The three of them followed the old man and entered the village, which attracted everyone around them to look around.

The three of them are not comparable to ordinary people.

Song Yin is wearing a close-fitting Taoist robe with a yellow cloak, which looks capable and fairy-like, unlike an ordinary person.

Zhang Feixuan is dressed in gorgeous clothes, a hand-cranked folding fan, with a handsome face and noble temperament.

Wang Qi was wearing a little underwear, but his figure of more than two meters tall made him look wild and extremely ferocious.

No matter how you look at it, you are all wearing ordinary clothes and patched clothes with dirty clothes. It's not the same way.

The playful children stopped to have fun and looked at them curiously. Some people also looked out from the room with open windows and stared at them.

It seems to be looking at something strange, but the eyes are not curious, fearful or respectful, but more of a look that makes Wang Qizheng feel familiar.

The look reminded him of the feeling when he encountered some strange beasts in the wild. At that time, his look was similar to those of these people.

Wang Qizheng was very uncomfortable and glared at one of the families, but it seemed that it was useless and they were still watching.

It's like looking at some rare beast.

"What are you looking at? I haven't seen anyone!"

Wang Qi was really unable to help it and shouted: "Senior Brother, I'm not polite. Look at this old man, it's obvious that he treats wild vegetables without saying his identity. Now that he talks about his identity, he actually has new food. This is to see who treats the food."

"Be careful when playing, don't fall down. When you come in and eat later, wash your hands first. Do you know?"

The things in the vegetable basket are too ripe, just the wild vegetable roots that can be seen in the Sumeru vein. Although they are cleaned, they seem to have been stored for a long time, and many of the leaves have wilted.

"We are not afraid of jackals, tigers and leopards when we are waiting for the Qi Refiner, but we also thank our father-in-law for his kindness." Song Yin laughed.

But it seemed useless. The eyes of those people seemed to be stuck and kept floating on the three of them. However, as Wang Qizheng roared, they focused more on him.

That's the reason?

"So it's a fairy."

"Qi Refiner?"

"Don't eat meat."

The old man nodded and smiled again: "Please wait, I still haven't brought some food."

It was not until he walked a little farther away that the child woke up like a dream, and said weakly, "I know."

Bang.

One hand accurately held the boy's shoulder and stood him up. The boy was still laughing, and even felt a little dissatisfied with being helped by someone. He turned his head and looked at what he was about to say, but when the gaze was suddenly stunned when he responded to Song Yin's gaze, he stood there.

Then the senior brother may be really uncomfortable later.

"yes"

There was no fear or surprise, just like Wang Qi was in the wild, watching the injured roaring rare beasts.

"Third junior brother."

Song Yin smiled and said, "If there is any difficult thing, you can also tell us that our disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect will solve it for you."

Then, he seemed to have reacted, shook his head and continued to play with the children.

After saying that, his head shrank and he ran away quickly.

"Your state of mind must continue to strengthen your practice." Song Yin said in a deep voice.

The old man was stunned for a moment, suddenly took a step back, looked up and down at the three of them for several times, and said, "How many young men are you from the immortal family?"

Wang Qizheng had to bend down and bow, "Senior brother, I'm taking the liberty."

The height of more than two meters and his majestic body suddenly roared out naturally scary. If it were an ordinary mortal, he would have escaped far away.

Song Yin frowned and said, "Third junior brother, you must understand the essence of things. My father-in-law gave me food and drink for free, and said he would provide me with a rest overnight, no matter what kind of vegetables or places, no matter what kind of vegetables, no matter how good you are, no matter how you are, you have a meal, and you have a grudge?"

"No wonder, no wonder, you guys are not ordinary people at first glance, and they have some temperaments." The old man smiled faintly.

"It's not considered a group of people who are still seeking the truth. We are in the Sumeru vein. This time we go down the mountain, there are some things to do, and we just go here."

"Yes, I think he just has less tempering. Senior brother, third junior brother still needs to practice more." Zhang Feixuan gloated on the side.

"Your fuck" Wang Qi was glaring at him and was about to curse, but suddenly he was stunned again and looked out the door.

"Three people sit down, I will go and prepare the meal now."

Several naughty boys were playing and rushed here. As soon as they rushed to Song Yin, the boy staggered and fell to the ground.

As he said that, he walked to the inner room again.

Wang Qizheng could no longer hold back and roared directly.

He put down the bowl and smiled again: "The three immortals have arrived. There is no meat. I have some meat here, so please taste it."

"The countryside is simple and there is nothing to entertain. There are only a little wild vegetables. If you finish eating, you can rest for a 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 tomorrow morning before leaving." The old man suddenly lost his smile.

What are the vegetables baskets? They went down the mountain to pick them when they were in the sect, and they could still keep them fresh. They didn’t pay at the beginning.

Song Yin nodded and said, "When you meet someone, you must be restrained and don't be arrogant. Always remember one thing, we are all human beings, third junior brother, be more diligent."

Seeing Wang Qi responding, Song Yin said to the old man: "Brother-in-law, my junior brother is often in the wild and doesn't contact people much. He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when he saw this. He was 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 inner room, and this time he brought two big bowls.

Say they made him uncomfortable when they looked at their own eyes?

"No. I'm just talking about it." Wang Qizheng lowered his head.

Wang Qizheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that there was nothing to say.

"Hahaha!"

“…”

When the old man saw this scene, his eyes fluctuated. Soon, he stood in front of a room, pushed open the door, revealing the slightly dark lobby inside, pointing to the table in the lobby and smiling:

Song Yin smiled gently, rubbed the child's head that was stunned, and then continued to move forward.

I saw that outside, the little boy who had been helped by Song Yin poked his head out of the door, looked inside, and whispered to Song Yin:

But his eyes were very plain, and he was not scared by Wang Qizheng's roar just now, just as if he hadn't heard it.

The small table was not high, there were no stools, only a few grass dumplings, and three of them sat around the table. As soon as they sat down, the old man came out of the inner room and put it directly on the short table with a dish blue.

The two large bowls on the table are filled with jerky meat, with distinct textures and red colors, making people feel quite appetizing.

As soon as the meat appeared, Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng looked a little stunned, staring straight into the bowl, and somehow, they reached out to get it.

Bang!

But at this moment, Song Yin slapped the table violently, and the loud noise shocked the two of them, making them awake inexplicably, and looked at Song Yin strangely.

Song Yin's eyes were filled with divine lights, and he didn't look at them. He just turned his head to look at the old man and said in a voice:

"Old man, we have no grudges or grudges. Why do we treat us with this ghostly human flesh?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!