brother is right

Chapter 69 Don't Eat Meat
Following the guidance of the old man, the three of them entered the village, and this entry attracted people around to look around.

The clothes of the three of them are not comparable to ordinary people.

Song Yin is wearing a close-fitting Taoist robe and a yellow cloak, which looks capable and immortal, not like ordinary people.

Zhang Feixuan was dressed in a gorgeous attire, with a folding fan in his hand, with a handsome face and extravagance.

Wang Qizheng was poorly dressed, but his two-meter-tall figure made him look wild and fierce.

No matter how you look at it, they are not the same as these people who are dressed in ordinary linen, patched and dirty.

The playful children stopped playing and looked at them curiously. In the rooms with open windows, some people also poked their heads out and stared at them.

It seemed to be looking at something rare, but there was no curiosity, fear or respect in those eyes, more of a gaze that made Wang Qizheng feel familiar
That look reminded him of how he felt when he encountered some strange beasts in the wild. At that time, his eyes were similar to those of these people.

Wang Qizheng was very uncomfortable, so he glared at one of the houses, but it didn't seem to have any effect, they still watched there.

It's like looking at some precious beast.
"What are you looking at, I haven't seen anyone!"

Wang Qizheng couldn't hold back anymore, and roared directly.

With a height of more than two meters and a majestic body, the sudden roar is naturally scary. If it is an ordinary mortal, he would have fled far away at this moment.

But it didn't seem to work, the eyes of those people seemed to be glued, they kept wandering away from the three of them, but following Wang Qizheng's roar, they focused more on him.

Without any fear or astonishment, it was as if Wang Qi was in the wild looking at those wounded roaring beasts.
"Third Junior Brother."

Before Wang Qizheng could react again, Song Yin frowned, "What are you doing?"

"..."

Wang Qizheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that he had nothing to say.

Said that the way they looked at him made him uncomfortable?

For this reason?

Then the senior brother may make himself really uncomfortable later.

Wang Qizheng had no choice but to bend down and cup his hands, "Brother, I'm taking the liberty."

Song Yin nodded and said: "When you meet people, you must restrain yourself, don't be arrogant, and always remember one sentence, we are also human, third junior brother, work harder."

"Yes"

Seeing that Wang Qi was responding, Song Yin said to the old man: "Old man, my junior brother usually spends most of his time in the wild and doesn't have much contact with people. It's just a little uncomfortable to be seen like this suddenly. It's not malicious. Please don't blame me."

"It's not strange, it's not strange. At first glance, you are not ordinary people, and some tempers are normal." The old man smiled faintly.

It's just that his gaze was very calm, and he wasn't frightened by Wang Qizheng's roar just now, as if he didn't hear it.

"Hahaha!"

A few urchins rushed to this side playing around, and as soon as they ran to Song Yin's side, the little boy staggered and fell to the ground.

Snapped.
One hand accurately supported the little boy's shoulder, and stood him up. The little boy still kept laughing, and even felt a little dissatisfied with being supported like this. His gaze froze suddenly, and he just stood there.

"Be careful when playing, don't fall down, and wash your hands first when you come in to eat, understand?"

Song Yin smiled gently, rubbed the boy's head, and continued to move forward.

It wasn't until he walked a little further away that the child woke up like a dream, and said weakly, "Got it."

Then, he seemed to realize something, shook his head again, and continued to play with those children.

Seeing this scene, the old man's eyes fluctuated. Soon, he stood in front of a room, opened the door, and revealed the slightly dark lobby inside. He pointed to the table in the lobby and said with a smile:

"Sit down for a while, the old man will go to prepare meals."

The small table was not high, and there were no stools, only a few grass balls. The three of them sat around the table. As soon as they sat down, the old man came out from the back room, took a basket of vegetables, and put them directly on the short table.

The things in the basket were too ripe, that is, the rhizomes of wild vegetables that Xu Mimai could see. Although they were cleaned, they seemed to have been stored for a long time, and many leaves had wilted.

"The countryside is simple, and there is nothing to entertain. There are only a few wild vegetables. If you finish eating, you can rest overnight. There are some wolves, tigers and leopards around here. It is not good to go on the road at night. Let's leave tomorrow morning." At this time, the old man suddenly disappeared. smile.

"I'm a Qi refiner, and I'm not afraid of wolves, tigers and leopards, but thank you for your kindness." Song Yin laughed.

"A gas refiner?"

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

"Not really, it's just a group of people who are still seeking the Tao. We live in the Sumeru Vein. We have some things to do when we go down the mountain, so we just pass through here."

Song Yin smiled and said: "If you have any difficulties, you can also tell me, and my disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect will definitely solve it for you."

"So it's the fairy house."

The old man nodded and smiled again: "Please wait a moment, I still have some food to serve."

With that said, he went to the back room again.

Now Wang Qizheng couldn't bear it any longer, and called Qu: "Senior brother, it's not that I'm not polite. Look at this old man, he is treated differently. He gave wild vegetables without mentioning his identity. Now that he has said his identity, he actually has a new food. , This is watching people order food."

What are the vegetable baskets? They went down the mountain to pick them when they were in Zongmen, and they could still keep them fresh. It wasn't that they didn't pay at the beginning.

Song Yin frowned and said: "Third Junior Brother, you need to understand the essence of things. The old man gave me food and drink for free, and said that he would give me a rest for the night. No matter what food or place to sleep, it is good intentions. What about you? Can you blame others? Give you a meal, and eat revenge?"

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

"You have to continue to strengthen your mental state of cultivation." Song Yin said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I think he just lacked tempering, senior brother, third junior brother still needs to practice more." Zhang Feixuan gloated at the side.

"You mother!" Wang Qi was staring at him, and was about to start cursing, when suddenly he was taken aback and looked outside the door.

Outside, the little boy who had been helped by Song Yin poked his head out of the door in a ghostly manner, glanced inside, and opened his mouth to Song Yin in a low voice:

"Don't eat meat."

After speaking, he shrank his head and ran away quickly.

What do you mean?
Before the two could react, the old man came out from the back room, this time with two large bowls.

He put down the bowl, and smiled again: "The three immortals are here, and there is no need for meat. I have some meat here, please taste it."

There are two large bowls of dried meat on the table. The texture is clear and the color is red, which makes people quite appetizing.

As soon as the meat appeared, Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng stared at the bowl in a daze, and for some reason, they reached out to grab it.

Snapped!
But at this moment, Song Yin slammed the table, and the loud noise shocked the two of them, waking them up inexplicably, and looked at Song Yin strangely.

I saw that Song Yin's eyes were full of divine light, and he didn't look at them, but turned his head to look at the old man, and said in a concentrated voice:
"Old man, we have no grievances or enmities, why did you entertain us with this ghostly human flesh?"

(End of this chapter)