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But for Min Xian, he didn't feel any influence. He shook his head and looked away. Although he felt a little strange, at most it was just a little strange. Maybe the farmer had read books and could read, but he was forced by himself. Academic and other pressures chose another life.

Of course, Ji Yuan didn't leave Dayun Mansion right away, he just stopped appearing in front of Min Xian to disturb him. Now that he had seen him face to face, he was a little curious about this change in him, and he was a little curious about finding Min Xian not long ago. Who is the string person? Ji Yuan is still a little interested. He doesn't need any methods of fascination and doesn't ask face to face. Ji Yuan also has a way to know the truth.

At noon, many vegetable stalls and other stalls had already closed their stalls and went home. There were fewer people on the street, so Min Xian chose a place that was more sheltered from the wind, because it was already lunch time, so pedestrians on the street would go home or Gather in the direction of nearby restaurants and restaurants.

On the left and right sides of Min Xian's stall, there is a grocery stall with a cart and a vendor selling women's rouge and gouache. One of the stall owners looks very young, and the other is a middle-aged man with a thin face and short beard. The three of them have no business conflicts. , and naturally got along relatively well, and it was meal time, and the three of them didn't plan to close the stall and go to any restaurant, but each took out the prepared lunch.

The owner of the grocery stall took out a bag of white steamed buns and a bamboo tube filled with water, as well as a small earthenware pot filled with pickles and a pair of chopsticks. The one at the rouge gouache stall had some cold buns, and Min Xian’s was the most abundant. After all, I packed so many things in the big restaurant before, if I don't eat them quickly, it will be a pity if they break.

Min Xian took out two oil-paper bags and a wooden box from the drawer of the wooden box, and when he opened them, the eyes of the two stall owners on the left and right were drawn to them.

The oil paper package is neither big nor small, and the vegetables inside are all hard goods. One package is a mixture of roast chicken and salted white meat, and the other package is stir-fried pork slices of unknown meat, but the color is very attractive. It was some cold rice, which made the two people beside them swallow silently, they didn't expect this old man to eat so well.

"Come here, two little brothers, I don't have so many goods in this small stall, it's convenient to put things, come here to eat, I can't eat these dishes by myself, old man."

The stalls on both sides, both the grocery stalls and the gouache stalls, were full of things. The two stall owners sat on stools and ate with their knees on their knees. Min Xian's stall was the only one that was very tidy. Set aside, there is a lot of open space.

Hearing Min Xian's words, the two were stunned for a moment, and then they looked overjoyed.

"Since the old man said so, it is better to be respectful than obey!" "Thank you, old man, come here now!"

"Hahaha, the young man knows some words!"

"Hey hey..."

The two of them sat down with food and benches in their hands. Min Xian looked at the pickles in the small earthen pot and said happily.

"It's just right, my two packs are too oily, and this pickle is just right to relieve the tiredness!"

"This is pickled by my father. It's delicious. Try it!" "Yeah, it's delicious, fresh!"

Min Xian moved his chopsticks and added a few slices, tasted it, and was full of praise immediately. The young man also smiled happily, and the middle-aged gouache stall owner hurriedly said.

"Look at my memory. I also have good things. The home-brewed rice wine that my relatives from other towns just asked someone to bring. The wine is not strong enough to make things worse. It must be delicious! I'll go get it, but I don't have a cup..."

The young man at the grocery stand pointed to the side.

"It's at my booth, I'll go get three small dishes." "Okay, I'll go get the wine!"

"Then I'll just sit here and wait?"

"Hahaha, sit down, old man!" "Yes!"

The three people, who had never met before, got closer to each other when they got together for lunch. They chatted while eating, and the joy was the same as the celebration of the new year.

Soon enough to eat and drink, the three of them sat at the base of the wall basking in the sun, and the warm sunlight made them all look a little lazy.

"Tsk, when I went out this morning, the sky was overcast. I didn't expect it to clear up at noon. The sun is so warm!"

"Yeah, it's really comfortable to bask in!"

The young man and the middle-aged man were chatting one by one, and suddenly found that the old man in the middle hadn't spoken for a while. Turning to look at the old man, he found that the old man was leaning against the wall, breathing evenly under the warm sunlight, probably sleeping. caught.

The middle-aged man pointed at the old man and smiled, lowering his voice.

"The old man is asleep!"

"Is the wine coming up? It won't be a mistake, right?"

"No, no, it's going to be so warm that I want to sleep. Anyway, there are no guests. Let the old man squat for a while. If someone comes, let's wake him up."

"Why!"

When the two lowered their voices to chat, Min Xian was dreaming. The dream was very chaotic and constantly changing. There were despair and decline at the beginning, depression and bewilderment, and turning points in life. things, to feel them, and hope to come...

In the end, Lian Ping'er appeared in front of him again, standing outside the booth and looking at Min Xian from a scrutinizing angle. This look is very similar to the him who used to be a fairy, maybe even more so.

"I just want to ask you, will you come with me?"

