The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 140 Ji Ping'an: Long time no see, Pei Sanniang ([-] words for subscription)
"What's wrong?" Next to him, Luo Huaizhu turned to look at him, keenly aware of Ji Ping'an's abnormality.

"It's nothing, let's go." Ji Pingan looked away and smiled at her. The feeling of spying just now was like an illusion. He had some conjectures, but he couldn't confirm them yet.

At this moment, a group of people walked into the town together.

It was noon, the sky was as blue as washing, there were not a single bird, and the whole town was exposed to everyone without reservation.

Stepping on the gradually raised stone road, a group of people stepped into the main road in the center of the town.

On both sides are courtyards, occasionally mixed with some shops, and outside there are wooden boards for writing, or hanging lanterns, or wine flags.

Not prosperous.

Walking around, you can see the curious eyes of some townspeople with different appearances in the buildings on both sides.

"There are people here," Yu Yu said immediately.

She felt that Shengzi's personality was too outstanding, which would really damage the image of the state religion, so she took the initiative to shoulder the important task of boosting the Taoist sect.

This will step forward, looking a little creepy to those eyes, whispering:

"It won't be a monster again."

It was really a conditioned reflex along the way, from Orion to those goblins pretending to be companions.

The Holy Son put his hands behind his back and wore a mask, as if he had completely forgotten the embarrassment of wailing against the wall with his big belly, and said concisely:

"There are shadows."

Qu Chuchen straightened the scroll in his pocket and said:

"This town doesn't look big, but it has all the internal organs. Isn't it just like the 'Taoyuan' described in the Taohuayuan Ji written by the national teacher?"

Mention me again... Ji Pingan glanced at him, blushing and heart beating.

At this time, Qin Leyou suddenly pointed to the front: "The inn is here."

Everyone raised their heads, and saw a particularly eye-catching two-story building standing in the center of the town, which clearly looked like an inn.

The doorposts on both sides of the gate are painted with red paint, which is slightly mottled. A string of lanterns is hung on each side, and the plaque has four big characters of "Yunqi Inn".

At this moment, there are no guests in the inn, only square tables are placed.

Behind the counter on the right, there is a figure of a woman taking a nap at her desk.

As expected, it was the lady boss.

Xu Shi heard footsteps, the proprietress in plain clothes, with rolled up cuffs, and a headscarf let out a "wow", opened her sleepy eyes, raised her head, and revealed a rather handsome melon seed about thirty years old. Face.

As if he was still getting up, he muttered:
"Who...doesn't sleep at noon..."

Halfway through, she suddenly came to her senses, and then, with a bright smile visible to the naked eye, she stood up and waved the rag in her hand:

"Hey, you guys are here to find the fairy fate, but you're here... Please take a seat."

The warm greeting from the proprietress overwhelmed the group of people.

Only Ji Pingan in the crowd stared blankly at the other person's face, a little lost in thought.

"Oh, don't stand still, you've worked hard all the way, let's drink some water first."

The proprietress twisted the waist of the water snake and greeted:
"There is no one else in the store, please move down the stools yourself, what do you want to eat?"

A group of people arranged to sit down in a daze, and Han Qingsong asked:

"You know we're coming?"

The proprietress smiled at Yan Yan: "I know, what month won't a batch come? Otherwise, who will live in my inn?"

The crowd was speechless.

In other words, in a small town surrounded by mountains, if there are no outsiders, there is indeed no need for an inn to exist.

So... this is part of the backstory?
Someone immediately tried to get information from the proprietress, and roughly understood the background setting during the conversation, which was similar to what the monster pretending to be the Orion said.

A long time ago, a fairy appeared here, and it was said that a treasure was left behind. After the news spread, people came here from time to time through the vast forest to find the fairy fate.

It's just that according to the proprietress, she doesn't know where this fairy fate is, and she only provides board and lodging for everyone.

"The brochure has been updated." At this time, Shi Hao whispered.

Ji Pingan took out the pamphlet, opened it, and saw that new text had appeared on it:

"Ten days later, there will be a mountain scepter. Those who enter the town can look for opportunities in the town to obtain magical weapons within these ten days. After ten days, whoever snatches the mountain scepter will be the leader."

Is this the main task... Ji Pingan didn't say a word, but raised his head, and found that the rest of the people were also holding the brochures to watch.

This time, the proprietress went to the back kitchen to prepare food, and there were only this group of practitioners left in the lobby.

