Reverend Insanity

At noon the next day, taking advantage of the time to eat lunch, Fang Yuan came to the retail area outside the cottage.

Because of the need to work during the day, there are not many mountain people in the tents.

According to memory, Fang Yuan went to the place where he sold the grass of love last night. I saw an empty board and parked in place. It’s a camel chicken that dragged the cart.

It stands proudly on the ground, as large as an ostrich, shaped like a chicken, but with a back bulge forming a curvature.

A pair of wide wings gather on the side of the body, and the colorful feathers are bright and gorgeous.

The chicken head rises high, and the red cockscomb, such as the agate crown, shines in the sunlight.

"It seems that after all, it is a late step, and the intimate grass has been sold out. Unfortunately, if you buy a few pounds of intimate grass, you can save a lot of Yuanshi." Fangyuan stepped on a meal and left here to continue. Go inside.

"Come on, come and taste the beautiful bars of the various cottages. There are more than one hundred kinds of fine wines here, there are good lamp grass wines, there are nine-curved wines with a stamina, the quiet and elegant Gulongjing, the sweet and sour flower stone, the entrance Shengjin’s Baiquan Daddy, the drunken and drunken autumn...” In front of a blue barrel-shaped tent, the buddy was screaming hard.

Fang Yuan’s eyes flashed and immediately became interested. In the direction of the turn, I entered the wine shop.

The facilities in the wine shop are very special.

Inside the tent is a long counter. A sergeant guarded, and there were dozens of scorpion-sized crystal ladybugs on his back, clinging to the wall of the tent.

The ground of the tent is not covered with carpet, but the mountain and mud are directly exposed. A group of colorful mushrooms grow in the soil.

These mushrooms are colorful, round and lovely. Some are as big as a desktop, and some are as small as a low stool. It is often surrounded by a large mushroom on the table, surrounded by small mushrooms like small stools.

"This is a naive mushroom, which was intentionally born by the sergeant. It has the function of absorbing dust and turbid air and purifying the air. It is a kind of grasshopper." Fang Yuan recognized the origin of these mushrooms at a glance.

He chose a small mushroom to sit down. The surface of the mushroom immediately sag slightly, giving Fangyuan an illusion of sitting on the sofa on the earth.

"This son, this is the wine list. What kind of wine do you need?" A buddy came over.

Fang Yuan looked at the wine list and found that the wine here was more expensive than the green bamboo wine.

"Just a cup of monkey wine." Fang Yuan put down the wine.

"A cup of monkey wine!" The man turned his head and shouted.

At the counter, the one-turned sergeant heard it and immediately bent down to take a bamboo bottle from the counter.

Then he took the glass and turned around, facing the tent behind him. On the blue canvas of the tent, there are dozens of large crystal ladybugs, head down, tail up, and quietly clinging. It is like a hanging ornament on a tent wall.

These crystal ladybugs are also a kind of cockroaches, hollow inside, and are often used by the sergeant to load precious liquid water.

They are transparent throughout, as if they were made of crystal. From the outside you can see what kind of wine is in the round belly of the ladybug.

The sergeant quickly found the crystal ladybug with the monkey wine.

He placed the bamboo wine glass under the ladybug's mouthpiece, and then gently touched the ladybug's crystal carapace with the other hand.

A very small amount of real yuan poured into the crystal ladybug, and then the ladybug opened it, and a bottle of wine went down and poured into the bamboo bottle.

The wine sizzled for a while and stopped.

The sergeant placed the bamboo bottle with the monkey wine on the counter. The buddy outside the counter had long waited for a long time, and quickly and carefully took it up. He took a few steps and gave it to Fangyuan.

Fangyuan only took a sip of light, the monkey wine is a fruit wine, the wine is sweet and sweet, and the entrance is soft.

He didn't drink any more, but he thought about it and called out the worm.

White chubby worms, turned into a white light, drawn a half arc in the air, ploped and put into the glass.

The wine splashed and sprinkled on the mushroom table.

The worms roll happily in the glass, and the monkey wine drops rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye. A few breaths of effort, the wine glass will dry up to the bottom, no more left.

"It's a worm!" The sergeant at the counter screamed and his eyes jerked. He is a transfer teacher, qualified only Ding, etc., following the caravan, working in this wine cellar. Just want to travel while looking for opportunities.

The wine worm can refine the real yuan and enhance a small realm. For a turn teacher, it can be said to be an extremely precious aphid. Isn't this the opportunity he has been seeking?

"This son, don't you know if your worms can cut love?" He walked excitedly and asked sincerely.

Fang Yuan shook his head and refused him with a firm attitude, then got up and left.

The purpose of his coming here is to actively expose the worms and never think about selling them.

"Zongzi, son, please stay. I am very sincere. Maybe we can sit down and talk slowly." The teacher refused to follow Fangyuan to the entrance of the tent, but Fangyuan did not have any response.

