It's March.

Spring smoke scene.

Ding Xing took a carriage and left his hometown Taining Town and walked south along the official road.

After walking a hundred miles on the plain, we arrived at a big river. The river flowed very fast and there was no bridge building, but the carriage did not stop.

When I arrived at the shore, the red horse pulling the cart neighed, stepped on its four hooves a few times, and jumped into the river.

It entered the water but did not sink, and the horse was still running wildly on the waves.

This was the first time Ding Xing went out far away, and it was also the first time he had witnessed such a strange and strange thing with his own eyes. He opened the curtain and stretched his head to look at the car curiously.

The more I look at it, the more I am amazed.

The horse was originally red in shape and there was no trace of variegation on its body, but after entering the river, it suddenly changed. The four hooves gathered a layer of white mist, like picking off the clouds in the sky and hanging them on the hooves to help it fly into the clouds and ride the mist. Even the carriage could slide smoothly on the water.

Obviously, the horse is not a mortal, but already has the ability to transform into a demon.

But Ding Xing was not afraid because the magical stories of immortals were circulated in his hometown. He had heard them since he was a child and knew that there were many masters in this world who knew magical powers, and there were also many high demons who could call the wind and rain.

That horse is the tall demon.

He was riding in the same car with Ding Xing, holding a wine gourd, and the goatee was drinking happily.

"Okay, don't look at it anymore!" Goatie lifted her cuffs and wiped the wine stains on her.

His voice was a little blurry, as if he was already drunk, but his mind was still awake: "After crossing the river, you will turn into the mountain road, where there are waterfalls and rushes. Put down the bamboo curtains so that water droplets will not splash in."

"well!"

Ding Xing obediently and obediently.

He was only twelve years old and had a handsome and beautiful face. He was smart and studious, and respected his elders. The key was that he had the roots of cultivation. If it were not for this, he would not have been selected by the goatee and adopted him as a disciple and inherited his legacy.

In fact, he and Goathu not only have master-disciple status, but also have blood relatives of grandparents and grandchildren.

Ding Xing’s grandfather and Goatwatch were brothers. According to generation, Ding Xing wanted to call Goatwatch “Second Uncle”.

This "Second Uncle" is an amazing big shot in Taining Town.

Even if the mayor meets the "Second Uncle", he should respectfully say: "Thank you, thank the Immortal Emperor Chen, ensure the good weather in my hometown, and protect the wealth and safety of my people!"

When the "Second Uncle" Ding Chenzhi left home when he was a young man, he went to a land called "Jinlu Xianzhuang" to practice. He learned a lot of magical powers from the immortals and repeatedly eliminated disasters for his hometown Taining Town.

At first, the Ding family thought that Ding Chenzhi worshipped some great immortal cultivation sect, but later they learned that the "Jinlu Immortal Village" was actually a winery, which was specially designed for the servant workshops for the sect to make wine. There was a large group of ordinary people on the farm. Compared with the immortal sect holy land in the Dawei Kingdom, it was a world of difference.

Moreover, Ding Chen's permanent residence in the winery is equivalent to marrying into a marriage.

This time Ding Chenzhi returned to his hometown and was about to take away a wine-making boy. He fell in love with Ding Xing, but Ding Xing's parents did not want to agree, mainly because they were worried that the child would also marry into the family.

Benefiting from Ding Chenzhi's protection, the Ding family had already started a wine dealing business decades ago, and had accumulated a wealth of wealth, a family of descendants, and passed on poetry and books. Even if they did not go to the "Jinlu Xianzhuang" to learn winemaking skills and magic skills, they would be rich and powerful in the future.

Ding Chenzhi said: "I will make Ah Xing determined to practice and eliminate the worldly affairs. He will not marry into any foreign family in the future."

After receiving this promise, Ding Xing's parents reluctantly agreed. In fact, they were afraid of annoying Ding Chenzhi, so they would be punished with a crime of disobedience and unfiliality, which would not end at that time.

In this way, Ding Xing bid farewell to his parents, left his hometown, got on the carriage of the "Second Uncle" and rushed to the "Jinlu Winery" with a fairy color.

Along the way, Ding Xing asked questions when he asked, "The Second Uncle" always spoke gently, and he seemed to encourage Ding Xing to ask without shame and dare to explore.

"Bozu, is Brother Ma a demon fairy?" Ding Xing put down the curtain of the car and found out the background of the maroon horse.

"Its Taoism is still low and its spiritual intelligence is not transparent. It can only use some superficial magic, which does not completely exfoliate the beast body, so it is only a monster, and it is still far from becoming an immortal." Ding Chenzhi burped: "White hoof is mother, don't shout it blindly!"

Ah? It turned out to be Sister Ma! Ding Xing thought, it turned out that her name was Baiti. Bozu's family had such a magical BMW, which would be convenient for him to go home in the future. When he arrived at Bozu's house, he would buy some horse food for Sister Baiti first, then take a bath for her to loosen her muscles and bones. Maybe she would recognize my younger brother and form a friend of Jinlan.

Ding Xing felt that Baitu was psychic and did not treat her as a beast. He called her sister one by one in his heart, and fantasized about going to Jinlu Winery to get along with Sister Ma.

But Ding Xing didn't know that Baitao was not Bozu's private property.

When Baishi flew over the river and returned to the ground, as Bozu said, the mountains along the way gradually increased. In order to prevent overturning, Baishi also slowed down his foot speed.

After walking like this for dozens of miles of mountain road, it got dark.

