"Dead old black, get up, the sun is shining on your red ass!

On a winter morning, the sun rarely came out, and the golden sunlight shone in from the window lattice, reflecting a golden yellow.

The boy shouted, grabbed the monkey's tail, and dragged the monkey up from the bed.

The monkey hugged the head of the bed and said in a daze: "Don't make a fuss, let's, let me still sleep, I haven't woken up from yesterday's wine, and I have a headache......"

After all, Wang Xiao is one step lower than this monkey, where can he move, pull for a while, and still be hugged by the monkey at the head of the bed. With a roll of his eyes, he walked to the table, opened a wine jug, held the bottle with his right hand, and said concentratingly: "The fire of the furnace illuminates the heavens and the earth, and the red stars are chaotic with purple smoke!"

As Wang Xiao's poem was recited, a stream of heat energy poured into the wine jug, and under the action of heat energy, a stream of wine suddenly rose, filling the room with the aroma of wine.

This trick is an extremely powerful fire-based technique, and when practiced to the extreme, it can really reach the point where the flames burn the heavens and the earth for thousands of miles. It's a pity that with Wang Xiao's heaven and earth vitality affinity and control ability, he can't exert his due power at all, he can only roast steamed buns or something, and even roasted sweet potatoes will not fail because they can't last. Fortunately, if it's just a pot of wine, it can still be done.

The sleeping monkey's nose twitched a few times, and suddenly his eyes opened, and he shouted: "Thirty years of sinking Chu Wang Meng!!" After saying this, the monkey had already jumped up, swooped in front of Wang Xiao, grabbed the wine jug, and smiled: "Good baby, this is a good wine that can be brewed from Yunmengze's spiritual spring, good little brother, where did you come from?"

Wang smiled and said, "Yesterday, my sister went to the Yunmeng faction to eat wine, and asked my sister to bring it to me." I'm not very good at drinking, so I left it for you.

Although many sects prohibit alcohol, at least they do not respect drinking, but the ancestor of the Qinglian Sect is Li Bai's old drunkard, so the Qinglian Sect and even the Lotus Root Hall are not forbidden for disciples to drink, and even in the diet on weekdays, the existence of alcohol is indispensable. It was because yesterday when Xu Qinshuang asked Li Xianglian to bring food back, she also specially added a pot of wine. It's just that Wang Xiao still doesn't like drinking very much, thinking of the roast chicken that Lao Hei brought back to him, he deliberately left this pot of "Chu Wang Meng" to Lao Hei.

Lao Hei grinned and was happy: "Okay, good brother, it's really righteous!"

Wang Xiao took advantage of the old black eyebrows to smile and take back the wine jug: "Hey, you want it, no problem, but help me analyze the next thing first!"

Lao Hei wanted to grab the wine jug, but he was afraid that it would be broken, so he scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously: "Good little brother, you can do anything, give me the wine quickly!"

Wang Xiao laughed and pointed to the half plate of cold spells on the table: "Don't worry, help me solve the problem, not only wine, but also dishes to accompany the wine!" Yesterday evening, Wang Xiao finished eating the roast chicken brought back by Lao Hei, as well as the hot dishes and steamed buns and rolls that the master asked Li Xianglian to bring back, but kept most of the plate of cold spells and wine. Although there are not many cold spells, they are entertained by the Yunmeng Sect, as one of the largest Xiuzhen sects in Chu County, their dishes are naturally extremely exquisite.

"Say it quickly, don't procrastinate!" Lao Hei swallowed his saliva and looked at Wang with a smile.

Wang Xiao simply told the girl he met yesterday, and then asked, "Lao Hei, in your opinion, what kind of master is that girl?"

Lao Hei didn't speak, but looked at the wine jug in Wang Xiao's hand with blank eyes.

Wang Xiao sighed and handed the flask over.

Lao Hei took it, brought it to his mouth, took a sip of Meimei's "Zi", and then exhaled a breath of wine, and then said: "It's hard to say, according to my observation, the cultivation sect in Chu County, which has a little weight, is not that kind of thrifty style." ”

"So, big brother, what you mean by your words is that there are still many frugal sects? they all don't apply powder and don't wear satin?

Lao Hei jumped to the table, grabbed a piece of braised deer lips with his hand and threw it into his mouth, then took another sip of wine, and said: "Of course, for example, the Anzong who is currently ranked eighth in Chu County believes in Meng Ke's 'born in sorrow and died in peace'. They are all very simple sects. In fact, in the Tang Kingdom, there were more simple cultivators. The ascetics of the Brahmins and Vajra Gates are really stingy because they can't even buy coarse cloth clothes. ”

Lao Hei's words made Wang Xiao cry and laugh, and Wang Xiao, the ascetic of the Brahmin and Vajra Gate, had also heard of it, and it is said that the ascetics of the Brahmin did not even wear clothes, but only tied a cloth belt to cover the sensitive parts. But that's because of the doctrine, not the stinginess that the old black said. Although the ascetics wore no clothes, their magic weapons were priceless.

Well, it's far away, anyway, although the Southern Tang Kingdom is not currently at war with the Northern Han Kingdom, it should be impossible for the power of the King Kong Gate and the Brahmins to develop to Chu County. According to Lao Hei's statement, at present, there should be only those who believe in "being born in sorrow and dying in peace" in Chu County...... However, Anzong is only a small faction in Chu County, and he has never entered the top ten in the competition of young phoenixes...... Could it be a genius who appeared out of nowhere? Genius has nothing to do with the sect.

