Almost half a month has passed since Li Ergou arrived.
The lower world has not been affected much. Except for a very few people, most of the creatures in the lower world have no idea what happened half a month ago.
This day.
Ye Ziyun secretly slipped out of Fuyun Mountain.
He was really depressed. .??.
Although Ye Ziyun likes to dig sand and build sand castles, she can't always play with sand.
After a long time, it will naturally become boring.
Ye Ziyun has been yearning for the lively and prosperous town at the foot of the mountain for a long time.
Since coming to Fuyun Mountain, he has heard more than once how fun and lively the town below the mountain is. Unfortunately, no one takes Ye Ziyun to play in the town, so he can only think about it.
To this day, Ye Ziyun was digging in the sand at the foot of the mountain when he suddenly inserted a small shovel into his waist, patted his pants and walked down the mountain.
He really walked out.
No one stopped him.
Of course, Fuyunshan was very aware of Ye Ziyun's every move.
Secretly, Xuanyuan and other ten disciples were watching personally, just to be afraid that something unexpected might happen to Ye Ziyun.
However, Xuanyuan and others did not stop Ye Ziyun from sneaking out.
In their opinion, Ye Ziyun just wanted to go out for a walk because he was bored staying in Fuyun Mountain.
Nothing will happen.
If you stop him, things will easily happen.
In this way, Ye Ziyun walked out of Fuyun Mountain and came to the town at the foot of the mountain.
I saw the secular world full of fireworks.
This confused Ye Ziyun.
After coming out of the Bronze Palace Gate, Ye Ziyun basically followed Ye Qingyun and the others.
I have never had any contact with the secular world.
I don't have any concept at all in my mind.
Until now.
He finally saw it all with his own eyes.
Pedestrians coming and going.
A hawker who shouts hard.
A dazzling array of shops.
All kinds of novelty gadgets.
They were all impacting Ye Ziyun's mind.
He was so obsessed with it that he didn't even have time to look at it while walking on the street.
fuyunshan
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Originally, Xixia was not such a bustling and lively town, but a small market.
People from all over the world often come here to do business, and over time a market was formed.
Until Ye Qingyun broke the seal and came down the mountain, under his influence, the market at the foot of Fuyun Mountain gradually became prosperous.
Coupled with the support of the original Tianwu Dynasty and the current Dayun Dynasty, it naturally became the town it is today.
And it also got a name---Fuyun Town!
It is said to be a town, but it is actually the size of a city.
However, because this place is quite special and is adjacent to Fuyun Mountain, the Dayun Dynasty did not put much control over it. Instead, the people here were allowed to control it voluntarily.
Nowadays, Fuyun Town has everything, including food, drink, and entertainment.
Even because of the reputation of Fuyun Mountain and Ye Qingyun, many industries related to Ye Qingyun and Fuyun Mountain have been opened in this town.
for example
Qingyun Local Restaurant!
Authentic Lao Ye’s private kitchen!
Fuyunshan specialty roast duck!
Qingyun Noodle House!
Lao Ye Shabu Shabu Shop!
In addition, there are some more outrageous things.
For example, if you take a casual glance at some bookstalls, you can see many strange and weird books.
"The Secret Record of Ye Xianren in Fuyun Mountain"
"The Beautiful History of Qingyun"
"The Legend of the Big Yellow Dog in Fuyun Mountain"
"Ye Qingyun's Way to Success"
"A few things about Ye Xianren and my mother"
What's more, banners and signs are hung directly in some fenced areas, saying that they are places where Ye Xianren has visited.
The conscience of heaven and earth.
Ye Qingyun could swear to God with Huikong's hair that he had never been to such a place.
It’s just nonsense!
How can you insult someone's innocence out of thin air?
Anyway, Fuyun Mountain, relying on its neighbor relationship with Ye Qingyun, can be said to have brought the local characteristics to the extreme.
Almost any business must have something to do with Ye Qingyun.
Ye Ziyun stood in front of a bookstall, looking at the books with colorful covers and exaggerated titles.
, I was a little dazed for a while.
