Chapter 13 Cloud Wasteland, Tea and Wine Stalls, Strange Fat Man

In the middle of thousands of miles of mountains, a hidden village, only a dozen or so families, at the moment the smoke is curling, the men rarely did not go into the mountains to hunt, but with the female dependents in the courtyard busy, from time to time laughter, very warm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

High in the sky, through the shadows of the lush trees, a man can be faintly seen, wearing a green shirt, fluttering, looking at the scene below and smiling, for a long time, his figure flashed, and flew into the distance.

When it came, there was a loud thunder sound, and it turned invisible in an instant, but the busy men and women in one of the courtyards were stunned, and their faces were indescribably emotional.

"Uncle Liu, Aunt Mei, thank you for your hospitality in the past, goodbye to fate, Yang Xuan will ...... go"

The two were not frightened, as early as when Liu Erzhu returned to the village with food, they already knew the identity of the young people who lived in the village in the past few days, and at this moment, they just suddenly looked up at the sky, and the smile on the corner of their mouths became more and more intense.

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At Yang Xuan's feet was an endless plain, and at this moment, he didn't know how far he had traveled from that thousand-mile mountain.

During the journey, if it happened to be sparsely populated, Yang Xuan would walk in the air, on the one hand, to exercise his skills, on the other hand, it was also to avoid the boredom and boredom derived from the long journey, and speed up the progress, after all, this trip has been almost three months, and it has been delayed for a few more days in Fuxian Town.

When he thought of that smiling little girl in his mind, the corners of Yang Xuan's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and his face was full of smiles.

"Presumably, this place is not far from the Cloud Desolation Dynasty."

As soon as the words fell, a small city appeared in the distance ahead, not very tall city walls, blue-gray, looking faintly magnificent.

Of course, Yang Xuan was walking in the sky at the moment, and although he saw it in his eyes, he actually had a distance of more than 100 miles, but since he had a reference, there was no need to be so anxious about this little distance.

The figure had just fallen, and not long after, there were a few more families on the flatter terrain not far away, and there were quite a few of them, and it seemed that they were rural farmers in the realm of this cloud wasteland.

Sure enough, Yang Xuan walked slowly and saw a three-foot square, mottled stone tablet standing on the ground, on which the word "Cloud Waste" was inscribed.

"It's finally here, the realm of the Cloud Desolation Dynasty"

Yang Xuan smiled slightly, his footsteps did not stop, and when he came to the village, the tea shop and wine stall, a place where ordinary people come to rest and pass the time, seems to coexist in the world, except for those wilderness and mountains, but all the popular locations are indispensable to this place to sell wine and food, and they are all very lively.

The stalls in the small village are already full of people at the moment, and they are chatting about the world, and most of them sound like they have seen and heard in the past, and they are just gossiping.

"Little Er, let's have a pot of sake"

"Well, this guest officer" The busy shopkeeper said, looked at the seats, and his face was a little embarrassed, "Guest officer, look...... This...... The shop is full, otherwise, you ......."

"It's okay, you just go and prepare"

Xiao Er got the order, his heart was happy, and the ordinary guests saw that they were full, and they couldn't have turned their heads to leave, but now this young man with a kind face and elegant temperament didn't care much, and he wanted to add an extra income, how could he not like it?

Yang Xuan looked around, this business was indeed a little hot, and after a cursory look, he didn't find any free seats, so it was inevitable that he had little interest, but one of the tables caught his attention.

It was a fat young man in a brocade robe, with a fat head and big ears, who was sitting at the table at the moment, gobbling up his ...... A roast pig, yes, a whole roast pig.

Now it seems that most of it has gone, the table is full of bone grease stains, but the fat man is still smashing his mouth as if no one is around, and his greasy hands grab the wine jug on the side from time to time and look up and drink.

It seems that it is precisely because of the fat man's style that everyone else looks at him with disgust, and if you think about it, anyone who sits next to him will be unhappy with the fat man who eats like this.

Yang Xuan thought it was interesting, stepped forward, his eyes inadvertently swept over a simple and ordinary abacus placed on the edge of the table, and said loudly:

"This friend, this place is full of guests, and my Guanzhitai seems to be alone, I wonder if I can sit here?"

The fat man's mind seemed to be still immersed in the fat girl's fragrant roast pig, and he was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and then laughed, which made Yang Xuan a little surprised, "Meeting is fate, brother Tai just sits" He still had a piece of meat stuffed in his mouth, and his words were quite vague.

After speaking, the big hand full of oil stained waved, and he clenched his fist in vain, and a fat face that made people couldn't help laughing tried his best to make a serious and bold appearance of a Jianghu person.

Yang Xuan smiled freely, not pretentious, and sat opposite.

"This brother, I'm a little messy here, I'm smiling, I'm smiling," the fat man said, wiping the grease stains on the edge, his little eyes squeezed into a slit, and after speaking, he lowered his head again, snorted and ate, and after a while, the remaining half of the suckling pig entered his round belly.

