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Originally, I could only see two woodcutters occasionally, but now I can see some villages and roads, and I have become more popular.

Xuanyuan Yi flew with Xia Chen for another hour, and then stopped in front of a small town.

The land of southern Xinjiang is poor and bad, so there are not many people here, but not many does not mean that there are none. Therefore, Xia Chen saw some people in strange costumes, carrying or holding various weapons.

Among them, some are naturally cultivators, while others are just martial arts practitioners. The people who come here either go into southern Xinjiang to look for something, and as for what things, some are looking for medicine, some are hunting, and some are doing some unseemly things, or they are doing some business and selling the things from the Central Plains to the people of southern Xinjiang, or they are taking the things from the southern Xinjiang here and selling them to the people of the Central Plains.

Southern Xinjiang has been known as the Southern Barbarian since ancient times, and the people are fierce. But this is based on a certain relationship, and if you don't respect me, why should I respect you? Without conflicting interests, the people of southern Xinjiang will also show their simple and hospitable side.

When we arrived in town, it was already afternoon, and it was time to stay. Walking into the streets, you can see people from all walks of life coming and going in the various shops in the town, some eating and drinking, and some shouting and buying.

Xuanyuan Yi took Xia Chen to an inn.

This inn is called "the first inn in southern Xinjiang", the plaque above its door is written sonorously and powerfully, the momentum is like a rainbow, and people are attracted by it in a distance.

As the name suggests, it is the first inn in southern Xinjiang, in fact, it is also the only inn, and so out of this town, and then to the north of the sword less than an hour is the boundary of Zhongzhou, and to the south, there is no longer an inn, can only sleep in the mountains and forests, or find a mountain and wild people to stay.

It is precisely because of the particularity of this inn that there are more people staying and eating. Anyway, he was not in a hurry, Xuanyuan Yi and Xia Chen discussed to book a room first, and then eat. Coincidentally, there was only one room left.

After booking a room in the store, the two went downstairs, found a table in the corner, and sat down on the side.

"Brother Xia, would you be interested in having a drink with me?" After sitting down, Xuanyuan Yi looked at Xia Chen, who was sitting opposite, and asked.

"Why not?" Xia Chen replied, just a little embarrassed and sneered, "Brother Xuanyuan, I didn't bring any silver, this ......"

"Haha!" Xuanyuan Yi laughed, "It's okay! I'll invite you! ”

After that, he called the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper immediately came over: "Two guest officers, what do you want?"

"If you have anything delicious here, give us a copy!" Xuanyuan said.

"Would you like some guest wine?" asked the shopkeeper at the right time.

"Yes, of course!" Regulus replied with a smile.

"Our store has the first mountain in southern Xinjiang - Mao'er Mountain spring water brewed high-quality wine!

Xia Chen knew that the "Mao'er Mountain", the "first mountain in southern Xinjiang", was the highest mountain in southern Xinjiang, and the mountain was covered with snow all the year round, which was holy and immaculate, but the spring water in the mountain was extremely sweet. Xia Chen once went to the Maoershan area with his grandfather, and also drank the spring water of Maoershan Mountain, which was sweet to the heart and unforgettable. However, this 'Xianting drunk' is the first time he has heard of it, and he thinks it is the signature wine in this store.

"Little Second Brother, why is depreciation called 'Xianting Drunk'?" Xia Chen asked curiously.

Xuanyuan also nodded on the side, indicating that he wanted to know.

The shopkeeper smiled and was about to speak, but at this moment, a young man sitting next to him stood up and faced them, explaining to the shopkeeper.

"The fairy court is drunk, the wine is as its name suggests, even if the gods in the sky drink it, they will be drunk to the ground. According to the ancient legend, when the Immortal Emperor invited the immortals, he asked the God of Food, who was in charge of the Imperial Kitchen of the Heavenly Court, to prepare ninety-nine delicacies within three days, and asked that the dishes could not be repeated like the previous ones, which made it difficult for the God of Food, and the time was only three days, where to find it?"

Speaking of this, he had already walked to Xia Chen's table, then sat down, and continued, "Just as he was beating his chest, the boy under the door said, this day in the sky, a year on the earth, why doesn't the master go down to the mortal to find it?

After waking up, where did I see any old man, but left dozens of jars of wine and a note, the note read: This wine is three bottles of race immortals, six bottles of forgotten immortals, why not take this wine with you, the gods in the sky are not interested in the dishes behind. In this way, the god of food brought these dozens of jars of wine back to the heavenly court, and recombined them into a new ten dishes using the different ingredients that already existed. Soon, it was time to feast on the immortals, and sure enough, as the old man said, after the six bottles of the gods and immortals, they were already drunk and messy, where to care about what dishes. ”

When Xia Chen listened to the explanation, he began to look at this person. I saw that this person has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, skin like jade, at first glance on his face, he thought he was a beautiful woman, he was dressed in a straight dress, and at first glance he was the son of a big family, and his voice was delicate, like a clear spring, but it did not make people feel like a mother.

"How is it?Xiao Er, what this son said is right, right?" After finishing the legend, the young man raised his eyebrows and said to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper had already admired this young man, and hurriedly nodded and replied: "What this guest officer said is correct, the name of Xianting Drunk also came from this! However, after all, a legend is a legend, whether it is false or true, no one knows." ”

"Legends are called legends, and naturally there is something beautiful about it, so that people will not be boring in this world, and there will be no after-dinner conversation. The young man stood up and arched his hand to Xia Chen and Xuanyuan, "Just like the relationship between the two of you, didn't it start with this legend?"

Xia Chen and Xuanyuan were stunned, this legend is a good starting point.

Then the two of them also stood up and bowed their hands to him.

Xuanyuan Yi glanced at the next seat, and there was no one else, so he said: "Since there is fate, I wonder if Gongzi can sit down with us for a few drinks?"

The young man smiled slightly and said, "Why not?"

Xia Chen looked at his smile, and he didn't easily have the illusion that it was Ling Huxue's smile, like a spring breeze!

Xuanyuan Yi stretched out his hand and said, "Please!"

The young man also stretched out his hand and said, "Please!"

After the three of them sat down, Xuanyuan Yi smiled and said to the shopkeeper: "Serve the wine, serve the food!"

The towel in the shopkeeper's second-hand hand was thrown over his shoulder: "Good Rat!"