Chapter 322 The Heart Seems to Be a Little Old
The next day, the sun was rising, in a certain restaurant.
Chen Xun walked into the restaurant, and the shopkeeper was calculating with an abacus. He looked up and squinted his eyes to look at Chen Xun. He had an ordinary temperament and no money, a poor man.
He then began to count the bills again, and asked the waiter to take care of the bills, as it was not his turn to do anything.
"Shopkeeper." Chen Xun walked straight over with a smile in his eyes, "This restaurant is good, can we go to the backyard to talk?"
"Sir, we are a small business, so don't joke with me."
The shopkeeper's expression changed slightly, and he was still calculating the bills, "If you want to eat anything, I'll let the waiter treat you."
Chen Xun suddenly stretched out his hand, and a tael of gold quietly appeared in his sleeves. It was quite pure, and it was obvious that there was a story behind it.
The shopkeeper's pupils shrank, he looked around and whispered: "Sir, please follow me."
There were quite a lot of Jianghu people in the restaurant, and the shopkeeper bowed and smiled as he walked: "Everyone, eat and drink well."
In the backyard, Chen Xun didn't say much, just one sentence, buy this store at ten times the price.
The shopkeeper's eyes showed greed, it turned out that he started with gold, but he still suppressed his inner greed.
This handsome, suave, and free and easy young man dared to do this, so he was definitely not an ordinary person, not someone he could provoke.
To be a shopkeeper, being able to read people's expressions is just the first step.
"Sir, I will prepare the deed right now. Please wait a moment. Hehe, wait a moment."
"Okay."
Chen Xun nodded, a little absent-minded, just looking at the backyard and smiling softly, "Haha, so many years have passed in a flash."
The shopkeeper paused slightly, and suddenly felt a sense of hair standing on end. He hurriedly quickened his pace and began to clean up the restaurant.
Three days later, the spring in Panning City was in full bloom, and a blacksmith shop was reopened.
"Moo~~"
The big black bull was very excited and ran around in the shop, "Moo!"
Chen Xun sat on a chair, leaning against it gently, looking deeply at the unfamiliar street: "Old Sun... We are back."
The voice was very light and soft, with the vicissitudes of time and the emotion of time. Chen Xun's heart seemed a little old.
Xiao Chi squatted in front of the shop to bask in the sun, watching the people coming and going on the street, feeling extremely at ease, which even the immortal cultivators had never seen.
The big black bull kept running and mooing, like a ball of black coal, and its vitality remained undiminished.
There was excitement in its eyes. This blacksmith shop was exactly the same as before. It was the first home of it and Chen Xun in Panning City. It carried too many stories for them.
Chen Xun closed his eyes slightly, feeling the rays of sunlight coming. He seemed to understand why Mr. Sun liked to sit here and doze off.
"Brother Xun, is this your original home?" Xiao Chi turned his head to look at Chen Xun and said casually, "It's much better than my earth cave."
Chen Xun smiled and shook his head gently. The charming warmth and warm spring breeze filled the blacksmith shop, just like returning to the past.
"Xiao Chi, home is home, no need to compare, no good or bad."
"Moo~~"
"Roar~~"
As soon as they finished speaking, the whole blacksmith shop became quiet instantly.
Big Black Bull also lay beside Chen Xun, quietly looking outside, and Xiao Chi turned his head to continue basking in the sun.
Chen Xun fell asleep on the chair unconsciously. He rarely slept since he went to Dali, and it was the first time he felt a little tired.
The breathing sounds of Big Black Bull and Xiao Chi became small, so as not to disturb the eldest brother.
The whole blacksmith shop was out of tune with the bustling atmosphere outside. A mutant big red dog squatted in front of the door, a big black bull lay in the shop, and a young man fell asleep quietly.
In the spring sun, it looked like a peaceful time.
They stayed there for half a month, and Chen Xun really did business with his bare chest. The blacksmith shop was full of noise... The prices were simple and unpretentious.
Big Black Bull was familiar with the route and taught Xiao Chi how to quench the fire. The latter did not dare to use his magic power and always had a black and gray silly smile on his face.
