In those years, the cultivators we cut together

"Morning, Aning, you also wake up so early."

Aning nodded, ignored him, and went downstairs for a run alone.

And even when she was going for a run, she tied the long cloth bag on her back with a cloth rope.

Yuzhou City is not a lively big city. After all, it was built on the border of the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, there are few people in the city early in the morning. Except for a few vendors who get up early and sell breakfast and vegetables, there are few other people. .

Lin Xiaolu was running alone in the green brick streets, wondering why the ancestor of the Zhu family was so slow, it had been a whole night and he hadn't come to Yuzhou City to find him, so he couldn't wait for him all the time.

The depressed boy ran for a while, and gradually there were more people on the street. He bought bunches of candied haws and ate them while running, without worrying about his stomach upset.

After running around Yuzhou City for a few laps, he broke out in a little sweat, and went to a breakfast shop for breakfast. At the entrance of the breakfast shop, he ate about forty red bean paste buns and drank twelve bowls of soy milk. The passers-by around have applauded, and the business of the breakfast stall has become much better than before.

When he returned to the inn patted his belly, it was already mid-morning, and there was no one in the lobby of the inn. Having nothing to do, he came to the counter and chatted with the waiter who was doing the billing.

According to the waiter in the shop, the business of this inn was very good, because Yuzhou City is considered a transportation hub, located on the border. In the past, civilians from other countries would come here to stay, do business, or come to play, but now The ancestor of the Zhu family left the customs, and the city gate of Yuzhou was closed, so there was no recent guest in the inn.

After Lin Xiaolu found out, he patted Xiao Er on the shoulder with a smile, promising him that this matter would be resolved soon, but Xiao Er didn't take his words to heart, but responded with a polite smile.

At noon, he didn't order the food from yesterday, but simply ordered a dozen dishes of home-cooked dishes and a hot pot, because Lin Xiaolu spent a lot of money, and each time he ordered a meal for more than a dozen people, The waiter and the innkeeper also became more respectful to him, and treated him like a grandfather. After all, business was not good during this time, and Xiaolu was their God of Wealth.

"You really don't eat?"

At the dinner table, Lin Xiaolu was holding a pig's trotter, and while gnawing on it, said to Aning who was eating steamed buns at the next table: "The pig's trotter is delicious."

"I don't eat what I get."

Aning ate his steamed buns, rejected his invitation, then thought for a while and said: "If you have any enemies, or if someone bullies you and robs you of your gold, I can protect you. Of course, the price is not low."

"Oh, there's no need for that, I'm so strong that I'm afraid."

Seeing that he was still bragging, Ah Ning became more contemptuous in his eyes, and already classified this kid as a bum in his heart.

Because she had observed Lin Xiaolu a long time ago, Lin Xiaolu's hands had no calluses, and his complexion was fair and tender, not at all like a martial arts practitioner.

Of course, what she didn't know was that what Lin Xiaolu ate and used in Emei was full of spiritual energy. Although he could not absorb the spiritual energy, the nutrients contained in it were extremely good for the skin and body, so he looked so beautiful. He is a good-looking and beautiful boy, not a brawny man with big arms and round waist like other martial arts practitioners.

"A-Ning, do you know kung fu?"

Lin Xiaolu couldn't stay idle, asking questions while eating.

"A little bit." The girl didn't hide anything. Instead, she showed a rare smile as if she had discovered a new business opportunity: "If you want to learn Kung Fu from me, I can teach you too. Of course, it's not free."

Lin Xiaolu shook his head resolutely and said that he didn't need to learn. Through these two days of contact, he could see that this Aning was actually a money fanatic in essence, but she seemed to be more principled. I will agree, anyway, he is a very strange person, probably a little problem.

The two stopped talking, and each had their own lunch. When they arrived, Ah Ning asked after eating the steamed buns, "When shall we leave for Amitabha Temple?"

"almost."

Lin Xiaolu stuffed the freshly cooked tripe in his mouth, turned around and replied vaguely: "Don't worry, it's probably only two days, I'm waiting for someone."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise outside the gate of the inn, and soon, several people walked into the inn aggressively.

All of these people have extraordinary temperament and gorgeous clothes, and the leader is a white-haired old man with white hair and a serious face.

Lin Xiaolu almost guessed at the first glance that this old man was the ancestor of the Zhu family. He smiled at Aning with surprise on his face: "I think we can leave tomorrow, look, Aning, this old man has come to look for me .”

The girl looked curiously at the white-bearded old man who came in from the waist, and then at the imposing middle-aged people behind him, and soon noticed the waist cards on them, she was startled, her beautiful eyes were horrified Incomparably, her red lips were tightly pursed, not daring to make a sound.

These people belong to the Zhu family of the Tang Dynasty, and they are not something that a warrior can deal with. Damn it, who is this kid who brags all day long, and how could he mess with a cultivator!

Her hand held the black cloth bag calmly, thinking whether she should run away first.

Unlike the girl's fear, Lin Xiaolu's side is much more leisurely. Right now, he is looking at the old man in front of him who looks like an outsider and sighs.

Don't say anything else, let's just talk about his appearance, it is indeed the kind of fairy, full of force, walking on the street, one can probably make people feel like an old fairy at a glance.

While giving an evaluation in his heart, he casually picked up a beef roll with chopsticks from the hot pot, dipped it in the seasoning, blew it carefully, then stuffed it into his mouth and tasted it carefully, as if he didn't notice the unkind eyes of these people at all. Same.

At this moment, in the inn, the white-bearded old man led a large group of middle-aged people, strode up to Lin Xiaolu who was concentrating on eating hot pot, and gave him a condescending look. With just one glance, he could see that Lin Xiaolu had no spiritual power in his body. This also made his eyes flash a gloomy coldness.

A pariah who didn't kneel down when he saw this old man!Still so comfortable eating hot pot!It's outrageous!

As the old man's face became darker and colder, the panic in everyone's hearts became worse. The waiter and shopkeeper of the inn hid behind the counter and did not dare to say anything. The sound of eating hot pot still echoed in the inn.

And in the next second, a middle-aged man beside the old man with white beard suddenly spoke to Lin Xiaolu in a cold voice.

"It's my cousin you injured? Pretending to be the Immortal of Emei?"

The young man unhurriedly blew on the hot beef, nodded his head, then shook his short legs while eating, resting his head in his small hands, squinting at them, as if you have the ability to kill me Stance.

His appearance naturally made this group of monks feel angry. They, who are used to being looked up to by ordinary people, couldn't accept that someone looked at them like that. Who is standing there!"

The white-bearded old man also snorted angrily, staring at Lin Xiaolu and said sarcastically: "The old man has only been out of customs for a few days, and it's really interesting to meet a yellow-mouthed kid like you who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

Facing the old man's sarcasm, Lin Xiaolu continued to shake his legs to eat hot pot, and hummed while eating:

"I said that you are all very old, why don't you have any eyesight at all? Didn't you see me eating? First line up and squat in the corner, and then I will take your pants off after I finish eating."