Volume 1 Chapter 162 The hometown accent does not change, and the sideburns are declining

Touching his shriveled belly, the young man got up and pushed open the door, bathed in the golden warm sun, and looked at the crowd on the street not far away.

"Let's go eat, Uncle Mo. ”

After saying hello, the boy strode out into the street.

No one responded behind him, and no footsteps sounded. Mo Yongcheng, who was dressed in sackcloth, was still sitting at the table, holding the strange novel.

After getting along for more than half a year, Jia Xu has long been accustomed to the strange temperament of this blacksmith. At first, he was worried that this blacksmith uncle and the old blind man were chattering in his ear all day long, but he didn't think that this man was really a master who cherished words like gold. Except for the occasional interest and a few more words, in most cases, this middle-aged uncle, who is said to be a master among masters, usually does not say more than ten words to himself a day.

This made Jia Xu, who was heart-beating, a little uncomfortable.

The boy himself is a chatter, and his thoughts are wild, without a trace, and he always pops out a few puzzling words from time to time. And Mo Yongcheng will ignore it most of the time, and in a few cases, he will reply with two sentences very stingily.

This makes Jia Xu a little lonely, there is one less old blind man around him who has never been on file, and his life is really a little lonely like snow.

Walking along the street all the way, from time to time one or two small town residents would say hello and call Jia Xianshi. From the extreme discomfort at the beginning, and even a little helpless, now I am used to it, just nodding in response. Jia Xu has barely reached the advanced realm of not being surprised by changes everywhere and not lingering in his heart.

In fact, since he was suspended in the sky half a month ago and showed his supernatural powers, Jia Xu wanted to leave the town.

After all, in the familiar town in his memory, he was just a market splash, a wild child who could laugh at anyone who saw it. It's not this little fairy who everyone is in awe of him now, but his face and kindness are extraordinarily far away.

But Mo Yongcheng said that he had received a summons from the old blind man before, asking them not to leave Xijian Town, waiting for him to come and find the two to meet.

There was no way, Jia Xu could only be pressed by Mo Yongcheng and stay in the town.

In fact, the hundreds of townspeople in Xijian Town do not have much knowledge of the word immortals, and the immortals they fear in their hearts are those Taoist true immortals wearing Taoist robes or Buddhist monks with solemn treasures. So even if the boy shows his immortal posture, in the hearts of the people of the town, he is just a small town scoundrel who turns a pheasant into a phoenix, and it is not compatible with the noble and awe-inspiring fairy images in their hearts.

However, just like a helpless gangster in the neighborhood, he suddenly turned into a wealthy businessman, or an official who returned to his hometown in brocade clothes, in the eyes of these people, it was just shit luck. Even if there will be a flattering smile on his face, in his heart, he still doesn't want to be close to him.

Jia Xu, who has never read the basic sages and does not understand a few truths of the world, is born with the ability to perceive people's hearts, and he sees alienation and rejection in the eyes of these small town neighbors.

He was sad and a little sad.

I don't understand why I have become a fairy in the eyes of mortals in the world, and I am still as unpopular as the scoundrel boy I used to be.

Jiao'er Lang wandered to Li Si Restaurant, and the young man casually found a table and sat down, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Li, it's still the same." ”

After speaking, he lay directly on the table, resting his head on the back of his folded hands, and looked out of the door boredly.

Mo Yongcheng, as usual, suddenly appeared at the door like a ghost in the daytime. After walking up to the boy and sitting down, he still held the tattered book that was about to turn to the end in his hand.

"Xiao Li, add two dishes today, I haven't tasted your mother-in-law's craftsmanship for a long time. Not to mention, after all these years outside, nothing else, your mother-in-law's sauce pig's mouth really makes me remember. ”

Mo Yongcheng put down the book, got up and saluted respectfully to the blind old man who had just greeted the restaurant owner.

"Mr. Pang, the journey has been smooth. ”

He patted Mo Yongcheng on the shoulder with a smile, pressed him back on the stool, and the old blind man sat down opposite Jia Xu, and said with a smile, "It's going well, it's just going to see an old acquaintance, what can happen." Yongcheng, I've worked hard for you this year, Xiao Jia is afraid that he will block you a lot. ”

The middle-aged blacksmith shook his head with a smile and said, "Xiao Jia is very responsible, he didn't cause trouble all the way, and he was ready to wipe his buttocks, but I didn't expect that his skills would not come in handy at all." ”

"Hey, old blind man, sir, am I the kind of master who causes trouble everywhere? Don't ruin Lao Tzu's reputation all day long, if you can't please your daughter-in-law when you turn around, Lao Tzu is the only one who asks. ”

The moment the sickly young man saw the old blind man, he seemed to be beaten and immediately came to his senses, and he opened his mouth to scold.

The rest of the small town residents in the wine shop also greeted the old god stick who left with Jia Xu. The old blind man just sat there and nodded his head in response with a smile and a groan.

The boss Li Laosi even brought a pot of wine over and put it on the table, and said with a smile: "The old fairy hasn't seen me for a long time, this pot of wine has been given to the old fairy." ”

After thanking Li Laosi, the old blind man chatted with the two first.

Regarding the matter of the Nine Heavens Cloud Palace, he naturally didn't talk about it with these two people, but just casually recited a few words to deal with the apprentice's inquiry. Regarding what the two of them saw and heard all the way east, the old blind man also listened to the young man's eloquent conversation with great interest.

Jia Xu's eyebrows fluttered, and he frothed at the mouth and said where the two had gone along the way, and what interesting stories they encountered, especially the fairies they met looked much better and more beautiful. It's just that when it comes to matters after returning to the town, the boy just brushes it off in a few words.

The old blind man was in such a thorough state of mind, so he naturally easily guessed the situation of the young man in his hometown, but since his own apprentice poured the bitter water in his stomach and didn't say it, the old blind man naturally wouldn't take the initiative to mention it.

Mo Yongcheng on the side had a hint of a smile on his face, but he just quietly listened to the young man's mouth and drank silently.

The young man who kept talking didn't know that Mo Yongcheng, who seemed to be silent next to him, was telling the two of them all the way through in his heart, including the bits and pieces of the town in the past half a month, and the old blind man in detail.

The old blind man was single-minded, smiling and listening to his apprentice's talk, while talking to Mo Yongcheng.

Between the three of them, the dishes have been served.

In addition to the three home-cooked dishes, there is also a pork mouth in sauce that the old blind man likes to love, plus a stack of brine green beans that go with wine.

The old blind man and Mo Yongcheng drank their own side dishes, but Jia Xu uncharacteristically pushed the wine bowl aside today, just silently picking up vegetables and rice.

"Old man Pang, when are we leaving?"

The boy suddenly lifted his face from the bowl and asked with earnestness.

The old blind man looked at his apprentice with empty white eyes and smiled slightly.

"Eat and leave. ”