Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 167 You Are Here Again

Night had not yet fallen, and Song Yunyuan was not planning to go directly to Dongshi Mountain. He planned to wait until after nightfall.

However, it also depends on whether that crazy woman will go.

Just thinking of this, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but sigh. At this time, he still didn't know whether the crazy woman was really crazy or whether the dead grass really had some magical properties.

Never mind, I'll probably know when I go and have a look tonight.

Song Yunyuan thought about it for a moment and decided not to worry about it anymore.

"The wine seems to be empty."

Song Yunyuan took the gourd filled with wine on his right, shook it slightly, and then frowned slightly when he heard that there was no movement in the gourd.

I was too greedy on the way and have almost finished the pot of wine by now.

I have to find a restaurant to get some wine, otherwise it will be more troublesome to cast the spell later.

Thinking of this, Song Yunyuan immediately walked towards the restaurant not far away.

A moment later, Song Yunyuan followed a fragrance and came to a restaurant.

"You are here again"

Looking at the name of the restaurant on the plaque, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. The name of this restaurant is quite interesting.

"Hey, sir, you look unfamiliar. Is this your first time visiting our store?"

Before Song Yunyuan stepped into the restaurant, the waiter in front of him immediately came to attract him.

He also saw Song Yunyuan looking up at the plaque, and knew that Song Yunyuan should have some interest in this place, so he spoke to recruit him.

Song Yunyuan nodded slightly, and walked towards the restaurant while looking around and said, "The name of your restaurant is quite interesting. What is there in this restaurant that is worth coming back for?"

"Sir, you asked the right question!"

Seeing Song Yunyuan asking about the sign, the waiter in front of him immediately perked up, "The boss of our restaurant back then was a beautiful lady, attracting countless diners from all around to come every day just to see her beauty."

"Then a handsome young man came."

The waiter paused for a moment, glanced at Song Yunyuan in front of him, and then said sincerely, "That young man is definitely not as good as you, sir."

Song Yunyuan burst into laughter when he heard this and nodded to signal the other party to continue.

"After the young man came, he came every day. After a while, he became familiar with the boss lady. When the boss lady saw that the young man was handsome, she was also a little moved."

"I felt that this young man must be after me, and I kept testing him until later."

When the waiter got to this point, he paused for a moment to keep the other person in suspense.

Seeing this, Song Yunyuan gave him face and asked, "And then?"

"Then, the young man didn't make any move, but he kept coming to the restaurant every day. The proprietress couldn't help it, so she confronted the young man and asked him about it. Then she learned from him that he came for the fine wine in the restaurant."

"When the lady boss found out about this, she was furious and thought that the young man did it on purpose. She stopped selling him alcohol from now on."

"I didn't expect that after this incident, the young man would rush to propose marriage. After the two got married, the young man indulged himself in the restaurant every day and rarely went home. The proprietress then realized that the young man was not lying, and later changed the name of the restaurant to Jun You Lai."

Song Yunyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this. This story seemed a little too fake.

Thinking of this, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but find it funny that he had been listening so seriously just now.

"Young Master, do you think this story is too fake?"

Seeing Song Yunyuan like this, the waiter seemed to have expected it and asked immediately.

Seeing this, Song Yunyuan nodded, "If there really is such a beauty, I think that young master can't just ignore it like this."

As a mortal, we are not yet at that state of mind.

Song Yunyuan listened and naturally felt a little unconvinced.

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the restaurant and see a portrait of the former proprietress hanging on the wall."

The waiter smiled confidently at this moment and immediately led Song Yunyuan upstairs.

Song Yunyuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this. There is also a portrait?

Seeing how confident this waiter is, it seems that the woman in the painting must be extremely beautiful?
Thinking of this, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but feel a little interested, and immediately followed him upstairs.

A moment later, the waiter brought Song Yunyuan to the third floor, and then saw the portrait on a wall.

On both sides of the portrait, there are many poems inscribed.

"These are the poems written by some poets who came here and saw this portrait. If you have such talent, you can also write some poems."

