In those years, the cultivators we cut together

The boy's name is Lin Xiaolu, from Wangchuan.

The name Lin Xiaolu was only remembered three months after he left Wangchuan. The previous him didn't say his name, he didn't even know how to speak, and it was during this time that he slowly recovered.

Lin Xiaolu came from Wangchuan, and stayed there for a long time, he didn't know the exact length, but he knew that it was a long time, so long that he couldn't remember how to speak, and didn't remember many things.

Memories are not eternal, but will be slowly dusted with the passage of time.

But Lin Xiaolu was very fortunate, because he found that after he broke through the realm and left Wangchuan, his memory began to recover gradually, but the recovery was a little slow, but he could understand, after all, although he didn't know the details of what he was in Wangchuan. How long it took, but it shouldn't be short.

Just like at the beginning, he just wanted to find a place alone and quietly remember his past, but he found that his memory recovery was too slow, and there were many novel ideas in his mind that needed to be solved. Straighten out.

So, he simply opened a tavern in this small town in the south of the Yangtze River. He can recall how to speak by talking with people every day, speed up the recovery of memory, and draw the things he remembered on the booklet, and often take it out to read. Deepen the impression, and at the same time he has enough free time to sort out the thoughts in his mind.Looking at it so far, the effect is still good.

He didn't go to Xiuxian Zongmen or anything, and he didn't know why, but he just felt that he preferred to stay in the mortal world, and felt that the mortal world was more comfortable.

On the rocking chair, Lin Xiaolu lay quietly for a while, then suddenly felt something, got up and went to the counter to get a pen, then opened the booklet, on the first page next to the portrait of a girl with a double ball head, wrote A big "Jade" character was written.

Lo and behold, he remembered something again.

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the next day, early morning

Early in the morning, there was the sound of "cracking" firecrackers on the official road in Mudan Town. Lin Xiaolu opened the door of the tavern after washing up, and went to a breakfast stall next door to buy breakfast.

"Aunt Sun, two steamed buns, and a bowl of soy milk."

Lin Xiaolu watched the aunt in front of her take out the buns from the hot steamer drawer, then heard the sound of firecrackers in the distance, and asked casually:

"It's not yet the end of the year, who's going to set off firecrackers?"

In front of her, the aunt wrapped in a square scarf smiled and said:

"The third son of Hou on the next street is marrying a daughter-in-law."

"Oh~" Lin Xiaolu nodded, stood in front of the stall and ate two meat buns, then drank soy milk with a bowl, then shifted his gaze to the five people standing in front of his tavern.

Same as last night, a girl and four old men.

He is eating breakfast at the moment, his mouth is still puffed out, so he said vaguely:

"The tavern is closed in the morning, so come back in the afternoon and evening."

Ling Wei didn't leave, but begged Lin Xiaolu a little bit reluctantly:

"Fellow Daoist, we just want to come for a drink or two. We heard from people in the town that your wine is delicious and cheap, so we come here because of your reputation."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu came to the girl and gave her a blank look:

"Is your lie intentionally so false?"

girl: ...

When the girl was stunned, Lin Xiaolu had already stepped into the tavern, and only left a sentence to a few people with his back:

"Whoever comes is a guest. I haven't made peanuts yet, and now I only have wine."

In the morning, there was no business in the tavern, and the lobby seemed empty. Ling Wei and the four old men sat down, and Lin Xiaolu poured wine for them. reject.

"You are guests."

Ling Wei is also a smart girl with a quick mind. Seeing Lin Xiaolu like this, she didn't insist anymore, but kept looking at him with interest.

After pouring the wine, put the wine jar back into the wine cabinet, Lin Xiaolu went back to the rocking chair and lay down, covered his legs with a red flannel, closed his eyes and rested.

He didn't cover his legs because he felt the weather was cold, but because he felt the soft pressure on his body was very comfortable.

"Friend Daoist, your wine is really good, did you brew it yourself?"

Lin Xiaolu didn't open his eyes, and said: "I like to drink and come here often."

"Which sect and faction do fellow Taoists come from? What realm?" The girl asked expectantly while drinking.

Lin Xiaolu yawned and ignored it, turned over on the rocking chair, ready to go back to sleep.

Seeing Lin Xiaolu's appearance of not letting oil and salt in, Ling Wei thought for a while, and then took out a spirit stone from the ring with some hesitation, but just after taking it out, Lin Xiaolu, who was sleeping on his side, opened it. mouth:

"The restaurant here is small and I can't find it."

Ling Wei was stunned, and the four old men around her were also stunned.

What Ling Wei took out was a high-grade spirit stone, but this person didn't react at all. Could it be that he is a madman who treats money like dirt?

They were a little uncertain about Lin Xiaolu for a while, they just thought that this person was very strange, he was young, but his methods were strange, his words and deeds were very old-fashioned, and extremely mysterious.

In the tavern, Ling Wei looked at several of her subordinates, and finally got straight to the point with Lin Xiaolu:

"Fellow Daoist, I saw the supernatural powers of fellow Daoist yesterday, and I admire him so much, so I want to make friends with you, dare to ask you your name?"

She has now confirmed that the young man in front of her is a straightforward person, so she directly stated her purpose, so as not to make people unhappy.

But in the face of her sincere words, Lin Xiaolu on the rocking chair still didn't react, just continued to lie down with the old god, didn't even bother to say anything, and just ignored her.

He doesn't like this girl very much, even if he is interested in the somewhat familiar Beiyao Sect, he doesn't bother to care about her, he is going to visit the Beiyao Sect by himself after the Chinese New Year.

In the arena, seeing Lin Xiaolu ignoring her, Ling Wei became even more depressed, so she could only bow her head and drink without saying a word.

In the huge lobby, there was only the sound of drinking and Lin Xiaolu's light snoring.

Ling Wei doesn't understand at this moment, the Northern Yao Sect she belongs to is the largest sect in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is even more famous in the entire Tianji Continent, even if it is placed in the countless three thousand continents of the Dao Sect Xianzong Fame, but this person doesn't seem to care at all, what is his origin?

The girl's blood was poured with cold water, but the curiosity in her heart became more and more serious. She felt that she must have met an expert.

Although this expert is a little weird, she is not in a hurry. After all, the sect gave me two full months to hunt the centipede demon this time. If the centipede pill is really cleaned up by this expert, then she will also You can have fun in the mortal world.

At si o'clock in the morning, Ling Wei, who had had a drink, paid for the drink, and before leaving, she said that she would come again next time, but Lin Xiaolu didn't respond, she just expressed her welcome casually.

In the morning, there was no business in the tavern, so Lin Xiaolu continued to lie on the rocking chair, half asleep and dozed off. It was not until the afternoon and evening that his tavern became lively again, and drinking buddies who had been busy all day came in in twos and threes, shouting Xiao Ming chatted and drank.

Ling Wei came again, bringing five old men with her. Perhaps because they were unfamiliar faces, they attracted the attention of many drinkers as soon as they appeared, and many of them were even more surprised by the beauty of this girl.

Lin Xiaolu didn't respond at all, as usual, after entertaining the guests, he went to stand in front of the counter, leaning against the counter, lazily.

Whether it is a cultivator or a mortal, there is no difference in his tavern.

Not long after, it was late at night, and there were more and more drinking guests in the lobby, and the noise became louder and louder. Lin Xiaolu was in a daze, and at the same time felt strange, why didn't Yingge come today?In the past, she would come here to drink two taels of wine every day, and this time should have arrived long ago.