In the evening.

After Li Xiaoyao finished his meal in the magistrate's courtyard, Liu Jinyuan offered to say that he wanted to send Li Xiaoyao off. This guy obviously didn't give up and was still caring about the photos.

At dusk, the voices of Sucheng are gradually fading.

"Brother Xiaoyao, let's go directly to the wine pool?" Liu Jinyuan asked.

Li Xiaoyao nodded affirmatively, "Well! Let's go to the wine pool first!"

"Let's go here!" Liu Jinyuan led the way. This guy has lived in Sucheng for more than ten years, so he is naturally a familiar local snake.

Under the leadership of Liu Jinyuan, Li Xiaoyao and Liu Jinyuan walked around and passed through the East District Agricultural Poultry and Aquatic Products Market, which was mixed with fish and dragons, and arrived at the well-known wine pool.

The wine pool was built next to a pond, and Liu Jinyuan explained the origin of the wine pool for Li Xiaoyao.

Originally, the wine pool was not called the wine pool. One day, two literati and poets were drunk in the wine pool. But neither of the two literati and poets gave in. Even though they were drunk, they were still fighting for wine.

However, one of the cunning literati poured the wine into the pond next to the wine pool while fighting, thus winning the wine battle.

This incident was eventually exposed, which attracted the learning of the majority of literati and poets. When they wanted to drink, they poured the wine into the pond next to the wine pool.

Over time, the pond next to the wine pool always emits the smell of wine, which makes the wine pool famous, and the wine pool finally changed its name to the wine pool.

As soon as Li Xiaoyao and Liu Jinyuan walked into the wine pool, a waiter came over. When the waiter saw Liu Jinyuan, his eyes lit up and said, "Young Master Liu, are you having a meal or watching the moon?"

Watching the moon is a synonym for drinking, mainly to cater to the elegant thoughts of literati and poets.

Liu Jinyuan waved his hand and said, "I want to inquire about something." Liu Jinyuan said, taking out the photo of the Jiujianxian and handing it to the waiter, "Have you seen this person recently?"

The waiter took the photo, he looked carefully, nodded with certainty, "See it!"

Li Xiaoyao asked, "When?"

The waiter glanced at Liu Jinyuan and found that Liu Jinyuan was not blocking him. The waiter continued, "This Taoist priest is on the second floor now. Two young masters, you." The waiter was waiting for Li Xiaoyao and Liu Jinyuan's decision.

Liu Jinyuan took out a piece of silver and handed it to the waiter, "Take us over!"

"Thank you, Mr. Liu!" The waiter happily took the broken silver and took Li Xiaoyao and Liu Jinyuan to the second floor.

In this era, as long as there is a reward, the waiter will not understand customer privacy!

Li Xiaoyao and Liu Jinyuan followed the waiter to the second floor. They saw the Jiu Jianxian at the window and a gray-haired old man. The old man was sitting opposite the Jiu Jianxian, and the two were drinking each other.

"Master!" Li Xiaoyao walked over quickly and greeted him actively.

Liu Jinyuan followed Li Xiaoyao. He looked at the outfit of the Jiujianxian and secretly praised in his heart, "Is this Taoist priest really capable?"

In Sucheng, there were many Taoist priests who cheated, and they used their three-legged cat skills to deceive many people.

Liu Jinyuan is one of the victims. He was once deceived by a Taoist priest!

"Yinpeng, why are you here?" Jiu Jianxian showed a surprised look when he saw Li Xiaoyao.

Yipin is Li Xiaoyao's name. He smiled and said, "Of course, it was the disciple who took the initiative to find the master!" Li Xiaoyao said without hiding it. While answering the wine sword fairy, he looked at the gray-haired old man, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

This gray-haired old man made Li Xiaoyao feel familiar.

"Junior brother, have you accepted the apprentice?" The old man with gray hair asked the Wine Sword Immortal.

‘So it’s him!’ Li Xiaoyao confirmed the identity of the old man in his heart. He was the supreme leader of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect and Dugu Yuyun, known as the ‘Sword Saint’.

Jiu Jianxian nodded and admitted, "Strange disciple!"

After responding to the Sword Saint, Jiu Jianxian introduced to Li Xiaoyao, "Yinpeng, this senior brother who is a master, Dugu Yuyun, known as the Sword Saint, is also the head of our Shushan Sect."

Li Xiaoyao immediately clasped his fists and said, "Yi Pin has met the leader!"

The Sword Saint looked at Li Xiaoyao with no anger and finally nodded slightly, "Yes!"

Jiu Jianxian rescued the scene, "Senior brother has such a personality, disciple, you don't need to worry. By the way, disciple, do you still have Thyme?"

When the sword immortal heard the wine and sword immortal lifting thyme, the sword saint also looked at Li Xiaoyao, showing a faint look of expectation.

Recently, the Sword Saint has always heard the Wine Sword Fairy praise Thyme, almost praising Thyme to the point that “there is only in the sky and nothing is underground”, which makes the Sword Saint very curious about Thyme.

Li Xiaoyao coughed before responding, "Master, I only have two bottles with me."

"Then you're not taking it out?" Jiu Jianxian snorted.

Li Xiaoyao's right hand gently whipped above the wooden table, and two crystal clear glass bottles appeared, and it was thyme.

