Da da da da da ~

After the low knock on the door, Yan Xiake lowered her voice and still looked full of energy:

"Is the master's house here? We are passing guests. The wind and rain are approaching, and I want to stay for one night!"

Yan Xiake stood outside the door, feeling a little strange.

Why does this charity smell like stewed meat in the evening?

The guardians of the charity village are all poor families, or they are half-in-law and not stupid, where can they get the conditions to eat meat?

He thought of this question.

The group behind also thought of it, looking at the coffin under the awning, smelling the smell of meat with the smell of corpses, they all thought of something and retching.

There were a few more people who immediately held the sword.

"Who? It's midnight!"

An old voice came from the charity village.

Sa Wuling was wearing clothes and yawning to open the door. When he saw a group of people who were covered in dust outside the door, he was also stunned.

Nowadays, bandits and bandits are rampant in the wild, and wild beasts are hurting people. There are also ghosts and monsters coming out from time to time to harm people. He rarely sees outsiders.

These are obviously people in the world, and they have not seen them for many years.

"Old sir!"

Yan Xiake clasped her fists: "The wind and rain are coming, can I wait to go in and ask for a glass of water?"

The girl named Qian'er was also very sensible and took out a piece of silver to offer it.

‘Where did the local big dealer come from? It takes five taels of silver to take action?’

Sa Wuling glanced at the few people.

Except for the ugly man in front of his head, all of these people were dressed neatly and had excellent swords and were obviously not ordinary people.

It is worth it to spend five taels of silver a night.

but.......

After hesitating for a moment, Sa Wuling was about to refuse when he heard a barking from the yard.

Suddenly, he loosened his body and took the money:

"You have worked hard to travel, please come in and take a break. However, the charity village is small and there are not many rooms. You have to work harder to squeeze together..."

"It's okay!"

Yan Xiake smiled: "It's good to be able to settle down, how can you ask for more?"

He said this to the people behind him.

He was used to being thick-handed and thick-legged. It was not a big deal to lie on the grave all night, but these officials and children were different, but they had to say hello in advance.

"Don't worry, Brother Yan, we are not spoiled either."

Yun Qian'er responded.

Everyone else nodded.

Seeing that everyone had no objection, Sa Wuling opened the door and closed the door after all the people came in.

The charity house is not small.

After all, nearby villages have to store coffins in the charity village before choosing an auspicious day to be buried. It is a storm. There are not many rooms, but the space is quite small.

If you squeeze it, more than a hundred corpses can be put down.

When you walk into the charity shop, the stewed meat tastes bigger and bigger.

Yan Xiake looked around and saw no one except a yellow dog gnawing on his bones, so he bowed to Sa Wuling: "Old sir, we are running all the way, and we are too hungry at this time, but what food can we eat? We pay."

People who practice martial arts have a lot of appetite, and Yan Xiake has not yet entered the water and rice. When he smells the fragrance of meat, his stomach is a little rolling.

He doesn't care about these coffins.

It’s just a face-to-face meeting with the corpse, and it’s time to eat or eat it.

"Sorry, guests, there is no."

Sa Wuling shook his head.

Just kidding, I haven't eaten meat for several days, so I'm afraid that all the livestock in these nearby villages have been eaten up and can't buy it even if I pay for it.

That's all, but he ran back and forth for four hundred miles with his armour, and bought it from Annuo County.

I was so tired that I was on the spot.

Sell ​​it to you?

Dreaming!

"This one can have it."

Yan Xiake took out a silver ingot from his arms and shook it, thinking he wanted money.

Sa Wuling's eyelids twitched, and he spread his hands:

"This, really, really not!"

"alright!"

While the two were talking, a plain voice came from the room: "The person who came was a guest, just some chewy food. What are you reluctant to let go? Just buy it in a few days!"

"yes......."

Sa Wuling's face thrust.

This Yizhuang is two hundred miles away from Annuo County, and the round trip is four hundred miles.

Four hundred miles, you said it lightly!

You go and try it?

He complained in his heart, but couldn't say anything, so he turned around and prepared to go.

"You might as well come in and sit down."

As the candlelight swayed in the house, An Qisheng spoke again.

"So, thank you."

Yan Xiake was not polite, and walked in.

Yun Qian'er followed her in.

The group behind wanted to go in, but when they saw that the room was not big, they gave up.

Walking into the room, Yan Xiake subconsciously looked at it.

A very simple house, a wooden table, two benches, a cup of tea, and a boy in a simple gray robe.

‘What a boy!’

Yan Xiake praised in his heart.

The young man sat upright, his back was straight, his skin was shining, and his whole body exuded a vigorous vitality like the rising sun. He was probably very good at practicing martial arts.

Although there is no magic power on his body, he seems to have extremely skilled martial arts.

Not an ordinary person.

But Yun Qian'er didn't feel anything.

This young man dressed in a simple manner and his face was not very good-looking. His eyes were quite bright, as if they were glowing, which made her feel bleak in her heart.

"Please sit for two."

An Qisheng waved his hand slightly.

The two sat down.

Sa Wuling also came in with food, put it down angrily, and turned around and left.

"Brother Tai is the owner of this charity village?"

Yan Xiake made indirect moves and did not directly point out the purpose of the trip.

This young man is not an ordinary person, but for some reason he stays in such a charity house.

"good."

An Qisheng nodded slightly, responded with words, and a faint light appeared in his eyes.

As early as in the Jiufu Realm, he developed the habit of seeing someone, first look at their energy and face them, and then use the Taoist map to see their luck. If the Taoist power is needed, it depends on the situation and the fate.

In his opinion, the man had a majestic and moderate expression, the heavenly court was full, the ground was round, and his spirit was sufficient. His energy was quite heroic, but his fate was full of ups and downs. Although he would turn bad luck into good fortune, he would drag down his companions around him.

Buzz ~

Deep in the soul, a picture of Tao flows out words:
To be continued...