After a brief silence, Qin Leyou spoke first:
"Everyone has seen it. It seems that the next test is very simple. It seems that there is not only one treasure left by the immortal, but it is scattered and hidden in the town in some way. In the next ten days, it will be Let's see which of us can excavate the most treasures."

Everyone remained silent, expressing their acquiescence.

They suddenly understood why it was forbidden to carry magical weapons other than basic weapons before entering the Taoist realm, and why fighting was forbidden in the town.

The former is because the key to this competition lies in:
Who can get the most "Xianyuan" in the end.

In the case of little difference in strength, the quality of weapons has become the key to victory.

Of course, if the magical artifacts found by each other are almost the same, then the comparison will be cultivation base and group combat ability, which is fair.

As for the prohibition of fighting, it is to prevent people from fighting in advance within ten days to rob the fairy fate, which obviously violates the real purpose of the assessment.

Yu Yuqing coughed, raised her white jaw, and spoke publicly:

"According to the proprietress, she doesn't know where Xianyuan is, which shows that its location is very hidden. After ten days, it also proves that the difficulty is very high, otherwise it would not be so easy. Therefore, this test Or the mind? Or the powers of observation?"

Everyone is talking nonsense that doesn't have much nutrition... It's trying to guide others to come up with some ideas...

Qu Chuchen and Zhong Tongjun looked at each other, closed their mouths at the same time, and thought to themselves:

Which idiot would be fooled by such a poor means?

We are all competitors, how can we share ideas?

"Heh!" Zhao Yuanji, a stern young man, straddled a stool and said with a sneer:
"What the saint said is wrong, how can you guarantee that what the boss lady said is true? You are not hiding us? Otherwise, if you really give us a fairy fate, where will she go to attract customers in the future? Isn't it cutting off the source of income? In my opinion, Just like the reason why Ji Pingan was able to clear the customs, these townspeople will definitely reveal some key information, it depends on who of us can pry their mouths open."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head triumphantly, with the joy of crushing all geniuses in terms of IQ.

idiot!

Everyone looked at him with pity, Ji Pingan shook his head, thinking how cute he is.

The corner of Zhao Yuanyang's mouth twitched, ashamed to be with his elder brother.

"So it is like this!" Zhao Xinghuo suddenly realized, with a look of admiration:
"I also think this guess is reliable!"

Zhao Yuanji's spirit was shaken, and he felt sympathy with this star official of the Fire Academy, and briefly forgot the unhappiness of performing martial arts and being defeated in the Qin Tianjian.

Ji Pingan sighed.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's look for it right away." Zhao Xinghuo jumped up, a little excited.

But he glanced at Ji Pingan lightly and said:
"Eat first, ten days. If it's really simple, whoever asks first can take the lead, so what's the difference? It's more important to maintain a good spirit."

Hearing this, the disciples of other sects who were about to make a move also sat down firmly, deeply convinced.

A group of people had been in the mountains for three days. They were sleepy and hungry even if they were practitioners. Now the lady boss was busy delivering meals, and immediately started to eat.

During the period, some people frequently tested it, but unfortunately, the proprietress didn't know what to ask, which made everyone quite frustrated.

……

After dinner.

A group of people got up tacitly, divided into five teams according to their respective sects, walked out of the inn, and walked towards different directions of the town, preparing to understand the situation first.

The master and servant of the Pei family followed Ji Pingan.

While walking in the town, Pei Qian kept talking:
"Boss, do you think the clues really lie with the townspeople?"

"do not know."

"Boss, have you ever been to Yuhang?"

"……No."

"I heard that you Qintianjian disciples will go out to practice. Come to our Lanzhou when the time comes. I will show my kindness as a landlord. Let me tell you, Yuhang is no worse than a god, and this place is too serious and boring. , our place is lively, not to mention the bustling business, rich products, and many literati and talents, but the strange family of Jianghu, three religions and nine streams.

"Oh."

"My second sister, do you know that she is a talented woman with a beautiful heart and a good heart, and she can read poems and songs at her fingertips. She likes the poems of the national teacher the most in her life. There is a stack of poems next to her pillow, and she sleeps in her arms. If she knows that you will destroy the national teacher The article is completed, I must be very happy, by the way, she is still waiting in the boudoir, if you are interested, I can introduce it to you..."

"...I don't know, I'm not interested."

"... Then let me talk about some famous ones in our Lanzhou, like Yunlin Temple, you know, there are eminent monks and great virtues in it, and there is also a formidable pagoda. It is said that Liyang Zhenren and Liuli Bodhisattva were there in the past There was an unknown secret."

