time.
But it didn't seem to be useful, those people's eyes seemed to be glued, constantly wandering between the three of them, but with Wang Qizheng's roar, they focused more on him.
There was no fear or surprise, as if Wang Qi was in the wild, looking at those injured roaring beasts...
"Third junior brother."
Before Wang Qizheng could react again, Song Yin's brows furrowed, "What are you doing." ”
“……”
Wang Qizheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that there was nothing to say.
Saying that the gaze they look at him makes him uncomfortable?
That's it?
Then the senior brother may be going to make himself really uncomfortable.
Wang Qizheng had no choice but to bend down and give his hand, "Senior brother, I'm presumptuous." ”
Song Yin nodded and said: "When you meet people, you must refrain from being arrogant, don't be arrogant, and always remember one sentence, we are also human beings, third junior brother, be more diligent." ”
"Yes..."
Seeing that Wang Qi was responding, Song Yin said to the old man: "Uncle, my junior brother is mostly in the wild on weekdays, and he doesn't have much contact with people. ”
"It's not weird, it's not weird, a few people are not ordinary people at first glance, and some temperaments are normal." The old man smiled faintly.
It's just that his gaze was very flat, and he wasn't frightened by Wang Qizheng's roar just now, as if he hadn't heard it.
"Hahaha!"
A few naughty children frolicked and rushed to this side, and as soon as they ran to Song Yin's side, the first child stumbled and fell to the ground.
Syllable...
One hand accurately supported the child's shoulder and stood him up, the child still kept laughing, and even a little dissatisfied with being helped like this, turned his head to look over and was about to say something, but the gaze suddenly stopped when he responded to Song Yin's gaze, and he stood there.
"Be careful when you play, don't fall, and wash your hands first when you go in to eat, you know?"
Song Yin smiled gently, rubbed the stunned child's head, and continued to move forward.
It wasn't until he had gone a little further that the child woke up from a dream and said weakly, "Got it..."
Then, as if reacting to something, he shook his head again and continued to play with the children.
When the old man saw this scene, his eyes fluctuated, and soon, he stood in front of a room, pushed open the door, revealing a slightly gloomy lobby inside, pointed to the table in the lobby and smiled:
"The three of you sit down for a while, and the old man will go and prepare the meal."
The small table was not high, there were no stools, only a few grass balls, and the three of them sat around the table, and as soon as they sat down, the old man came out of the back room, took a piece of cabbage, and put it directly on the short table.
The things in the vegetable basket are too familiar to them, that is, the rhizomes of wild vegetables that can be seen in the Sumeru vein, although they are clean, they seem to have been put for a long time, and many of the leaves have wilted.
"The countryside is simple, and there is nothing to entertain, except for a few wild vegetables, and when you are done, you can rest for the night. There are some jackals, tigers and leopards around here, and it is not good to go on the road at night, so let's wait until tomorrow morning to leave. At this time, the old man suddenly lost his smile.
"I'm not afraid of jackals, tigers and leopards, but I'm also grateful for my kindness." Song Yin smiled.
"Qi Refiner?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, suddenly took a step back, looked the three of them up and down several times, and said, "A few sons... Is it from the fairy family? ”
"It's not really, it's just a group of people who are still seeking the Tao, we are in the Sumeru vein, and we have something to do when we go down the mountain this time, and we just pass through here."
Song Yin said with a smile: "If you have any difficulties, you can also tell me and others, and my Jinxian Sect disciple will definitely solve it for you." ”
"It turned out to be an immortal..."
The old man nodded, and smiled again: "Please wait a minute, I still have some food that has not been served." ”
With that, he went back to the back room.
At this time, Wang Qizheng really couldn't help it, and shouted: "Senior brother, it's not that I'm not polite, you look at this old man, obviously treat him differently, he didn't say his identity and gave wild vegetables, but now that he talks about his identity, he actually has new food, this is to watch people cook." ”
What are the vegetable baskets, they went down the mountain to pick them when they were in the sect, and they can keep them fresh, and they didn't pay at first.
Song Yin frowned and said, "Third Senior Brother, you have to understand the essence of things. My husband gave me food and drink for free, and said that he wanted me to rest for the night, no matter what food and where I slept, without relatives and no reason, this is a good intention. And how can you blame someone? Give you a meal, and eat revenge? ”
"No... I'm just talking about it. Wang Qizheng lowered his head.
"You have to continue to strengthen your state of mind cultivation." Song Yin said in a deep voice.
"Yes, I think he just lacks tempering, senior brother, the third junior brother still has to be refined." Zhang Feixuan gloated on the sidelines.
"You..." Wang Qi was glaring at him, and was about to scold, when he was suddenly stunned again and looked out of the door.
I saw that outside, the little boy who had been supported by Song Yin before, poked his head out of the door with a ghostly head, glanced inside, and whispered to Song Yin:
"Don't eat meat..."
After saying that, his head shrank, and the man ran away quickly.
What do you mean?
Without waiting for the two to react, the old man came out of the room, this time with two large bowls.
He put the bowl down and smiled again: "The three immortals are coming, you can't do it without meat, there is some meat here, please taste it." ”
The two large bowls on the table are filled with jerky, with distinct textures and red colors, which makes people quite appetizing.
As soon as this meat appeared, Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng were a little stunned, staring directly at the bowl, and somehow, they reached out to take it.
Syllable!
But at this moment, Song Yin slapped the table, and the loud sound shocked the two, making them wake up inexplicably and look at Song Yin strangely.
I saw that Song Yin's eyes were shining, and he didn't look at them, but just turned his head to look at the old man, and said in a condensed voice:
"Old man, we have no grievances, why do you treat me with this ghostly human flesh?"