The Alchemist God

Chapter 222: Beef cattle hate the pot iron mountain dome

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The Yunzhong Ancient Road, one of the oldest official roads in the empire, runs directly from Lanyan City to Muyu City. There are hundreds of post houses along the way. It is said that the Yunzhong Ancient Road is even older than the Qin Empire, as early as thousands of years. Already existed.

The night was dim, and a man and a woman rode horses slowly on the ancient road.

Lin Muyu touched the warhorse's neck and couldn't help feeling a little distressed. Perhaps this old horse is about the same age as him? When he was almost dead, he even suffered from this drudgery.

Looking up at the sky, he couldn't help being a little worried: "Dark clouds are overwhelming. It's either snowing or raining."

Qin Yin tied the buckle of the lady's cloak on her chest, and said with a smile: "Brother Ayu, since we are out together, shouldn't it be better to choose a new name?"

"Yes, what's your name?"

"Why not... Just follow your surname, my name is Lin Yin, and your name is Lin Yu, how about?"

"Lin Yu?"

Lin Muyu couldn't help but smile: "It always sounds like it's raining, it's a bit ominous..."

Just after speaking, a drop of rain fell on his nose and wiped it. It was a bit cold. He hurriedly grabbed the rein and said, "It's going to rain, Xiaoyin, let's go quickly. There should be a small town ahead. Up."

"Ok!"

It didn't take long for the winter rain to come down in full bloom, but fortunately, dim lights came from the avenue ahead, and there was someone else!

Turning over and dismounting, Lin Muyu took an old oil-paper umbrella and opened it with a "crash", only to find that there were seven or eight holes on it. He couldn't help but smile. Qin Jin really didn't feel sorry for his daughter and godson. He prepared something like this. An umbrella is almost dispensable.

However, he still kept the umbrella over Qin Yin. Qin Yin looked up at him and said with a sweet smile: "No need, I'll use a cloak to cover the wind and rain..."

"But your cloak is only made of coarse cloth, it can't stop the rain at all."

"Oh, too..." Qin Yin stuck out her tongue, almost forgetting that the princess cloak he was wearing was no longer a refined princess.

The two people led the horses all the way towards the lights. After a few minutes, they walked into the town. From a distance, they could see the restaurants and inns, and the businessmen, cultivators, mercenaries and brigade on the ancient road in Yunzhong. There are a lot of people, and the business in the small towns along the way is very good, especially in this kind of rain, the village is not in front of the shop and the shop is not in the back.

There are more and more people in the small town, and Lin Muyu and Qin Yin's brothers and sisters walking in the crowd don't seem abrupt, after all, the shabby cloak on their bodies makes them no different from those who wander the rivers and lakes.

First to find a place to eat and rest, Lin Muyu's gaze has been on the storefronts on both sides, and suddenly his gaze stopped on a huge plaque with a line written on it, and she couldn't help but read it out: Guotieshanqiong, wow... There are such domineering verses in this country and country..."

"What verse..." Qin Yin curled his mouth, holding his hand: "You read it upside down?"

Lin Muyu suddenly got a black thread, wishing to find a seam to get in, and curled her lips: "Writing well, writing well, and writing upside down, I really can't see through them..."

Qin Yin held back a smile: "Brother, where shall we settle down tonight?"

"How about this restaurant that is tired of beef in iron pots? First eat full, and then go to find a place to sleep."

"No..." Qin Yin's beautiful eyes were like water, and he swept away the clothes on the two of them, and said with a small smile: "Do you think our costume and profession are suitable for eating expensive beef?"

"It's also..."

Lin Muyu stretched out her hand and pointed to the front, and said, "There is a wine shop that also provides accommodation, shall we live there?"

"Yeah." Qin Yin nodded with a smile.

This wine shop has people coming and going, and the business is very good. There is an umbrella dragon head hanging on the door of the wine shop. It looks a bit hideous and terrifying. The name of the wine shop is written underneath-"Umbrella Dragon Tavern", which is far away. The man greeted him with a smile on his face: "Do you want to eat or stay in a restaurant?"

"Eating and staying in the store." Lin Muyu asked, "How much do you cost for a night here?"

The guy took the war horse and said with a smile: "The two should be husband and wife, right? Living in a first-class husband and wife room is only 10 silver coins a night."

Lin Muyu was about to agree directly. He didn't want Qin Yin to suffer too much with him, but he did not expect Qin Yin to lift the cloak, revealing a face with "freckles", and said with a smile: "The store, second-class room for one night. how much?"

"Three silver coins."

"Then give us a second-class room."

"Okay, please come in for the two of you. The younger one will help you open the house and feed the horses."

"Thanks a lot."

After entering the wine shop, the inside is really smoky. There are dozens of tables in the lobby of a huge wine shop, almost full of people. There are people in shape and form, and there are wild mercenaries carrying battle axes and dancing. The gentle and weak scholars, as well as the businessmen who silently calculate the gains and losses, are busy with each other.

Lin Muyu took Qin Yin's hand and sat down in the corner of the wine shop, greeted the buddy, and then asked, "Xiao Yin, what should I eat?"