Ji Pingan: ...

Seeing that he was silent, Pei Qian thought he was curious, and continued to whisper:

"There is also Tingxue Tower, which also owns property in our city. Tingxue Lou is a character on the list of beauties in Jianghu, but he is always covered with a veil, so I don't know how good it is... The younger brother is on the Qianlong list... …

"Also, in our Human Realm in Yuhang, Mr. Qi, who was supported by a national teacher, is sitting in it. He is only one step away from stepping into the realm of observing the sky, but he doesn't like to come out and walk around very much. He says he is observing the precepts, but he doesn't know what it is. Meaning. Speaking of which, I have a relationship with Big Brother."

Listen to the landlord Xue... the appearance is indeed good.

Xiao Qi... Is he just one step away from entering the sky... Ji Pingan was slightly taken aback, and a young man appeared in his mind, and he felt nostalgic.

It's hard for him to keep the commandments after so many years.

Seeing his "movement", Pei Qian said again:

"There is also a legend that there is a treasure house left by the national teacher in the past, but no one has found it."

Nonsense, I can find it for you... Ji Pingan didn't say a word, he did leave a treasure house in Yuhang, and put some cultivation resources there.

He even tampered with the starry sky in Yuhang.

Well, speaking of it... After breaking the nine, I really want to find a chance to go there and get my things back.

However, this priority has to be placed in the back row.

The end of summer is approaching, and the time he calculated for the return of the stars is approaching. This is the top priority. At that time, it is unknown what changes will happen to Kyushu.

Just as he was thinking about it, Ji Pingan suddenly raised his head again, looked at the tile-blue sky above the town, frowned slightly, and felt that fleeting peeping again.

He is a little upset.

……

Throughout the afternoon, everyone searched for the general situation of the town, but they didn't find "Xianyuan", which is not surprising.

night.

The disciples of the various sects returned to the inn with their heads downcast, looked at each other, and proudly puffed out their chests, and each went upstairs to the room.

Several people from Qin Tianjian automatically gathered in Ji Ping'an's room.

"Chi." Jian Zhuang lit the flint, lit the candle on the table, and covered the lampshade with both hands.

The warm yellow light shone in all directions, and several star officials were sitting around a log-colored round table with dignified expressions, as if they were in a meeting.

Ji Pingan took off his robe, put it on the wooden frame beside him, smiled when he saw this, walked to the main seat and sat down, saying:

"Relax, the guards should not be able to see into the room."

Everyone was embarrassed.

Ji Pingan thought it was quite interesting, and said with a smile, "What do you think after an afternoon of observation?"

He looked at Luo Huaizhu beside him, and found that the girl was staring at him confidently, shook his head, and said loudly:

"no!"

Well... You can't count on this silly thing if you use your brain...

"Ten Thousand Years Second" Wang Xianqing coughed and expressed his opinion:

"As we guessed, there is indeed no fairy fate in the town on the surface. We tried to deduce it with astrology together, but we couldn't get any clues, but it was written in the book. In order to avoid interference, in this link, cheating with spells is not encouraged."

Lin Qin's eyes were gentle, and he said softly:

"The town is not really big, but there are hundreds of people living there, but there are definitely not so many Xianyuan. I guess, those of us who enter the town, it is more appropriate to have one hand. Too many, too few, are not enough. unreasonable."

Shi Hao said "En", and said:

"There are dozens of them, but I'm afraid not many people can find them."

Zhao Xinghuo nodded sharply: "Stone is right."

Jian Zhuang took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, spread it out, and there was a sketch of the town on it:
"I'm thinking, if Xianyuan is evenly distributed in the town, different areas correspond to different residents, so Xianyuan should be in the homes of some residents, but not necessarily every household."

Lin Qin nodded, and also took out a piece of paper with names written on it:

"I observed carefully in the afternoon, and the townspeople can be roughly divided into two categories, one has a 'profession', and the other is ordinary. The former is similar to the proprietress, while the latter is relatively mediocre. I think the former has clues more likely."

Pointing to the name above, she said:
"For example, these few people, I think they are special."

Ji Pingan looked over and found that they were:

Teachers, masons, blacksmiths, woodcutters living alone, rice shop owners, prostitutes, headhunters, beggars, and lunatics.

