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"Hey, who are you? Why don't you just sit down and eat, this noodle is not yours."

Sun Yiqiu came back to his senses and couldn't help scolding.

The visitor was chewing the noodles in his mouth, raised his left hand slightly, and signaled Sun Yiqiu to stop talking, then took eight Wen coins from his pocket and put them on the table, while still tasting the noodles in his mouth.

Sun Yiqiu scratched his head, and held back the words behind him. He glanced back at his father, saw the latter nodded, and Sun Yiqiu put the money away, and said something a little embarrassed.

"Guest officer, take it easy."

Ji Yuan ignored Sun Yiqiu, but ate noodles by himself, and faintly heard someone sighing softly at the table next to him.

"I would have bought that girl's face if I knew it earlier."

"Yeah, I haven't eaten anyway."

Ji Yuan smiled and shook his head, suddenly heard a person muttering "It's better to have eaten." in an extremely small voice, which almost didn't make Ji Yuan spray his face, and he couldn't help but look sideways at the speaker, a Confucian scholar with slightly dark complexion and good facial features.

But at this time, a gust of wind blew over.

Although the scholars here are not very well-educated, no one can hear the words of Hu Yun and She Ji, and they don't have too sensitive aura, but the feeling when ghosts and gods approach is quite obvious.

Some Confucian scholars noticed something, and some even vaguely saw Yin Zai's whereabouts. Among them was the slightly coquettish Confucian scholar, who even reminded his companions at the same table.

"Shut up, Wandering God crosses the border."

The chatter and laughter in the stall suddenly became much quieter, and two night patrols brought a few servants to the side of the noodle stall, and inspected the surroundings carefully.

"Just now, the energy mechanism stirred here, and there was clearly a trace of monster energy hidden, but now it's gone."

"Maybe there are some great monsters hiding in the temple fair."

The two wandering spirits entered the booth and glanced at several tables of Confucian scholars. Those who could not detect them were still chatting and laughing, while those who could detect them were obviously a little cautious. The Confucian scholar who was paying attention was very calm, but he did not take the initiative to say hello to the errand.

Then the eyes of the two wandering gods fell on Ji Yuan who was eating noodles at a table alone.

"This place is the former residence of Wen Sheng. If there are evil obstacles and dare to make mistakes, it will definitely end badly."

"Don't look, it's just a mortal."

Youshen left with a errand, Ji Yuan didn't even look at it from the beginning to the end, just ate noodles there, and raised his head to shout in the direction of Sun's family when he was almost done eating.

"Shopkeeper, do you have haggis? It would be best if you have haggis."

It was grandpa who would answer this time, wiping his hands with a cloth towel, and said with a smile.

"Sorry, sir, it's gone."

"Sell it if you have it. I used to be a frequent visitor to this stall, and everyone I know will call me Mr."

Grandfather carefully looked at the guest who spoke, and asked with a frown.

"Excuse me, the guest officer?"

"My surname is Ji."

Ji Yuan sucked the chopsticks, and then put them horizontally on the bowl of clean noodles.

"Oh, so it's Mr. Ji. You seem to know some things about our stall. It's really inconvenient. If you want to eat, tell me and I'll save it for you..."

Grandpa explained kindly.

"It's really inconvenient to force."

Ji Yuan didn't insist, he stood up directly, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned his head to look at the cart.

"Shopkeeper, Ji would take the liberty to ask, who are you leaving a copy for?"

"Uh this..."

Sun Yiqiu's mind was not slow, and he replied immediately.

"This may be a moral of the ancestors, just like having more than every year."

This explanation makes sense, Grandfather also nodded slightly, and Ji Yuan didn't ask any more questions.

Whoever says immortals must be free and easy to the end, and whoever says immortals must be indifferent, so why go out of the world and wander in the world of mortals? At least at this moment, Ji Yuan is still slightly lost, but that's all.

"The taste is still delicious, but it feels like something is missing!"

Ji Yuan left with slow steps, but the Confucian scholar in the booth stood up.