Qin Yin smiled slightly and said generously: "Eat simpler, after all, we don't have many silver coins. Man, can you give us two pieces of coarse bread and a bowl of vegetarian soup?"

"Okay, wait a minute for the two of you!"

The buddy nodded and bowed. Not long later, their dinner came. Even Lin Muyu, a man who had adapted to the hard life of the barracks, was startled. The rough bread was really thick and felt as hard as iron. I need to use the Dragon Spirit Sword to slice it. As for the vegetarian soup, it is already slightly cold. It is no wonder that the two foods only need a total of 10 copper coins.

Qin Yin looked at Lin Muyu's way and couldn't help smiling. She dipped the thick bread into the vegetable soup and said, "Brother, you can bite this way..."

"Oh, is it?" Lin Muyu looked at her with a smile.

Qin Yin opened her small cherry mouth and pointed it at the corner of the bread. Suddenly, her whole body was petrified. She didn't know the hardness of the bread was so hard, she blushed, put down the bread, and said, "It seems that there will be more Soak for a while..."

Lin Muyu laughed.

It’s freezing cold, it’s really not easy to want to eat something warm, and you can’t show your skills here, otherwise it’s easy for others to discover the truth.

After finally eating this meal, at this moment, the guy at the wine shop clapped his hands and smiled: "Dear friends on the rivers and lakes and on the ancient road in the cloud, the next is the wonderful program prepared by this wine shop for everyone. Our shopkeeper specially started from The Western Regions invited a few'extreme beauties' who are good at playing the Huqin. Please show your face, ha... please!"

In the noisy voice, five women in thin clothes embraced Huqin and walked to the simple wooden stage in the center of the lobby. After the salute, they began to play and sang some ballads that Lin Muyu could not understand, although they did not understand. But it seemed that the melody was pretty good, and Qin Yin sat there with a smile on his lips, enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

After singing a song, the guy stepped onto the stage again, put his arms around the fragrant shoulders of two western beauties, and said with a smile: "My friends have also seen it. The beauties in our umbrella dragon wine shop are both talented and talented. In winter, it’s freezing cold, and the heroes don’t want to go to sleep alone. We have all tasted the feeling of lonely sleep, so... These five western beauties can all be brought back to your room to sleep with you, but the one with the higher price... Now, is anyone willing to take away the beauty on the left hand side of the little one?"

A drunk mercenary in the crowd raised his axe high and laughed: "Five, I want it, five gold coins, the deal! Who dares to fight with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu hit him with an axe!"

The guy was taken aback, and said with a smile: "The uncle, the number of beauties in the wine shop is limited, so you can't cover it all by yourself! Moreover, 1 gold coin is too cheap, right?"

"If you want to take care of it, I just want it!"

The mercenary man walked forward with an axe crookedly, while the man's eyes flashed, and he greeted him suddenly, with true energy and softness swirling in his palm, and he grabbed the man’s wrist acupuncture point and shoved it. He walked out the door and said with a smile: "This uncle has drunk too much, so let's rest early!"

With a light palm, the big man fell into the mud outside with a muffled snort.

Lin Muyu frowned. He didn't expect that there would be such a master in the wine shop. That guy was at least the cultivation base of the second world!

"Everyone will continue to eat and drink, haha, let's continue to compete for these beauties of the Western Regions!" The guy nodded and bowed to the crowd, looking like a hippie smile.

Soon, the five Western Regions women were taken away to the bed, and the wine shop fell into a cold atmosphere, most of them did not prepare the rest of the program.

At this time Qin Yin stood up and said to the wine shop mate: "My brother and I are buskers walking the rivers and lakes... Excuse me, can you give you a song in your store?"

The guy's eyes brightened. Although Qin Yin had put on makeup, he could still see the beautiful and refined appearance of the girl, and he nodded and smiled: "Yes, girl, please."

"Well, thanks a lot."

Qin Yin dragged Lin Muyu with a soft smile in his eyes, and said with a soft smile: "I said that you are doing art all the way, you can't be lazy, Xiaoyin plays the piano, my brother dances the sword..."

"Ok… "

Lin Muyu hardened his scalp and walked to the stage with Qin Yin, raised his hand and pulled out the rusty iron sword behind him, smiled at the crowd with his fists, and said loudly: "My sister and my sister are buskers from the rivers and lakes. They walked through the treasured land and presented a piano dance. As a thank you, if you think it’s good, you can give it to me. If you think it’s not good, just laugh it off."

Everyone was solemn, their eyes all fell on Qin Yin who was beside him, they were all looking at the beauties, who would have time to see the handsome guy!

Qin Yin sat down peacefully, with various manners. The temperament and etiquette of Her Royal Highness are definitely not what ordinary women can have. After tightening the strings of the lyre and putting it on her legs, she gently raised her bare hand, the first melody It has already been raised in the wine shop, melodious and tactfully, as if a girl is talking about what she thinks in her heart.

Lin Muyu was a little speechless, he was good at killing people with swords, but dancing with swords... This made him a little embarrassed.

In desperation, following the rhythm of the melody, he gently waved the long sword. There was nothing else but the Yufeng sword technique.

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