Ning Feng leaned on the glazed throne, his eyes half-open and half-closed, as if he was about to fall into a deep sleep.

Maybe after the fierce battle, I suddenly became lazy, and I felt indescribably happy and bored.

Inexplicably, he remembered that at the beginning of the crossing, he studied poetry and books hard, in anticipation of the title of the gold list, to become a generation of Confucianism, by the way, the power leaned towards the government and the opposition, and did the abolition of the establishment, and the most unfortunate thing was also the name of Yiyin Huoguang, and he was not able to add a yellow robe to get addicted;

Immediately afterwards, the young Ning Feng found out that there were immortals and demons in this world, and immediately took the poetry book to wipe his buttocks, and Ning Caichen's father and son worked hard to scatter their family wealth, and finally worshiped the outer gate of the Sun God Palace.

Ordinary outer disciples, three years have passed, before the soul realm, Ning Feng recalled at this time, it turned out to be the happiest day in this life.

It can't be called carefree, nor can it be called stressless, but after all, the fairy road is in sight, and the old father is on the side, and I always feel that longevity is just a step-by-step thing.

In the soul realm, the eyes came out of the Fa God, and the sentence "there must be light" seemed to ignite something in his heart.

After the soul realm, stop the demons, the chief of the Divine Palace, the southern Xinjiang thwarted the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, and when he was in high spirits, the Yiren went to the outside of the world, three years of fossils, and the rest of his heart was good, although he died nine times, he still did not regret it.

In the Han Sea, in the ruins, Zhongtian fought alone in a state, undefeated for a hundred years, did not retreat, and held the only road.

Even if it happened recently, it has a bit of a long-standing taste.

"What's next?"

Ning Feng laughed self-deprecatingly, "What happened in the previous life?"

As soon as this thought came to him, he seemed to see himself driving a car at high speed on the national highway, "poofing". More than a big car.

At the moment of overtaking. Ning Feng saw that the car was full of pigs crowded around. They snorted and snorted, next to each other, all looking at each other curiously.

Catch up, parallel, overtake.

During this whole process, Ning Feng felt that he was playing a game of "see who blinks first" with a group of pigs who were about to be sent to the slaughterhouse.

The air circulation system stubbornly sent the odor from the pig-carrying cart into his own car, and Ning Feng wanted to cut off his nose, so he had to step on the accelerator and moan. Gone in a flash.

"What am I thinking?"

Ning Feng smiled dumbly and came to his senses completely.

He still maintains the movement of holding his cheeks with his hands, under the seat is the glazed throne, under the feet is the glazed island, and then outside is the gurgling of the real water of the Yellow Spring, forming a large array of the Yellow River.

It's business as usual.

"That's it, while the rain is still coming, I'll walk around. ”

Ning Feng stretched his waist, got up from the glazed throne, and walked outside step by step.

"Say. Except for the glimpse when I entered Zhongtian, I didn't really see what Zhongtian looked like. ”

"A hundred years after that. Everything is handsome, overwhelmed, and the strong people in the Quartet use me as a boss to brush, it's hard to say whether there is still this opportunity. ”

"Take advantage of the moment. ”

Ning Feng was brisk, with the feeling of stealing half a day's leisure, stepping through the Huangquan Lake, wading through the real water river, and unconsciously, stepping through the Jiuqu Yellow River array.

This large array that buried thousands of monks, and the Huangquan True Water, which could annihilate all spirituality, naturally had no effect in front of Ning Feng, who was in charge of the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket.

It's just a moment, out of a hundred miles.

As soon as he stepped out of the range, Ning Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Within the scope of the Jiuqu Yellow River Great Array, the land of a hundred miles has been transformed by the Heavenly Heart Consciousness with Xuanhuang Qi after all, where is the original appearance of Zhongtian.

As soon as he came out of this range, his first feeling was the fragrance of earth wafting in the air, and there was the smell of grass and wild flowers.

A little farther away, undisturbed by the previous battle, there are still birds, beasts, and insects, all of which are naturally vibrant.

"It's such a good place. ”

Ning Fengxing walked by the riverside, feeling the aura of heaven and earth penetrating into the pores around him like a spirit, and the flesh and blood of his whole body seemed to be alive and revived, cheering.

"I suddenly understood. ”

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the scenes he saw on the Yuan Shi Jin Bridge.

