Yuelai Tavern, Pengyuan County.

Before the sky was dark, big red lanterns were hung on them and swayed slightly in the chilly spring breeze.

Under the lanterns, there were crowds of people in the tavern!

Authentic and time-honored brands, with sufficient affordable wine and food, plus this is a county town, with relatively strong consumption capacity...

Therefore, at this time, the tavern was already crowded.

A small person has his own happiness.

Just listen:

"Five leaders, six and six six!"

"I won...drink, man!"

"Haha, I accept the punishment!"

...

The county people were busy all day, gathered together in groups of three or three, called two plates of side dishes, and served a pot of bad wine. While drinking, the irritability and unhappiness of the day disappeared as the wine drank.

Outside the tavern.

"Behave someone..."

An old beggar dressed in rags but clean, holding a broken bowl in his hand, came to the door of the tavern. He didn't ask for begging, but squatted under the lantern and stood there.

He held his shoulders and watched people come and go with great interest, the world was lively and enjoyable.

That look...

It was like: he was not a beggar, but an audience member, watching monkey plays with great enthusiasm.

This performance naturally attracted many drinkers to discuss.

"Oh, that beggar is really unique!"

"No? The clothes are quite clean, and they know a lot of etiquette, so they don't make noise... I'm afraid that the wealthy family will be ruined!"

"Brother, I'm thinking too much! I'm from Peng Yuan, a native of Peng Yuan. I've never heard of any family that has become a beggar..."

"Maybe, they were wandering from other counties?"

"This is possible!"

...

The tavern owner also noticed it, and he walked over and ordered the waiter to say a few words.

The waiter nodded immediately, went to pick up a pancake and sent it to the beggar: "Oh, you are lucky, our boss is a kind-hearted..."

But who knows?

"No! No!"

The old beggar waved his hands repeatedly: "It's so hard to swallow the pancakes. My second brother, please get me two meat buns!"

"Hey!"

The waiter was so angry: "Where is enough meat buns? Otherwise, I'll order you three pounds of beef and make a pot of wine?"

"That would be better!"

The old beggar didn't seem to hear that this was a slander, but instead climbed up the pole and nodded with a smile.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A burst of laughter suddenly came from the tavern.

"Brother-in-law!"

Near the door, a scholar in green clothes spoke, "I'll invite you to drink and eat meat, come here!"

"Come!"

The old beggar got up, patted his sleeves, walked over and sat down carelessly, without thanking him, eating and drinking casually, as if he was the master.

The scholar was also a strange person, so he didn't care. He just smiled and then raised his chopsticks and dropped them.

The drinkers around him were about to complain about something when they saw this scene.

Just then—

Whoosh!

A stream of light suddenly fell from the sky and landed at the entrance of the tavern.

"This is?"

"What's going on?"

"Did the meteorite fall?"

...

The drinkers exclaimed, looked closely and realized:

The flowing light was a translucent figure with golden light. The other party's every move was filled with a huge and masculine blazing feeling. Just when he looked at it, he felt a faint pain in his soul.

It’s Xun Mu!

——He did not show off on purpose, but the Yang God is a fierce nature and has a natural person suppression of ordinary people who have not even been able to condense even the Yin God!

Such a strange phenomenon is a fool, and he knows that the other party is a master, and the tavern is silent.

"Boss, give me a jar of good wine, and another three pounds of beef, five roast chicken, two plates of peanuts... Well, you can also add other wine and squash... By the way, pack them all."

Xun Mu said in a warm voice.

"Oh, here we are... the guest wait!"

The tavern owner calmed down and went down to urge the dishes. With Xun Mu first, he packed all the wine and food and delivered them in just a cup of tea.

"Thank you!"

Xun Mu nodded, looked around the tavern, and paused a little on the old beggar.

Of course, I just took a look!

Immediately.

He bowed slightly and said, "Sorry, it has caused trouble for everyone... In this way, I have invited you all the money for the wine and food tonight!"

After saying that, a silver ingot flew out and landed on the counter.

Without everyone's reaction...

The next moment.

call!

Xun Mu's body turned into a stream of light, soared into the sky, and suddenly left.

...

After Xun Mu left, the terrifying sense of oppression suddenly disappeared.

The crowd in the tavern then breathed a sigh of relief and talked a lot.

"The one just now is a master of Dharma image?"

A drinker asked excitedly.

"Dharma? Hey!"

Another drinker sneered: "Didn't you see it? The one just now is obviously not the real body... I have heard that only a master of supernatural powers above the Dharma image can divide the deification and escape thousands of miles away!"

"Wouldn't that mean: The one who just now was a supernatural cultivation of magical powers?"

A big man put down his wine glass: "Tsk tsk, the master of supernatural powers invites me to eat and drink, which is enough for me, Han, to brag for half a lifetime!"

"Not bad, it's enough to brag for half a lifetime!"

The person next to him also said.

...

The drinkers were very excited, and they only felt honored.

Just then—

But a sound suddenly sounded.

"Wrong, you're all wrong!"

It's that old beggar.

He put down his chopsticks, poured out a glass of wine, and said leisurely: "That man is not a magical power, but a god or a demon!"

"What?!!!"

Immediately, the tavern was quiet and the needles could be heard.
To be continued...