Gillian walked down the street angrily, and decided to give the sparrow pavilion a good look, although she is still a commoner, but the identity of the qi cultivator makes monks like them still have a very high status in the city, basically the government can't manage it, and if you want to manage it, it's the Dao Palace, so you can do something that is very out of line in the eyes of mortals.

For example, a small smashing field!

Walking to the streets and alleys that Xiao Si said, there are still dozens of steps away, you can hear a noisy sound of bamboo and stone rubbing, and you don't need to ask, you immediately know where the small restaurant that is said to be Chaotian City, and even the ancestor of sparrows in the Chonghua Realm is.

As we get closer and closer, not only the sound of bamboo and stone rubbing, but also the chaotic voices of men, women, and children, angry reprimands, and laughter, Gillian as a qi cultivator, can clearly capture a trace of the familiar voice of middle-aged and elderly women from it

"Haha, I'm reconciled, I'm reconciled, I'm reconciled, and I'm going to take the money! Ah no, one person is a chicken! The Wang family's point-cannon, I want to take two!"

How many years, Gillian has never heard her mother's voice so happy, their family business has gradually picked up in recent years, before that, the mother was alone in the house, reluctant to invite people, laundry, cooking and cleaning, all the four children are all borne by her alone, and she has to find time to sew for others to subsidize the family.

Such hearty, heartfelt laughter, since she can remember, has never heard of it; as they grow up, each has its own future, the eldest brother has married and had children and moved out to live in another place, it is common for him to practice all day for months without being at home, the third brother is studying abroad, and the fourth naughty mischief has also entered a private school, who cares about whether the old mother is happy?

When she reached the door, her feet were getting slower and slower, and her anger was swept away by her mother's laughter, if her mother could be so happy all the time, there would be fewer wrinkles on her face, right?

She suddenly realized a question: if she succeeds in cultivation one day, will her image of her mother always stay in the image of that middle-aged woman with a sad face? Will she be on the road of pursuing the future, but will she leave regrets that she can never make up for in her life?

No matter how grand the funeral, no matter how luxurious the tomb, where can it compare to her current laughter, others can ignore it, as the most loved child in the family, the only daughter, she didn't notice this, she really shouldn't have it!

Gillian, whose eyes were a little moist, walked slower and slower, stopped at the door of the small restaurant but didn't dare to go in, to interrupt her mother's happiness, just for her lunch?

There was another burst of laughter in the hall, this time it was the reconciliation of the Wang family, but the mother's voice suddenly sounded,

"Oops! Oops! The second sister came back for dinner today, and I asked someone to talk about it a few days ago, but I forgot to die! Don't play, you find someone else to help, but I'm going back!"

There was a sound of dragging tables and chairs, mixed with the dissatisfied voices of other women, "Ding family, you are not doing this authentically, you won a lot of chickens today, so you just leave?

The mother's voice was fiery, "It's just a few chickens! Look at your ideas, my mother doesn't take any of them, you can share them, and my second sister can't eat or not, and the food I make is more important than sparrows!"

A figure rolled out like the wind, Gillian couldn't control it anymore, tears fell, hugged the middle-aged woman, and cried:

"Mother, just keep playing cards, I have arranged food at home, and Xiaosi has someone to take care of, don't worry!"

The middle-aged woman looked at her crying daughter and was furious, "What's wrong with the second sister? Who bullied you?

Gillian hurriedly stopped the woman who was about to break free, and cried and laughed: "Mother, nothing, really! I just haven't seen you for a long time, so I ......."

The woman looked at her suspiciously, "What are you really cultivating? Why are you crying like us mortals? It's really okay? Xiaosi, that starving ghost reincarnated, has eaten enough?"

After the mother and daughter chattered, the mother said happily: "So the old lady will go back and fight with them a few more times, this time the luck is good, come for a long time, our family will not have to buy chickens in the second half of the month!"

Mother returned to the battlefield again, Gillian slipped the door and crept in, this is a small house, five tables of eight immortals in the courtyard, six in the hall, Zhang Zhang is full, not only playing cards, but also watching the play on the side, it is very lively.

Although there are some suffocation here, but it also has its different benefits, the fee is very low, and there is no fear that someone cheats, I heard that after the new opening of the Sparrow Pavilion, there have been countless ruffians who came to cause trouble, and they were all thrown out of the restaurant by the boss, which makes people know that it is also a very hard backstage.

There is a small chapel who is responsible for serving tea and water, and the meals are also served, of course, a little more expensive than outside, but it is also reasonable.

Of course, some innocuous little tricks are purely for entertainment, for example, women usually use chickens, and men do more in more ways, some of them put up charms, some have high stools, and some of them lose alcohol, but they don't make money, because the bosses here are very demanding.

Looking along the patio, there is an old well located under the eaves of the wing room, there is a rattan chair next to the old well, there is a person on the rattan chair, his eyes are closed as if he is not sleeping, and he is holding a wine jug in his hand......

Gillian was shocked in her heart, and quietly changed her angle, looking left and right, no matter how she looked at it, she felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who this person was?

She was a little suspicious, just because the owner of the sparrow pavilion in front of her was a little different from the sloppy uncle in her previous impression, and now this person has a clean face, although his body is not luxurious, but it is spotless, neat and new, and the unkempt, sloppy, and savage cultivation predecessors are completely different,

The boss turned over on the rattan chair at random, flicked his fingers on the ground, and a small pebble accurately hit the hand of an old man in the hall, and warned weakly: "Take it for private storage, expel it after three times, and don't come again!"

The old man's face was red, he didn't want to do anything, he was really too lucky today, and he was dizzy when he was punished for drinking, and he just wanted to be lazy and drunk.

But the boss's voice, Gillian has been sure that this pioneer who opened the Chonghua sparrow first is the predecessor of Xiuzhen who took the lead in Jiming Pass and has an unknown realm.

As for why the dignified cultivators came here to be the little boss, this is not something that a small cultivator of Gillian can understand.

Walking gently to the rattan chair, she finally knew that the demons kept a certain safe distance between the monks, and plucked up the courage to say:

"Senior, is that you?"