Chapter 93
At this time, a clerk ran in outside and shouted to Uncle Jian in a panic: "Uncle Jian, someone is eating the overlord's meal!"

Uncle Jian's old face immediately pulled down, and he cursed carelessly: "NND's, Shunzi, what do you want me to do if someone eats a king's meal, let Leizi pick up the bench and pull over!"

Shunzi cried and said, "Brother Lei Zi was kicked away by those two young men, and he is still lying on the ground screaming."

Uncle Jian's face changed slightly, he took a breath and said, "Go, go out and have a look!"

Sanxian Mountain is not only a tourist destination, but also during the Mid-Autumn Festival, many tourists will come to Sanxian Mountain to participate in moonlight activities. Therefore, at this time of year, Uncle Jian's farmhouse is full.Some people were eating Bawang's meal, Wei Qing and Brother Fei also went out with Uncle Jian, and could lend a helping hand when necessary.

"I said it earlier, I don't bother to eat Bawang's meal, I just forgot to bring money to go out. Someone will deliver it tomorrow!"

Wei Qing quickly noticed that on a table in the yard, there were two handsome young men and a very thin old man.There was nothing on the table, just a plate of peanuts, a pot of tea, and a plate of beef.Seeing the potential field emanating from the three of them, Wei Qing couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

These three people are definitely cultivators!

Wei Qing felt that the two young men were not inferior to Luo Xuan, and the faint aura emanating from the old man was even more restrained and terrifying than that of Shan Xiong!
Could it be that these three people are the masters who rushed over from the Yi family?
Thinking of this, Wei Qing couldn't help but tighten his chrysanthemum.

As Wei Qing became enlightened, his perception of cultivators was much better than ordinary people.

Looking at the temples is only the most superficial method, but in fact, once one enters the foundation building, the temples of a cultivator may not all bulge, unless some kind of hard work is practiced.Therefore, the most correct way to judge whether a person is a cultivator is to observe the potential field on his body. The stronger the potential field, the higher the natural strength.

"Uncle Jian, don't be impulsive, they are not ordinary people."

Uncle Jian greeted a few guys, and was walking over on the bench, when Wei Qing hurriedly reminded him.

Uncle Jian's face changed slightly, and he said, "You mean, these three people and the young man from last time are also Lianjiazi?"

Wei Qing nodded and said, "It's much better than last time!"

Uncle Jian took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "I know how to do it."

In the eyes of those onlookers, the three big men ordered a pot of tea, a plate of peanuts and a plate of beef, how much is that, and they actually said that they didn’t bring any money? No one would believe this kind of nonsense. Bring money and go out and eat?Isn't this eating a king's meal?
However, Wei Qing completely believed what these two people said, and it was possible that they did not bring any money.

As a cultivator, money is not worth mentioning in their eyes. If they didn't come to a remote mountainous area like Sanxian Mountain, it would be a matter of minutes to get money with their ability.They said that people would send the money over tomorrow, which was naturally true, but most people would not believe them.

"Hehe, the three honored guests came from afar, right? Hehe, this table doesn't have much money, so it's right for me to greet relatives and friends who came from afar. Forget it." After hearing Wei Qing's words, Uncle Jian said, She also tactfully lowered her expression and walked over to smooth things over.

Unexpectedly, one of the young men shouted: "Hmph, do you think we can't pay the money? I've already said that I will pay you back double tomorrow! I will never break my promise!"

Uncle Jian waved his hands and smiled, "Hehe, let's go!"

Although Uncle Jian's words were tactful, but in the ears of these three people, there was a look that they couldn't provoke themselves. Naturally, they would not accept Uncle Jian's favor. One of the young men shouted: "What are you? Meaning, when I, Yihuan, can't even afford a meal?"

Immediately, some spectators booed and said with a smile: "If you can afford it, just give it. Why is there so much nonsense! Is it reasonable to eat the overlord's meal?"

Yi Huan slapped the table with one hand, and shouted: "What's the point?"

The old man yelled: "Sit down!" He continued to kowtow melon seeds...

Yi Huan?

Is he really from the Yi family?
Wei Qing took a look at the scene and quite a few people booed, fearing that the three of them would be angered and cause even greater troubles to Uncle Jian, so he hurried up and said with a smile: "Boss, how can you be exempt from the bill? I took their order, but there are so many guests present, and you are free of charge? What's more, this meal is also free of charge. Isn't this too insulting? How about it, I will be responsible for the money of their table, so Treat me as a friend."

Cultivators have a respected status, and if you say that they are exempt, it is an insult to them, and they cannot be paid for insulting them.

The old man looked up, a cold light drifted across his eyes, and said coldly: "Your Excellency like to take care of happy events?"

Wei Qing smiled and said: "I usually like to travel around, and I often go out without a wallet. Fortunately, I am lucky, and I always have strange friends to help me. Seeing what happened to you today reminds me of What happened to me before, helping you guys is helping me? Who would not have something wrong?"

Wei Qing's words were slippery, and he gave the three of them enough face. The old man nodded slowly and said, "Yes, thank you very much. Let's go."

"Hehe, the three of you who came to Sanxian Mountain must be here to enjoy the mountains and rivers, why don't we take a companion and enjoy the beauty of this Sanxian Mountain together?" The three left as soon as they said, and Wei Qing said quickly: "This Sanxian Mountain, I’ve been here once before and know some interesting places.”

Yi Huan laughed and said, "Brother, let's do it next time. The place we're going to is pen..." The old man glared at Yi Huan, and then Yi Huan shut up, took a deep look at Wei Qing, and said with a smile, "Farewell, he If we meet each other someday, I will definitely invite you to have a drink and talk happily."

Wei Qing smiled and said, "That's natural."

"Boss, what are the origins of these three people? It depends on your attitude that you have many grandsons!" Fei Ge hurried over to hurt Wei Qing. Map!" Yi Huan slipped his tongue and said a single word, Wei Qing had to figure out where the Yi family's goal was?

Judging from the posture in front of them, the three of them must have come down to earth for Chang'e.

Being robbed of a fat job that has remained unchanged for a hundred years, the Yi family must find out who cut it off!

Two young people, plus an old guy who is very likely to be in the early stage of Jindan, if they meet head-to-head, Wei Qing has no chance of winning!
"Their goal should be the Bifeng Tower! My goal is Feixian Cave. How far is the distance between the two places?" Wei Qing asked Uncle Jian while looking at the map.

Uncle Jian said: "It's not far, if you walk there, it will take an hour!"

Wei Qing shook his head and said: "It may take an hour for ordinary people to walk from the Bifeng Tower, but for the three of them, it takes half an hour at most! It's too dangerous!" According to Chang'e's poem, the only number is Nine, that is to say, Chang'e will land in Feixian Cave at nine o'clock tomorrow night!
When a fairy descends into the world, there must be a vision. The three Yihuan waiting in the Bifeng Tower will definitely rush to Feixian Cave as soon as possible!
Chang'e came to the world to do something, half an hour is not enough...

(End of this chapter)

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