The girl holding candied haws, tied her braids, and in a red skirt jumped over and looked at Ye Qing like a curious baby.
"Yes." Ye Qing smiled.
The people in this town have very weak auras, no spiritual power fluctuations, let alone divine power. They are just a group of ordinary people.
Ye Qing felt a little strange. The cultivation environment in the town was obviously good, so why are there no practitioners?
Under Ye Qing's divine consciousness investigation, there were about 200 people in the town, all of whom were mortals.
"Brother, haven't eaten yet, have you gone to my house for lunch? The food my grandfather cooks is so delicious!"
The candied haws girl warmly invited her, and her eyes were filled with expectations.
She seemed to rarely see outsiders, so she was very curious about Ye Qing.
"OK."
Ye Qing touched the little girl's head.
"Hmm."
The little girl was a little resistant: "Little brother, grandpa said, don't touch your head, it's not too tall."
"Haha, just touch it."
Ye Qing rubbed her hair and the little girl got angry.
But, a chicken wing suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
There were a lot of delicious food in Ye Qing's storage ring. Seeing the chicken wings, the little girl suddenly felt that the candied haws in her mouth were no longer fragrant, and she didn't resist Ye Qing touching her head.
Sure enough, in the world of children, a mother is a woman with milk.
"My friend, you are from another place, right?" said the old man with white beard.
He was hunched over and carrying a medicine basket on his back. He probably went up the mountain to collect herbs and just came back.
"Yes."
"We rarely come to customers in Xiaoshi Town, so Xiaohuan is very happy to see the customers coming." The white-bearded old man looked kind and looked at his granddaughter.
"My friend, since you are here, how about you please go to the humble house to get together?"
The white-bearded old man sent an invitation with sincere eyes.
"Okay, then I'll bother you."
Ye Qing followed the old man with white beard to a farmhouse.
During the chat, Ye Qing learned that the old man with white beard was named Wang, and the girl who liked to eat candied haws was named Wang Xiaohuan.
It was getting late, and the dusk was shrouding in Xiaoshi Town, and the dark smoke gathered.
In the farmhouse, Mr. Wang prepared the meal.
The meal was very simple, three bowls of white porridge, a plate of white steamed buns, a plate of vegetables, a plate of peanuts, and a small plate of cooked beef.
The portions of vegetables and peanuts are very large, so the beef is a little less.
Looking at the food on the dining table, Ye Qing fell into deep thought.
It seems that Mr. Wang’s family is not doing well.
They live a simple life. If it weren't for Ye Qing's arrival, they would probably not have taken out that small plate of beef.
"Young man, sorry, I'm neglected." Mr. Wang grabbed a piece of beef in Ye Qing's bowl.
"Where is, you can eat."
Ye Qing smiled. It has been a long time since she ate this ordinary food.
Practitioners often fast without eating. Ye Qing is sometimes greedy and eats delicious food cooked by various powerful monsters.
Mortal food is basically dross and has no nutrition.
However, Ye Qing ate a bite of beef and drank the white porridge of green vegetables and felt that the taste was pretty good.
Maybe it’s because of the novelty, it’s actually quite good to experience the life of mortals.
Wasn’t Ye Qing just a mortal when he was in Jizhou City, the Great Zhou Empire?
The white porridge and vegetables in the bowl reminded Ye Qing of the days he spent with his sister when he was a child, at the Ye family in Jizhou City. It was really nostalgic!
"Brother, my grandfather's skills are good. Green vegetable porridge is the characteristic of our Xiaoshi Town. Do you like it?" Xiaohuan talked to Ye Qing while drinking the porridge.
"I like it, it's pretty good."
Ye Qing smiled, then took out some chicken wings and chicken legs, all of which were made of raw meat. Ye Qing was away and prepared a lot of ingredients, mainly because the second senior sister often played Qiufeng.
"Ah, little brother, do you know magic?"
Xiaohuan was shocked. Ye Qing took out the chicken out of thin air. She was naturally surprised that mortals did not have such ability.
"Little girl, do you want to eat roast chicken?" Ye Qing smiled.
"Okay, okay, long live the little brother!"
Xiaohuan was very happy. It was true that green vegetables and white porridge were the characteristic of Xiaoshi Town, but she had been tired of eating it for a long time and had not been involved in meat.
The moment she saw the chicken, Xiaohuan's saliva couldn't stop flowing down.
Ye Qing went to the kitchen to make a fire and roast chicken legs.
Mr. Wang wanted to help, saying that Ye Qing was a guest and should not let the guest cook.
Ye Qing made a few polite words and invited Mr. Wang out.
The chicken he took out was not ordinary chicken, but a monster with good bloodline. The ordinary flames were probably not roasted.
Not long after, Ye Qing walked out with her fragrant roasted chicken legs and chicken wings.
The originally simple meal suddenly became rich.
A smile appeared on Ye Qing's mouth, and he was in a great mood while enjoying the food.
Walking through the bloody storm and occasionally experiencing the life of mortals, it feels like washing away all the dew.
"Young man, where are you going?" Old Man Wang asked suddenly.
"Go for a walk and come out to relax." Ye Qing smiled.
"That's the case, it's better to stay in a humble house for a few more days." Old Mr. Wang said enthusiastically.
"No, I'll leave later."
"Brother, why are you anxious? Isn't my house fun?"
"Funny."
Ye Qing touched Xiaohuan's head, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
After dinner, Ye Qing said goodbye and left. When he left, he gave Mr. Wang some broken money.
The money used by mortals is nothing more than gold and silver. Ye Qing's storage ring contains a lot of gold, so it is basically impossible to use it.
However, he did not give the gold to Mr. Wang. Xiaoshi Town looked poor overall. If anyone knew that Mr. Wang had gold, he would probably have evil intentions.
Moreover, in places like Xiaoshi Town, people may not be able to buy things with gold.
The few pieces of silver that Ye Qing gave was a huge sum of money for Mr. Wang, which was enough for him to spend a long time.
When Mr. Wang saw the broken silver, he politely made a move, but refused, so he had to accept it.
"Young man, wait a moment."
After taking the silver, Mr. Wang hurried to the bedroom, took out a black stone and handed it to Ye Qing.
"Young man, this is a specialty of Xiaoshi Town. You can accept it with a little bit of your heart."
Ye Qing took the black stone and started it warm, as if extraordinary.
However, the Black Stone has no spiritual power fluctuations, and even less divine power is included in it. It is probably just an ordinary stone.
Ye Qing didn't think much about it, and walked in Xiaoshi Town, his divine thoughts spread out, looking for the location of the Kongsang Secret Realm.
At the end of Xiaoshi Town, there is a mountain peak. Within that mountain peak, Ye Qing faintly senses the existence of the barrier.
After breaking through that barrier, it should be the place where the Kongsang Secret Realm is located.
In Xiaoshi Town, in the farmhouse, Xiaohuan and Mr. Wang watched Ye Qing disappear.
Xiao Huan raised the candied haws in his hand and smiled and said, "Grandpa, this guy looks pretty good, he's a good person."
"Well, so I gave him Black Stone, hoping it would be helpful to him." Old Mr. Wang's temperament suddenly changed. He no longer had the hunchbacked look, and his body stood straight.
"I hope, a kind little brother will definitely be rewarded." Xiao Huan ate a candied haw and looked at the chicken wings left on the dining table.