Holding a jar of bamboo leaves, Liu Xiaolou first went to the mouth of the headline alley, and then came to the humble market in Wuchao Town, it seems that there are not many people practicing stalls here, it seems that there are fewer than in the past, and there are few guests wandering around, I can't help but wonder a little.

I didn't find Sister Qing at the mouth of Toutiao Alley or in my own courtyard before, and I didn't have it here, and I don't know where she went, did she contact the steward of Qingyuzong?

Liu Xiaolou found a corner and put the wine jar beside him, and there were only a few people practicing stalls in the market, and they all looked over.

Someone asked, "Spirit wine?" ”

Liu Xiaolou nodded, but then no one cared about it. He was thinking about whether he was looking for a pen to write a sign of "Bamboo Leaf Green" and paste it on the wine jar, when someone came in quickly and whispered a few words in the ear of the person who had just asked, and the person immediately rolled up a pile of rare mountain goods on the ground with a burden and left here.

The rest of the people looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

After a while, a similar situation happened again, and there was one less person practicing the stall.

Liu Xiaolou became vigilant, and said in his heart, isn't there going to be an accident? So he picked up the wine jar and walked away quickly, he moved, and the rest of the people also moved, rolling the baggage, collecting the back basket, and the market was in a panic.

As soon as he walked out of Fang City, he bumped into Sister Qing head-on, and Sister Qing grabbed him and walked out: "I'm looking for you, hurry!" ”

Liu Xiaolou was dragged out of Wuchao Town by her and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Sister Qing said: "I've all gone to Oolong Mountain, who is still setting up a stall here?" This is the spirit wine you got? Why is there only one altar, a little less, I'm afraid it's not enough......"

Liu Xiaolou was a little confused: "No, Sister Qing...... We can't go to Oolong Mountain, people are sealing the mountain and encircling it! ”

Sister Qing said: "If you don't go up the mountain, who will buy wine?" The stewards of the Qingyu Sect are all receiving goods in Oolong Mountain, do you think they have time to go down the mountain? The merchants in the town have gone up the mountain, and the mountain is very lively, but you are still guarding the alley, and no one has taken a look at it until the Year of the Monkey! ”

Liu Xiaolou was dragged by Sister Qing on an ox cart, and returned to the bottom of Oolong Mountain with a squeak, only to see that there were really a lot of people going up and down the mountain, and it was really lively.

"Where is the market?" Liu Xiaolou asked, putting on the hat.

"At the Devil's Dream Cliff." Sister Qing replied: "I used to live there with a little immortal master surnamed Wei, and I was as handsome as you, did Xiaolou know him?" However, Wei Xiaoxian should have left Oolong Mountain. ”

Is this really going up the mountain, really going deep into the hinterland?

After giving up the ox cart and starting to climb the mountain, when he arrived at the bottom of the ghost dream cliff, Liu Xiaolou couldn't help but be a little nervous, and recalled again whether there was any intersection between himself and Qingyuzong, and whether anyone could identify him.

"Let's go?" Sister Qing urged.

Liu Xiaolou pulled Sister Qing to the dense place next to her, and Sister Qing sneered: "So anxious? Didn't you say that you would wait to get through the Five Classics? ”

Liu Xiaolou whispered: "Find a way to ask, there is a visiting deacon in their Qingyu Sect, a guy named Hou Sheng, who is not in our Oolong Mountain." ”

Sister Qing asked, "Do you recognize him?" Looking for him? ”

Liu Xiaolou said: "Only he in the Qingyu Sect knows me, if he is above, I will not be able to pass." Or Sister Qing, you go up and help me sell the wine? ”

Sister Qing shook her head: "Forget it, there are too many spells in your practice, I don't understand anything, if I don't pay attention, I will be fooled, and I can't tell if the wine is dropped by others...... I'll help you find out. ”

Liu Xiaolou waited in the dense forest for half an hour, and Sister Qing came back: "The person surnamed Hou didn't come, saying that he was sent to the north to do business." ”

This time, Liu Xiaolou was relieved, and continued to carry the wine jar up the mountain, but before he arrived at the Ghost Dream Cliff, he heard a commotion on the cliff, so he pressed the front end of the hat down to cover his face as much as possible.