"This little brother, do you want to buy a book? I have all kinds of books here!"
The old man selling books said to Ye Ziyun with a smile and a special wink.
Obviously, among the books this old man sells, there must be some that are not obvious.
Ye Ziyun shook his head and continued to wander on the street.
soon.
He came to a stall selling puppies again. There were many children around here, and they all looked fond of them.
And the dog seller also came out and said that the puppies he raised were the blood of the Yellow Dog King and Black Dog King of Fuyun Mountain.
This is of course nonsense.
But for children, no matter what their bloodline is, these puppies are so cute that they wish they could buy one and take them home.
Ye Ziyun also took a fancy to a little yellow dog.
It really looks like Da Mao.
But Ye Ziyun could tell at a glance that this little yellow dog had nothing to do with Da Mao.
It's just that they look alike.
Ye Ziyun looked at it for a long time. The dog dealer thought that Ye Ziyun would buy the little yellow dog, but Ye Ziyun turned around and left without any nostalgia at all.
After wandering around the town for a long time, Ye Ziyun came to a teahouse.
This teahouse can be seen to be old, the furnishings are all antique, and most of the guests sitting in the lobby are old people.
When Ye Ziyun saw that there was no room left in this place, he planned to leave.
But on a table in the corner, a man in brocade attire waved to Ye Ziyun.
"Little brother, there is only one person here, so you might as well sit with me."
Ye Ziyun did not refuse, walked over and sat opposite the man in brocade clothes.
The man in brocade clothes has an ordinary appearance, with two beards on his mouth, making him look more mature.
"What do you call your little brother?"
"Ye Ziyun."
"Ye Ziyun? Haha, the name little brother reminds me of an old friend I haven't seen for a long time."
Hearing this, Ye Ziyun glanced at the man in brocade clothes curiously while listening to the storyteller's voice in the lobby.
"My name is Huang Fusheng. If this little brother is from Fuyun Town, you should have heard of my name, right?"
"No."
"Ahem,
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That’s okay.”
The man in brocade is none other than Huang Fusheng, an old friend whom Ye Qingyun met back then.
Although hundreds of years have passed, Huang Fusheng is still living well because his life span was changed by Ye Qingyun back then.
There's nothing old-fashioned about it.
Even Huang Fusheng himself felt that his appearance was a bit too young, which would inevitably make the younger generations in the family feel weird, so he grew a beard.
Today's Huang family is more prosperous than before.
People from the Huang family can be found everywhere in the Southern Wasteland.
Most of the shops in Fuyun Town belong to the Huang family.
The same is true for this teahouse.
Huang Fusheng's father, Huang Laohan, spent his whole life telling stories in this teahouse, and even died on the storytelling table.
Now Huang Fusheng is the owner of this teahouse, and he always likes to come here to listen to books and reminisce about his father and the past years.
Although Huang Fusheng was a mortal, he could see that Ye Ziyun was not an ordinary person.
Not only his name, but also because Huang Fusheng saw that this young man had a similar appearance to Ye Qingyun.
It's almost carved from the same mold.
Huang Fusheng naturally guessed that this child was related to Ye Qingyun.
He is probably Ye Qingyun's son.
After listening to the story, Ye Ziyun was about to leave, but Huang Fusheng left him behind and prepared a sumptuous banquet for Ye Ziyun.
Ye Ziyun is not pretentious, just eat if someone invites you to eat.
As a result, Ye Ziyun's expression changed before he had even taken two bites of the dish.
“Not very tasty.”
Huang Fusheng on the side couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
"It makes me laugh, my little brother. The cook in the teahouse is really not good at cooking."
Ye Ziyun thought for a moment.
"I'll do it."
"What?"
"Take me to the kitchen and I'll try it."
"this"
Huang Fusheng hesitated for a moment, then took Ye Ziyun to the kitchen.
Ye Ziyun looked around the kitchen, then started his performance and started working in the kitchen.
This made the ten disciples who were secretly staring at Ye Ziyun confused.
I'm a good boy!
This terrifying great god actually left it here to stir-fry?