Days passed one by one.

In a blink of an eye, three more days had passed.

I don't know what the group of immortal cultivators were busy with, but they didn't come back, making the courtyard peaceful again.

Li Nianfan's life also returned to its ancient simplicity and comfort.

In the courtyard, from light bulbs to refrigerators to TVs, etc., there are also a lot of fruits and spiritual stones, and there is also a chicken that lays eggs very well. It is not only self-sufficient, but also more than rich.

However, he was used to the bustling crowds, and the sudden desertedness made him a little uncomfortable.

"I am really inflated. I am just a mortal, but I still want to have immortal cultivators come to visit me frequently. This mentality is not good! How can they think highly of me!" Li Nianfan smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Little Daji, why don't we go to Luoxian City for breakfast this morning? It's time to go out for a walk."

"Okay, whatever the young master says is what it is." Daji smiled playfully, packed up simply, and stood at the door with Li Nianfan.

"Squeak."

The door opened and the two walked out together.

"Dahei, take good care of the house."

Li Nianfan's voice came from afar, and he and Daji had already walked into the small woods.

In early autumn, the morning sunshine accompanied by bursts of autumn wind fell on the body, but it was accompanied by a hint of coolness.

The two stepped on the fallen leaves covering the ground, walked slowly down the mountain, and went straight to Luoxian City.

Soon, they arrived in front of the familiar stall.

Li Nianfan said with a smile: "Boss, the same as always, a layer of steamed buns and two bowls of tofu pudding."

"Hey, Mr. Li, you are a rare guest, welcome!" The stall owner quickly cleaned up a table, wiped the stool, and invited Li Nianfan to sit down, "Please wait, it will be served to you right away."

Soon, the steaming hot breakfast was placed on the table.

Li Nianfan smiled, quietly took out a small bottle of vinegar and a plate, and placed them on the table.

Daji's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said in surprise: "Mr., you actually brought this."

"Of course, little Daji loves to be jealous, so of course I have to bring it." Li Nianfan laughed.

Daji was suddenly very moved, and her beautiful eyes looked at Li Nianfan steadily, as if there were waves flowing, "Mr., you are so good to me."

This electricity... is invincible!

Li Nianfan was a little overwhelmed and said quickly, "Okay, stop being sentimental. Your son doesn't like this. Vinegar dipped in steamed buns does taste better, and vinegar dipped noodles also helps digestion."

The two were enjoying their breakfast leisurely.

At the same time, in a street market in Luoxian City,

a young man in luxurious clothes was walking slowly with a burly man behind him.

Walking in the crowd, anyone with a little bit of eyesight could see that these two people were not ordinary, and the burly man was obviously the young man's bodyguard.

The young man's brows were slightly wrinkled, with a hint of anger.

The burly man said in a voice as loud as a bell, worriedly: "Prince, we have been here for five days. If we don't go back, the king will probably blame us."

"What's the point of going back?" The young man waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "I won't go back until I can wait for that strange man!"

"Prince, do you really think there is such a strange man in the world?" The burly man frowned, "He is not a cultivator, but he can cut his stomach to save people and sew up the wound. It sounds like a folk legend. It must be exaggerated by the rumors."

"This is the last bit of hope."

The young master sighed, and his face became even more angry when he said this. "If those guests were not so useless, why would I do this?"

He was so angry that his eyes flashed with a sharp light. "My father treated them as guests of honor and treated them with the highest courtesy of our country. He also gave them great privileges, but they can't help at all. What's the use of them!"

The guard was so scared that his whole body trembled, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly said, "Young master, you must not say that! He is a cultivator with great magical powers. If someone hears it, it will be a big sin!"

"They themselves said that they cannot attack mortals at will, let alone participate in mortal wars! I am a prince after all, how dare they do anything to me?" The young master sneered, "They dare not help us suppress the bandits, and they can't help us come up with a way to treat the plague! What a waste!"

"Prince, immortal cultivators are detached from the secular world and are only thinking about becoming immortals. Naturally, they don't want to be contaminated by worldly karma and affect their practice."

The guard shook his head with a wry smile and continued, "But they have magical powers after all. We still have to rely on them for good weather and good harvests. Moreover... I think the news of the plague has just been received and it is still far away from us. Don't worry."

The young man glanced at him indifferently, "Preparing for a rainy day is the foundation of a country's survival. You don't have to consider it, but I have to consider it!"

The guard continued, "Prince, the group of immortal cultivators also said that if something really happens, you and the king can still save them."

"When that time comes, I don't need them to save me. Let me die with my people!"

The young master waved his hand, unwilling to talk any more, and walked along the street.

At the breakfast stall.

Li Nianfan and Daji wiped their mouths.

Li Nianfan took out some change and said with a smile, "Boss, it's time to settle the bill."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Li." The stall owner happily accepted the money, and then suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, I remember that during this period of time, a young man has been asking about you, and has asked many households in Luoxian City."

Li Nianfan was puzzled, "Ask about me?"

The stall owner continued, "Yes, but I paid special attention to it. It shouldn't be a bad thing. The young man looks extraordinary, but he is quite polite."

At this time, the stall owner was slightly stunned, his eyes looked at a place, and hurriedly reminded in a low voice: "Young master, it's them."

Li Nianfan raised his head slightly and saw a man in a white robe and a crown walking towards him. Behind him, a strong man was half a step behind him and followed closely.

The young man also saw Li Nianfan, his face slightly straightened, and he quickly whispered to the guard: "To prevent you from saying anything without thinking, from now on, you are not allowed to speak!"

Then he walked over with a smile on his face, half a meter away, and half bowed to Li Nianfan, then said: "Zhou Yunwu, meet this young man."

Li Nianfan stood up and bowed, introducing himself: "Li Nianfan."

Zhou Yunwu said: "Excuse me, Mr. Li, may I ask if Zhou can sit at the same table with Mr. Li?" "

Please sit down."

Li Nianfan made a gesture of invitation. As the saying goes, you can't hit a smiling person. This young man didn't seem to have any bad intentions, and Li Nianfan couldn't refuse him.

Daji stood up and sat next to Li Nianfan.

"Thank you!" Zhou Yunwu immediately showed his joy and sat down opposite Li Nianfan.

However, the guard beside him did not sit down, but stood behind him.