In this way, Yang Xuan couldn't help but say, "This fat man is also a lover."

After a while, Xiao Er came to serve wine, glanced at the miserable scene on the table, couldn't help frowning, sighed lightly, and thought in his heart, "I'll have to work hard to clean it up later, how can this dead fat man eat so much?"

He didn't say it, but the grief in his eyes already showed what he was thinking.

Yang Xuan shrugged his shoulders slightly, poured himself a drink, and in his spare time, he looked at the scenery of this cloud barren borderland, looking at it at ease, and it was quiet between the two, one drank and the other ate meat, without interfering with each other, except for the sound of the fat man eating, there was only the sound of the ding dong when the wine was in the cup.

After a while, the wine in Yang Xuan's pot was still normal, but the fat man had already eaten and drunk enough, ready to leave, and was slightly stunned before leaving, glanced at Yang Xuan suspiciously, and instantly came back to his senses.

It seems that it was the rise of food that forgot about him.

"This brother, uh...... After eating, there are still things to do, so I will say goodbye" said with oily, chubby hands and fists, making some gestures of the Jianghu people.

Yang Xuan also returned the salute with his fists, but the fat man's next actions made him very puzzled, and he was a little confused.

I saw that the fat man's hands were wiped from the hem of the brocade robe, and he did it again and again, until his hands were clean and fresh, and the gorgeous satin fabric was soaked with a large piece of oil, but he didn't care at all.

Then he carefully and solemnly picked up the abacus in the corner of the table, held it in his arms, took out a piece of cloth and wrapped it, and carried it on his back.

Yang Xuan saw it really, this fat man had no long body, and he didn't look like a cultivator, there was no trace of true yuan in his body, except for the clothes on his body, there was only this abacus, but the strange thing was that the face of this clothes looked more expensive than the ordinary abacus, but in fact it didn't seem to be the case.

Out of politeness, Yang Xuan didn't ask much, and he also didn't snoop with his divine thoughts, not to mention that this fat man's identity was unknown, even if he was just an ordinary person, he couldn't be hasty.

"In that case, take care, brother"

"There will be a period later," the fat man said, took out a piece of silver and put it on the table, and left without looking back.

"Guest officer, go slowly, welcome to come again next time" The little two saw the silver two flashing silver light on the table, and immediately smiled, and the displeasure he had just made on the table disappeared without a trace.

Yang Xuan's eyes hung on the fat man's Beijing, although he was a little strange in his heart, he didn't think about it, all living beings are diverse, people will always have some hobbies, which is really insignificant.

After a while, I heard a neighing of a horse in front of the door of the small teahouse, but it was the fat man who moved a tall horse out of the stable, and gently stroked the horse's mane, but the horse did not seem to appreciate it very much, and snorted vigorously, shook his head and tail, and tried to break free.

Then the fat man stepped on the stirrup with one foot, but because of his weight, he could not get on the horse's back for a while, but made himself panting, and from time to time he dragged the horse crookedly with the action of climbing hard, and almost fell several times.

"Hehe, this fat man......" Yang Xuan sighed with a smile.

Finally, with great effort, the fat man finally sat on the horse's back, only to see the horse's four hooves trembling obviously, and the neighing of "Herod" kept going, as if he was a little unbearable.

The fat man sat on it, still muttering to himself, his voice was extremely small, but how could he not hear clearly when he stood with Yang Xuan?

"Eh, you conscienceless brute, don't say that you are a little shorter to accommodate the fat man, you are raised for nothing"

"Poof" A mouthful of wine in Yang Xuan's throat almost didn't squirt out, choking very uncomfortably, and he couldn't help laughing.

It seems that the fat man heard it, turned his head and smiled awkwardly, raised the horsewhip, and the horse snorted hard, and walked forward slowly, and the picture was very joyful.

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, this time it can be regarded as knowledge.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Xuan finished drinking the wine, and he was full of a few dishes he ordered, as a monk, in fact, it didn't matter whether he ate or not, the vitality of heaven and earth was their best food, so it was just to satisfy their appetite.

Then, Yang Xuan put down the silver tael, got up and walked towards the small city that was not far away, the distance of more than 100 miles, without using the body, he was stunned to walk for half a day, just based on the footsteps of an ordinary person, this speed is not slow.

Finally, the blue-gray city wall of the small city came into view, the city gate was high enough to have a zhang, and several soldiers on both sides of the handle, spears and iron armor, waiting for the battle, if the merchants and people came in and out of the city, they would inevitably be questioned.

"Into the Cloud City, is it to obtain the meaning of the Cloud Desolation?" Yang Xuan smiled and nodded, and after months of asceticism, and now he finally arrived at the place, the little girl in his memory, when he arrived here, he felt closer and closer.

"Weeyun Immortal Mountain...... Wangtian Palace...... I always remembered."

(ps: The first chapter on the shelves, the book is in a good mood...... )