He raised his eyebrows, surprised by Lin Qin's sharpness and ability, the female star official showed him a confident smile, and glanced at Luo Huaizhu secretly and with a sense of superiority.

Luo Huaizhu stared at the air in a daze.

"Why is it special? Because of the profession?" Ji Pingan asked casually, not seeming very interested.

"En," Lin Qin nodded earnestly, with the light of wisdom dancing in his eyes:

"These people are obviously different from other townspeople. I think it's worth focusing on."

The word "strategy" was invented by the national teacher.

Ji Pingan nodded, looked around everyone: "What do you think?"

Zhao Xinghuo nodded fiercely: "Junior Sister Lin is right!"

Anyway, you think whoever speaks is right... Everyone had no choice but to cast their eyes on Ji Pingan.

There were few people in Qin Tianjian, so Luo Huaizhu and Zhao Xinghuo couldn't count on them at all.

As for how to extract information from the aboriginal people in Dao Realm, everyone believed that Ji Ping'an was the most experienced.

However, Ji Pingan just shook his head, yawned, and said:

"I don't have a clue. I'll see it tomorrow. After all, I've been busy for so long and everyone is tired. Let's go to bed first. Well, you can divide it up. Tomorrow, each of you will deal with different people, which will be more efficient."

Anyway, fighting is prohibited in the town, and there is no need to worry about being besieged after the people disperse.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, so they had no choice but to nod in response, simply assigned the manpower, and then left one after another.

In the end, only the Luohuai bamboo pestle was left in a daze, unmoving.

Ji Pingan looked at her curiously. The girl's already slovenly appearance became more and more miserable as she was traveling in the mountains for the past few days.

Her hair was disheveled, and at some point, her little face was covered with dust.

Ji Pingan raised his hand subconsciously, shaved her off with his warm thumb, and teased her:

"Why don't you go back to sleep?"

Luo Huaizhu froze for a moment, shivering, like a groundhog that was suddenly mauled, lowered his head, his thin shoulders seemed a little lonely, and whispered:

"not sleepy."

Ji Pingan asked suspiciously: "Really?"

Luo Huaizhu didn't say a word, she didn't say anything, she just wanted to stay with Ji Pingan for a while.

The poor-spoken "Taoist" has been under a lot of pressure these two days.

She just doesn't express her feelings very much, but it doesn't mean she is really indifferent.

After entering the Dao Realm, the young girl carried all the hopes of Qin Tianjian on her thin shoulders. According to her character, she should have run blindfolded all the way, ignoring anyone.

But she didn't. Instead, she slowed down, circled along the primeval forest, looking for as many star officials as possible, and then tried to bring them through the checkpoints one by one.

But she has worked very hard, but the number of star officials following behind her is still inevitably getting less and less, less and less...

What she didn't say was that when she was at Zhenyao Pass at noon, she really wanted to cry.

Because at that time, she thought that she couldn't bring Wang Xian and others into the town, and maybe she had to rely on a few of them to sacrifice themselves to cover her entry.

At that time, there will only be her as a star official in the whole town.

How sad will "everyone" watching this scene outside be?

But at that moment, Ji Ping'an came. He, who was not supposed to be here, appeared unexpectedly, and brought everyone in with ease.

Luo Huaizhu was a little happy, but also a little ashamed.

At this time, after everyone had left, she finally lowered her head and said in frustration like a mosquito:
"Am I...very useless. I almost didn't bring any of them in, and I can't help you now."

Ji Pingan froze for a moment, looked at her gloomy side face for a few seconds, and then realized, guessed the girl's thoughts, and said softly:
"No. [-] on the list that day...very tired."

Luo Huaizhu felt his heart was kicked and froze.

This was something no one had ever told her.

Ji Pingan said softly:
"Great awards are such a big deal, but in the end all hopes are placed on you. The first place in the list looks good, but why is the pressure not great? Other sects have at least two powerful ones who can share the support. We only have You alone."

Luo Huaizhu's eyes turned red, and the girl turned her head away, not to show him.

Obviously being poked at the center of things.

So, don't look at a person who is stupid on the outside, he is not stupid because he has a clear mind, and he understands everything in his heart.

Suddenly, I felt my hair being rubbed by a warm palm. Ji Pingan rubbed it suspiciously, and said:

"It's all dust, go back and wash your hair, don't worry, I'm here."

"En!" The girl blushed, jumped off the stool, and ran away.

Hearing the phrase "Don't worry about me", the heaviness in her heart that had been suppressed for several days disappeared.

