On February 2, the dragon raises its head.
It rained heavily.
There are few pedestrians on the two streets of Shanying Town. Occasionally, some people pass by, holding umbrellas and walking in a hurry.
Ma Sanye and Han Wu suddenly walked out of "Chunlan Garden" side by side, with reserved smiles on their faces under the oil-paper umbrellas, as if they had done something extraordinary. In fact, they were indeed extraordinary. They were playing inside A sleepy night of dominoes.
The two have been reconciled for more than a year, which can make two enemies who have been enemies for decades become "inseparable". The reason is very simple, they both want to be Mr. Xin's person.
Aren’t Mr. Xin’s people his own people?
Ahead was the "Hai Ke Zhai". The two people's arrogant looks on their faces turned away and turned to caution. When they got to the door, they put away their umbrellas and looked at the "not long-eyed" little boy lying with his arms crossed in front of the door. Huang Gou shouted respectfully: "Master Huang, I borrowed it."
This little yellow dog is no ordinary little yellow dog. His cultivation is unfathomable and his temperament is extremely aloof. Two people and one dog often drink together, and "Huang Ye" has to take the lead. When they go out to go shopping together, "Huang Ye" only Order a courtesan, and only drink wine and not go to bed. It says it will never play tricks on people, it just appreciates them.
Xiao Huang ignored it, and the two of them entered the lobby with a sneer, their expressions instantly became even more humble.
Last year, the waiters, waiters and cooks in Kezhai were fired, and the cooks were replaced by Master Kongyun, the host of the Great Buddha Temple, Zhang Yu, the master of Weihuo Palace, and Sang Qingqing, the master of Qingyang Palace.
The person carrying firewood and water was replaced by Mo Zong Sannan.
The waiters were replaced by Mo Xianyi, the leader of the Taiyi Sect, Nie Yinniang, the leader of the Ghost Sect, and other women.
The accountant was replaced by Tai Chi Zhenren, the leader of the Tai Chi Sect.
What kind of fairy village is this?
What kind of fairy boss is Mr. Xin?
Is this so crazy?
The world is so crazy!
A plate of shredded potatoes sells for ten yuan of low-grade Wuyun Stone, which is simply... so worth it!
It was quiet in the lobby, with no guests and no one paying attention.
The two had to sit carefully in the corner, next to half a stool, and said in an extremely gentle tone: "Ten pounds of roasted knives, twenty pounds of cooked beef, hard work, hard work!"
After I finished speaking, I broke into a cold sweat and felt...so exciting!
Soon, Nie Yinniang, who was dressed like a peasant girl, brought wine and meat, which excited the two of them again.
However, they quietly set their sights on Mo Xianyi, who was not far away. In fact, the fairy served her better. She had a scent and was so beautiful that even one look at her felt like blasphemy.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mo Xianyi suddenly walked up the stairs with a shy expression, which made the two of them feel regretful.
Mo Xianyi reached the second floor, quietly entered a room, then carefully closed the door, looked at the bed, and saw Xin Zhuo lying on the bed wearing only thin pants and a bare upper body.
Mo Xianyi adjusted her simple farmer's skirt, her face lightly painted with pink and white, simple and beautiful. She walked to the bedside, stretched out her slender hands, and pressed it: "Master, are you okay?"
"Well, it's okay, go up..."
Xin Zhuo put his chin on the pillow and said something vaguely.
Mo Xianyi was obedient, her eyes were moving and bright.
Xin Zhuo swore that he simply broke through too quickly. His meridians were stagnant, his muscles were sore, his Danhai was bulging, and he felt uncomfortable all over his body. Only the power massage from a master above the Saint Son level and the Nine-ring Jade Purifying Bottle could relieve him.
One year has passed since the destruction of the Huangquan Sect, and only two months have passed since the "Sheng Linyuan Rises" fell into the sky.
There is still no news about the master's wife and fellow apprentices. The fifth senior sister Gongsun Li has no choice but to run around with the matter of his consecration. Now he has gone to Zengkonghai in advance to inquire about the situation. It is said that the "Sheng Linyuanqi" is a very unique and weird existence. , every time it is turned on, something different will happen, and she needs to prepare for a rainy day!
In fact, these days, the quasi-holy masters and low-level warriors all over Northern Xinjiang are acting much more low-key!
He had to go to Xingkonghai. As for the hope of becoming a saint, to be honest, he couldn't guarantee that he would be blessed because he had verified it with Gongsun Li and found that his Danhai was now particularly different.
Normally, the alchemy sea of a quasi-sage with all ten gates open would be a whirlpool, but his was a mist. The mist was so thick, it was like a summer fog, with no end in sight!
The rain is pouring outside the window, and the beautiful woman is giving a massage inside the window.
This weather, this mood, I couldn't change it even for a god.
He suddenly looked up at Mo Xianyi.
Mo Xianyi's face was as red as an October persimmon. She was beautiful and charming, without the philistineness of a common woman, nor the rudeness and domineeringness of a warrior.
"I really hope you tell me you are Zhao Yizhu!"
This woman has a three-dimensional resemblance to Zhao Yizhu, although her temperament and feelings are completely different.
Mo Xianyi raised her head and blinked: "She, is she my wife?"
wife……
Xin Zhuo looked out the window, was silent for a while, and then said: "She is a very special woman. She has accompanied me through the most confusing and hesitant troughs in life. She understands me. She always knows what I am thinking. She always She is very gentle and considerate. Of course, she also has a fierce side. For example, she has never allowed me to touch other women..."
"Xin Zhuo, it's me, Lord Zhao Yizhu..."