"Shopkeeper, it's not good if someone comes to eat for free, but it doesn't seem too good to sell a piece of noodles for two dollars, right?"

This obviously refers to what happened just now. The Confucian scholar's voice was not too loud and could be heard inside and outside the booth.

"What the guest officer said is that if the guest officer comes back, as long as the stall is open, he will make a bowl of noodles for her."

The Confucian scholar looked outside the noodle stall for a long time, and then sat down after nodding to his grandfather after a long time. The companion beside him was still nervous about what he had just met.

"Hey, brother, why did you come here just now?" "It's not because of those two girls, is it?"

"I think it's more for that Mr. Ji."

After the Confucian scholar sat down, he still frequently looked in the direction of Ji Yuan's departure, muttering something like "it should be impossible".

"Brother, brother? What's wrong with you?"

"Oh, it's nothing, let's eat noodles, and when we agree, we will go to the Confucian Temple."

The diners at the booth came and went, and there was an endless stream of pedestrians at the temple fair. Ji Yuan walked in the dimly lit place, looking thoughtfully at the occasional fireworks.

"I have stayed for so many years, but I can't recognize the people who are waiting. It's ridiculous and lamentable."

A calm voice came from one side, Ji Yuan turned his head and looked, Lu Shanjun was already standing not far away, bowing respectfully.

"Disciple Lu Shanjun, greetings, Master!"

Until this moment, Lu Shanjun could no longer keep calm, his voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement, and when he raised his head, his eye sockets were slightly red.

"Master, is it really you? This disciple has missed you so much these years!"

When talking about Ji Yuan, Hu Yun and others are usually relatively calm. They will ask acquaintances when they meet each other, and they will also ask when they come to Ju'an Xiaoge. They maintain this normal heart and do not believe that Ji Yuan will really die of old age or disappear.

But until this moment when he saw Ji Yuan, even Lu Shanjun, who has always been fierce and strong, couldn't hold back.

"It's hard to stop, I slept in the mountains, and I just woke up not long ago, how have you been all these years?"

"The disciple devotes himself to cultivation and everything is safe, and please ask the master for guidance!"

"I can't guide you, let's go, let's go home."

Ji Yuan is quite calm when he can speak, but his heart is moved a lot. He just sleeps without dreams, but he has been waiting for those who care about him for hundreds of years.

Outside the door of Ju'an Xiaoge, Lu Shanjun stood respectfully on the side, Ji Yuan swept across the plaque and then touched the door, and then pushed it lightly, and the door slowly opened.

Zao Niang, who was sitting in the yard reading a book, felt it, looked up at the door, and froze on the spot for a moment, she didn't know how to speak, and two lines of tears flowed from her eyes without realizing it.

"gentlemen?"

"Zao Niang, the elder is back!" "Zao Niang!"

"Where's Hu Yun?" "I want ink!"

"Hahahaha, we're back too!"

"We have been guarding the Grand Master!"

The noisy voices of the little characters came over the next moment, the chirping was so lively, the sword meaning post flew out of Ji Yuan's arms, and the little characters that shone with aura flew out one by one.

Ji Yuan didn't say anything superfluous, went to the courtyard and patted the snow on his body, sat at the table under the tree as before, and said something with a smile.

"Zao Niang, make me a pot of jujube honey tea."

"Um!"

Lu Shanjun also walked into the courtyard, said a few words in a low voice, and Ji Yuan clapped his hands in agreement.

"If you don't tell me, I'm afraid some old friends will get angry afterwards."

After a while, many chattering little characters lifted into the air amidst the noise, and streaks of spiritual light flew out of Ju'an Xiaoge, across the night sky like shooting stars, and flew into the distance.

In the courtyard of the small pavilion, the buds of the jujube tree swelled everywhere, and then slowly bloomed. In just a moment, the tree was already full of yellow flowers.

In Ning'an County, wherever the fragrance of flowers passes, green leaves break through the snow and twigs sprout, and hundreds of flowers bloom one after another. Everyone stops and marvels!