The Sword Saint glanced at Li Xiaoyao's right hand and raised his eyebrows. He was obviously surprised that Li Xiaoyao had space-like magic weapons, but the Sword Saint was the supreme leader of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, so he naturally had Sumeru Mustard Seeds. Therefore, after looking at it, he had no idea of ​​exploring it.

Jiu Jianxian looked at the two bottles of thyme and swallowed. He grabbed a bottle of thyme and stuffed it into his sleeves. There was nothing unusual about his sleeves. Obviously, Jiu Jianxian also has a space magic weapon similar to the universe in his sleeves.

"Senior brother, come, let's taste the thyme." The Sword Fairy of Jiuzhan grabbed another bottle of thyme, poured a full bowl for himself, and then poured half a bowl for the Sword Saint.

The Sword Saint held the movements of the Wine Sword Immortal in his eyes. He teased, "Junior brother, this thyme is um? Good wine!" The Sword Saint was originally going to tease the Wine Sword Immortal, but he smelled the scent of the wine emitted by the thyme and praised it directly.

Liu Jinyuan stood beside Li Xiaoyao. He looked at Thyme straight and swallowed, "Brother Xiaoyao, let's drink some too?"

Li Xiaoyao glanced at Liu Jinyuan, but he still took a bowl, poured a small bowl for Liu Jinyuan, and called Liu Jinyuan to sit down, "Brother Jinyuan, Thyme has a lot of energy, please take it easy."

"Don't worry! I have a good alcohol tolerance!" Liu Jinyuan said confidently.

Li Xiaoyao just smiled and did not continue to remind Liu Jinyuan that he had drunk alcohol with Liu Jinyuan. This guy had a maximum amount of two bottles of beer, so he dared to boast about his good alcohol tolerance?

"Good wine!" The Sword Saint took a sip of thyme and praised again.

Jiu Jianxian had already drunk half a bowl, "Senior Brother, now you understand why I have been obsessed with Thyme, right?" Jiu Jianxian responded to the Sword Saint and reached out to grab Thyme's bottle.

But the Sword Saint was faster. He picked up the thyme wine bottle and poured wine into his bowl, making the Sword Saint scratch his head, "Senior Brother, drink less, your alcohol tolerance is not good!"

The Sword Saint glared at the Jiu Jianxian, "You have just hidden a bottle, and the rest of this bottle is mine." After the Sword Saint poured his bowl, he actually raised his head and poured the remaining thyme directly into his mouth.

The Jiu Jianxian looked at the Sword Saint helplessly. He couldn't do anything to his senior brother, and then looked at Li Xiaoyao, "Disciple, do you still have it?"

Li Xiaoyao waved his hands repeatedly. Although the cost of thyme is very low, Li Xiaoyao understood one truth: rare things are precious!

No matter how good the thyme is, it will become worthless if it is unlimited.

"Master, the two bottles of thyme just now are already the last two bottles. The next batch of thyme will have to wait until next month at least." Li Xiaoyao said with a wry smile.

"Next month? When exactly? How much thyme will be?" Jiu Jianxian asked very carefully, obviously he had already set his sights on Thyme.

Li Xiaoyao smiled bitterly on the surface, but he smiled proudly in his heart, "It should be the middle of the moon. If there were no accidents, maybe there were thirty bottles, right?" Li Xiaoyao deliberately used an uncertain tone.

"In poverty, the most important thing about our Shushan School is to respect teachers and respect the Tao." Jiu Jianxian said seriously, obviously hoping that Li Xiaoyao would take the initiative.

Li Xiaoyao cooperated and said, "Please rest assured, the master! As long as the thyme cellar is hidden at the time, the disciple will give the master half of the weight for next month!"

Jiu Jianxian stroked his beard with satisfaction, obviously very satisfied with Li Xiaoyao's attitude.

However, the next moment, the Jiujianxian became depressed!

"Junior brother, the filial thyme of my nephew, don't forget my part." The Sword Saint said indifferently.

Jiu Jianxian nodded with a bitter smile.

Li Xiaoyao said, "Master, I took the initiative to look for you this time, but I actually have something to ask for."

"What's the matter?" asked the Jiu Jianxian. He was very satisfied with Li Xiaoyao's disciple. If it was not something that hurt the world, he decided to help Li Xiaoyao settle it.

"About Baihe Village and the zombie plague!" Li Xiaoyao whispered, "Master, have you heard of this?"

The Jiu Jianxian frowned immediately. He glanced at Liu Jinyuan first and found that Liu Jinyuan's face was flushed and his eyes were confused. Then he lowered his voice and said, "Disciple, how did you know about this?"

Recently, the Jiujianxian has been lingering in Sucheng. One of the reasons is that it is because of the incident in Baihe Village. Of course, he knew that a zombie plague broke out in Baihe Village.

Li Xiaoyao talked about Liu Anfu and Baihe Village from beginning to end, and finally said: "Master, this time, the disciples must also participate in the management of the zombie plague!"

When he heard Li Xiaoyao expressing his intention to participate in the control of the zombie plague, Jiu Jianxian's face changed drastically and he shouted in a low voice: "Nothing!"

"Master?" Li Xiaoyao looked at Jiu Jianxian for no reason. He didn't understand why Jiu Jianxian suddenly became angry. His participation in controlling the zombie plague in Baihe Village should be a good thing to save the world and the people. It is completely in line with the rules of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, but why Jiu Jianxian looks very angry?

The Sword Saint also frowned, "Mr. Nephew, you are reckless this time!"
Chapter completed!