Chapter 39 The Pavilion of the Wind Transformation Sect
There are clouds in the north of Middle-earth, and there are ice fields in the north of Middle-earth, and the snow is vast and does not melt all year round.
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The night in the north is completely different from Qingyun, it is sparsely populated, and the work and rest time is completely different from that of Middle-earth, but the same thing is that where there are people, there will be restaurants.
Located in the middle of the northernmost city of Thousand Snow Castle, it is the largest restaurant in the area, and even on a cold night, it is lit up and open.
And further north from here, there are basically no people, so many people will choose to settle down here to rest.
At this time, it was late at night, and the sky was still covered with goose feathers and heavy snow, sprinkled one after another, and the silence was unusual.
A figure wrapped in a black robe and wearing a black hat slowly stopped outside the Thousand Snow City.
Her hat was already covered with snow, and she looked like a dusty man.
looked up at the two big words of Qianxue, and gently exhaled a breath of white air. At this moment, a small head suddenly stretched out of her arms, shivered and sneezed, and then opened her mouth to bite the falling snowflakes.
But it was Lin Zhuo and Xiaocha.
Lin Zhuo touched Xiaocha's head and said to himself: "This ghost place, it's cold, this city is quite big, let's rest here today." ”
With that, she stepped in.
On the empty street, there were hardly any pedestrians in sight, only the heavy snow quietly falling on the stone-paved street.
Squeak, squeak...
With a slight sound, Lin Zhuo came all the way, leaving a line of conspicuous footprints in the snow.
"Rin Feng Pavilion is a good name", Lin Zhuo looked at the plaque on the restaurant, shook off the snow, opened the heavy curtain at the door, and stepped in.
A wave of heat came to his face in vain, making Lin Zhuo, who had been in the snowy night for an unknown amount of time, smart.
The sharp-eyed Xiao Er hurriedly greeted him and said softly: "Hello guest officer, sit inside!"
Lin Zhuo nodded, and Xiao Er made a gesture of invitation and walked inside with Lin Zhuo.
The lobby is large, but there are only a few tables of guests, most of whom are silently eating the food and drinks in front of them around the huge stove in the center.
Lin Zhuo glanced at the stove, and the entire stove was sealed, connected to it by an iron chimney, steaming.
Picking a corner table at random, Lin Zhuo sat down silently, and said to the little er: "Serve me a few of your best dishes, and then two pots of good wine to taste, by the way, stay here for one night at night and prepare a clean guest room." ”
The cold female voice came slowly, and Xiao Er showed a surprised look, at this point in this place, single women are really rare, he nodded, and retreated.
Xiao Cha in Lin Zhuo's arms jumped out at this time, squatting on the stool on the side, looking around curiously, and the guests at the table were also curiously looking at this strange combination of man and beast.
After a while, all the wine and food came up, Lin Zhuo looked at it, the dishes were mainly meat, and they smelled fresh, she gently poured another glass of wine, put it under her nose and sniffed it.
A slightly sweet breath came to her face, she nodded, looked up and drank it down, but she couldn't help but gasp.
"Shhhhh
The pungent sensation first spread to the entire mouth, and then the heat stream split in two, one down to the stomach, and the other up against the current, and the wine rushed to the top of the head, and the whole body was immediately warmed.
"Good wine!" she exclaimed, opening her eyes.
At this moment, there was a chuckle on the side, and an old man with a wrinkled face couldn't help but say when he saw Lin Zhuo drinking like this: "This is the first time the girl has come here, right?"
Lin Zhuo frowned, glanced at him, and said, "Is there something wrong with my uncle?"
The old man saw that Lin Zhuoshen was mysterious and vigilant, so he couldn't help but wave his hand and said, "It's okay, it's just that the way the girl drinks is completely different from the locals." ”
After saying this, he pointed to the wine jug in front of Lin Zhuo again, and said: "This wine is called 'slush', even in this city, it is one of the best spirits. ”
Lin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, only then did he find that there was a small stove on the table, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, thanked him, and put the wine jug on the small stove and heated it.
