Yewang Castle is an ancient city near the Trap Yin Mountain. Because of the fierce reputation of the Blood Demon Son, Yewang City has always been vast and sparsely populated, and most of the monks in the past have also avoided this place from afar.

The residents of Yewang City have noticed that there have been many new faces on the streets these days.

There is a restaurant in the city, called Yunyi.

Behind the Yunyi is a third-rate immortal sect called Liuyun Sect.

The sect master of the Liuyun Sect is called Yi Qiyun, Yi Qiyun was just a low-level casual cultivator at the beginning, and he didn't know what kind of creation he had, so he broke through to the Guiyuan Realm and started a sect.

Because there are most mortals in Yewang City and few monks, the Liuyun Sect can be regarded as a snake-like existence in the city, and almost no one dares to provoke it.

At the beginning, Yi Qiyun chose the location of the Liuyun Sect in Yewang City, and it was precisely because of this that although it was said that this place was very close to the Yin Mountain, but fortunately, there was no competition from other forces, and it was also comfortable and comfortable.

Although the Yunyi is the property of the Liuyun Sect, it is all handed over to ordinary people to take care of, and ordinary monks do not care about these gold and silver things in the ordinary world.

Many forces will let their disciples go out to practice, so in order to make things easier, almost all forces will buy some of these industries, and they don't care about the amount of income at all.

In the past, there were few guests in the lobby of Yunyi, but recently, the lobby is full of people.

Although there are many guests, the hall is surprisingly quiet.

The shopkeeper sat in the corner, looking at the guests in the hall, he felt a little strange.

He has been a junior in this store for some years, and the usual customers eat in the store, which one is not talking about the world and blowing nonsense?

Today, although the restaurant was full, it was quiet, no one spoke first, and they didn't move the food on the table at all, except for a few glasses of sake occasionally.

Yunyi's shopkeeper stood cautiously on the counter, the weather was obviously not hot today, and the room was not stuffy, but he kept sweating on his head, every other moment, he would raise his sleeve to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and it didn't take long for the sleeves of his robe to be wet.

The shopkeeper looked at the nervous shopkeeper standing next to the counter, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he secretly wondered what happened to the snarky and arrogant shopkeeper on weekdays today.

There was silence in the room, and the atmosphere was somewhat eerie.

Crunch –

There was a knock on the door, and another guest came in.

The visitor was a young monk, who looked a little young, but he was born with a compassionate face.

"Eh~Little Master, please come in~" The shopkeeper saw someone coming in, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him enthusiastically, he didn't want to be deducted from his salary by the boss who picked the door.

The little monk saluted politely, found an empty table and sat down.

"Little Master, what kind of dish do you order? The shopkeeper asked.

"A pot of sake is all it takes. The little monk said with a smile.

The shopkeeper thought he had misheard, and said with a smile: "Little master is thirsty, right? Come, give this little master a good pot of tea-"

The little monk shook his head and said, "The donor heard it right, the little monk just wants sake." ”

"Forehead ......"

The shopkeeper glanced at him with a strange expression, but he couldn't go against his will, so he had to shout: "Give this little master a pot...... Sake ......"

"Okay—"

A voice came from the back kitchen, and it didn't take long for a little servant to respectfully serve a pot of sake and serve it to the little monk.

The little monk ignored the strange eyes of the people around him, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it.

"Ahem, ahem—"

The little monk drank for the first time, and after a cup of drinking, he coughed violently, and his compassionate little face was slightly red.

"Hahahaha......" The surrounding guests laughed.

"It's the first time I've seen a monk drinking!" said a big man who looked five big and three thick.

"Little Master, I can't drink enough!"

"Would you like the little monk to come to our table for a drink?"

"It's just ......"

The guests sitting at the table next to him laughed, and the atmosphere in the hall became lively for a while, and it was not as tense as before.

The little monk stood up, folded his hands, and his little face looked a little shy, "Thank you for your kindness, the little monk has a heart." ”

After saying that, he sat down again, poured a glass of wine, and continued to take a sip.

But this time it wasn't as ugly as the first time, and although his face was a little redder, he didn't cough up.

The shopkeeper squatted in the corner on the side, feeling that this little monk was strange, thinking that he was afraid that he was not a fake monk.

"Did the monks in the Great Zen Temple all wear wine and meat like this?" Suddenly, a flirtatious mockery came from outside the Yunyi.

"Great Zen Temple!"

Hearing the voice, everyone's faces changed, and looking at the little monk who was drinking on the side, their eyes became obviously different.

"Dazen Temple?" the shopkeeper also muttered quietly, wondering which temple this was, why had he never heard of it?

Crunch –

The door opened, and a young man in black walked in.

The young man had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked frivolous, in the eyes of the shopkeeper, this young man looked like a young master from a rich family in the city.

"Eh~Uncle, please inside~"

The shopkeeper's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly led the young man inside, with a look of enthusiasm.

