Into Xuancheng Xianxian, From Not Being A Son-In-Law

"...The vast snow-capped mountains are as clear as the blue sky, but there are dolphins and birds walking around, and the black Daoist is like sitting in the world of mortals!"

"Snapped!"

When Xingmu shoots again, this storytelling has reached the final stage.

"If you want to know what happened to Black Daoist after time has passed and a conclusion has been reached, I will explain it carefully to all the guests."

"Next time, I will tell the guests about the drunken fool who once broke nine thousand pieces of armor with a sword and banished an immortal with a sword!"

The storyteller put away Xingmu and other things, and the guests also recovered from the story of Hei Daoist and called their friends and friends to leave the teahouse in twos and threes. Xu Nian, who was listening to a book for the first time, also lingered a little.

The end of the story is not to wait for the next chapter to be told, but to wait until the conclusion is reached.

It sounds like this Black Daoist is more than just a story in a book.

I don’t know what the next story will be about the crazy ghost in wine and the banishment of immortals in the sword.

Zhang Tiantian asked strangely: "Brother Xu, doesn't he know about the Three Wonders, Two Leaders and One Emperor?"

Xu Nian shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

This time, even the little fox's eyes showed surprise. These six were famous, even Susu had heard of them!

It's just that there isn't even a storyteller in Hezhu Village. Apart from unreliable hearsay, Xu Nian can only ask Uncle Li about his practice, so naturally he doesn't know much about these anecdotes.

"The Black Daoist on the Snowy Mountains, the blind fortune teller Ding Tuan who fell into a dream in the world, and the thief with many faces who disappeared without a trace, these are the three most amazing people."

"Shen Liang, who is drunk and dreaming, is the leader of swordsmanship, and Han Zijing, who has broken mountains and rivers, is the leader of military art. These two leaders are not just a joke among the family, but recognized by the whole world."

"The last emperor is the lord of Linyuan City who dominates a city with the force of one man but is like a country. All warriors in the world can only look at his back. It symbolizes the ultimate Martial Emperor Wang Youwen."

A legendary figure who is famous all over the world. Just his name has the power to make young people who are new to the world excited.

Xu Nian is not exempt from this. Although he knows very little about these six people, it does not prevent him from thinking about whether he can become one of them one day.

"How powerful are they?"

Zhang Tiantian didn't go into detail about the glorious deeds of the Three Wonders, Two Kui and One Emperor that have already been passed down to the world, and a few words are not enough to explain clearly, otherwise the storyteller wouldn't have spent several bowls of tea to soothe his throat talking about the black Daoist on the Daxue Mountain.

The one who subdued the other man in black last night was obviously Xu Nian. Although Zhang Tiantian didn't recognize the method, he was able to subdue the seventh rank lightly. Base, considering that he is probably not a year or two older than himself, he can be called a Taoist genius.

Since you are a practitioner, you can understand the difference between the nine grades.

"I don't know exactly how powerful they are, but Sanqi and Erkuili have a Cultivation Base of fifth rank, except for Pirates Head Bai Quezing, and the other five have Cultivation Base of fourth rank."

"Martial Emperor has never refused to challenge the War Practitioner after he dominated Linyuan City. It has been more than a hundred years and he has not experienced a single defeat. No one knows how far he has traveled in Martial Dao. It is only guessed that he has already won the championship. After reaching the third rank realm, maybe it’s not far from the second rank.”

Three wonders, two leaders and one emperor are the goals that many young people who embarked on the road of cultivation once boasted about when they did not know the heights of the heavens and the earth. The six of them can be the leader of the strange people and the Martial Emperor. Can't I replace them?

But the result is that the further you go on the path of spiritual practice, the more you realize that you are actually far different from these six people.

Xu Nian is an exception.

He is also fifth rank now, isn't he in the same Realm as one of the three wonders, Pirate Chief?

It is true that the bandit head is obviously not one of the three wonders depending on how tall the Cultivation Base Realm is, and there are not only a few people in the fourth fifth rank in the world, but there are only three strange men, and the leader only recognizes two .

There must be a reason for this.

However, this does not prevent the undisparate Realm gap from propping up Xu Nian's youthful spirit. It seems that the three wonders and the second queen are not some unattainable daydream scenes.

"Brother Xu, this is the place. Although the tofu nao here is not unmatched among the ones I have eaten, it is still the first-class flavor. It is fragrant and smooth. The point is that the beans used here are only ordinary. The soy beans are only fresh enough, and the tofu stand out among the peers only because of how well the tofu is ground, this is a real handicraft."

The tofu stall that Zhang Tiantian is full of praise for is just a small shed on the side of the road, with two tables and seven or eight stools. A green girl in a headscarf is busy at the stall. Scoop out a bowl of tofu nao from the wooden barrel and pour a layer of sugar water on it.

Judging from this nimble action, she obviously has a completely different growth experience from the boudoir who was raised in a deep boudoir.

"Xiaoyu, why are you busy all by yourself? Where's your mother?"

"Sister Zhang is here! My mother is taking care of my father at home. I am alone these days. How many bowls of tofu do you want?"

"You have already started looking at the stall alone? Great! When I was your age, my father wouldn't let me look at the store. When you grow up a few years later, you will probably see your tofu stall." Make it into a tofu shop."

He Xiaoyu, who just brought a bowl of tofu to the diners, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his smile seemed to be sweeter than the sugar water in the bowl.

Owning a shop doesn't need to be very big, as long as it has enough tofu brains for the seller. This is the simplest dream of He Xiaoyu, who has been grinding tofu and selling tofu with her mother since childhood.

"Here are three bowls of tofu."

"Xiaoyu, I remember that your father grew flowers in the mansion, right? This is a good job. If you can get the appreciation of those elders, you will be blessed."

"He wants your mother to take care of him. Is he sick? Now that summer and autumn are changing, it's a little cold at night. You should pay attention to adding clothes."

Because she was a regular customer, the three bowls of tofu nao He Xiaoyu scooped up more and poured more sugar water, but the smile on her face was a little unnatural, and she shook her head in response to this concern.

"actually is not sick, daddy made a mistake in planting flowers, he didn't trim the thorns cleanly, the wife who stuck them in the house was beaten and fined, and he can go to grow flowers in that big house in the future..."

Well, I said the wrong thing.

Zhang Tiantian didn't change his smile, but changed his words: "In fact, there is no future for growing flowers. In my opinion, it's better to let your father come and sell tofu together. The three of us are united as one, and the tofu in your family has been ground very well. , if it is carried forward in the future and better beans are used, the elders in those big houses will probably want to eat such a bowl!"

Xu Nian didn't participate in the chatting between the regular customers and the owner, and silently scooped up a spoonful of tofu nao.

The rich bean aroma complements the light sweetness.

tasty.

"Booth fee is charged!"

"Get your money ready, don't delay your own business."

Several young and strong men in bunts came along the street, the leader carrying a money bag, stopping at each store to tear open the bag.

Then there was the jingling of copper coins falling into the bag.

"Shopkeeper, your business is good. The brothers have worked so hard to help you manage the booth, so it's not appropriate for you?"