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Chapter 114

Sure enough, Qian Juduo didn't look surprised when he saw her taking Ye Qingsha, but he admired and loved her a little bit more. This woman is not bad, smart and witty.

"Haha...it's younger siblings, come here as if it's your own home. By the way..." Qian Juduo slapped his forehead. It's the first time for younger siblings to come to the door, so it's not easy to return empty-handed.Thinking of this, he ignored the two of them and quickly rushed into a storeroom. There was a rattling sound, and Qian Juduo returned to the courtyard with a wooden box in a moment.

"Come on, it's the first time for my younger siblings to come to the door. As an uncle, I can't do without a greeting gift. This sword was obtained in the early years. It is a waste to put it here. I think younger siblings use swords, so I will use this sword. Go ahead. Use it hard, and if it breaks, look for Brother Qian. Brother Qian is the best at repairing things.” Qian Juduo said with a smile.

If one didn't know the real identity and ability of this person, who would have thought that this unremarkable fat man, even places like Sansheng Dao Sect, Tian Dao Sect, and Yun Dao Jingshe would treat him cautiously and treat him as a guest of honor.

"Cut, do I need you?" Ren Daoyuan said disdainfully. When it comes to whimsical ideas, he is not as good as Qian Juduo. If it is just repairing damaged Taoist artifacts, he has already surpassed the teacher Qian Juduo.

"Fuck, this is my meeting gift for my siblings, it's none of your business?" Ren Daoyuan was not polite to him, and he didn't treat him as a guest.Naturally, Ren Daoyuan would not treat himself as a guest, throwing the teapot on the table far away, fetching hot water, and cleaning the cups.

Seeing Ren Daoyuan's actions, Huo Yujia understood what he meant, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.After taking over the kettle, he scalded the teacup carefully.

Ren Daoyuan took out a black clay jar with his backhand, which was already the last jar of pure liquid in his hand.What's more, the fat man in front of him is the only friend Ren Daoyuan recognizes. As for that girl Dong Qing'er, I'm sorry for the time being, even if I see it, I don't have any pure liquid to drink.

"Pure liquid? Have you entered the treasure land?" Although Qian Juduo's cultivation base is not high, he is a well-informed person. He can tell what's inside just by looking at the size of the black clay jar.Through the pure liquid, one can guess part of Ren Daoyuan's experience.

"Yeah, this stuff tastes really good, but it's a bit too expensive. It's the last pot." Ren Daoyuan licked his lips, and every time he subconsciously made this movement, he would remember Huo Yujia's way of licking her lips like a beautiful woman, It must be much better looking than myself.

"Well, I used to drink it a lot, but recently..." Qian Juduo shook his head and said, even though he has drunk it many times, thinking about it now, he still finds it very interesting.

Over the past year, Ren Daoyuan's knowledge has increased a lot. He gave Qian Juduo a look and said, "Boss Qian is not righteous. I have worked here for you for ten months, and you didn't even ask me to buy a drink." Pure liquid once, it’s too uninteresting.”

Qian Juduo smiled and said, "It was a good time, put it away, let's drink."

Ren Daoyuan was stunned. It is really rare for a person who drank the pure liquid to refuse to drink it again.Even a Taoist with a firm heart like iron can hardly refuse this temptation.What's more, the pure liquid I brought didn't have any purpose, I just wanted to share it with my friends.

"Okay, drink." Ren Daoyuan accepted the black clay jar without asking why, if Qian Juduo wanted to say something, he would naturally say, if he didn't want to, this person kept his mouth shut.

Huo Yujia was studying the sword. It was three feet six inches long, simple and elegant, and the gold thread wrapped around the hilt was a little worn. It could be seen that this sword had a history of many years.The edge of the sword is dim, and there is no light, and it seems that it is not sharp.But she tried it secretly, and it was absolutely blown and broken, extremely sharp.

The wine is very mellow, the fragrance lingers for miles, the wine is very strong, and the line of fire enters the throat.

Qian Juduo didn't say the reason why he didn't drink Pure Du, he just kept drinking, as if he wanted to get himself drunk.Ren Daoyuan knew that he must have thought of some unpleasant things. With the physical strength of a heavenly powerhouse, coupled with the innate energy in his body, it is not easy to get drunk.

It wasn't until Ren Daoyuan was almost drunk that Qian Juduo said: "For many years, since she left, I swore that I would never drink pure liquid again, unless she poured it for me. As long as she poured it for me, it is fine. It’s poison, and I’ll drink it too.”

Qian Juduo didn't continue talking, the two of them drank more than a dozen jugs of fine wine, and they were both drunk.

The next morning, Ren Daoyuan got up early, left Chunye and a note, left Malay City with Huo Yujia, and continued to head east.

Qianzhou in the middle of the earth is indeed worthy of being the number one state in the world, with unique scenery and different humanities, with vicissitudes of history and distant tranquility.The people here have a very slow pace of life. Even ordinary people have a thickness that cannot be compared with the dignitaries of Qingzhou.

The last time Ren Daoyuan had only been to Malay City, which was the border trade city of Qianzhou, it wasn't really Qianzhou. It was too heavily attacked by foreign caravans and changed its taste.After really entering Qianzhou, I realized that this place is really a prosperous time, a treasured place on earth.

Unlike Qingzhou, which is mountainous and bitterly cold, there are plains everywhere, and the water network is crisscrossed. Riding a horse is not as good as taking a boat, watching the scenery on the shore, and enjoying the breeze blowing in front of you. No wonder everyone in the world calls it the number one state in the world.

