Ji Yuan sat in front of the chairman of the hall, and the food was naturally the fastest, and the bowls of steaming dishes were served by the vigorous cook, and when there were hard dishes, the old man Zhao on the side would introduce them to Ji Yuan.

"It's roasted fish...... This is rice covered with meat, fragrant...... This is lamb bone soup ......"

At this table, there are grooms, officials, in-laws, and close relatives and elders, but no one has any opinion on Ji Yuan as a guest of honor, and they all feel that the newlyweds have been stained with the "talent" of scholars, and their children will have a future in the future.

Ji Yuan congratulated the entertainment in his sleeve, but also looked down at the chess pieces on the cuffs, the chess color has indeed turned white, and the smile shows that the wedding banquet is even more joyful.

The wine glasses are full, and everyone starts eating directly.

The wedding banquet in the remote countryside is naturally not as good as the chef in charge of the big city, but it has another flavor, especially the atmosphere is good, and it is the evening of dog days, and everyone is sweating profusely.

The accountant finally knew what many people were doing with a wet towel around their necks, and there were people shirtless at the tables a little farther away.

The bridegroom toasted at that table, while the bride waited alone in the cave room......

After a long round of saluting, he returned to the chairman to salute his parents-in-law and elders, and the groom was already drunk and his face was flushed, and he did not forget to come to Ji Yuan's side to toast.

"Mr. Ji, today I am very happy to thank you for writing the couplet, that is really a good couplet, I salute you a cup must drink!"

Seeing that he said it quite clearly, he shouldn't be drunk yet, and he is about to enter the cave room after this round of wine.

Ji Yuan also stood up with a smile and returned the salute with wine.

"Give birth to a noble son early, give birth to a noble son early!"

After drinking this glass of wine, the groom's steps were still steady in the commotion, and Ji Yuan looked at the groom's sturdy body, and he should be able to control the daughter-in-law who did farm work comparable to the man.

......

As the sky gradually darkened, the wedding feast was almost eaten.

Although it is dog days, there is no refrigerator here, but there is no need to worry about leftovers will be rancid, because the villagers are really violent, Ji Yuan has not seen any plate can be left with half a dozen dishes, and some table juices can be poured and eaten.

In addition to helping the kitchen clean up, the relatives and friends in the neighborhood began to disperse with a satisfied face, and Ji Yuan went to his house to spend the night with one of the young men named Zhao Dongliang who came back from picking up wine at the beginning.

This family approached the head of the village and arranged a side room in the small courtyard of the farmhouse for Ji Yuan, with beds, chairs and bunks.

They were all full of wine and food, but because of the hot weather, even if it was dark, most of the villagers had not yet slept, and many of them were enjoying the cool in the ventilated area outside the courtyard, and they would not sleep until the heat in the house dissipated after a while.

Ji Yuan also brought a chair out and sat on the side of the small courtyard wall, and a strange hut could be seen in the distance on the left-hand side, with three small points of light on it.

I didn't pay attention when I came, but now it seems that it should be a small temple, and the size is estimated to be only half a person high, and it is a land temple in the village.

The sky is indeed a little hot, Ji Yuan didn't have a fan, so he grabbed the right sleeve with his right hand, straightened the fan twice, and Zhao Dongliang over there saw Ji Yuan come out, picked up a small stool and sat over, and diligently used a pu fan to fan Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Ji, what are you carrying on your back, why don't you put it in the house, how hot is the cloth strips!"

Zhao Dongliang was sweating in a sleeveless gown, and a wide-sleeved robe like this big gentleman looked hot, and he tied a thing that I don't know if it was a stick or something, and he had to cover the prickly heat.

"Oh, it's a sword, I forgot to understand it!"

In fact, because Qingteng is unstable and needs to be nourished by aura at all times, it is temporarily inconvenient for Qingteng Sword to leave during this time.

"Sword!"

Zhao Dongliang's eyes lit up.

"Mr. Ji is not good at martial arts, he can fly the eaves and walk the wall, no wonder he dares to walk such a long way alone!"

"Hehe, it's considered to be martial arts, but you still need some means to defend yourself when you're out of the house!"

Zhao Dongliang was even more excited when he heard it.

"Mr. Ji, can you let me take a look at your sword, I went back to the county and saw a long sword with flowers hanging in the shop, it looks good!"

