In the northwest corner of the courtyard, there are still a few piles of scattered firewood, which seem to have just been chopped for a short time. Before they could say anything, an enticing scent came from the room on the south side of the backyard.

The boy arched his nose and sniffed.

"Sister, I feel like it's the smell of fish-flavored shredded pork. ”

When she heard this, the girl arched her nose in the same form as a young man.

"My brother is talking nonsense, this is obviously the taste of shredded pork in Beijing sauce. ”

Just as Han Tu shook his head helplessly and was about to say something. The curtain of the north exit of the backyard was lifted, and a middle-aged man wearing a blue dress and a red belt walked in. He also wore a white rag over his shoulder.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to notice Han Tu and the others at the first time, but shouted at the room where the fragrance came from.

"An egg fried rice!"

"Gotcha!"

After the middle-aged man finished explaining, he turned around and was about to go out, but suddenly stopped, as if he sensed that something was wrong. Suddenly, he suddenly turned to the direction where Han Tu and the others were, and said tremblingly.

"How many people are ghosts? Although I always do some things to steal chickens and touch dogs, I have never done anything that hurts heaven and reason! Please don't hurt me!"

Han Tu understood the other party's mood, and when he saw Ling'er climbing out of the well that day, he was in such a mood. Therefore, when the shopkeeper saw several unrelated people suddenly appear in the closed courtyard, he would show such an expression, right?

Dealing with such things, compared to Han Tu, the young man seemed to be more handy.

"Uncle, we came from over there over the wall, and because we were hungry, we broke in without your permission. But my brother has taught me a lesson, and he will pay for me. ”

While speaking, the young man looked at Han Tu with very pitiful eyes, as if to say, you see that I am so pitiful, don't you cooperate with me?

In a strange place, Han Tu didn't want to cause any trouble, so he said angrily.

"Xiao Er, my younger brother is too uneasy, just help him get a few dishes, and I will pay for the silver. ”

After hearing Han Tu say this, Xiao Er still stood in place in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses until a few breaths later, greeted Han Tu and the others, and led them outside.

"Guest officer, are you going to be a tip or staying in a hotel?"

Before Han Tu could speak, the young man took the lead and said.

"I want to eat, I'll leave when I'm done!"

The young man's anxious appearance suddenly attracted the attention of the people around him, and Miao Yiting had already lowered her head because she had too many eyes. On the other hand, the other female new disciple seemed to be like a nobody.

"I want fish-flavored shredded pork, roasted eggplant, sweet and sour fish!"

After the boy finished speaking, his sister said not to be outdone.

"I want sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed deer tails, and roasted pigeons!"

When Han Tu saw their appearance, he couldn't help but feel for a moment whether it was right or wrong for him to come out with him......

In just a dozen breaths, the boy and girl have already ordered more than ten dishes. They were going to add a few more, but they were stopped by Han Tu's stern eyes.

It's not that Han Tu is stingy, it's just that he really doesn't have much silver. If there is no money to pay the bill in the end...... The store will definitely report to the police, and at that time, it may get into a lot of trouble again.

Perhaps because it was noon, the store was full of customers, dozens of tables, and almost no empty seats. It is worth mentioning that after the boy ordered, more than ten dishes had been presented in less than a stick of incense. Although it has not yet reached the mouth, in terms of taste, it is already superior.

It has such a wonderful taste and a fast delivery speed. It's not okay if such an inn is not popular......

As soon as the meal was served, the young man showed the appearance of a starving ghost reincarnated, moving his hands together, and quickly swept away the food in front of him. Looking at that posture, it is better to describe it as a whirlwind and clouds.

Not to mention her sister's eating, before she put the thing she was holding in her right hand in her mouth, her left hand was already breaking the chicken wings.

Because the other hand is occupied, she wants to use one hand to disassemble the roast chicken obviously not shown. So, before she could swallow her food, she began to mumble.

"Brother, help me. ”

Because the girl's mouth is full of food, Han Tu can't read her lips if she wants to. Fortunately, he still roughly guessed the other party's meaning through the boy's actions.

Seeing this, Han Tu was a little crying and laughing. It is unrealistic to want immortal cultivators in the Qi refining period to completely detach themselves from food, and even Han Tu has to eat one or two meals a week to balance the caloric needs in his body.

If you want to completely replenish all kinds of energy in your body through aura, that is at least something that can only be done during the foundation building period. However, like a young man, as an immortal cultivator who is so obsessed with food, it is the first time Han Tu has seen it.

After the wine and food were full, it was already half an hour later. When the strange brothers and sisters were in a daze, Han Tu did not sit in a daze. He used this time to talk to other people around Xiao Er, and he already understood what this place was.

Qi country.

This is a country surrounded by mountains, because of the natural protection of mountains, Qi can be regarded as one of the few countries that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

As for distance, it's even more nonsense. The people here have never even heard of Xuandu, or the country called Yue Guo. As a result, it is obviously impossible to discern the direction by distance.

Therefore, Han Tu intends to ask a different question.

As mentioned in the mission, most of the turtles that need to be hunted this time live in what the locals call the Magic Mountain. It was the highest mountain in the neighborhood, and ordinary people would probably wander at the foot of the mountain, but they would never go to the top of the mountain.

I have heard from people who have been there that during the rainy season, there is a strange roar from the top of the mountain, like the wailing of evil spirits, so most locals do not choose to go to the top of the mountain.

"That's all I know. Xiao Er wiped the sweat on his head with his sleeve, and then continued: "A few of you are not locals, right? I suggest you don't go, there have been many people who have been attracted by this magical legend, and they naively think that it is just a legend." But in fact, after going up, only one person can make it down......

Xiao Er's voice was not loud, but it infected everyone present. Looking at the frightened faces on the faces of the others, it was as if they were there......