After a while, after the heating was completed, she drank another glass, and couldn't help nodding, this wine is not so strong after heating, and the fragrance is a little stronger, and the taste is very good.
The hall was quiet again, and each table was eating its own food and talking in low voices.
Lin Zhuo drank a little wine while listening to the different lives of everyone, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.
"Dad, we hunted a snow fox this time, and that fur can be exchanged for a lot of money..."
On the table not far away, a young man whispered.
Hearing this, the strong man on his side nodded and said, "It's okay, when I go back this time, I will marry this stinky boy first, I already knew that you had a crush on Ah Hua from the house next door." ”
When the young man heard this, his face turned red and he hurriedly waved his hand, but the other people at the table laughed.
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Lin Zhuo also chuckled, poured himself another glass of hot wine, and drank it all in one gulp.
Most of the time I stayed on Qingyun Mountain to practice, but time was like adding a shortcut key, flying by, and it had been three years since the battle of Qingyun.
Slowly, with Lin Zhuo's temperament, it can't help but be a little boring.
Life is full of flavors, and it is the most alcoholic, she thought.
At this moment, a conversation in another corner caught her attention.
"Senior brother, that stupid big man still claims to be a disciple of Qingyunmen, and it's ridiculous that he was stupidly a thug for us after being coaxed by you for two sentences..."
Lin Zhuo frowned slightly, turned his head to look, but saw that there were three young people at the table, such a cold night, they didn't wear much thick, it seemed that they were also cultivators.
The necklines of the three were embroidered with the same silver snowflake marks, and they seemed to be from the same sect, and it was one of them with the pointed ears and cheeks who was pouring wine on the other young man with his back to this side with a flattering face.
"But that stupid big guy is really a little violent, his body is huge, not to mention his brute strength, and his cultivation is not bad. The sharp-eared monkey-gilled man said again.
The other person sitting opposite spoke at this time, and he lowered his voice and reprimanded: "There are many people here, don't talk nonsense." ”
The sharp-eared monkey cheek man laughed uncontrollably and said, "What are you afraid of, even if he is really a person from Qingyunmen, then Qingyunmen is thousands of miles away from here, who can control him." ”
"You—" The man froze for a moment.
The young man with his back to this side saw that the two of them were arguing, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Okay, hurry up and finish the meal and go on the road, that person is still waiting outside the city, can't let him know that we left him here to be chic." ”
The two of them gave up and silently ate the meal in front of them.
Lin Zhuo snorted coldly, and just wanted to speak, but unexpectedly, the man on the other side, who was also wearing a hat, and who was drinking silently at the table yesterday, suddenly put the wine glass on the table, and said coldly: "Oh, who are you, and you deserve to laugh at the disciples of Qingyunmen?"
Lin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, slowly suppressed the idea of getting up, poured himself another glass of wine, and silently paid attention to the situation over there.
When the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man heard this, he stood up in a daze, and he looked up and down at the man wearing a hat, and then said: "I didn't expect that there are really cultivators here, but hiding your head and showing your tail, who are you who dare to care about our 'Transformation Spirit Sect'?"
When he stood up, he attracted all the attention of the remaining tables, and after hearing the words 'Transformation Spirit Sect', his face changed abruptly, and he quietly stood up and left.
The man sat upright at the table, gently poured himself a glass of wine, and said seriously, "I haven't heard of the Spirit Transformation Sect?" ”
The other two people at the same table with the sharp-eared monkey cheeks also slowly got up when they heard this, and the young man at the head sneered and said, "Your Excellency is in the land of my Transformation Spirit Sect, but you have never even heard of the name of my Transformation Spirit Sect?"
Seeing this, the man with the hat slowly lowered the wine glass in his hand.
Quietly, a bloody aura suddenly permeated, and he sneered: "Oh, I haven't heard of it, so what can I do?"
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