Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 361

Listening to the words of the old man of the Honey Brewing Bee Terran, Yun Buliu had a sense of seeing an NPC in the game.A picture involuntarily popped up in my mind, "Brave boy! Did you drop a golden ax or this silver ax..."

He blinked secretly, put the picture away, and bowed to the old man, "Your younger generation never stays, I have seen senior, dare to ask senior, how long have you been here?"

The old man blinked inexplicably, and the Beemen following behind him were whispering to each other.But with the ear power of the cloud, these whispers can't escape its capture at all, "This human being is so interesting, it's different from those five!"

"He really looks like the owner of our Beeman Village!"

"He can't be sent by the master!"

"Impossible, if it was sent by the master, would he ask such a question?"

……

Yun Buliu got a lot of useful information from these whispers.

But before he could make a conclusion, the old man of the bee tribe said, "My name is Mimigu, and I am the patriarch of our bee tribe. I can't remember how long you have lived here. .Guests from afar! Do you know Wuji Xiaoyaomen?"

When Yun Buliu heard the words, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment. Thinking about it, it doesn't seem that far away from Wuji Xiaoyaomen, probably less than a thousand miles in a straight line!

And in this way, it is certain that this place should be a paradise created by the ancient Wuji Xiaoyaomen to protect these little people.

Even these little people may not know what's going on outside.

But in this way, Yun Buliu felt a little strange, since this senior can arrange this kind of formation that can hide the world, why not keep a trace of fire for human beings?
Or, in fact, there is a paradise like this in this world, but no one has discovered it, and the human beings in the paradise can't get out either?

Yun Buliu's thoughts drifted away again, then he nodded and said: "I know, what I practice is the Qiankun Wuji Kung Fu of Wuji Xiaoyaomen."

Hearing what Yun Buliu said, all the villains started whispering again.

"Let me just say it! He must have been sent by the master."

"I heard from the patriarch that our honey-brewing bee tribe brewed wine for a senior from the Wuji Xiaoyaomen. That senior finally remembered our clan."

"Does that mean we can get out of here?"

"I heard from the old people that it's dangerous outside, why go outside?"

"I heard from my grandpa that my great-great-great-great-grandfather said that the outside world is so big that it's unimaginable, and it's very beautiful. If you have a chance, you must go and see it!"

……

The old man was also a little excited, laughed and said: "Then you are not an outsider, the master really did not lie to us. We have passed down from generation to generation, the legend that the master once told our ancestors when he left, when the gourd is full, Even when we left here, I don’t know how many generations have passed, but the gourd was almost full, and the messenger really came.”

Yun Buliu looked in the direction pointed by the old man, only to find that behind the four or five meter tall statue was a big gourd about one meter high.

Viewed from the front, the figures on the statue have their hands behind their backs, their beards, hair, and robes fluttering, giving them a fairy-like appearance.But viewed from the back, the pair of hands with their backs behind their backs was holding a gourd.

Yun Buliu felt that that gourd must be a big treasure, and after tens of thousands of years, such a gourd is still not full, which shows that there is a universe inside.

The old man laughed and said, "Children, come on, let's fill up the wine gourd! We, the people from Honey Brewing Peak, have finally completed the task entrusted to us by the master!"

Yun Buliu: "..."

Then Yun Buliu saw those little people flying around, in groups of three or four, carrying flower receptacles not much bigger than a thumb, carrying wine to the side of the yellow gourd.

The air was immediately filled with the aroma of wine, which carried the scent of nectar.

The patriarch of the bee tribe, Mi Migu, held a small thumb-sized tori, which contained the honey brewed by his tribe, and came to Yun Buliu, "Messenger, please taste it."

Yun Buliu smiled, didn't refuse, and didn't explain his identity as a fake envoy. He took the little flower receptacle, and before he could open his mouth to drink, the little furball's head was already stretched out.

The little hairball that pours in a cup is not slow. With a swipe, it sucked the honey wine in the torus, then opened its mouth and squinted its eyes, and breathed out, its mouth was full of the scent of honey wine.

Not long after that, an electric arc flashed on the little hairball, and the sound of crackling was very scary, and the little people who saw this scene fled away one after another.

Seeing this, the patriarch Mimigu couldn't help laughing, and then someone flew over with a torus, and Yun Buliu tasted the honey brewed wine of their clan.

Fragrant, sweet, soft, slippery, slightly alcoholic, but very rich in bouquet.Especially as the alcohol volatilizes, it brings out the floral fragrance in the wine and permeates the air.

However, these are just appearances. The real core is that after these honey brews slide into his stomach, it seems that a wave of energy spreads in his stomach. In addition to the warm feeling that it should have, there is also There is a comfortable feeling of energy flowing in the body.

Yun Buliu has also brewed fruit wine, but the fruit wine can only deceive his own taste buds. If there is energy in the wine, he only drank the golden bone wine given by the monkey back then.

But obviously, there is no golden bone in these honey wines, and there is no smell of any medicinal materials, except for the scent of flowers, there is only the scent of nectar.

Yun Buliu doubted that the energy might come from the nectar.

Yun Buliu looked at the yellow gourd calmly, somewhat greedy, not only for the gourd itself, but also for the honey wine in the gourd.

That is the result of thousands of years of hard work of the bee-brewing human race!
But in the end, he suppressed this greed and prepared to continue to be a good person.

Not to mention anything else, let's just say that these little people of the Honey Brew Clan did not show any hostility towards them, and treated them as messengers, showing great respect.

People treat me with sincerity, how can I not repay them with sincerity?

Yun Buliu secretly warned himself not to cause trouble, and waited silently, waiting for the gourd to be filled and the formation activated before they could leave here.

Hu Man and the others were also a little stunned. They heard that this place was covered by a formation before, and no one could go out. Those little people have lived here for a long time, and they have not found any exit to go out.

Only now did I realize that the gourd had to be filled with wine.

However, it turned out that the owner of the little people's clan had deceived them. The wine gourd was already full, but there was no movement, and the formation still existed.

(End of this chapter)