Everyone turned their heads and looked at the sound.
I saw a tall man chatting with a vendor.
The man has dark skin, strong body, and is dressed as a hunter, while the woman nestled in his arms is petite, has a delicate face, is wearing a new set of pink clothes, and has a slight bulge in her lower abdomen.
Whenever someone looked at her, she would smile shyly and lean into the man's arms.
It seems that they are a very loving couple.
The man named Wei Yan smiled heartily and said, "Boss, bring me a fish. My wife is pregnant and needs to replenish her health."
"Okay! I'll pick a big one for you!"
After paying the money, Wei Yan held the fish and lowered his head and asked: "Madam, what else do you want to buy?"
The woman's cheeks were slightly red and her voice was barely audible, "Brother Wei, no need, right? We don't lack anything at home."
"How can that work! You are not one person now, you are two people! What's more..."
Wei Yan's voice was slightly lowered, "I went hunting in the mountains today and got a good harvest. When we sell those things early tomorrow morning, our family will have money, and my wife won't have to worry about spending too much."
"Then, let's wait until the prey is sold..."
The figures of the two gradually faded away.
Only then did the group of people on the spot regain their composure.
Jiang Zhiling touched her chin and pondered: "Will this Wei Yan be the master of the secret realm, Venerable Wei Yan?"
Ying Ling said in confusion: "The rumors only say that Venerable Wei Yan started practicing as an ordinary mortal, but I have never heard that he also has a wife."
"Who says it's not the case..." The others also agreed.
"When I was on a mission a few years ago, I saw the portrait of Venerable Wei Yan in a physical cultivation sect."
It was Xia Chenqing who spoke, "Although the two have completely different temperaments, Venerable Wei Yan's appearance is very similar to this person. Not surprisingly, they are definitely the same person!"
"Moreover," Shi Zihang also spoke up: "Have you noticed that Venerable Wei Yan's wife just now looks a bit like the female ghost we saw in the mirror before?"
Hearing this, everyone looked horrified.
If Venerable Wei Yan really got married when he was a mortal, why didn't they hear about it?
In other words, after Venerable Wei Yan cultivated immortality, where was his wife?
Everyone looked at each other and felt that they had accidentally discovered a huge secret.
"Walk!"
They chased in the direction where Wei Yan and his wife left.
"Sister, don't eat, it's important to do business!"
Jiang Zhiling pulled Jiang Deng, who was still eating steamed buns, and followed her.
Along the way, everyone followed Wei Yan and his wife out of the market and entered a small mountain village.
Through the introduction of the elders in the village, they learned that Wei Yan's parents had died young, and his family had no money or land. He was extremely poor. He had not yet found a wife at the age of twenty, and he would be a bachelor for the rest of his life unless something unexpected happened.
At this time, Yao Lanxin from the same village was about to be forced into a marriage by the government because she was still unmarried at the age of eighteen. Her parents who loved her had to find a matchmaker to arrange a marriage. Finally, with the matchmaker's help, she and Wei Yan got married.
Although they didn't know each other very well before marriage, their relationship was very harmonious after marriage. They had been married for two years and had never had a quarrel. They were the most loving couple in the village.
After bidding farewell to the warm-hearted old people in the village, everyone arrived at the end of the village.
At this time, it was getting dark, and in front of everyone was a house enclosed by a fence.
The yard is not small, but there are only three dilapidated thatched houses in it. The back of the house is only backed by the mountain, which looks very desolate.
A group of people gathered outside the hospital. You pushed me and I pushed you, "Go and open the door!"
"Why should I go? Why don't you go!"
"I'm not going anyway. What if this Wei Yan is really Venerable Wei Yan, and he thinks I'm disturbing his sweet dream, and he just slaps me to death?"
…
Seeing that everyone was still trying to give in, Jiang Deng swallowed his last mouthful of buns and said impatiently: "Shut up! If you don't dare to go, I, the peak master, will go!"
Jiang Deng didn't bother to talk nonsense with everyone, he just went up to the wooden courtyard door and kicked it.
Bang!
With a loud noise, Jiang Deng kicked off the two courtyard doors. The doors fell heavily to the ground, throwing up a cloud of dust.
Everyone: "..."
We know that you are strong, but you just kicked the door of Venerable Wei Yan away. Didn't you go a little too far?
"ah!"
A woman's exclamation sounded in the house, obviously she was frightened by the sound of Jiang Deng kicking the door just now.
Wei Yan decisively picked up the homemade spear he had used when hunting in the mountains and came to the yard to confront the robbers who broke into the yard. "Where are you bandits from? How dare you rob Wei Yan's home!"
Not to mention, when he frowned and looked coldly, he did have a bit of the demeanor of Venerable Wei Yan.
After looking at everyone, the alertness in Wei Yan's eyes was gradually replaced by confusion.
The leader was a tall girl. She still kept raising her legs and kicking high. It was obvious that she had broken the wooden door in the yard just now.
Most of the people standing behind the girl were men, the youngest was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the oldest looked no more than twenty-five years old.
The most important thing is that their clothes are extremely gorgeous, as if they can shine, and are made of fabrics that ordinary people can never afford to wear, like... a group of young men from aristocratic families.
Jiang Deng slowly put down his legs, crossed his arms, and said confidently: "We are not bandits, we are students from the Imperial College who came to have a picnic nearby. We passed by your house and wanted to stay overnight."
Although Wei Yan could not read a single Chinese character, when he went to the city to sell his hunting prey, he took the opportunity to listen to many storytellers and learned that the Imperial Academy was an academy founded by the imperial court and gathered the most outstanding students in the world.
He looked at Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling and asked doubtfully: "Is the Imperial College still accepting female disciples?"
Jiang Deng said seriously: "So we sisters took the back door!"
Everyone: "..."
They really admire Master Jiang for his shameless spirit.
He can even say such things openly. Those who don't know better think that going through the back door is an alternative way of recruiting students in the Imperial College.
Judging from Jiang Deng's appearance and demeanor, he was indeed not like ordinary people. Wei Yan's guard was mostly dispelled, but he still said cautiously: "You students have also seen that my house is simple and simple, and I am afraid that I will not provide good hospitality. You should go to other people's houses in the village to stay."
Bar."
Without saying a word, Jiang Deng took out a handful of gold from his storage bag and threw an ingot to Wei Yan.
"Is it enough?"
Wei Yan pretended to return it to Jiang Deng, "My family is really in trouble. My wife is still pregnant and needs to rest. I really can't entertain you all."
Jiang Deng threw out another ingot of gold, "Is that enough?"
Still the same words.
Wei Yan looked back at the room and said tangledly: "No... I didn't cook much for dinner. It's just enough for us and my wife. I really can't let you stay overnight."
"Is it enough?"
This time, Jiang Deng directly threw all the gold in his hand to Wei Yan.
Wei Yan decisively threw down the spear in his hand and greeted with a smile on his face: "That's enough, that's enough! Young ladies and gentlemen, please come in——"