Lanke Chess Edge

Ji Yuan, the chairman who sits in front of the hall, is naturally the fastest to serve food. Bowls of steaming dishes are served with bursts of fragrance by the vigorous helper. When there are hard dishes, the old man Zhao will ask Let me introduce you.

"This is roasted flower fish... This is meat covered with rice, it smells delicious... This is mutton bone soup..."

At this table, there are the groom, the official, both in-laws, and a close relative and elder, but no one has any objection to treating Ji Yuan as a distinguished guest. They all think that the newlyweds have the "talent" of learned people, and their children will have a bright future. .

While congratulating and socializing in Ji Yuan's sleeves, he also looked down at the chess pieces on the cuffs, the color of the chess pieces had turned white as expected, and with the smiles on display, the wedding banquet seemed to be a joy for both the host and the guests.

When the wine glasses are full, everyone eats with their chopsticks.

The wedding banquets in remote villages are naturally not as good as the chefs in Ayutthaya and Ayutthaya, but they have a different flavor, especially the atmosphere is good, and it is the evening of the dog days, and everyone is sweating profusely.

This accountant finally knew what many people were doing with a wet towel around their necks, and there were people at the tables farther away who were shirtless.

The bridegroom toasted at that table, while the bride waited alone in the bridal chamber...

After a long round of toasts, he went back to the chairman to salute his parents-in-law and elders. The groom's face was already flushed from drinking, and he still didn't forget to come to Ji Yuan to toast.

"Mr. Ji, today I am very happy to thank you for writing the happy couplet. It is really the best couplet. I offer you a toast and I must drink it!"

Seeing that his words are quite clear, he should not be drunk yet, after this round of toasting, he will enter the bridal chamber.

Ji Yuan also stood up with a smile and served wine in return.

"Give birth to a precious son early, give birth to a precious son early!"

After drinking this glass of wine, the bridegroom officer walked steadily towards the back room amidst a burst of noise. Ji Yuan saw that the groom's body was still strong, and he should be able to control the wife who was doing farm work like a man.

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As the sky gradually darkened, the wedding banquet was almost over.

Although it is the dog days, there is no refrigerator here, but there is no need to worry about the leftovers going bad, because the villagers are really lively, Ji Yuan has never seen a plate with half or two dishes left, and some tables are full of juice It can be eaten up.

In addition to helping the kitchen to clean up, the neighbors, relatives and friends all started to disperse with satisfaction on their stomachs. Ji Yuan followed a young man named Zhao Dongliang who came back from picking up wine at the beginning to spend the night at his home.

This family was close to the head of the village, and they arranged for Ji Yuan a side room in a small farmyard, with a bed, chair and bedding.

They are all full of wine and food, but because of the hot weather, even though it is dark, most of the villagers have not gone to sleep. Many of them are enjoying the cool air in the ventilated place outside the courtyard. It will take a while for the heat in the house to dissipate. sleep.

Ji Yuan also brought out a chair and sat by the wall of the small courtyard. On the left hand side, he could see a strange hut in the distance, and there were three small light spots on it.

I didn't pay attention when I came here. Now it seems that it should be a small temple. The size is estimated to be no more than half the height of a person. It may be an earth temple in the village.

It was indeed a bit hot, and Ji Yuan didn't have a fan, so he grabbed his right sleeve with his right hand and straightened it twice. When Zhao Dongliang saw Ji Yuan coming out, he picked up a small stool and sat down. wind.

"Mr. Ji, what is that on your back? Why don't you put it inside the house? It's so hot with the cloth strips on it!"

Zhao Dongliang was sweating in a sleeveless gown, and a gown with wide sleeves like this Mr. Da’s looked hot, and he tied a stick or something, and he couldn’t get prickly heat from covering it.

"Oh, this is a sword, I forgot to understand it!"

In fact, it is because the green vines are unstable and need to be nourished by spiritual energy at all times, so it is temporarily inconvenient for the green vine sword to leave the body during this period.

"sword!"

Zhao Dongliang's eyes lit up.

"Does Mr. Ji know martial arts, the kind who can fly over eaves and walk over walls, no wonder he dares to walk such a long distance alone!"

"Hehe, you know martial arts, but you still need some means of self-defense when you go out!"

Zhao Dongliang was even more excited when he heard it.