Naturally, she didn't see it either, Ji Pingan looked at her back with helpless eyes.

Everyone in the world knows that although Master Zhou can play hands, he is actually a very small-minded person, and he is also quite defensive.

The original purpose of participating in the grand award was to obtain the qualification to start "stargazing" reasonably and smoothly, but the more time passed, the more it became a responsibility.

After all, it is the Qin Tianjian created by Lao Tzu, why can I be bullied by outsiders after I die?
Taking action to solve Yanwu is also the same logic, although the young man on the dragon chair who has never seen before, no longer knows how much blood is still in him from the bastard of the first generation of God Emperor.

But at least the dynasty of the Great Zhou has more than half of the credit. How can it be overshadowed by Mo Lin's little guy?
So Ji Pingan made a move. He seemed to be nosy, but if he didn't do that, he wouldn't be him.

Including the scene of this Dao Realm, not to mention the "watching the sky" afterwards.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you lost so badly that you couldn't even protect a group of juniors in your own presence?

But speaking of...

Ji Ping'an half leaned on the bed, looked at the antique curtains, and said to himself:

"Xin Yaoguang, what kind of plane are you flying? This town... has too many acquaintances."

……

next door.

The Taoist disciples also gathered around the round table to share their views.

"...That's probably the case. We think that these townspeople with 'professions' are the most suspicious." The Taoist disciple who deliberately lost the competition in the fake match back then pointed to the paper on the table and said.

The holy girl Yu Yu gave an "en" and glanced at the holy son reservedly and coldly:

"What do you think?"

The Holy Son did not sit at the table, but stood in the corner with his hands behind his back, because he felt that sitting together would be inferior, so he said lightly at this moment:
"I have a method, you wait and listen."

Brush—a group of people pricked up their ears, wondering if the Holy Son had something to say?
Hearing the words of the Holy Child with a smile, he said:

"Have you ever heard that treasures are home to those with virtue? What is virtue? For us practitioners, it means luck. You can be safe and sound in any dangerous situation, and I... Undoubtedly, I am the one with great luck, when I meet those townspeople in turn tomorrow, the foolish people and women will bow down and offer up the fairy fate, wouldn't it be great?"

The air was quiet for a while.

Everyone turned around as if nothing had happened, ignored "Sheng Youde" and said:
"Let's continue, where did we just say?"

The Holy Son was displeased at being ignored, and fled away in a flash of light with a flick of his sleeves, leaving only one sentence:
"Shuzi is insufficient and conspiracy!"

Yu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly a trace of solemnity appeared on his delicate pink face:
"I found a strange place. Do you think... some people in the town look familiar?"

look familiar?

Hearing this sentence, some people were puzzled, but there were also a few disciples who were thoughtful, and one of them said:

"It turns out I'm not the only one who feels this way."

Seeing other people's gazes, this disciple from the scroll department plucked up his courage and said:

"Some people in the town, or in other words, among the people we suspected just now, several of them are somewhat familiar. I recalled carefully, some of them seem to be somewhat similar to the Great Zhou God Generals, and there are two more, let me Reminds me of the first Duke..."

After he described it, many people were moved in their hearts.

One person said: "It seems to be true. For example, the mason, I look like General Chen Xuanwu, but it is not the same as the portrait, much younger."

They are no strangers to the founding heroes of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Not to mention the temples in the city, even the picture albums on the book stand have descriptions.

Stories about these people are also widely spread throughout Dazhou.

But firstly, there is a gap between the portraits and the real ones. Even Mo Lin painters only capture the charm, and it is rare to completely copy portraits.

The second is that although the heroes have portraits, they are all left after the founding of the country, and their temperament and appearance are different from those when they were young.

So not sure.

"It seems that this may be the key to breaking the game." Yu Yu was a little excited, she consciously found the big secret.

Eagerly wanting to find the fairy fate before Ji Ping'an, so as to slap him in front of him.

Her face is full of seriousness:
"The people in the town are probably not fabricated out of thin air, but have historical prototypes. And this is the clue left for us. I tried to contact a few people today, but they were not very willing to talk to us outsiders. Very contradictory, if they are really the characters of the gods and princes, then maybe they can open a breakthrough in a targeted manner.

"Also, if you put it this way, those who look familiar must be important people, and those who look special like the proprietress may be deceptive and worthless."

Everyone was shocked and felt reasonable, saying:

"Then what is the character of the god general and the princes?"