It's still the same question, maybe because I think my previous answer may be too lingering and misunderstood by the other party, Min Xian will answer faster and louder than before.

"Didn't I tell you, don't go! Don't go! Don't go!"

...

"Don't go...don't go..."

At the base of the wall behind the booth, Min Xian was dreaming in a low voice, his voice seemed to gradually become agitated, and the two stall owners on the side heard it and responded quickly.

"Yes, yes, yes!" "Yes, old man, we didn't leave, we didn't leave!"

"Uh ho..."

Min Xian shuddered, then came to his senses, rubbed his eyes and looked to the side, where the two stall owners were looking at him.

"I just fell asleep? How long have I been asleep?"

"It won't be long, it's only a quarter of an hour. The old man can take a nap for a while. We will call you when we have guests."

"Yes, it won't be long."

Min Xian then nodded and shook his head reassuringly.

"It's a dream. I won't sleep anymore. It's comfortable enough to squint for a while. You can also squint for a while. I'll watch the booth for you and call you when there are customers."

"Uh, then I'll squint for a while, you keep watching for me." "I won't sleep, I'll tidy up my things."

"Okay, you go to sleep."

...

Diagonally across from the window on the second floor of the restaurant, Ji Yuan tasted the wine and a few side dishes of the restaurant. He had almost finished his meal, so he put down his chopsticks and called out to Xiaoer, who was greeting guests at other tables.

"Second brother, check out."

"Okay, just wait a moment."

Xiao Er responded, first greeted the guests at that table, and then came to Ji Yuan's table, took the money and led Ji Yuan downstairs.

"Guest officer, the drinks you want are ready, and the total is three hundred Wen."

Ji Yuan nodded, paid again, and then picked up the five small wine jars beside the counter, which were full of wines with better taste in this area, and then went out with the wine, looking back a little After glancing at the street where he was, Ji Yuan quickly left Dayunfu City, flew into the sky and went back to Tongtian River.

...

Under the Tongtian River, the Dragon Transformation Banquet was still going on enthusiastically, but from the third day onwards, some guests gradually left, including the Dazhen Envoys who had benefited a lot.

As soon as the big ship appeared at the port of Gyeonggi Province, the news was immediately transmitted to the interior of the palace as quickly as possible, which relieved the emperor who had been waiting anxiously for three days.

There has been no news for these three days, almost making the emperor think that the people on this boat were swallowed by a dragon in the Tongtian River, and it would be too unacceptable to lose a few important officials.

It was a great grace for the ministers to let them enter the palace immediately without dismounting from the horse and getting off the car, and they can ride directly outside the Golden Palace.

Before the envoys arrived at the palace, the important officials of the court had already received the news from the palace, and entered the palace early to wait in the golden hall.

When Yin Zhaoxian and others returned to the court hall, they immediately reported what they had seen and heard one by one. The wonders they saw amazed the emperor and the officials, and even fascinated many people.

Aquariums gather from all over the world, real dragons and flood dragons gather together, guests come to congratulate Xianmen God Realm, ghosts and gods visit in person in Shendao Ghost Realm, and all kinds of magical changes are overwhelming. In the middle world, you can enjoy the wonderful scenery, see the true face of the phoenix, and even fight in the sky, and finally listen to a fairy song and see the phoenix dancing and singing...

There are too many things I have seen and heard, most of which are organized by Yin Qing, who narrates the strange and wonderful things clearly, making people feel like they are on the scene.

The emperor was fascinated from time to time when he heard it, and he was afraid of missing the exciting scene. He often came back to his senses quickly, and after listening to the general idea, he sighed repeatedly.

"It's really amazing, I wish I couldn't go to the bottom of the river together to see and see!"

Yin Qing laughed.

"Your Majesty, as long as our dynasty becomes stronger and stronger, we will definitely see wonderful sights. Things can be expected in the future. I, Dazhen, occupy a seat in the upper reaches of the main hall on this grand event of transforming dragons, sitting with real dragons, and If real immortals sit together, they will surely become famous all over the world, Your Majesty is the king who created the prosperous world, Your Majesty is holy!"

After Yin Qing's words fell, the officials below followed suit and saluted.

"Your Majesty is holy!" "Your Majesty is holy!"

Even if Yang Sheng, as Yin Zhaoxian's disciple, is a good emperor who can examine himself, he was a little excited, but Yin Qing suddenly seemed to think of something, followed Linglong's mind, and spoke.

"Your Majesty, apart from what I just said, there is another seemingly trivial thing worth noting during this Dragon Transformation Banquet."

"What's the matter, Yin Aiqing quickly tell me."

Yin Qing looked at his father.

"Yin Xiang, there is one matter, um, or how many people, the Immortal Master Qianyuan Zong mentioned it before, and some other guests have mentioned it one after another, and they are also my Dazhen people..."

Yin Zhaoxian thought for a moment, nodded and replied.

"You mean those heroes?"

"Exactly!"

Yin Qing faced the emperor again, saluted again and began to narrate the words planned in his heart.