In his experience, the young master of a rich family like this is the most generous, as long as he makes them happy, the reward is naturally indispensable.

The young man in black did not follow the shopkeeper to the inner room, but walked to the little monk and sat at a table with him.

"This ......," shopkeeper glanced at the little monk with an embarrassed face.

The little monk smiled and nodded at him to show that he didn't care.

"Come, give me a delicious and delicious greeting!" the young man in black laughed loudly and said very proudly.

"Haole - you later!" The shopkeeper looked happy, thinking that it was indeed a distinguished guest, and hurriedly turned around to pass the dishes.

"The little monk lives quite freely. The young man in black looked at the little monk who was drinking with a wine glass and laughed.

"People who are at ease naturally live at ease. The little monk smiled shyly.

"Okay! The little monk has seen it thoroughly. The black-clothed young man laughed, then looked at the sake in the little monk's hand and asked, "Don't you mind inviting me to a drink?"

The little monk stretched out his hand and signaled him to be casual.

The young man in black picked up the wine bottle, poured a glass of wine, and drank it.

"How does it taste?" asked the little monk.

The man in black frowned and said, "Mortal." ”

The little monk said with a smile: "The mortal wine brew is naturally not as good as the ghost king flower brew in your ghost valley." ”

"Ghost Valley!"

Hearing the words of the little monk, the people around were shocked, and the tables where the two of them were sitting moved to other tables without a trace.

It's not that the strength of the Great Zen Temple is not as good as the Ghost Valley, but the Great Zen Temple is the right way, and the disciples in the temple are all compassionate. But the Ghost Valley is a demon road, and the people in the demon road have a perverse personality, act uninhibitedly, and are ruthless.

The black-clothed young man took a deep look at the little monk, put down the wine glass in his hand, and said with a smile: "That's natural, if the little monk wants to drink next time, you can come to our Ghost Valley, and I invite you to taste our Ghost King Flower Brew." ”

The little monk nodded and smiled back.

Just as the two were talking, the shopkeeper had already finished serving.

Dozens of plates of delicacies filled a table, and the shopkeeper also cleverly served two more pots of wine.

The black-clothed young man waved his hand and threw out a silver ingot, and the shopkeeper hurriedly caught it, and retreated to the corner without going up to disturb the two.

Inside the hall, the smell of meat was overflowing, but the seated guests were not in the mood to care about it.

They all looked at the table of the little monk and the black-clothed boy with the peripheral eyes of their eyes, and their clenched hands showed their nervous hearts.

A little monk faced this table full of chicken, duck and fish, holding sake in his hand, whether he still took a sip, the shopkeeper looked at this scene and thought it was interesting.

"Huh?"

The shopkeeper rubbed his eyes and let out a cry of surprise.

He had been staring at the little monk's table before, and there were two people at the table of the young man in black, but he didn't know when there was one more person on the table!

He pinched his leg, thinking that the mean boss often pressed him, and he was too tired to hallucinate.

But the pain in his leg told him it wasn't a hallucination!

"Nan Li!"

"It's the southern departure of the Dao Sect!"

"The Dao Sect has arrived!"

“......”

When the guests in the hall saw this figure, they all cried out.

The monks of Huangzhou have a blind admiration for the Taoist Sect, and Nanli is the leader of the younger generation of the Taoist Sect today, so they naturally recognize it.

The little monk and the black-clothed boy were not surprised at all by the sudden appearance of Nanli, how could they not sense Nanli's arrival with their cultivation?

Nanli sat quietly opposite the black-clothed young man and did not speak.

The little monk and the black-clothed boy still drank their own wine as if they hadn't seen Nanli.

Although he still felt a little suspicious, the shopkeeper still habitually went up to greet customers.

"What do you want to eat, this boy?" The shop is flying in the sky, running on the ground, and ...... in the water."

Before the shopkeeper could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the young man in black waving his hand, "This is my friend, you go down first." ”

The shopkeeper secretly sneered in his heart, and there was another reward missing.

He reluctantly bowed and retreated.

"Friend?" After the shopkeeper stepped back, Nanli looked at the young man in black, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Do you think we can become friends?"

"Haha, why not?" the young man in black smiled and took another drink.

"Hmph, it's impossible for the righteous and the demon to be friends!" Nan Li snorted coldly.

"Hehe, who said that?" The young man in black pursed his lips and said casually: "I drank the wine of the little monk, and we are friends." ”

"Really? Nan Li looked at the little monk Yichen with an inquiring look.

The little monk showed a shy smile on his face, and folded his hands and said: "My Buddha pays attention to the word 'fate', and Brother Dao drank my wine, so he naturally has a fate with the little monk." ”

"Haha-" The young man in black laughed, glanced at Nan Li defiantly, picked up his wine glass, and said, "Come, Brother Yichen, let's drink again!"

Yichen picked up his wine glass and drank it all.

Nan Li glanced at the two of them coldly, didn't say anything, turned around and disappeared.