The three of them followed the old man's guidance and entered the village. This move attracted everyone around them to look around.
The three of them were dressed in a way that no ordinary person could compare to.
Wearing a close-fitting Taoist robe and a yellow cloak, Song Yin looked capable and immortal, unlike a mortal.
Zhang Feixuan is dressed in rich clothes, holding a folding fan, with a handsome face and a noble air.
Wang Qizheng was a bit poorly dressed, but his figure of more than two meters tall made him look wild and ferocious.
No matter how you look at it, they are different from these men in ordinary linen clothes, patched and dirty.
The playful children stopped playing and looked at them curiously. Some people also poked their heads out of the rooms with open windows and stared at them.
It seemed that he was looking at something strange, but there was no curiosity, fear or respect in his eyes, but more of a look that made Wang Qizheng feel familiar.
The look in his eyes reminded him of the feeling he had when he encountered some strange beast in the wild. At that time, his eyes were similar to those of these people.
Wang Qizheng was very uncomfortable with it, so he glared at one of the houses, but it didn't seem to have any effect, and they continued to watch.
It's like looking at some precious beast.
"What are you looking at? I've never seen anyone!"
Now Wang Qizheng couldn't help it any longer and shouted: "Senior brother, it's not that I'm not polite. Look at this old man. He's obviously treated differently. He gave him wild vegetables without telling me his identity. Now that he's told his identity, he actually has something new to eat."
, this is just watching people order food."
"Be careful not to fall when you are playing. When you come in to eat later, you must wash your hands first. Do you understand?"
The things in the vegetable basket were overripe, including the wild vegetable rhizomes that could be seen from Sumeru Vein. Although they were cleaned, they seemed to have been left there for a long time and many of the leaves had wilted.
"We Qi Refiners are not afraid of any wolves, tigers or leopards, but I am grateful for my father's kindness." Song Yin chuckled.
But it seemed to be useless. Those people's eyes seemed to be glued to each other, and they kept wandering away from the three of them. But as Wang Qizheng roared, they focused more on him.
Is that the reason?
"It turns out to be a fairy family."
"Qi Refiner?"
"Don't eat meat."
The old man nodded and smiled again: "Please wait a moment, I still have some food to eat."
It wasn't until he walked farther away that the child woke up from a dream and weakly said, "I understand."
Snap.
A hand accurately supported the child's shoulder and stood him up. The child still kept laughing, and was even a little dissatisfied with being supported like this. He turned around and was about to say something, but his eyes were facing Song Yin.
His eyes suddenly froze and he just stood there.
Then senior brother may make himself really uncomfortable later.
"yes"
There was no fear or surprise, as if Wang Qi was in the wild, looking at those injured and roaring precious beasts.
"Third Junior Brother."
Song Yin smiled and said: "If you have any difficulties, you can also tell us, and my disciples from the Jinxian Sect will definitely solve it for you."
Then, he seemed to realize something, shook his head again, and continued playing with the children.
After saying that, he shrunk his head and ran away quickly.
"Your state of mind cultivation needs to continue to be strengthened." Song Yin said in a deep voice.
The old man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly took a step back, looked at the three of them up and down several times, and said, "Are these gentlemen from the Immortal Family?"
Wang Qizheng had no choice but to bend down and hold his hands in his hands, "Brother, I'm taking the liberty."
With a height of more than two meters and a majestic body, his sudden roar is naturally terrifying. If he were an ordinary mortal, he would have escaped far away at this moment.
Song Yin frowned and said: "Third Junior Brother, you need to understand the true nature of things. My father-in-law gave me free food and drink, and also said that he would give me a night's rest, no matter what kind of food or where to sleep, without any relatives or friends, this is a good intention. What about you?
Can you blame others? Give you a meal and get revenge for it?"
"No wonder, no wonder, these guys are not ordinary people at first glance, and some of their tempers are normal." The old man smiled lightly.
"Not really, just a group of people who are still seeking the Tao. We live in the Sumeru Channel. We have some things to do when we go down the mountain this time, and we happen to pass through this place."
"Yes, I think he just lacks training. Senior brother, the third junior brother needs to practice more." Zhang Feixuan gloated at the side.
"You fucking mother!" Wang Qizheng stared at him and was about to curse, when he suddenly froze again and looked out the door.
"You three, sit down for a moment while I go prepare the meal."
Several urchins rushed here in a playful manner, and as soon as they rushed to Song Yin's side, the child in front stumbled and fell to the ground.
With that said, he walked into the back room again.
Wang Qizheng could no longer hold back and roared directly.
He put down the bowl and smiled again: "Three immortals are here, and there is no need for meat. I have some meat here, please taste it."
"The countryside is simple and there is nothing to entertain. There are only some wild vegetables. If you have eaten, you can rest for the night. There are some jackals, tigers and leopards around here. It is not good to go on the road at night. Let's wait until early tomorrow morning." At this time, the old man suddenly disappeared.
smile.
What's in the vegetable basket? They went down to the mountain to pick it themselves when they were in the sect, and they could still keep it fresh. It's not like they didn't pay for it in the first place.
Song Yin nodded and said: "Be restrained when meeting others, don't be arrogant, and always remember this sentence, we are also human beings, third junior brother, please be more diligent."
Seeing Wang Qizheng responding, Song Yin said to the old man: "My junior brother, I usually spend most of my time in the wild and don't have much contact with people. I'm just a little uncomfortable being seen like this. It's not malicious. Please don't blame me."
Before Wang Qizheng could react again, Song Yin frowned, "What are you doing?"
What's the meaning?
Before the two of them could react, the old man walked out of the back room, this time carrying two large bowls.
That the way they looked at him made him uncomfortable?
"No. I'm just talking about it." Wang Qizheng lowered his head.
Wang Qizheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that he had nothing to say.
"Hahaha!"
"..."
When the old man saw this scene, his eyes fluctuated. Soon, he stood in front of a house, opened the door, and revealed the slightly dark lobby inside. He pointed at the table in the lobby and said with a smile:
Song Yin smiled gently, rubbed the stunned child's head, and continued to move forward.
Outside, the child who had been helped by Song Yin poked his head out of the door in a sneaky manner, glanced inside, and whispered to Song Yin:
It's just that his eyes were very calm, and he wasn't frightened by Wang Qizheng's roar just now, as if he didn't hear it.
The small table was not high, there were no stools, and there were only a few straw dumplings. The three of them sat around the table. As soon as they sat down, the old man came out of the back room with a dish of vegetables and placed it directly on the short table.
There are dried meats in two large bowls on the table. The texture is clear and the color looks red, which makes people quite appetizing.
As soon as the meat appeared, Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng were in a daze, staring straight into the bowl, and for some reason, they stretched out their hands to take it.
Snap!
But at this moment, Song Yin slammed the table, and the loud sound shocked the two of them. They woke up inexplicably and looked at Song Yin strangely.
Song Yin's eyes were filled with divine light, and he did not look at them. He just turned to look at the old man and said in a solemn voice:
"Old man, I have no grievances, why are you entertaining me with this ghostly human flesh?"