[This chapter is yesterday's second chapter, Kavinka didn't have enough time last night, I'm late, sorry.] Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info】

Changming Inn is boxy, saying that it is an inn, more like a farmhouse courtyard, unpretentious.

Only the big lantern pasted on the word Changming was unusually eye-catching, gently swaying with the night breeze.

There are a few seats in the yard, very shabby, and it is rare that there are some flowers and plants planted around, and they are full of vitality, which does not match this raunchy bearded man at all.

The man's clothes were also patched gray-blue gowns, but they were quite robust and did not seem to be very afraid of the cold. But his face was a little pale, and his face was full of vicissitudes, as if he had experienced a lot of things.

He looked at the appearance of Xiao Baozi and Ying Chen, and seemed to be familiar with Xiao Baozi, and immediately put away his daze look, stood up and smiled, and welcomed: "The little girl is here to buy the bun again? ”

"Well, this time, buy five this time. Xiao Baozi spread out his little hands and handed the five copper plates to the shopkeeper.

"Okay, where's the little boy? The shopkeeper took them one by one, and asked Ying Chen.

"Have a jar of your best wine here. Ying Chen sat on the wooden bench, looked at the flowers and plants around him, and replied.

"Drink some tea first and wait a while. The shopkeeper's loose appearance was gone, and he poured three cups of hot tea, placed them on the table, and then walked into the inn.

Yingchen took a sip of tea and found that it tasted good.

The little bun sat opposite, learned to win the dust, painted the scoop according to the gourd, and took a sip in a decent way.

But I didn't think it was enjoyable, and I drank it in one sip, so I gave up.

"Stupid stone, if you don't drink it, I'll drink it for you. Xiao Baozi felt warm after drinking tea, and saw that the little boy's teacup did not move, so he asked.

"Stupid stone?" "Win the dust all the way, but I don't hear this name less.

"We all called him Little Stone, but when he was stupid, he was called Stupid Stone. ”

"I... I'm not stupid......" The sharpening boy who was called a small stone seemed to refute it, but he seemed to be weak and powerless.

"It's stupid, it's timid, huh. Xiao Baozi didn't ink with Xiao Shi anymore, took the other party's tea directly, and drank it with a gurgling face.

Domineering.

Xiao Shi naturally didn't dare to say anything, and he wasn't unhappy, anyway, he didn't like to drink tea.

If you like it, then everything is good.

Ying Chen watched silently, listened, and didn't bother. He seems to recall all kinds of pictures with Qian'er when he was a child.

It's wonderful.

......

After a cup of tea, I saw that the shopkeeper came out with five white buns on a plate, put them in front of Xiao Baozi's eyes, and said, "It's all corn stuffing that you like to eat." ”

"Wow, thank you, Uncle Weird. Xiao Baozi replied politely, although the title was a bit strange, but the shopkeeper didn't care.

"Childe, your wine," the shopkeeper carried a jar of wine in his other hand and placed it in front of Yingchen.

Yingchen poured a glass, took a sip, and found that the aroma was fragrant, and it had a different taste. He pulled out a small piece of broken silver and handed it over.

"Look at the appearance of the son, at a young age, he is so calm and cold, not like a person from Yutang Village. Isn't it a monk from the outside world?"

Ying Chen nodded slightly and didn't say much.

"Then we won't take your wine money," said the shopkeeper, and returned the broken silver.

"Why?"

"If the little boy is not a monk, it is fine, if he is a monk, he must go to the temple to retrieve his cultivation, and it will cost a lot of money. Alas, the present temple is a mess. The shopkeeper shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Thanks, but the wine money still has to be given," Ying Chen handed it over again, smiling at the shopkeeper.

He was a little surprised, he hadn't thought of this before.

"I really don't need to, since the son knows the little girl, it is fate, I invited this wine. "The seemingly casual shopkeeper is also quite kind.

Even so, Ying Chen didn't push it around, but he still didn't take it back, looking at the small buns on the other side of the table, he swept away the five corn-stuffed buns in the blink of an eye, ate them cleanly, and said casually: "These silvers should be used as money for the buns in the next few times for the little buns." ”

"It's okay," the shopkeeper didn't refuse, and finally accepted it.

After a while, when Yingchen's wine was almost drunk, he saw that Xiao Baozi had already stood up and urged: "Brother, let's go, it's time to go home." ”

"Hmm," Yingchen wiped his mouth and slowly got up.

"Uncle Blame, see you tomorrow night. Xiao Baozi waved at the shopkeeper again.

"Okay, see you tomorrow night. ”

With the wave of Uncle Strange's hand, Ying Chen walked out of the courtyard with a small bun and a small stone.

Facing the cold autumn wind, I returned to Yutang Village and returned to Uncle Jiang's house.

......

The journey back and forth is close to 300 zhang, about half an hour of tossing, the little bun is full of food and drink and turned sleepy, after returning to the house, it will take half a while to climb into bed and fall asleep.

From beginning to end, he did not disturb Uncle Jiang in the slightest.

Inner room.

Yingchen went outside the house again, not to buy wine again, but when he went out before, he found that in an open place, the speed of seizing cultivation was faster.

He came to the meadow behind the village, sat cross-legged, and continued to seize Xiu Weilai.

Time is like a river on the side, trickling and never stopping.

Cultivation was slowly climbing, and after an hour, Kankan recovered to eighty percent of the strength of one awakening.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that the sky was getting brighter, but it was not the sky, but the stars!

The thousands of stars condensed by the power of faith moved one by one and merged with each other. It's like smashed pieces, pieced together one by one, from small to large, from weak to strong.

This scene is like a drastic change in the sky, and countless stars slowly gather together like quicksand, bursting out with a more dazzling light!

Radiant and shining on the earth.

Ying Chen's heart roared, he was dumbfounded, and he didn't move as if he had lost his soul.