There are probably over a hundred immortal sects in the world, large and small. Humans are divided into three, six or nine grades, and demons are divided into strong, weak, good and bad. Immortal sects naturally also have distinctions.
Let’s just say that Wumengshan, the best immortal sect in the world, seems to be much more sophisticated than other immortal sects in terms of food, clothing, housing, transportation, and dress. For example, Ye Sang, who I met that night, carried the immortal sect with him.
The magic weapons and artifacts are almost as good as all the equipment used by the entire Little Immortal Sect for traveling.
If you really meet that kind of coquettish fairy, it is common for you to stay in the best inn, take the best carriage, drink the best local wine, and taste the best local delicacies. There are even some cases.
The one who pays attention to pomp and circumstance went down the mountain with a group of disciples and maidservants, crowding in front and behind with great momentum.
Jiang Yu, a man who unified the worlds of demons and demons, when he went out, he only had a carriage that looked quite plain.
Moreover, the horse is still an old horse, and it doesn't look very reliable.
Zhong Shaoyu circled the carriage in disbelief: "Are you sure this Brother Ma can do it?"
Jiang Yu gave her a look of disgust and said, "Don't follow her." He motioned for her to get in the car.
Zhong Shaoyu touched the tip of his nose, swallowed his doubts, and climbed into the car.
Although the layout inside the carriage looks ordinary like its appearance, the space is quite spacious, the seat cushions are soft and comfortable, and most importantly, the food box next to it is filled with various snacks.
Jiang Yu, who always talks little, got on the carriage, found a seat and sat down, then closed his eyes and meditated.
Zhong Shaoyu didn't know which direction the carriage was going. No one was talking to her, so she could only entertain herself. First she cracked melon seeds for a while, then raised the curtain, opened the car window and looked at the scenery for a while, and finally opened her eyes.
He yawned and fell asleep lazily.
The next two days were spent driving non-stop until we arrived at Taoyuan Town on the evening of the third day. Jiang Yu proposed to stay in the town for one night.
As its name suggests, Taoyuan Town is full of peach trees. It coincides with spring, when peach blossoms bloom all over the town.
Although the town is not big, it is quite lively. It is almost evening, and there are many small merchants and hawkers on the main road. People are coming and going, and it is bustling.
According to Jiang Yu's character of using such a shabby carriage when he went out, Zhong Shaoyu thought he would find a shabby inn to spend the night. Unexpectedly, he walked along the main road to the center and chose the most prosperous restaurant in the town to stay.
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Jiang Yu asked the shopkeeper to open two guest rooms next to each other. Seeing that Jiang Yu was generous, the shopkeeper personally took Jiang Yu and Zhong Shaoyu to the second floor.
The two of them entered their rooms respectively. Zhong Shaoyu was sitting at the table and had just drank a cup of tea. Suddenly she smelled the aroma of food coming from downstairs, and her stomach suddenly growled twice.
Those who cultivate immortality have all learned to live without food. If they don’t eat for a day or two, there will be no serious problem. If it were Zhong Shaoyu in the previous life, she would be greedy at most, but now she is both greedy and hungry, and in the end she feels hungry
She was in pain and had no money with her, so she had no choice but to go find Jiang Yu next door.
The two came to the first floor, found a seat by the window, and ordered a few dishes. Zhong Shaoyu took a few bites with chopsticks, when the door of the inn was pushed open, and the waiter yelled, "Inside the guest house."
Please, would you like to stay in the hotel or have a meal?" Several people in luxurious clothes and swords on their waists came in.
I don't know who said: "Stay in the hotel, five of the best rooms here."
The waiter said "Okay" happily and wanted to lead them upstairs.
Before the group of people walked towards the stairs, a woman suddenly spoke, her voice low and soft, like the lingering wind in the south of the Yangtze River: "Brother Yuan, let's have a meal downstairs before going upstairs."
Zhong Shaoyu's fingers holding the chopsticks became a little stiff.
She was stunned for a while before looking along the sound.
What a coincidence.
She went out and as soon as she settled down, she ran into an old acquaintance.