Ning Feng subconsciously pressed his hand to his chest, where the Yuan Shi Jin Bridge shrank back to its original appearance and hung there quietly, just like a mundane pendant.

From that time on, it was as if all the strength of the Yuan Shi Jinqiao had been exhausted, and there was no longer the slightest abnormality.

"Zhang Fan, Chu Liuxian, and Mo Xuan, they are all standing at a peak where I still can't look up, but they still can't take the most critical step. ”

"At least, they don't feel like they're stepping out. ”

Ning Feng could feel that among all the people, Zhang Fan was the strongest, but it was he who had the deepest despair.

That kind of despair is like an old farmer who has worked hard all his life, sitting under the old tree at the entrance of the village, casually talking about what he has seen and heard outside the door, and the younger generations in the village can listen to it with a look of worship.

Worry-free about food and clothing, looking around at the left and right powerlessness and the strength of the neck's back, he is worshipped, but only he knows how big the outside world is, and he is already wrong from the root.

"Whether it is Zhang Fan, Chu Liuxian, or Mo Xuan, they all have to leave a legacy there and pin their hopes on the next 'same person', because they know that because of the root reasons, they are hopeless in this life. ”

"I didn't understand what this root was, but now I suddenly understand something. ”

Ning Feng compared the difference between Zhongtian and the original domain, and realized something.

He naturally understood that what Zhang Fan and the others thought was wrong, so that they couldn't take the most critical step, and it was not simply a matter of heaven and earth vitality

This also involves the world background, development direction and so on.

There is no greater sorrow in the world than this.

When a person starts from nothing, he must absorb the essence of his predecessors until there is no way ahead, and then open up his own path.

It's inevitable.

But what if, at the beginning, what is absorbed is wrong?

Even if he is amazing, he can only stop in front of a certain gate, and occasionally he can look out through the crack in the door. So he became more and more desperate.

Ning Feng let his thoughts diverge. While strolling forward. Gradually, I walked out of the mountains and forests, walked through the plains, passed by prosperous small towns, and fishermen on the water, and walked into a barren land.

It is overgrown with weeds, and people and beasts are extinct.

The sky gradually darkened, and the sun set. It's as if you're going to drag the whole world to sleep peacefully.

"Huh?"

Ning Feng stopped and looked up, "There is actually cooking smoke in front?"

With a tap on his tiptoes, he flew up and landed on the top of a large, half-withered tree near his left.

Under the smoke, there is a huge building full of desolation, which looks like a temple in the past, but now it has been re-cleaned by someone and turned into an inn.

Outside, there is a pillar of wooden stakes. Horses are tied to it, and they are leisurely eating feed.

"Looks like this is the only place in the area. ”

What came to Ning Feng's mind was an existence like the Dragon Gate Inn. In the middle of the two important places, a place to eat a passing meal.

He twitched his nose, and vaguely smelled a strong fragrance, as if he was roasting something, and the worms in his stomach were hooked out.

Ning Feng raised his eyebrows, and for a moment, his eyes became extremely profound, and then he returned to normal, maintaining a casual state, and walked towards the inn that the temple had been converted into.

Hundreds of zhang distance, in the blink of an eye.

Standing in front of the gate, Ning Feng exclaimed: "It's really generous." ”

In front of him, he thought that at the entrance of the temple at that time, the huge Zhu door was a little mottled, and the copper buckle bubble nails on it were all wiped bright and shining with golden light.

Ning Feng pressed his hands on the door and pushed it gently.

"Crunch ~~~"

The door is much lighter than expected, and it should be opened because someone has been supporting it all year round.

As soon as the door opened, the warmth came to the face, accompanied by the noisy sound, the aroma of barbecue, and the light of the red candle fire, as if to completely melt people into it.

Ning Feng bowed his head slightly, if he was really a road traveler, he was tired, and suddenly entered such a place, I was afraid that he would not be able to take a step and leave.

Without hesitation, he walked inside, and on the left and right sides of the passage were crowds of travelers chatting, staggering, eating meat, and drinking in large bowls.

At the end of the passage, in the middle of the building, a bonfire burns brightly, reflecting the entire interior of the building in a warm and fiery red.

On the opposite side, there is a copper door.

Through the crack in the copper door that leads to the roof, you can feel the fire behind you, and there is a crackling sound, as if the grease drips down and bursts on the fire during the barbecue.

Ning Feng observed with great interest, and an incomparable woman, twisting the waist of the water snake, leaned over in red makeup.

