At The Beginning, Caishikou Beheaded, I Chose To Be Reborn

"Sir, this, this, this..."

Lame Daoist didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, I just don’t know what to say.

Ye Yuan actually used this poison to make wine?

This is definitely a choice that surprised him.

"Don't be surprised, Daoist, Ye is just taking revenge on this little thing."

Ye Yuan shook the Calabash and said with a smile.

"The Taoist priest must have seen it too. This poisonous thing has actually been eyeing me and wants to drill into my body... It is so vicious, how can I let it go easily, let it soak here first, don't worry, it It won't be killed so easily."

Sure enough, as Ye Yuan said, the poisonous insects were soaked in wine, and there was obviously a feeling of being at a loss.

The slender and dense insect legs swayed, as if they wanted to struggle, but the more they struggled, the less they could float up, and they could only soak in the middle.

Not long after, the poisonous insect couldn't hold back anymore, opened its mouth and swallowed a lot of wine, and then choked it out again.

What followed was a puff of black air.

Although the black air was not much, it polluted the liquor in an instant, and the whole Calabash became pitch black.

The poisonous insect was dizzy, as if drunk, belching non-stop, and spit out more and more black air.

I don't know why, but with the injection of black air, the smell of wine is really much stronger.

Feeling the blazing smell of the wine, the lame Daoist looked a little stunned.

"Can this poison really be used to make wine?"

Ye Yuan was also a little surprised, and asked eagerly.

"Who dares to drink the wine made by this guy? Do you want to try it?"

The lame Daoist shuddered and shook his head hastily.

Ye Yuan gagged Calabash regretfully.

He didn't dare to try it lightly, after all, the poison was indeed a bit scary, and it was very difficult to deal with.

Rather than saying that Ye Yuan destroyed it, it would be better to say that it ruined itself.

When I first met Ye Yuan, maybe I sensed Ye Yuan's special physique, jumping up and down there, releasing greedy emotions.

It was precisely because of this that Ye Yuan noticed it.

If it could calm down a bit, perhaps there would not be such a catastrophe at all.

It can also be seen from this point that although the poison has intelligence, it is still driven by instinct.

Otherwise, he wouldn't smell the smell of Ye Yuan's blood, so he would go crazy and want to jump out.

For safety's sake, Ye Yuan didn't dare to misplace the wine Calabash, so he simply hung it around his waist, and then continued talking with the lame Daoist.

After the previous foreshadowing, the lame Daoist no longer had any doubts in his heart. Basically, whatever Ye Yuan asked, he would answer.

After chatting for a long time, he discovered a very strange thing.

Ye Yuan seems to be a bit "closed.

This kind of occlusion refers to the lack of knowledge of the basic common sense of the practice world.

Many things that even Du Ning'er knew, Ye Yuan didn't know anything about it.

And when he mentioned it, Ye Yuan, who was an observer, showed a look of interest.

This makes the lame Daoist a little confused.

Ye Yuan is such an amazing expert, how can he not even know these basic knowledge?

You must know that this person is definitely not ignorant, not to mention the "theory of demons and immortals" that he said to the white snake earlier, that is, when they talk, Ye Yuan can always show wisdom.

As for world affairs, history, and many famous figures, as long as he introduces them, Ye Yuan can give some judgments.

His judging angle is very special, sometimes it makes him fall into deep thought, feeling that he has learned something.

How could such a person be ignorant?

If you don't read everything in the world, how can you always give accurate and sharp answers?

Of course he didn't know that the person in front of him was born in an era of information explosion, and he was a traveler with a clear understanding of ancient culture, history, and mythology. It was not difficult for Ye Yuan to talk about military affairs on paper.

But it was precisely because he didn't know, that the lame Daoist felt that Ye Yuan was a bit contradictory. After answering a question, he took the initiative to speak, tentatively.

"Mr. is living in seclusion in Xiaoning County now. Are you tired of the disputes over practitioners? Or are you simply understanding the world of mortals?"

Ye Yuan was taken aback, and replied truthfully.

"I can't talk about living in seclusion here. It's just a coincidence that I came here, and then I fell in love with it, so I settled down here."

Although Xiaoning County is not prosperous, for Ye Yuan, this kind of place with a richer atmosphere of the city makes him like it more.

The neighbors in the neighborhood are very kind. He has completely integrated into this place, and vaguely regards this place as his own home.

He didn't intend to stay away from the world and meditate on an empty mountain like other practitioners. He preferred this kind of lively environment.

"It's rare to be so casual, but when it comes to Mr., it seems like it should be."

The lame Daoist let out a sigh of emotion. He felt that Ye Yuan was truly a treasure-like character, exuding a peculiar sparkle all the time, but after the emotion was over, the conversation changed.

"Xiao Dao still wants to have the courage to ask Mr., where did you walk around before you settled down in Xiaoning County? It's impossible for a person like you not to have a reputation in the practice world?"

Lame Daoist is a reasonable and bold question.

Du Ning'er, who was pouring wine for the two of them, also showed an expression of listening.

They are really curious about Ye Yuan's past.

This Mr. Ye is unbelievably powerful, but also unbelievably mysterious. After all, they are also from Danxia Mountain. Why haven't they heard that there is such a number one person in the world of practice?

"Before we settled down in Xiaoning County..."

A smile slowly appeared on Ye Yuan's face.

Because he thought of his own past life.

It was a difficult time to define.

Most human beings have got rid of the trouble of hunger, and besides material things, they have more spiritual pursuits.

Games, reading, exams, going to work, garage, marriage...

Thinking of the time is vivid in my mind, and I feel extremely far away.

That was a past that could no longer be reached.

Ye Yuan closed his eyes deeply and murmured.

"It is impossible for the Taoist priest to have heard of my name. My past is hard for the Taoist priest to imagine. There is no Qianguo, Danxia Mountain, or even everything that the Taoist priest knows..."

The lame Daoist looked at Ye Yuan's slowly opening eyes.

I just feel that in his eyes, there seems to be a reflection of the world, which makes him extremely strange and... horrified!

"There is no Qianguo? It has been 860 years since the Qianguo was founded."

"There is no Danxia Mountain? Danxia Mountain was established three thousand years ago."

"Is there nothing I know? I have read all the ancient books, and it is not an exaggeration to boast that I am erudite. I have heard many things even tens of thousands of years ago... If it is something I don't know at all , What era did that happen?"

Many thoughts flashed in the lame Daoist's mind, at this moment he suddenly recalled a sentence that Xiaoning County Town God said to him.

"Mr. Ye has a wide range of knowledge and knows many ancient things, but he doesn't seem to know much about some basic common sense today..."

Hiss!

He couldn't help taking a breath, and his heart shook violently.

"How long ago was this person?"