However, Min Xian didn't feel any impact. He shook his head and looked back. Although he felt it was a little strange, at most he just felt it was a little strange. Perhaps the farmer man had read books and recognized words just now, but he chose another life due to his own knowledge and other pressure.

Of course, Jiyuan had not left Dayun's mansion immediately, but he just stopped appearing in front of Min Xian to disturb him. Since he had seen him face to face, he was a little curious about his changes. Moreover, Jiyuan was still a little interested in who the person who found Min Xian not long ago. He didn't need any method of being confused or asking in person. Jiyuan also had a way to know the truth.

At noon, many stalls such as vegetable stalls had already closed their stalls and returned home. Min Xian, the person on the street, chose a more sheltered location. Because it was already lunch time, the pedestrians on the street would have to go home and gather in the nearby restaurants and restaurants.

On both sides of Min Xian's stall, there are a cart grocery stall and a vendor selling female rouge and water powder. One of the stall owners looks very young, and the other is a thin middle-aged short-bearded man. The three of them have no conflicts in their business and naturally get along well. At the time of meals, the three of them have no plans to close the stall and go to a restaurant, but take out their prepared lunches.

The owner of the grocery stall took out a bag of white steamed buns and a bamboo tube filled with water, and then took out a small pot of pickles and a pair of chopsticks. The one in the rouge and watermelon stall was some cold buns, Min Xian's most abundant. After all, he had packed so many things in a big restaurant before. If he didn't eat them quickly, it would be a pity to wait until they broke.

Min Xian took out two oil paper bags and a wooden box from the wooden box drawer, and when he opened it, the eyes of the two stall owners on both sides were attracted.

The oil-paper bag is not big or small, and the dishes inside are all hard goods. One pack is made of roast chicken and salt soaked in white and cut meat. The other pack is fried pork slices of unknown meat, but the color is very attractive. There are some cold rice in the wooden box. The two people around couldn't help swallowing their saliva secretly. Unexpectedly, the old man ate so well.

"Come on, two guys, I don't have so many goods at my stall, so I can just put things in it. Let's eat them here. I can't eat these old men alone."

The stalls on both sides were filled with things, both grocery stalls and gouache stalls. Both stall owners sat on stools and supported things with their knees. Only Min Xian's stall was very neat, with papers stacked together, and the pen and ink were placed aside, and there was a large open space.

When he heard Min Xian's words, he was stunned at first, and then he looked overjoyed.

"Since the old man said that, it's better to obey his destiny than respect! Thank you, Mr., come here!"

"Hahaha, the young man knows some words!"

"Hehehe..."

The two of them sat over with food and benches. Min Xian looked at the pickles in the small clay pot and said happily.

"It just happened that my two packs were too oily, and the pickles were just enough to relieve the greasiness!"

"This is pickled by my father. It's delicious. Try it! Yes, it's delicious, fresh!"

Min Xian moved his chopsticks and added a few slices to taste it. He immediately praised it. The young man was also smiling happily, and the middle-aged gouache stall owner hurriedly said.

"Look at my memory, I also have good things. The homemade rice wine that my relatives in the foreign town just asked someone to bring. The wine will not be too good, so it will definitely be delicious! I went to get it, but there were no cups..."

Young man at grocery stall pointed at the side.

"I have it on my stall, I'll pick up three small dishes. Well, I'll pick up wine!"

"Then I'll just sit here and wait?"

"Hahaha, the old man sits! Yes!"

The three of them who were not familiar with each other, but when they got together and started having lunch, their relationship suddenly got closer. They ate and chatted. The joy was the same as the festive celebration of the New Year.

Soon after eating and drinking, the three of them sat at the base of the wall and basking in the sun. The warm sunlight made them look a little lazy.

"Tsk, it became cloudy when I went out this morning. I didn't expect it to clear up suddenly at noon. The sun is so warm!"

"Yes, it's so comfortable to dry!"

The young man chatted with the middle-aged man one by one, and suddenly found that the old man in the middle had not spoken for a while. He turned to look at the old man and found that the old man leaned against the wall and shrank his head, breathing evenly in the warm sunlight, and probably fell asleep.

The middle-aged man pointed at the old man and smiled, lowered his voice.

"The old man fell asleep!"

"Is the alcohol coming up? It won't make a mistake, right?"

"No, no, I want to sleep at this warmth, and there are no guests anyway. Let the old man take a nap and wake him up when someone comes."

"Why!"

While the two lowered their voices and chatted, Min Xian was dreaming. The dream was very chaotic and constantly changing, with the despair and decline of the past, the depression and confusion, and the turning point of life. Gradually, they looked at people and things from an ordinary perspective, felt it, and the arrival of hope...

In the end, Lian Ping'er appeared in front of him again, standing outside the stall and looking at Min Xian with a scrutiny perspective. His eyes looked very similar to those of him who had been an immortal cultivator, and perhaps he was even more serious.

"I'll just ask you one thing, will you follow me?"