Ji Yuan smiled.

"It's okay to see, but you might be disappointed. ”

After speaking, he untied the knot, took down the green vine sword wrapped in the cloth strip and put it on his knees, and removed the green cloth to reveal the face of the sword body.

The green vine sword is three feet six inches long, the sword is one inch and eight minutes wide, from the tip of the sword to the tail of the sword presents a straight line, the front end of the sword handle has no convexity, the tail end has no ornament, the handle is wrapped from head to tail with verdant green vines, simple and simple, of course, the rust on the sword body is still there.

"Ahh Mr. Ji's sword is not as good-looking as the one I saw in my county, it doesn't even have a scabbard, and it's all rusted like this......"

Zhao Dongliang was obviously a little disappointed.

"Hahahaha... You'd be disappointed when I said it, but it's still not good to say, I'm fine, it's not going to be very happy!"

Ji Yuan smiled and pointed to the sword, and pressed his left hand on the sword to prevent it from ringing.

Zhao Dongliang thought that Ji Yuan didn't like what he said just now, so he scratched his head and grinned: "Mr. Ji, don't mind, in fact, your sword is also very good-looking!"

Ji Yuan smiled and didn't speak, looking up at the starry sky.

"Mr. Ji told me about the things outside, and the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, isn't it very exciting?"

"Hmm... Perhaps, but not so much!"

There was a chat without a match, most of them were asked by Zhao Dongliang, Ji Yuan chose to answer, and also said that the big herring in the Chunmu River saved people like a mythical story, mentioned the old turtle outside the Chunhui Mansion begging for wine, and also mentioned the old dragon Buyu to protect the wind and rain, and Zhao Dongliang listened as seriously as a child.

After most of the hour, most of the villagers who enjoyed the cool also carried chairs and stools back to the house one after another, although Zhao Dongliang still wanted to talk to Ji Yuan, but considering that he would have to do farm work tomorrow, he would go to sleep, and Ji Yuan was left outside the courtyard.

In the land temple a little farther away, a puff of smoke manifested out, and an old man with a slumped body walked towards this side, and when he was close to two feet away, he bowed his hand towards Ji Yuan.

"It's rare for an immortal to come here, a small land is here to greet you!"

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be! I would like to thank the villagers of your land for taking me in and begging for a cup of wine to drink. ”

Ji Yuan hurriedly stood up and bowed in return, he saw that the land temple incense was not prosperous, and it was an empty temple that was not even a pornographic temple, but he didn't expect that there was a god, but the gods of the mountains and rivers were the best at concealment, and it was normal not to find it, but this one is not like that kind of practice and more like a ghost cultivating into a god.

The old man looked at the green vine sword on Ji Yuan's knee, and cautiously walked closer to the side.

"I don't know where Mr. Xianxiang is?"

"There's no fairy town, walk around, but the land lord should be a local, right?"

The old man sat down on the stone mill next to him and nodded in reply.

"Exactly, the old man was this Zhaojiazhuang person before his death, and I don't know when it started, it must have been almost three hundred years to be enshrined as land, and the place under its jurisdiction is also near Zhaojiazhuang. ”

Three hundred years?

However, it should be the reason for the restricted jurisdiction, after so many years, although he has become a righteous god, he does not have much incense and mana.

"I don't know what the land lord is doing this time?"

This old land is also interesting, and he answered directly and calmly.

"It's very rare to cultivate immortals, just come out and take a look!"

Ji Yuan smiled dumbly, it turned out that he had become a diorama.

"That must disappoint the land lord, I'm just a little cultivator, not an immortal as you think. ”

"Mr. is too modest, it's much better than the old man thought!"

There are elements of compliments, but the land lord is also sincere, after saying this, he hesitated, and still took out a strange piece of yellow paper stacked together from his arms.

"I don't know if Mr. can help the old man look at the words on it, there should be words on it, but the old mana is shallow, and I can't see it!"

It seems that it's not just strange, but there's something to do, and Ji Yuan doesn't refuse, just try.

"Okay, I'll take a look!"

I took the yellow paper from the land office and unfolded it, and looked closely, and there were ink stains on it.

"Zhengdebao Gonglu"

"It's actually a book made by heaven!"