The housekeeper settled the children in the side room, bathed and ate. I saw Bai Yu coming. Then he said, young master. These children are still the same as ever. Send it to the back mountain?

Well. However, this time the Ascension Conference. I'll take them with me as well. Where's the perfume workshop? Over there, no accidents!

"Don't worry, young master. As usual, those children were very grateful to the young master. Very disciplined!" the butler returned.

These orphans are all beggars from Huaicheng. It is also a vulnerable group that is bullied among beggars, and when Bai Yu recruited him, he had already sent someone to investigate. If you have a bad heart, you don't want it. Bai Yu asked these orphans to go to the private school he built in the morning to study. Perfume is produced in the afternoon. Every five days, there are two days off. There are also two taels of silver in a month. Package food and lodging. It can be said that it is extremely good for these children of the same age. Of course, there are also conditions, that is, everyone has the surname Bai and serves the Bai family for generations.

"What about the things I bought in the city?" Bai Yu asked.

"It's all in the back mountain. Young master," the butler replied.

"Hmm. It's okay, you go get busy. I'll just take these children to the back mountain. Bai Yu said.

The housekeeper stepped back, and Bai Yu turned to the children in front of him. These children knew the man in front of them, though not much older than themselves. It's this young master. He also gave us food and clothes to wear. When he saw him looking at himself, he did not dare to move. Waiting to be delivered!

"Butler, I've told you. From now on, you will all be members of my Bai family. Do not do anything that harms the Bai family. Otherwise, we will punish you severely!" Bai Yu said with a face that he thought was serious.

Say no more.

Arrived at the back mountain. Bai Yu first put the perfume materials into storage. He summoned the children out of the lawn. Take out the candy and share it among the children.

There were fifty or sixty children, and they all surrounded Bai Yu to receive candy and said thank you, young master. When the candy arrived, the child couldn't bear to eat it, but still refused to let go of Bai Yu to eat, while asking what was interesting about going to the city, and how he was doing. Bai Yu smiled and mingled with them. Playing with eagles catching chicks. The newcomer Ben is a bit restrained. Warm greeting. It's also a lot of fun. Even the subordinates were sent to the task of eagles. It's a boring and simple game, and it's a lot of fun in ahhh

It was not until near night that Bai Yu dismissed everyone. Lying alone on the lawn. Looking at the starry curtain in the sky, I wanted to think that I would step into the cultivation realm in the future. Participate in the world of deceit. Although Bai Yu knows that he is mostly like the protagonist in the novel, he will be mixed up. But for some reason, my heart is still sad! I don't know how long it has been. Until the usual night, Bai Yu's body was full of Linghua. Like starlight, like a drop of water. It's close in front of you, but you can't touch it. Most of them are still some kind of spirits that have experienced evil. Bai Yu thought so, threw away his chaotic thoughts, and fell into a deep sleep.

On the second day, Bai Yu gathered a group of children. Speaking of the Immortal Ascension Conference, I will take everyone with me. If there is a fate, the way to find immortals can leave. Without waiting for the child to speak, he continued to say some things. He went back to his hut and looked at the contents of the box in front of him, saltpeter. Brimstone. Block of iron. Shell casings. The iron blocks and shells were all drawings drawn by Bai Yu and handed over to the blacksmith to create.

Explosives with guns. This is the only life-saving weapon that Bai Yu can think of now!

The explosives are very ordinary, but Bai Yu plans to put some iron nails in them.

Guns, Bai Yu designed a shotgun. Although the distance is close. However, at about two or three meters, a headshot is very bloody.

Time flies, Bai Yu makes weapons at night, plays with children during the day, and enjoys the last happy hour. In the blink of an eye, there are still three days left for the Immortal Ascension Conference.

Sunrise early in the morning. At the dock, Bai Yu and his parents are separated. There were also a few tears rolling in his eyes. More of an unknown joy. Bai Yu knew that it was sooner or later. With a horizontal heart, he bowed to his parents three times. No longer staying. Take the kids on board your fishing boat to the city!

In the city lord's mansion, Bai Yu visited with gifts. Listen to the owner of the city from the perfume workshop. I would like to hand over the method of making perfume to the lord of the city. Just to keep the small fishing village safe and quiet, not troubled by bandits. The conversation was very pleasant, and the city lord was naturally happy to get this deal. said, Bai Gongzi, he is really the dragon wind among people, and when the immortal master arrives, he will definitely nominate one or two. Let Bai Yu rest assured to cultivate immortals, and the Bai family and the small fishing village will definitely take care of it.

Out of the City Lord's Mansion. Bai Yu went to the land of fireworks again to visit the old customers of these perfumes. And one bottle per person. After some wine and meat, he was carried back to the hotel by his subordinates.

When he was drunk and asleep, the immortal master had already settled with the city lord's mansion. Three days have arrived. What is the fate of Bai Yu and the children? Want to know what's next?

"Cut, you storyteller. The words are slurred, and they tell a bullshit story. Hurry up and change it!" said the idler who was eating.

Inside a tavern. A young man in white with a gourd hanging from his waist. Sit at a high table in the middle of the lobby. was told by everyone that his story was boring, and he smiled bitterly on his face, "I really don't know the mortal things of the protagonist of the story." I hope you all friends!"

"You say that, you don't know the protagonist of this story. It seems to be true. Aren't all stories made up by you storytellers?" someone shouted.

The young man in white was about to speak. Suddenly "Qiang"

A bang. It scared everyone!

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound. A beautiful man in Tsing Yi with a face like a crown of jade, better than Pan An. is holding a knife in one hand and slashing on Zhuo. The sound response was from the knife. Everyone saw that most of this person was a martial arts person. Don't dare to say more, bow your head to eat. Some even quietly put down the silver taels. Escape from the tavern.

The beautiful man in Tsing Yi said in a deep voice, "If you listen to the book with peace of mind." Then sit down. If it's gossip, I'll cut off his head. ”

When they heard this, they did not even eat. Don't dare to linger. I ran away all at once. Only the beautiful man in green and the young man in white looked at each other.

The young man in white was not afraid, and said with a smile, "Guest officer, like this story?"

The beautiful man in Tsing Yi didn't seem to hear it. It seems to be talking to himself. "Is there really a prophet in this world? Do you still remember the past life? Is there really a reincarnation?"

When the young man in white heard this, he laughed, "You and I are both immortal cultivators. It is against the sky, but it is just a reincarnation. How could there be none?"

The man in Tsing Yi was shocked, and the young man in white in front of him had used his divine sense to probe before. There is not the slightest aura revealed. I have a secret method to cover up my cultivation. These words clearly indicate that the young man in white has at least two classes above me!!!

Although surprised, it seems to be dependent. didn't bow down, just arched his hand and said, "The seniors are clumsy for the younger generations." Nope..."

The young man in white interrupted with a wave of his hand, "It's okay, boy, you and I are destined." You might as well listen to me tell this story, I have a great opportunity for you!"

"Little Er, bring up your best wine. Seniors speak slowly, kid just listen!"

At this time, the man in Tsing Yi also guessed that most of Bai Yu in the story really existed. And let the babyless monk make up a book and talk about it. I'm afraid it's not just the realm of gods. The characters too.

The young man in white nodded. "It was just his mundane business before. This time, he decided to enter the path of cultivating immortals is the beginning of the story, and his story will be very long. You wait for me to take a sip of wine and speak slowly. ”