In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Day two, early morning

The first snow in winter is still here, and it started to fall early in this small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

It rarely snows in the south of the Yangtze River, especially this kind of cotton-white thick snow. Therefore, this rare heavy snow made many native southern residents in the town feel novel, so that in the early morning, the town was full of people. Children's big snowball fights, the noise of making snowmen.

Lin Xiaolu was woken up by the noise. After waking up from the rocking chair, he went to dig a well in the backyard to take a bath as usual. Seeing that it was snowing heavily outside, and the courtyard was covered with white snow, he went from the kitchen He picked up a stove, took another bundle of firewood covered in snow and went back to the lobby.

When I came to the hall, I put the firewood into the stove, and lit it with the scorching internal force, and the damp and cold hall immediately became warm.

After that, Lin Xiaolu went to the kitchen to get two round sweet potatoes and put them on the iron stove to make roasted sweet potatoes for himself.

The sound outside the tavern is quite loud, and it feels too noisy, but it is also understandable. There is a folk proverb called auspicious snow heralds a good harvest. Happy.

Of course, all of this had nothing to do with Lin Xiaolu, he just lay silently by the stove, roasting sweet potatoes while keeping warm, thinking whether he should go out for a walk if he had nothing to do today.

He has been in the tavern for several months, during which time he seldom went out, such as the usual grains for brewing, sorghum, and peanuts for making salted peanuts, salted vinegar tea, etc., are all delivered by special vendors. Once a month, he just needs to stay in the tavern to say hello.

It's almost Chinese New Year now, and the snow will last for the next month or so. I have nothing to do in the afternoon, so I can go to Furongfang to sit. I haven't listened to the song for a long time.

The young man was thinking about his afternoon itinerary, and unconsciously hummed the song he heard last time when he went to Furongfang. He was humming happily when someone knocked on the tightly closed door of the tavern.

"Shopkeeper Xiaolin, are you at home? I've come to ask you for a drink."

Hearing the movement, Lin Xiaolu showed a somewhat helpless expression.

Why hasn't this little girl left yet, and she's here for a trip?

With his eyes closed, he swayed gracefully on the chair, and the wooden bolt that blocked the door was automatically pushed open, as if an invisible hand was pushing the flames.

The door of the tavern opened, and Ling Wei, who was wearing a small red leather jacket, ran in immediately, her head was dotted with white snowflakes.

"Morning shopkeeper Xiao Lin, serve me a jug of wine, half a catty directly."

Lin Xiaolu, who was lying down, opened his eyes, glanced at the red dress on her body, was in a daze for a moment, then returned to normal, and said:

"What about the four old boys?"

"They didn't come, I let them practice in the inn by themselves."

After finishing speaking, the girl who was no longer so nervous to Lin Xiaolu laughed wantonly and said: "Shopkeeper Xiaolin actually called Tiandi Xuanhuang boy, which is a bit impolite. It's huge."

Lin Xiaolu curled his lips calmly, thinking that he was much older than them.

He got up and went to the wine cabinet to get the wine, while the girl looked curiously at the stove where the sweet potatoes were stacked.

"Master Kobayashi, are you roasting sweet potatoes?"

"Hey, Miss, who is a cultivator of immortality, actually knows roasted sweet potatoes?"

"Hey, my mother likes to eat roasted sweet potatoes very much. She made it for me when I was a child. My mother is also from the Northern Yao Sect. She is an elder of the Alchemy Realm."

Lin Xiaolu smiled, didn't talk to her, and poured wine for her.

After getting along for the past two days, he didn't dislike Ling Wei as much as he did at the beginning. It is undeniable that this girl approached him to gain some benefits, but she still gave people a good impression. What annoys me is mainly because she is very measured. For example, when she was talking to Yingge yesterday, she immediately restrained her arrogance when she glanced at her. I admired her eyesight.

In fact, this is often the case, the prosperity of the world is all for profit.All the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit.It's normal to have a purpose, as long as you do it right, it doesn't matter if you don't cheat.

So Lin Xiaolu felt that this girl was quite a good junior.

After pouring the wine, Lin Xiaolu returned to the rocking chair and sat down, then took a baked sweet potato and handed it to her:

"one comes?"

"Hey, thank you, shopkeeper Xiaolin." The girl took it generously, and started to eat with a smile on her face.

While eating, she asked curiously:

"Shopkeeper Xiaolin, you said that I have also come to your place to drink wine a few times. Can you tell me what your cultivation level is? I'm curious, I think you should have the alchemy state."

In the warm inn, the girl said as if she was chattering:

"At first I thought you were about my age, but I think you speak well, you are very compelling, you know? So I guess you should be my senior, and the head of our Beiyao Sect is just like you Very similar, he looks quite young, but in fact he is hundreds of years old, and he is a great power in the Infant Realm."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu lazily opened one eye:

"What's your head's name?"

"Su Lie, do you know him?" the girl asked enthusiastically.

Lin Xiaolu thought for a while, then shook his head decisively:

"No impression."

Hearing this, Ling Wei was disappointed for a moment, and then continued to ask curiously like a baby: "Then shopkeeper Xiaolin, are you in the alchemy state or the Nascent Soul state?"

Facing this question, Lin Xiaolu shook his head again:

"Can not remember."

"No, don't you remember?" Ling Wei was stunned, her big eyes widened.

"How can you not remember this? Shopkeeper Xiaolin, do you have a golden elixir? If you have a golden elixir in your dantian, you are in the alchemy realm. If there is a Nascent Soul in the Purple Mansion, you are in the Nascent Soul realm."

Hearing this question, Lin Xiaolu frowned slightly.

He himself is clear that there is no such thing as the so-called Nascent Soul Golden Pill in his body, but there is indeed a Liuli Qi Pill. In addition to this, there is a sleeping self in his soul, which appeared after he enlightened. He said It is the divine self, which is still being studied.

In the lobby, the girl looked at Lin Xiaolu dully, but Lin Xiaolu had no interest in continuing the conversation. After eating the sweet potatoes, she lazily lay down on the rocking chair, wiped her mouth and said:

"Twenty cents for half a catty of wine. I'm treating you to sweet potatoes. Remember to leave the money after drinking."

Seeing that Lin Xiaolu started ignoring her again, Ling Wei was a little dazed for a while, but she didn't dare to offend her, she just felt sad in her heart, and drank wine alone with her lips pouted.

After that, the two of them were completely silent, and the tavern was completely quiet, only the laughter and noise of the children outside continued.

After a long time, the heavy snow outside the tavern lightened up a bit. Seeing that it was almost noon, Lin Xiaolu got up and took an oil-paper umbrella.

"Shopkeeper Xiaolin, are you going out?" the girl who had just finished drinking asked.

"Well, it's okay, I'm going to Furongfang to listen to music."

"Can you take me with you?" Ling Wei, who had just finished drinking half a catty of wine, had flushed cheeks and said expectantly:

"Yesterday I heard from other people that there is a brothel, and Sister Yingge works there. I haven't visited a brothel yet."

Hearing this request, Lin Xiaolu, who was always calm, was amused. This was the first time he had heard that a girl's family wanted to visit a brothel.