Wang Xiao thought about it, Lao Hei had already drunk the "Dream of the King of Chu", which was not much, and said with regret: "Good wine, good wine, it's a pity that there are too little!" sighed, suddenly jumped up, and shouted: "No, no, no, the wine worm in this belly has been hooked by you, and you are going to cure the worm." Little brother, the woman you mentioned has too little information, I can't analyze it, and when you have more information, I will help you analyze the enemy situation, and I will go!"

Wang Xiao gritted his teeth for a while, then sighed depressedly, sat down at the table, and ate two pieces of hot baked cakes baked with poetry with hot tea and leftover cold dishes from Lao Hei.

A few mouthfuls were fed, and they looked around the humble house. After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Xiao suddenly stood up with a resolute face: "Well, it must be like this!"

With a grim look, Wang Xiaoxian sneakily went to the window to take a look, then pulled down the window and secretly picked up a brick from the corner. Under this brick, there are a few snow-white silver horns. Wang Xiao picked it up, checked it in his hand, and sighed: "These silver horns, add up to about three or four taels, you should buy something at will." Alas, people are poor and short-lived, and when I date MM, I don't have the money to prepare a gift, alas, the jade last time, I feel distressed when I think about it...... Don't say anything, I'm not done with you!"

This bit of silver is all Wang Xiao's current savings. Although there are only three taels of silver, they are all secretly saved by Wang Xiao after countless struggles with the evil old black alcohol addiction. In the past, I was making explosives or something, and I was reluctant to take them out, but today I finally took them out.

It can be seen that this pursuit of girls is the greatest motivation that men are born with!

Picked up the silver and put on the most decent Confucian shirt, and then went out.

Although it is early winter, the market in Chu County is still crowded, and it is indeed a rich big city. Walking around the market, I was thinking about what I would have to give to meet my cutie in the afternoon.

Chu County is located in the center of the Three Kingdoms of Yanhuang, with convenient transportation and both land and water, which can be described as prosperous. There are so many things in this bazaar that it is almost all-encompassing. The brocade of Shu land, the mink skin of Yan land, the brocade of Nanban, and even the things of Penglai in Yizhou transported by water are also everything. Among them, there are more than a few that can be bought and given to girls to please them. Wang Xiao wore a Confucian shirt, which was only worn by cultivators and scholars in official positions in this Han country, plus he looked good, so he walked a few steps in the bazaar, and there were countless merchants greeting him.

"This guest officer, please come in, see that you are young and handsome, heroic, can you have a good confidant? Our store has Xianyun brocade that has just been shipped from Shudi, you look at this luster, you touch it again, this feels good! Look at you know that you are a young hero, if you want, a foot as long as you ten taels of silver!"

"Take a look at Le, the fur of the second-grade demon beast purple jade mink, only one hundred taels of silver, it is best to make a scarf! This young man, look at your heroic martial arts, look at your clothes, when it is the high foot of the Lotus Root Hall, although this purple jade mink is a low-grade demon beast, it is also very rare, if it is you, as long as you have eighty taels of silver!"

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In the face of the enthusiasm of the vendors, Wang Xiao really wanted to buy, Wang Xiao really wanted to see the beauty of the mysterious beautiful girl wearing this clothes made of snow-white fairy cloud brocade and surrounding the neck of the purple jade mink. It's a pity.................. Wang Xiao only had three taels of silver in his arms.

Three taels of silver is actually not very little, if you buy worldly utensils, you can also buy a lot, ordinary people, three taels of silver is enough to be used as a household in March. For example, an ordinary cloud brocade is only more than a hundred big coins and a foot, and an ordinary mink fox skin is only five or six dollars of silver. However, this fairy cloud brocade is woven with the silk of a special demon silkworm, and the purple jade marten is a second-grade demon beast at the middle level of the human rank, which is far from being comparable to ordinary mink foxes, so the price is extremely expensive.

However, as a cultivator, if you want to give a gift to another girl who is in the line of cultivation, it is impossible to give mundane items, right?

Walking around the bazaar, Wang Xiao became more and more popular, and the goal of the fire was naturally silent.

Damn, if that Huang Ziwen doesn't snatch my jade pendant, that jade pendant can at least earn a few hundred taels of silver when I get rid of it, then I can buy something similar as a meeting gift! Damn, damn it! I only have three taels of silver now, tell me what to prepare to go on a date with other girls?

The "sad and indignant" Wang Xiao looked helplessly at the shops on both sides of the street, and tears flowed down his heart.

With a long sigh, when he was about to go home, the corner of his eye swept over a calligraphy and painting stall, and a few calligraphy and paintings were hung in front of the stall, but there was not much business, and it seemed that the stall owner was mostly an ordinary layman. Wang Xiao's heart moved, and he walked over.

What moved Wang Xiao's heart was one of the small ink paintings of "Mountains and Flowing Water", which depicted the story of Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi. Wang Xiao himself has no attainments in Chinese painting, but the mental method of practicing Lotus Root Hall has been introduced, and he has a faint sense of culture. Although these calligraphy and paintings are not of such an astonishing level, they are rare and have a bit of aura.

The stall owner is a scholar in his thirties, with a thin appearance and a bit of "bamboo" flavor. Although he doesn't have much business, he still paints indifferently in this busy city. Wang Xiao stepped forward and arched his hand: "This gentleman, please." ”