Mo Xianyi's expression suddenly became extremely gentle and dreamlike. He stretched out his hand to gently touch Xin Zhuo's face, his eyes were as tender as water.
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, breathing rapidly, and hugged her.
Mo Xianyi leaned gently into his arms.
Rolling, intoxicated...
Then, Xin Zhuo looked particularly sober and smiled: "Obviously you are not her!"
Mo Xianyi asked foolishly: "Why?"
Xin Zhuo said: "She will not be disturbed by others so easily like you, and her heart will be shaken and her mood will be unstable!"
Mo Xianyi suddenly became a little angry. He stood up and wiped the water stains on his lips: "What do you think I am? I, I... I have already abused myself like this. You never play with me seriously. I'm going to leave now." The fire is possessed, you bad guy, I...go to work!"
Xin Zhuo suddenly grabbed her chin, flicked her into a ball of well water, and said with a smile: "Go ahead and reward you!"
Mo Xianyi frowned at the smell, and slammed the door angrily.
Xin Zhuo crossed his legs, put his hands on the pillow, shook his head and laughed. Once a warrior in this world masters otherworldly cultivation, he will live a life of a god. It is difficult not to fall. It is said that the Chu family of the North Sea, Chu Feng, has seven hundred and nine concubines. Thirteen people; the grandson of Qin Wuji in Fuxian Palace has 3,799 concubines, all of them are beautiful female cultivators!
Even a "simple" bastard like Huang Dagui has ninety-one concubines in Jiusihai.
A bunch of heavy horses!
Everyone in the world says that warriors are vulgar. They are not as innocent and heartless as the cultivators of immortals, and they are not as moved by heaven and earth. Who knows that the cultivators of immortals are not as full of blood and boiling as the warriors!
Just as he was thinking of this, his face suddenly darkened.
…
"Pap, tap..."
An oil-paper umbrella with a unique shape like a flowery mushroom came slowly from the corner of the street. Under the umbrella was a little girl. She looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was slim and graceful, with fairy hair in a bun. Her skin was as fair as jade, and she had a pair of big eyes with extraordinarily smart eyelashes. Long, straight nose, bright red lips.
Looking at the "Xiao Kaike Village", he smiled slightly, his eyes turned into crescent moons, and his teeth looked like braided shells.
Then, come straight.
Her steps were not very big, and a pair of high-soled boots embroidered with mandarin ducks stepped on the stagnant water on the street, causing a splash. But strangely, the water stains did not fall, and there seemed to be more circles of water wherever she passed. Cameo!
It wasn't until she reached the gate of the guest village that those "water reliefs" fell down, and pieces of spiritual grass full of strange fragrance bloomed.
Xiao Huang, who was "lying corpse" in front of the door, suddenly jumped up and took three steps back.
In the room, Master Tai Chi, Demon Sect Sannan, Nie Yinniang and Mo Xianyi looked out curiously. The girl was very beautiful, cute and spiritual, but it made them feel chilly and creepy, as if they were facing a prehistoric beast. beast.
Master Tai Chi was the first to react and immediately said: "Guests, please come in!"
"OK!"
The girl smiled and put down her umbrella obediently. A string of small bells around her waist made a crisp sound as she bent over. Then she sat down at a table, her eyes like crescent moons: "I want meat buns, fresh meat." Steamed buns, the kind with soup, um, a hundred!"
"This..." Mo Xianyi was a little confused, "It may take a long time!"
The girl blinked: "I can wait!"
Mo Xianyi hurried into the kitchen. Master Sang Qing and Kong Yun had already made preparations in a hurry and were covered in flour.
Half an hour later, a hundred meat buns were served, and the meat was fragrant.
The little girl pinched one as if no one else was watching, swallowed it in one gulp, and said, "Well, it's okay. Although the flour and meat are inferior, the most important thing is authenticity, so I want to meet your boss Xin!"
The bend was a bit big, and Mo Xianyi and the others didn't react.
"How presumptuous! You can see Mr. Xin whenever you want?"
Ma Sanye and Han Wuye jumped up to protect the Lord.
The next moment, the bell rang softly, and the two of them took off their robes and ran out bravely, running around and around along the street.
The faces of the people in the lobby changed and they hurriedly ran upstairs.
As a result, Xin Zhuo arrived first and sat across from the girl in a flash, picking up a meat bun by himself.
But the girl struck like lightning, grabbed Xin Zhuo's hand, and said fiercely: "Mine!"
Xin Zhuo smiled and said, "You haven't paid me yet!"
"Whatever I say is mine is mine!"
The girl's big bright eyes lit up slightly, her slender palms turned green, and there were faint shadows of vegetation around her.
Xin Zhuo frowned slightly, his hands became frosty, and frost shadows loomed around him.
The floor beneath his feet suddenly opened with dozens of cracks.
The entire store is full of greenery on one side and ice and snow on the other.
Mo Xianyi, Tai Chi Zhenren and others struggled to use their mental skills to resist, almost suffocating.
Fortunately, after a moment, they both let go at the same time.
Xin Zhuo had enough time to eat the buns.
"puff……"
The girl covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes rolled up, and she also ate the buns, one bite at a time.
Xin Zhuo: "What's your surname?"
Girl: "The surname is Zhao, Zhao Tong'er, the Zhao of Tongtian Emperor, the Tong of Wutong, the son of the most noble person in the nature of heaven and earth!"
Xin Zhuo: "You must be from the mountains!"
Girl: "Smart!"
Xin Zhuo: "Besides eating steamed buns, what else do you want to do here?"
Girl: "Hit you!"
Xin Zhuo sighed: "Is it difficult?"
The girl said: "You are quite funny, so I won't beat you. It's time for me to go!"
(End of chapter)