In the end, he could only stand still in the same place. He looked at the back of Fangyuan with regret and turned into the corner.

......

Unconsciously, the sun gradually fell and the crescent swung up.

In the night, the moonlight is like water, but it is evaporated by the bright lights of countless shops.

The shops in this evening, the crowded business is still hot. Fang Yuan was wrapped up in the crowd, and various arguments were inevitably introduced into his ears.

“The shops usually open for three days and three nights. Tonight is the second night. The next day, the caravan will start again. So if you want to buy something, we have to hurry.”

"I saw a golden bell yesterday, hey, it's too expensive. And the shopkeeper's cut for half a day, the price is not much cheaper. Go see it tonight."

"Have you heard that, just last night. There was a teenager who actually opened a shovel in the gambling stone field and made a full five hundred yuan stone!"

......

Fang Yuan listened carefully and felt a little disappointed in his heart. He did not hear any news about the worms.

"The worm is just a turn of locusts. It is of great significance to a singer. But for a two-turn, three-turn sergeant, you can't refine the real yuan. So no one cares, it is normal. But actively exposes the worms. Things can't be rushed for a while, too much to pretend, but will reveal the stuffing." Fang Yuan walked while thinking in his heart.

Just then, the crowd in front of us rushed.

Then, Fang Yuan heard someone shouting: "Come on, there are black shops, selling fakes to our people!"

Someone in the crowd suddenly became angry.

"Well? Actually, something like this happened."

"Go and see, which shop dare to deceive our people!"

Fang Yuan followed the flow of people and followed the past.

I saw a group of people around the entrance of a big red tent, three floors inside, three layers outside the congestion. Some are curious and watching, some are cold-looking, but most people's faces are covered with a thin layer of anger.

There are two people standing at the entrance to the tent.

A young man turns to the sergeant and sees his attire. It is obviously the ancient month.

The other person is still an acquaintance, it is Jia Jinsheng, the treasurer of the gambling stone farm.

The young sergeant held a black cockroach locust in his hand and raised it high. He shouted at the people around him: "The people, the one in front of me, sold me a fake cockroach yesterday. I lie to me. Hey, I sold two hundred and fifty yuan stone. I didn't expect to buy it back for a refining. As a result, I found out what was black in the night, obviously the most common stinky insect!"

Jia Jinsheng sneered again and again: "You don't want to spurt blood. When do I say this is awkward? What evidence do you have?"

When the young sergeant saw Jia Jinsheng denied it, he was furious and grabbed Jia Jinsheng’s arm in one hand: "You are a profiteer, but dare to deny it! Actually dare to lie on the Qingmao Mountain, lie to your grandfather, is you looking for death?!"

"You let go!" Jia Jinsheng was also angry. With a sleeve, he waved the hand of the young sergeant. "You want to make trouble, extort money, and you don't know the object. I am not afraid of you! My brother is Jia Fu. Four turns to the teacher, can you help me?"

"You!" The young sergeant was glaring, but he did not dare to do it again. The name of the four-turner has already scared him.

"Ah!" Jia Jinsheng spit on the ground, and he raised his head and looked at the young sergeant, giving a disdainful sneer. "You want to be greedy and cheap~www.readwn.com~ You don't think too much." I think, you can fundamentally increase the power of the teacher. What a rare turn worm, the market price is more expensive than the wine worm, usually sells six hundred yuan stone. You think two hundred and fifty Can you buy it? Dreaming of it!"

"Bastard..." The young sergeant squeaked a steel tooth, his face flushed, his body trembled, and his chest filled with angered anger.

The crowd creaked, restless, and talked. However, no one dared to show his head. The name of Jia Fu’s four-turned master was like an invisible mountain, and he lived in the scene.

"This kid is too odious, it is a profiteer!"

"It's no wonder that dare to be so arrogant in Qingmaoshan, it turned out to be Jia Fu's younger brother."

"I heard that I was a half-brother, and I only had one change, but I was used to doing this in the caravan."

......

"What happened to this?" At this moment, a loud voice sounded.

"Jia Fu is here!"

"The leader is going to handle the dispute, let everyone let it."

When the argument was suddenly stagnation, the crowd quickly dispersed and formed a narrow aisle.

A middle-aged sergeant with a short stature, staring at the fat belly, walked in along the aisle. He wore a long-sleeved yellow robe, and it was the leader of the caravan, Jia Fu.

"Jia Fu is an adult, polite." Young sergeants, even though they have full anger, do not dare to attack, hard to endure, and take the initiative to give Jia Fu a fist.

Jia Jinsheng was standing still in the same place. He didn't seem to expect his brother's arrival. His face was pale and his eyes flashed with a trace of anger.

This tiny change of expression makes the source of the dark observation in the distance look in the eyes, and suddenly thinks.