When Ding Xing felt hungry, Ding Chenzhi handed a wine pot: "This wine is called 'Liuxia'. One sip can make you fast for three days!"

Fasting means not eating grains, but wine can still be eaten as food? Ding Xing thought so, and swallowed the crystal clear "Liuxia" wine into his stomach. He suddenly felt a ball of flame burning in his body, which made him almost lose his voice.

After the heat disappeared, the power of wine rushed straight into the sky spirit cover, oppressing his gaze, causing his eyes to turn dark and he fell asleep.

Of course, I can't ask the question.

The spiritual wine "Liuxia" is specially refined for monks. Although mortals can drink it and have the wonderful effect of fasting, the sequelae are also obvious, that is, they are drunk quickly and wake up slowly.

Ding Xing took a sip and slept all night.

When I woke up the next day, it was already dawn and the destination had arrived long ago.

When Ding Xing picked up the curtain and saw it, he couldn't help but secretly praise it. What a beautiful land, Jin Lu dared to call him "Immortal Village", which is not an exaggeration. At least the scenery here is absolutely invisible outside the village.

On both sides of the road, there are fragrant fruit trees neatly arranged. It is early spring and the fruit trees are in the season of blooming. Looking around, they are full of flower stamens, colorful, and beautiful.

In the forest farther away, there were a few sword-dance figures vaguely. The sword was shining with light. Ding Xing could see it from a distance, as if it was still flying around the sky. Ding Xing suddenly felt fresh.

Seeing that he was obsessed, Ding Chenzhi suddenly mentioned: "Our village specializes in refining fruit wine. Every acre of orchard in the territory needs to be managed by the villager. When you enter the village and get a household registration, you also need to take care of the fruit fields."

Ding Xing didn't understand how deep the 'care' was, so he asked: "Bozu, should the child plough these fruit trees like a farmer, catch insects, and cut branches?"

Ding Chenzhi did not talk in depth: "There is no hurry to put this matter at home first, I will talk to you in detail slowly."

After a while, the carriage drove out of Guotian District and arrived at the foot of a mountain. Ding Chenzhi waved his hand: "Here, get off!"

After Ding Xing landed, he found a mountainous group ahead of him. He could not see the specific scale clearly with his naked eyes, and he felt that the smoke was covered with mist, which was very ethereal.

Only the fragrance of wine floating in the air penetrated into his nose, making him clear and unforgettable.

When I looked back, I saw the carriage parked outside a stone hall at the foot of the mountain.

Ding Chenzhi asked Ding Xing to wait for a while, and he entered the hall alone. After a while, he accompanied a fat young man out of the hall.

Ding Xingchu arrived in Xinzhuang, remembering his parents' teachings and learning to observe his expressions. He found that the fat young man had a cold face and walked with his eight-character steps, which was quite majestic as a deputy.

On the other hand, his uncle is much older than the fat man, but he has not received respect from the fat man. He nodded and bowed and followed the fat man. Even though he kept laughing, the fat man never gave him a good look.

This scene made Ding Xing feel uncomfortable and he hated the fat man for no reason.

"Is this your grandson? He looks like Zhou Zheng. Even if he is not qualified enough, he can still use it to socialize with the outside banker. At least he deserves the storefront of my family!" The fat man took his eyes and snatched Ding Xing, and reached out to grab the reins.

When Ding Xing saw that the fat man was about to pull the carriage away, he understood it in his heart. After working on it for a long time, the horse was not raised by his uncle.

He couldn't bear to let go and shouted: "Thank you Sister Ma for carrying all the way, thank you for your hard work!"

After hearing this, the fat man sank his face and scolded: "The wild children in remote areas are not educated. I took out the carriage to pick you up. I didn't say thank you when I saw you, and I actually called my brother and sister to the demon beast!"

He also took his anger from Ding Chenzhi: "Old man Ding, discipline him well and learn the etiquette as soon as possible!"

It was not that Ding Chenzhi did not thank him, but that he had not yet had time to ask Ding Xing to bow and call people. Besides, this carriage was a public property and did not belong to a fat man. Ding Chenzhi paid for rent and used it, and Ding Xing would not be indebted without saying a word.

The fat man said badly first. No matter how good Ding Chen has a good temper, he couldn't hold on to his face. He wanted to say a few polite words to the fat man, but he held it back.

He should have suffered such humiliation in the past, as if he had become accustomed to it, his face never changed, he just wanted to leave as soon as possible, without seeing it or being upset.

Unexpectedly, the red horse suddenly became angry. After hearing the fat man’s accusation against Ding Xing, he kicked his front foot and hit the fat man’s hips.

"Oh, it hurts so much!" The fat man bent down and shouted, slapping pigs: "Okay, you beast, dare to attack me. I can't get out of the trough if you don't slap you for three days!"

He immediately lifted the whip and gritted his teeth to greet the horse's back.

Seeing Baitu being beaten, Ding Xing reached out to pull Ding Chenzhi's cuff, hoping that Ding Chenzhi could take care of it.

But Ding Chenzhi ignored it, but instead shook his arm and stopped Ding Xing's shoulders, preventing him from looking back.

The fat man is named Wu Tiande, but he has no virtue. He relies on his kinship with the owner of the manor and is in charge of the call of the spirit beasts on the manor. He is accustomed to eating and taking cues and taking cues, but he is also slim.

Once Ding Xing looked at him, the whip would most likely fall on Ding Xing, so Ding Chenzhi pushed Ding Xing away quickly to calm down the situation so as not to escalate the situation.
Chapter completed!