Her first action was to put her hand on Ning Feng's shoulder, and the whole person leaned over, softly, with the fragrance of fat powder, which perfectly interpreted the three words: gentle township.

The woman's face is a fist distance from Ning Feng, and it is smeared with rouge gouache, which does not hide her natural beauty, and she smiles and is charming: "Guest officer, welcome to Gentle Township, slave family." ”

"When?"

Ning Feng read this name in his heart, and secretly complained: "Shouldn't it be called Jin Xiangyu?"

"Also, this place is really called Gentle Township. ”

He had a thought in his heart, and replied with a smile: "Boss, this is the first time you are here, do you have anything to introduce?"

Ning Feng originally wanted to call out the name "Yu Shi", but he always felt weird, so he simply called the proprietress the hostess.

He glanced at Ning Feng, his eyebrows and eyes were upward, as if he was going to take away the soul of the person at once, if he changed to a hairy young man, the color of the soul was light, and the ancestor ranking could be sold.

She withdrew the hand that was on Ning Feng's shoulder, put her arms around him with both hands, and dragged her towards the bronze door.

"Guest officer, the boss lady is too rusty, and besides, the slave family has not yet allowed anyone, you can call someone else, or a small one. ”

While pulling, she turned her head, her face was red by the firelight, and every word had a warm jade fragrance-like feeling.

Even in this warm place, Ning Feng couldn't help but shiver excitedly.

It's too numb to scream.

He wisely shut up and remained silent, subconsciously holding back his breath.

What was completely different from Ning Feng was that where the two of them passed, the guests at the table next to them all raised their heads, their noses twitched as if they were something, and they inhaled the fragrance wafting out of their bodies vigorously.

He obviously saw a little bit of it too, and giggled.

Just when Ning Feng couldn't help but shout "get to the point" and "do personnel", Yu Shi stopped in front of a bronze door and said with a smile: "Guest officer, please see, this is the signature dish of our gentle township." ”

She freed her hand from Ning Feng's armpit, which made Ning Feng suddenly feel light.

I saw that Bai Sheng's little hand slapped several times.

"Papapa~"

It was as if some kind of order had been passed somewhere, and then there was a "rumbling" sound.

In front of Ning Feng's eyes, the copper doors slowly lifted upward, and the first wave of red light and heat waves that came out from behind the doors were red light, heat waves, followed by the aroma of barbecue, which was smoky.

"Guest officer, please see, this is our signature dish: secret roast pig!"

He introduced it proudly.

She led forward with one hand, revealing the so-called secret roast pig behind the gradually rising copper door.

At the same time, her snake-like figure turned around, facing Ning Feng sideways, as if she was getting out of the way of the best perspective.

At the same time, from behind Ning Feng, there was a noisy sound of "boom", as if the guests who had been talking and eating and drinking without delay, all stood up, raised their arms and shouted.

Ning Feng didn't bother to distinguish what the noisy shouts were shouting, anyway, it couldn't be separated from the situation in front of him.

When he looked around, he could only see that all the bronze doors were more than half open, and the scene behind them was like purgatory and filled with the strongest smell of red dust.

Behind the bronze gate, there is a charcoal fire below, the fire is shining to the sky, and the heat wave is rolling back and forth, like a trapped beast.

Above, it is a roast pig that is roasted with oil and appetite.

Drops of lard dripped down, crackling in the firelight, and the smell of meat gushing out of it was enough to smoke a person.

"Guest officer, you choose, which one do you want?"

At that time, a small face may have been closer to the firelight, and it looked even more red, as tempting as those roast pigs, and people couldn't help but take a bite.

The guests who had previously returned the soul had not paid attention to her at this time, and they all looked at the roast pig hanging in the air, as if they wanted to pounce on it and start cutting it with their own knives.

"Is it that delicious?"

Ning Feng's expression was a little strange and he muttered to himself.

"Of course. ”

When I straighten my chest, it is magnificent, trembling, and people are always worried that it will fall off.

"Otherwise, guest officer, let Yu Shi come to help you choose a choice, you can taste it, it doesn't cost money if it's not delicious. ”

When she rolled up her sleeves, her arms were as white as lotus roots, and she held two untie knives in her hands, and she was about to ask the guy to get the roast pig out, and she wanted to make it with her own hands.

"Slow. ”

Ning Feng hurriedly stopped. (To be continued......)