Yu Yuqiong wrinkled her nose slightly and hummed:

"How could this saint know that you haven't studied the biographies of the heroes?"

Everyone looked at each other in silence.

……

Outside the window, the night is getting darker.

The lights were turned off from room to room in the inn, and after three days of running in the primeval forest, even the Pojiu cultivator was actually exhausted, just holding on.

After the discussion, regardless of whether I had a clue or not, I chose to go back to the house to sleep, otherwise my mind would be dizzy and meaningless.

In the darkness, Ji Pingan opened his eyes, put on his coat, and walked towards the door.

Pushing open the carved door on the second floor, he came to a corridor with evenly distributed guest rooms on the left and right sides. He walked to the railing and looked down.

In the hall on the first floor of the inn, most of the lights were turned off, and the tables were immersed in the darkness, motionless.

The door of the inn was closed, but there was still a light on at the counter. Wearing a headscarf and rolled up sleeves of linen clothes, the rather capable proprietress was keeping accounts with one hand and crackling with the other.

With a flattering smile on his face.

Immersed in the joy of counting money, it wasn't until Ji Pingan approached that he suddenly realized that he raised his head and looked at him in surprise, blinked, and said:

"The hut is at the back, I'll take you there."

As she spoke, this free-spirited and enthusiastic woman turned her hips and led the way towards the corner of the inn.

Ji Pingan didn't move, but looked at her back with nostalgic eyes, and suddenly said softly:

"Sanniang, do you have any wine?"

The landlady's body shook violently, and she turned her neck inch by inch. Guazi's face was first stunned, then dazed:
"You...recognize me?"

……

In a certain guest room of the Beast Sect.

The room was dark, with no light at all.

In the middle of the bedroom, the table and chairs were moved to the corner. A huge fat snow bear with transparent and flawless hair was lying on the floor, sleeping soundly, snoring like a north wind.

On the bed, red embroidered surface, in the middle of the quilt surrounded by white cloth, there is a bulge, which sometimes tosses and turns, sometimes turns sideways.

"call."

Suddenly, a small hand stretched out from the corner of the quilt, opened a seam, and with a sudden lift, Zhao Yuanyang's small brain came out of the quilt.

The whole person was sitting on the bed, holding the small quilt tightly with both hands, and there was a trace of nervousness on his small face like a jade carving.

When he saw the big bear, the feeling of uneasiness subsided a little, but there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

In the Beast Sect, only a few people knew that Zhao Yuanyang accepted the bed.

Therefore, after she came to Shendu, she didn't sleep very well, and she often asked Luan Yu to hug her to sleep. She finally recognized Shendu's bed, and finally entered the Taoist realm again.

"Ugh."

Zhao Yuanyang sighed like a grown-up, his whole body was listless, very listless.

After tossing and tossing for three days in a row, the little girl couldn't take it anymore, but she was obviously very tired, but she couldn't sleep.

She dawdled a few times, then jumped to the ground wrapped in the quilt, her feet stepped on the floor, making a crisp "click".

Walking to the side of the big bear, he sat down on his buttocks, then tilted his body, leaning his head sideways on the big bear's undulating and round belly, his eyelids were fighting wildly, but it still didn't work.

"Snoring...snoring..."

She sat up straight again like a tumbler, raised her small fist, and hammered the big bear's belly, and it fell silent.

He was about to lean back to sleep, but after a pause of two seconds, Snowfield Bear snored again:
"Snoring...snoring..."

Zhao Yuanyang collapsed, Ling Kong grabbed the token, put the big bear in, and then sat on the floor wrapped in a quilt, dazed and distracted.

At this time, she suddenly heard some voices, and she became a little more energetic.

He stood up slowly, walked to the door a little bit, pushed the door open, stared at the dark circles under his eyes, walked to the railing, looked down, and then froze.

……

"You...recognize me?"

Pei Sanniang was stunned, her eyes full of confusion.

She remembered very clearly that she hadn't introduced her name. Could it be that someone else in the town told him?

But... why, the tone of the young man in front of him is so complicated?

Ji Pingan laughed, and walked to the counter familiarly.

Then he raised his hand and opened the third cabinet door on the left, and he took out a mesh sieve from it.

Then he twisted his body and opened the second pottery vat on the right, and sure enough, he found a vat of turbid wine.

Use a sieve to start sieving yourself the wine.

Familiar, as in the past.

"No... I know you." Ji Pingan said.

……

ps: The typo is changed first and then changed

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