The waiter saw Song Yunyuan's gaze first fall on the poem beside him, and immediately said something softly.

Song Yunyuan nodded slightly when he heard this, indicating that he understood it clearly.

Then, Song Yunyuan looked up at the portrait in front of him, and his eyes moved slightly.

Among the portraits on the wall, there was a woman standing there. She was wearing a veil, a light green skirt, and a flying bun on her hair.

Although she is wearing a veil, one can vaguely see the peerless beauty behind the veil. The eyes in the painting are shining and captivating.

When Song Yunyuan saw this portrait, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then looked at the portrait with some surprise.

Before, I thought that this waiter was exaggerating a bit.

But now that I have taken a look, I feel that the waiter is not exaggerating.

The woman in this portrait is truly beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

"How about it, sir? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Seeing Song Yunyuan stop and watch, the waiter beside him said proudly.

Over the years, many outsiders have been amazed by this portrait.

And Song Yunyuan is naturally one of them.

Song Yunyuan nodded and exclaimed, "It is indeed very beautiful. If so, what about the fine wine? Is it really as exaggerated as that young man, who loves fine wine more than beautiful women?"

When Song Yunyuan said this, he couldn't help but look at the waiter.

He wanted to know, if what the waiter said was true, then wouldn't the real wine be as alluring as the other party said?

Hearing what Song Yunyuan said, the waiter was also stunned.

How come this young man is really the same as the one in the rumors? He loves wine more than women?

Just looking at this portrait, who among the people he brought in the past didn't look at it for a long time before they could come back to their senses reluctantly?
Even he, who has been watching it for a long time, still often gets immersed in it for a long time?

Why did the person in front of him become concerned about the wine after taking a look? The waiter felt strange, but he knew he shouldn't ask too much.

He nodded immediately and led Song Yunyuan to a private seat nearby, then began to read out the menu.

"The most famous dish in Junyoulai is the braised pigeon. Of course, the Qiyun Qinglu in the restaurant is also famous. This wine is unique here and is also the treasure of the restaurant."

As the waiter spoke, he pointed to a wine jar not far away, which contained Qiyun Qinglu.

Song Yunyuan perked up after hearing this. "Bring me a cup of Qiyun Qinglu so I can try it. As for the pigeon, give me one too."

"In addition." Song Yunyuan glanced around, and then his eyes fell on the sign, "Let's have one order of lotus chicken too."

"Okay, please wait a moment, sir."

Upon hearing this, the waiter shouted and turned away.

After about a cup of tea, the waiter came over with a tray and took the food and drinks off the plate one by one.

"Sir, your food and drinks are already fully served, please enjoy!"

After saying that, the waiter went on with his preparations.

Song Yunyuan lowered his head slightly, took out the Qiyun Qinglu and poured it. The wine tasted slightly clear, and a strong aroma of wine emanated from it.

Smelling the fragrance, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, then picked up the wine bowl and took a sip.

As soon as he drank the wine, he felt a lingering, silky taste. After savoring it carefully, Song Yunyuan sighed softly.

"With this wine, the rest of the journey will not be boring."

It really is worthy of being the treasure of the other party's store, it is really good.

After Song Yunyuan tasted the wine carefully for a while, he realized that the cup of wine in his hand had been finished when he felt his hands were empty.

Seeing this, Song Yunyuan thought about it and simply asked the waiter to bring a jar for him to taste slowly. Only then did he have the chance to taste the baby pigeon on the side.

I don’t know how this pigeon is cooked, but the skin is not only crispy, but the meat is also juicy. I can feel the crispness of the pigeon just now when I tore off a piece of the pigeon's leg.

Song Yunyuan ate for a full hour before he looked at the mess on the table with satisfaction.

After asking the waiter to settle the bill, Song Yunyuan came to the stairs with a jar of fine wine in his hand. Song Yunyuan turned around and glanced at the woman in the painting. There was a gleam in Song Yunyuan's eyes.

After taking a meaningful look at the portrait, Song Yunyuan withdrew his gaze and turned away.

