Hearing this, Han Sanqian rushed over quickly, passing through the gap between the two mountains, and his eyes suddenly became bright.
Looking at it, this is a large basin. Going up and down, there are terraces scattered here and there, birds singing and flowers fragrant. At the bottom, surrounded by mountains, an ancient village is located there.
"That's Pangu Village, three thousand, that's Pangu Village." Qin Qingfeng followed closely behind, pointing at the village and shouting excitedly.
Pangu Village?
Finally...it's finally here?!
Han Sanqian was so excited that he walked all the way down through the terraces. Xiaotao was the last one to come out of the mountain crevice. For some reason, when she arrived at the mountain gate, she always felt that this place was unusually familiar, but...
Can't seem to remember anything.
After hesitating for a moment, she stepped into the gap with a complicated expression.
When she saw the village in the center of the basin, a picture suddenly flashed in her mind. Under a peach blossom tree, peach blossoms were falling. A little girl grabbed the fallen peach blossoms with her hands in the air, and burst out laughing happily.
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Qin Simin patted her shoulder: "What are you doing standing still? They have all gone down."
Xiaotao yelled and followed Qin Simin down the mountain.
The four of them quickly arrived under the basin. In front of the village, a large archway stood there with the words "Wuyou Village" written on it.
However, the four of them did not know that when they passed through this archway, they also passed through an invisible aperture.
Walking into the village, there was a little buzz of people, and after walking about a hundred meters further, when I turned into the first avenue in the village, various vendors were shouting on both sides of the avenue, and pedestrians were rubbing shoulders one after another.
Lively scene.
"Selling melons, take a bite of the fresh Zuixian melon, I guarantee you will have endless aftertaste."
"Fish is on sale, fish is on sale, fresh spiritual fish."
"Baozi, buns, freshly baked buns."
There were shouts and shouts everywhere, and the four people crowded into the avenue, making it very lively.
"It seems that this place is quite lively." Wang Simin smiled, and casually went to the fruit stall next to him to grab four Drunken Fairy Melons, and after paying the money, he gave one to each person.
Han Sanqian took a bite. The melon was sweet and juicy, fragrant and delicious.
Qin Qingfeng frowned tightly. Three years ago, he and his friend clearly massacred the whole village with blood. Why is this village still bustling with activity now?
"Master, what are you thinking about?" Han Sanqian asked while eating melon.
Han Sanqian knew why Qin Qingfeng was like this and smiled: "In three years, this place has regained its vitality. At least, your sins are not so serious. You should be happy."
Qin Qingfeng nodded, and what Han Sanqian said made sense, and smiled: "Yes, you are right, I should be happy. By the way, you have just woken up, and you have traveled such a long distance. There is a tavern ahead, let's eat first
Eat something and take a rest."
Han Sanqian nodded, led the three of them, got up and walked towards an inn far away on the avenue.
“Xilai Inn!”
Han Sanqian glanced at the plaque in front of the inn, smiled, and walked into the inn.
"Hey, four guests, please come inside!" The waiter greeted him respectfully, then shook the sweat towel on his shoulder and shouted loudly inside: "We have guests, four of you!"
Then, he skillfully led the four of them into an empty table in the store. He wiped the sweat towel on the table and showed a friendly smile: "Four people, what do you want to eat?"
After saying that, he raised his hand slightly, and Han Sanqian looked around. Not far away was an archway with dozens of signs hanging on it, and the names of the dishes were written on the signs.
"Bring me all the best things in your store."
Before Han Sanqian could speak, Wang Simin on the side shouted rudely.
The waiter was stunned: "All up?"
Wang Simin directly placed a purple crystal-like object the size of a fist on the table: "Why, are you afraid that I can't pay?"
The waiter scratched his head, smiled, and shouted to the kitchen: "Four distinguished guests, please come with a full set."
Hearing the waiter's shouting, the guests at other tables in the tavern couldn't help but look back. Obviously, Wang Simin's generous move surprised many people.
After all, what she ordered was the best thing in Xilai Inn.
Wang Simin didn't feel embarrassed, but was very proud. When she saw Han Sanqian looking at her, she became even more arrogant.
After a while, the kid ran over carrying a tray full of vegetables. After placing the dishes on the table, the waiter chuckled: "Guys, please use it slowly. Yes.
Yes, they look like they don’t look like people from our village.”
Han Sanqian smiled: "Little brother, you are quite good at judging people. We are indeed not from this village."
The waiter chuckled: "I receive a lot of guests every day, so naturally I meet a lot of them. We can tell at a glance whether they are locals or not."