The morning sunshine was elegant and quiet, and there was no noisy atmosphere on the street, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
This blacksmith shop was completely sealed by them, and the entire piece of land was bought as their ancestral property.
Whoever dared to move, the crutches would be kicked off, the whole family would have a big feast, and the ancestral graves would be filled with smoke!
Dinglingling~~
A pleasant sound came from the street, which was the sound of pots and pans beside Big Black Bull. The three figures walked farther and farther away, turning into the misty smoke in the morning.
In the Ning family ancestral hall, a portrait was hung high.
Xiao Chi was dumbfounded, looked carefully again and again, and compared again and again. Isn't this Brother Xun and Brother Niu? ! !
There were countless tablets on it, countless, but at a glance, you could see that the tablets of Ning Si and his wife, Ning Yuanru, and Ning Chongwan were also among them.
These days, the divine consciousness spread throughout Panning City. Everything is fine in the Ning family, except that some people have died. I heard that most of them have gone to the imperial city.
The Ning family even has the blessing of the legendary giant in the world of immortal cultivation, the Wuyun Sect, and has long been on the rise, and even has family members who have embarked on the road to immortality.
However, the Ning family has always adhered to the ancestral precepts. Whether it is the price of medicine or the consultation fee, it is still the lowest price in the city, benefiting the people.
As for the Ning family ancestral hall, no one dares to move in the world. At the beginning, there was a casual cultivator who didn't believe in evil and thought that the mortals of the Ning family had some treasures that could bless hundreds of generations of descendants.
He sneaked into the ancestral hall, but within an hour, immortal cultivators appeared, covering the sky and the sun, and even treasure ships broke through the air and surrounded... the entire Panning City!
The casual cultivator was so scared that he pissed and shit all over. His ancestors were all found out and taken away. They were left with no life or death.
After this, no one dared to attack this place. Some cultivators once joked that although this place was in the mortal world, it was definitely the safest place in the world of immortal cultivation.
In the ancestral hall.
Chen Xun walked in the front and offered incense with a serious look in his eyes: "Master, Master's wife."
The big black bull also mooed respectfully, and Xiao Chi lowered his head and crawled slightly trembling. It turned out to be Brother Xun's master...
"Master Ning, you said that doctors have a kind heart, and men's ambitions are everywhere. Where is not home, and they should also care about the world when they can."
Chen Xun's momentum rose, and his eyes were full of sharpness, "Chen Xun, don't forget, if you leave now, the future is uncertain, and I don't know when I can come back to visit you two elders."
He took a deep breath. The realm must not be destroyed by those evil lives. His roots are here.
Not long after, Chen Xun coughed lightly. He himself didn't believe what he said, but in front of the two elders' spirit tablets, he should say something to comfort them.
"Moo~~~" The big black bull roared and said goodbye to them.
At this time, a little girl was lying on the door outside the ancestral hall, revealing a little head, her eyes full of curiosity.
Chen Xun slowly turned his head and smiled gently: "Ning family?"
The little girl opened her mouth wide, her whole body was shaking violently, and she didn't say a word for a long time. Aren't this man and this cow the ancestors in the portrait? ! !
"Old... Old... Old Ancestor, Ning Feiyi, meet the old ancestor."
The little girl prostrated herself, her eyes filled with tears, and was scared, "Woo woo, Feiyi has never done anything bad."
Ning Feiyi's bean-sized tears fell to the ground drop by drop. She just liked this portrait very much, and often came to peek. Somehow, she actually met the real person, and she was scared to the point of fainting.
A breeze rose in the air, Chen Xun lifted her up gently, and just pointed at her brow: "Meeting is fate, I am proficient in weddings and funerals, and I can read faces. You are a blessed person."
Ning Feiyi's eyes were clear, and she felt a warm current passing through her mind. She trembled and said respectfully: "Thank... Thank you for the reward, ancestor."
"Hehe."
A faint laugh came from the world, Ning Feiyi looked around, they had gone far away, and could no longer be seen.
She shook her little head and rubbed her eyes hard. The scene just now was like her own illusion, and only the tears on her face could prove the reality of what happened just now.