Song Yunyuan reeked of alcohol at the moment, but the smell didn't make people feel unpleasant.

After Song Yunyuan left Pei County with the fine wine, he headed towards the mountains.

I had told that crazy woman before that it might rain after nightfall, so I couldn't lie to her.

The woman in the painting just now looked a little strange.

Song Yunyuan's figure seemed to be a little staggering, but his mind was as clear as a mirror.

When Song Yunyuan saw the woman in the painting for the first time, he vaguely felt that there was something strange about her.

However, Song Yunyuan had been observing the restaurant for a long time and did not see any bloody aura here, so he did not pay much attention to it.

"Did that young man see me just now?"

At this moment, Jun came to the restaurant again. As a light breeze blew past, a light and shadow flashed, and a woman suddenly appeared in front of the painting.

However, the diners passing by seemed to be unable to see her, and no one noticed the woman who appeared.

The woman in the painting turned around slightly and looked in the direction where Song Yunyuan had just left, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"My lady, what are you talking about? Didn't you say that with your level of Taoism, even the City God of the Underworld can't find you? How can you let a mortal see you?"

Seeing the woman in the painting appear, the shopkeeper nearby hurried over.

Although the shopkeeper in front of him had some white hair, he looked quite energetic and looked to be in his thirties.

Seeing her husband, the woman immediately smiled gently, stretched out her slender hand and placed it on her husband's hand tenderly, "Husband, you haven't looked good recently. I will go and give you the old mountain ginseng I found earlier to nourish your body."

Looking at her husband, the woman's face was also soft.

Hearing this, the shopkeeper's expression froze for a moment, and then he returned to normal, "In that case, I'll trouble you, madam."

"You and I are husband and wife, why are you being so polite?"

After saying this, he turned around and left.

Watching his wife leave, the shopkeeper behind him suddenly calmed down a little, his eyes became dim.

A moment later, the woman in the painting came to the back kitchen and took out a red envelope from the cabinet nearby. Inside the red cloth were several old ginsengs.

The woman in the painting is holding an old mountain ginseng, removing some of its beards, thinking for a moment and breaking off a small piece. She then picks up a casserole, takes out an old hen, and adds other medicinal herbs.

After all the herbs were added in, the woman in the painting hesitated for a moment, then bit her finger, wanting to drip in a few drops of blood.

Just at this moment, a light breeze blew up from the side, and a person suddenly appeared beside him. Seeing the woman in the painting doing this, he frowned.

"You should know that extending his life like this is not a good idea, and it will also greatly damage your cultivation."

Seeing the woman like this, the man frowned, then sighed and said, "He should have died a long time ago. You are violating the laws of the underworld by extending his life like this. The underworld has already been investigating this matter."

"Although you are highly skilled in Taoism and have avoided being tracked down time and time again, how long can you hide?"

The woman in the painting heard this and her palm trembled slightly, blood dripping into the casserole. After a moment of silence, she said, "Of course, I will protect him for as long as I can."

"As for the underworld, it is not omnipotent. I heard that the River God in Yingping Prefecture killed the City God. But the new City God knew nothing and let the River God do whatever he wanted."

When she said this, she couldn't help shaking her head.

Before, I thought that the Yin God in the underworld was extremely powerful, but now it seems that he is just so-so.

The person standing by frowned when he heard this, "You are going to die, is this what you can say? You are not unaware of He Daoqi's abilities. If this matter gets out and they know that you did it, they will come looking for revenge on you."

The woman in the painting listened to these words, was silent for a moment, and then said no more.

He Daoqi was indeed very powerful, and even she didn't dare to provoke him.

The visitor looked at the casserole and wanted to persuade him, but when he thought about what the other party had done over the years, he couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that he couldn't persuade the other party and there was no point in continuing to persuade him.

"I came here to remind you that you have almost reached the limit of your power loss. If you continue like this, your power loss will be greatly reduced, which will easily attract the attention of the City God."

After saying this, he turned around and disappeared into a puff of black smoke.

(End of this chapter)