Compared with the scenery here, the Zhongding Empire is obviously not satisfactory. From time to time along the coast, you can see ragged peasants, with the unique humanistic temperament of Qianzhou, thick and distant, but busy only for one bite of food.

For several days in a row, both of them were immersed in this weird atmosphere, admiring and sighing from time to time.The state is the number one state in the world, but this country may not be the number one country in the world.

No matter how bad the Zhongding Empire is, it is not comparable to the Fengyu Empire. After all, the innate conditions here are too good.In the city mansion, the dignitaries of aristocratic families in fresh clothes and angry horses, the wealthy businessmen covered in silk and silk, and the common people in coarse linen and linen clothes, formed a sharp contrast.

There are not many dignitaries in Qingzhou, and they will not be as arrogant as the aristocratic family in Qianzhou. The life of the people may not be good, but it is better than life here.Life in Qingzhou is not easy, being ruthless to others is just as ruthless to oneself.The life of a slave is very difficult, and life and death are all in the mind of the master.

But the slaves here are very interesting. If you hadn't asked the boatman, the boy in green clothes and black hat, and the strong man carrying the burden, who would have thought that they were just slaves.Ren Daoyuan even saw an extremely glamorous woman in a skirt, who was also a slave.

This made the two unable to understand why the life of slaves was better than that of ordinary people?Ren Daoyuan has seen many slaves, and he himself was a slave for a period of time. The situation in Yunzhou is similar to that in Qingzhou. Slaves are basically consumables.

Changzhi County, Taiyuan Prefecture is a place with beautiful mountains and rivers in the hinterland of Qianzhou.Kuangjia Village is close to the vast and misty Taihu Lake. The scenery is pleasant. There are ten thousand hectares of fertile land in the village. The people living here have no worries about food and clothing. It can be regarded as a peaceful land in the Zhongding Empire.

Three miles outside Kuangjia Village, beside Taihu Lake and at the foot of Daqing Mountain, there is a mansion with an area of ​​tens of mu. This house does not belong to Kuangjia Village.Everyone in the Kuang family village knew that there lived a nobleman, a real nobleman, in that house.

The people in the house, when they go shopping in the county and the village, are always kind and friendly, without the slightest bit of disrespect, the business is fair, and they often give a few extra pennies.

The reason why it is said to be a real nobleman is that it was an accident a few years ago. Several young masters from Fucheng who insisted on entering the mansion were refused, and some of them got very angry. Then a team of officers and soldiers surrounded the house.Originally, the villagers thought that the owner of the house must be bad.

Unexpectedly, someone in the house let out a sigh, and the officer leading the team outside immediately panicked. There was still no movement inside the house, but chaos outside the house.From Fucheng, luxuriously decorated carriages came here, and more officers and soldiers came and captured the original team of officers.

The leading brothers from aristocratic families were even beaten to pieces in front of the gate of the house.It wasn't until there was another humming from inside the house that the people outside stopped. The villagers thought that if it wasn't for this humming, those young masters would have been beaten to death.

From the beginning to the end, the owner of the house didn't show up, and there were only two voices in total, which made Taiyuan Mansion go crazy. After half a month of busy work, the calm was restored.The villagers don't have much knowledge, they only know that the person who can scare the officials of Taiyuan Mansion must be the greater dignitary.

Ren Daoyuan and Huo Yujia inquired all the way, and finally came to the front of the house. Looking up, there were two beautiful clerical scripts—Shanshui written on the plaque on the main entrance of the house.

"This is Shanshuiju." Ren Daoyuan nodded lightly, with his back against the green hills and facing the water of Taihu Lake, there are indeed mountains and waters, worthy of the name of Shanshuiju.

"Is there someone inside, please open the door quickly." Ren Daoyuan stepped forward to knock on the door, Huo Yujia couldn't do this job.

"Who is making noise here?" The corner door opened, and a small head poked out from it. It looked like a young servant who was only fourteen or five years old, wearing a green coat and a cap, but he was somewhat similar to the house slaves he had seen before.

"This little brother has invited you. Is the owner of this room surnamed Moji Bei?"

"Exactly. May I ask why you two are here?" The boy was young, but he spoke elegantly.

"I also ask my younger brother to pass the report on your behalf, saying that there is a visit from an old man, this is a famous post." Ren Daoyuan said, took out Jun Tianqing's film from his pocket, and handed it to the young servant.

The servant took the name card with both hands, bowed to the two, turned around and entered the corner door, within half a quarter of an hour, the middle door opened wide, and a middle-aged man in charge came out.

Glancing at the two of them, he turned his head and bowed to Huo Yujia: "This lady's surname is Huo."

Huo Yujia nodded slightly: "Exactly."

"Miss Huo, please come in. My master is waiting in the main hall." The steward led the two of them into Shanshuiju.The two had no dissatisfaction with this. Mo Bei was not an ordinary person. Being able to be friends with Jun Tianqing naturally meant his status, and his cultivation should be above the star rank.

It is said that things of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups, which is true.There are friends from Wangnian, Zongjiao, and handkerchiefs, but most of them are friends of the same kind, and they have the same breath, so they can become friends.Like Ren Daoyuan and Dong Qinger, although there is a difference in age, it is because they are all Taoists, otherwise it would be difficult to have a common language.

(End of this chapter)