When I got up to the Ghost Dream Cliff, I was immediately shocked by the scene in front of me.

There are more than three acres of land on the cliff, and there are hundreds of people gathered at this moment, and there are merchants and monks who set up stalls everywhere, disciples, deacons, servants, etc., of various branches of the Qingyu Sect, walking around in dozens of stalls, selecting and checking all kinds of goods.

A few people who left early in Wuchao Zhenfang City before were also here at the moment, and they came late, so the stalls were also placed on the outside, and they were bargaining with people, and their voices were quite loud.

Just as he was dazzled, someone passed by, and found that Liu Xiaolou's figure was a little familiar, and he looked at Liu Xiaolou's face under the hat with a short lean, and immediately smiled, and lifted his hat away with a slap: "Xiaolou!" ”

Liu Xiaolou was taken aback, and hurriedly straightened the hat again, and then looked at the person, it was Tan Bazhang.

"Brother Tan......"

"Haha, Xiaolou is also here, and I am looking for you...... Don't wear a hat, it's not necessary, it's conspicuous when you wear it...... Yo, Sister Qing, have you taken a fancy to our small building? Pull so tight? Haha......"

"Whoa! You Tan Wangba, go back and let Ye Zi clean you up! Xiaolou ...... I'm right there, and I'll say ...... if there's something."

Sister Qing let go of Liu Xiaolou and went to the west side of the Ghost Dream Cliff under a few big trees, Liu Xiaolou actually saw Zhang's mother under the tree, and she was pulling a steward of the Qingyu Sect to whisper something.

Liu Xiaolou is also speechless, has the business been done on the ghost dream cliff?

Tan Bazhang pulled Liu Xiaolou through the stalls, Liu Xiaolou saw Guzhangshan Qiying, their stall was the largest, selling spiritual rice, that is, the rice jar for rice, and the case of putting the scales was a little wrong, these things looked very familiar, but the paint color changed.

Liu Xiaolou also saw the Longshan Sanren and Linglingke, the Longshan Sanren stall was piled up in front of some elixirs, and the Linglingke was selling beehives.

There are also Huang Yexian in the Jade Girl Cave, the Ma brothers in Wuzifeng, Jiang Feihu in the Flying Tiger Cave, Zhang Shihua in the Shihua Valley, and the old beetle in the gourd mouth......

Is this the same people from Oolong Mountain back?

Dazed, he was pulled into the Ghost Dream Cliff Stone Cave by Tan Bazhang, but this stone cave was occupied by Zuo Gaofeng, where he sold all kinds of specialties of his half-acre gorge, there was a large pottery urn at the entrance of the cave, and there were more than ten fat fish raised in it, but Tan Bazhang caught fresh fish from under the Longma Waterfall.

Zuo Gaofeng laughed and said, "Is this the wine that Xiaolou is going to sell?" Is it spirit wine? If so, you can make a small fortune, there are a lot of drunkards in the Qingyu Sect, and they want as much spirit wine as they want! ”

Under the arrangement of Zuo Gaofeng and Tan Bazhang, Liu Xiaolou put down the wine jar at the entrance of the stone cave in a daze, and the wooden sign of "Bamboo Leaf Green" was also erected.

Before he could sit down, the steward of the Qingyu Sect saw the sign and immediately rushed over: "True Bamboo Yeqing? The bamboo leaf green in Tianmenfang City? ”

Liu Xiaolou patted the mud open, and a spiritual fragrance wafted out.

The steward didn't say a word, put the seal back on, and said, "Tell me a price, I want this altar." ”