"Mr. Ji, can I have a look at your sword? Last time I went back to the county, I saw a long sword hung with flowers in a shop. It was beautiful!"

Ji Yuan smiled.

"It doesn't hurt to have a look, but you might be disappointed."

After speaking, he untied the knot, took off the cloth-wrapped green vine sword and put it on his knee, and removed the green cloth to reveal the face of the sword.

The ivy sword is three feet six inches long and one inch eight inches wide. It is a straight line from the tip to the tail. , simple and simple, of course, the rust spots on the sword body are still there.

"Ah... Mr. Ji's sword is not as good-looking as the one I saw in the county. It doesn't even have a scabbard, and it's all rusted like this..."

Zhao Dongliang was obviously a little disappointed.

"Hahahaha... If I said it earlier, you would be disappointed, but it's still not good to say it, I'm fine, it won't be very happy!"

Ji Yuan smiled and pointed to the sword, while pressing his left hand on the sword to prevent it from screaming.

Zhao Dongliang thought it was because Ji Yuan didn't like what he said just now, scratched his head and said, "Mr. Ji, don't mind, actually your sword is pretty good!"

Ji Yuan smiled and said nothing, looked up at the sky full of stars.

"Mr. Ji, tell me about the outside world, and the Jianghu martial arts, isn't it very exciting?"

"Well... Maybe, but it may not be so good!"

They chatted one after another, most of them were asked by Zhao Dongliang, and Ji Yuan chose to answer, like telling a fairy tale, he also said that the big herring in Chunmu River saved people, mentioned that the old turtle outside Chunhui's mansion begged for wine, and also mentioned The old dragon Bu Yu ensured that the weather would be smooth, and Zhao Dongliang listened as seriously as a child.

After more than half an hour, most of the villagers enjoying the cool air moved back to the house with chairs and stools one after another. Although Zhao Dongliang still wanted to chat with Ji Yuan, he went to bed considering that he would have to do farm work tomorrow. There is only one person left.

In the earth temple a little far away, a puff of smoke manifested, and an old man with a hunched body walked towards this side, and he cupped his hands at Ji Yuan when he was two feet away.

"It's rare for a fairy to come here, and the little land is here to greet you!"

"Don't dare, dare not! I would also like to thank the villagers in Guidi for taking me in and begging for a glass of wedding wine."

Ji Yuan hurriedly stood up and bowed his hands to return the salute. He saw that the earth temple was not full of incense, and he regarded it as an empty temple that could not even be regarded as a temple of prostitution. He did not expect that there were righteous gods, but the gods of mountains and rivers are the best at hiding, and it is normal not to find them, but This one is not like that kind of real cultivation, but more like a ghost cultivating to become a god.

The old man looked at the ivy sword on Ji Yuan's knee, and carefully walked closer to one side.

"I don't know where Mr. Xianxiang is?"

"There's no such thing as a fairyland. If you walk around, the land master should be a local, right?"

The old man sat down on the stone mill next to him, nodded and answered.

"Exactly, this old man was from Zhaojiazhuang before he was alive. I don't know when it started. It must have been almost three hundred years since he was enshrined as land. The land under his jurisdiction is only near Zhaojiazhuang. Those who are scattered, occasionally accompany the ecstasy to lead them to the underworld."

Three hundred years? so long!

However, it should be due to the limited jurisdiction. After so many years, although he has become a righteous god, he doesn't have much incense and mana.

"I don't know why the Lord of the Land is showing up this time?"

This old land is also interesting, so I answered directly and frankly.

"It's very rare to see people who cultivate immortals, just come out and have a look!"

Ji Yuan can't help but laugh, it turns out that he has become a diorama.

"That must have disappointed the Lord of the Land. I am just a little practitioner, not the immortal leader you think."

"Mr. is too modest, it's much better than I thought!"

It was a compliment, but the land lord spoke the truth. After saying this, he hesitated for a moment, and took out a strange stack of yellow paper from his bosom.

"I don't know if sir can help the old man read the words on it. There should be words on it. It's just that the old man has superficial mana and can't see it!"

It seems that it's not just a surprise, but something to do, Ji Yuan doesn't refuse, just try.

"Okay, let me take a look!"

He took the yellow paper from the land public office and unfolded it. When he looked closely, ink stains appeared on it.

"Zhengdebao Gonglu"

"It turned out to be a book written in heaven!"