The same question may be because I feel that my previous answer may be too nostalgic to make the other party misunderstand. Min Xian's answer will be faster and louder than before.

"Didn't I tell you, don't leave! Don't leave! Don't leave!"

...

"Don't leave...Don't leave..."

At the base of the wall behind the stall, Min Xian was whispering in a daze, and his voice seemed to be gradually getting excited. The two stall owners next to him heard it and quickly responded.

"It's here, here! Yes, sir, we didn't leave, we didn't leave!"

"Uhhh..."

Min Xian shook his body and woke up. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the side. The two stall owners were looking at him.

"I just fell asleep? How long have I been sleeping?"

"It's only a quarter of an hour. The old man can take a look for a while. We'll call you if there is a guest."

"Yes, it's not long."

Min Xian nodded and shook her head with confidence.

"It's a dream. I won't sleep anymore. I'll feel comfortable enough for a while. You can also take a look at the stall. I'll help you watch the stall and call you if there are customers."

"Uh, then I'll take a look for a while, and you always help me watch. I won't sleep anymore and tidy up my things."

"Okay, you go to bed."

...

Diagonally opposite the second floor window of the restaurant, Ji Yuan tasted the wine and a few dishes of side dishes from the restaurant. He had almost finished eating, so he put down his chopsticks and shouted at the waiter who was greeting other guests on the other table.

"My second brother, check out."

"Okay, you can wait."

The waiter said to him, first greeting the guests on the table, then came to Jiyuan's table, collected the money and led Jiyuan downstairs.

"Customer, the drink you want is ready, it costs 300 cents in total."

Jiyuan nodded, paid another money, and then picked up the five small wine jars next to the counter, which were filled with wines with good taste in this area. Then he took out the door with the wine. After a glance back at the streets that had forgotten a little further away, Jiyuan quickly left Dayunfu City, flew back to Tongtian River.

...

Under the Tongtian River, the Dragon-Changing Banquet was still in full swing, but from the third day, guests gradually bid farewell and left, including the Dazhen Envoy, which benefited a lot.

As soon as the big ship appeared at the port of Gyeonggi Prefecture, the news was immediately transmitted to the palace as quickly as possible, which made the emperor, who had been anxiously waiting for three days, feel relieved.

There was no news for these three days, and the emperor almost thought that this ship was swallowed by the dragon in Tongtian River. It would be too unacceptable to lose several important officials.

As soon as a boat of envoys got off the ship and arrived at the gate of the Gyeonggi Prefecture City, the emperor's imperial decree had arrived. They could enter the palace immediately without getting off the horse and getting off the car, and they could ride directly outside the Golden Palace, which was also a great grace for the ministers.

Before the envoys arrived at the palace, the important officials in all courts had already received news from the palace and had already entered the palace and waited in the golden palace.

Yin Zhaoxian and others returned to the court and immediately reported what they saw and heard. The wonders they saw made the emperor and the ministers amazed, and many people were fascinated.

Aquatic races from all directions gathered, real dragons and dragons gathered together, guests from the Immortal Gate God Realm came to congratulate, ghosts and gods from the God Realm visited in person, and there were all kinds of magical changes overwhelmed. Some immortals even cast spells with great magical powers, bringing guests into the world in the book, enjoying the wonderful scenery, seeing the true appearance of the phoenix, and fighting in it was a world of uproar. Finally, listening to a song of immortal sound, seeing the phoenix dance and sing...

There are so many things I see and hear, most of which are clearly organized Yin Qing, narrating the strange and wonderful things clearly, making people feel as if they are in the scene.

The emperor was always in a daze of association, but was afraid of missing the excitement. He always came back to his senses quickly, and after listening to the rough, he sighed repeatedly.

"It's really magical. I wish I could not go into the river to see it together!"

Yin Qing smiled.

"Your Majesty, as long as I become stronger and stronger, strange scenery will definitely not be rare. Things will be expected in the future. My Dazhen occupies a seat in the main hall above the Dragon Transformation Banquet. Sitting with the True Dragon and the True Immortal, you will surely become famous all over the world. Your Majesty is the king who created the prosperous age, your Majesty is the wise and wise!"

After Yin Qing finished speaking, the ministers below also bowed and responded.

"Your Majesty is wise! Your Majesty is wise!"

Even though Yang Sheng, as Yin Zhaoxian's disciple, was a good emperor who could examine himself, he was a little excited. However, Yin Qing suddenly seemed to think of something, followed Linglong's thoughts and spoke.

"Your Majesty, in this Dragon Transformation Banquet, in addition to what I have just said, there is another seemingly small thing worth noting."

"What's the matter? Yin Aiqing said quickly."

Yin Qing looked at her father.

"Yin Xiang, there is something, well, or a few people, the immortal master of Qianyuan Sect mentioned it before, and later some other guests mentioned it one after another, and it is also my Dazhen..."

Yin Zhaoxian thought for a moment, nodded and replied.

"You mean those heroes?"

“That’s right!”

Yin Qing faced the emperor again, saluted again and began to describe his thoughts.
Chapter completed!