Su Mo glanced at the woman and quickly lowered his head.
He thought of another old friend, the supreme master of the demon world. The person who brought him to nirvana by mistake, the person with whom he was constantly entangled.
She also said that the Phoenix clan has been one for generations.
Every generation is named Feng.
The Feng Clan has its own luck, but this luck will be passed on to the next generation after the Feng Clan gives birth to an heir, and he will also lose his Feng Clan's luck.
And the Feng Clan, who have lost their destiny, will find it difficult to reach Nirvana...
The person in the memory seems to be somewhat similar to the Phoenix Lord in front of him. The purity and detachment between their brows are so similar.
At the beginning, Su Mo once asked: Since he knew that after giving birth to an heir, it would be difficult for him to reach nirvana, why did he still give birth to the next generation? Isn't it good to live on forever?
The answer that Feng Nu gave when she parted with him was: the word love is difficult to understand.
The word love is hard to understand...Su Mo didn't seem to understand it at first, but now looking at the two people in front of him who looked like a couple of gods, he seemed to understand something.
Human Emperor Liu Nian and Feng looked at Su Mo, who was in deep thought, and looked at each other with understanding in their expressions.
Sure enough, this man in white seems to be extraordinary.
Bai Yi didn't feel any restraint after hearing the identities of the two people. He seemed so calm.
But they were the only ones who couldn't see Su Mo's cultivation level at all.
Either Su Mo carries a treasure that prevents anyone from detecting him, or Su Mo's cultivation level is much higher than them.
"I wonder what you call me brother?" Liu Nian looked at Su Mo and asked with a smile.
Su Mo slowly raised the glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp, which seemed to dispel some of the coolness that was lingering in the cold winter.
"Su Changsheng."
Unknowingly, Su Mo seemed to avoid the word 'Su Mo' subconsciously.
The three words Su Changsheng seem to be a name that has never appeared in this world. He unconsciously avoids the two words Su Mo, as if he is afraid that these two words will appear in the long river of history, and will cause everything that has never happened before, but is afraid of it. There is cause and effect.
It seemed that at this moment, he already believed that this was the Nine Heavens and Ten Places where the Jiangnan scholar came to Beijing to take the exam tens of thousands of years ago.
But I don’t know exactly what year it was.
One dynasty, one age. Today's dynasty seems to have nothing to do with the one in his memory.
"Su Changsheng..." Liu Nian muttered silently, smiled and shook his head.
"Brother Changsheng doesn't look like a mortal, so why do you want to take over this restaurant and live here?"
Liu Nian seemed a little cautious when he asked this question.
Su Mo knew in his heart what the other party was afraid of. If he were the emperor and such a mysterious person appeared in the country, and he couldn't find out the details, he would pay attention to it.
After all, to prevent this person from causing changes in the world, you should be more cautious.
The wind blowing snow outside the window seemed to be blowing the white clothes like ripples...
Su Mo said in a whisper, "I'm just a mortal, I don't have any agenda. I only took over this restaurant because I returned to my hometown and had nowhere to go because things were different and people were different... .”
Hearing Su Mo's answer, Liu Nian suddenly felt embarrassed, as if his thoughts had been revealed.
On the contrary, Feng Zun looked at Su Mo who was as calm as water and nodded.
Xiao Xuanji carried two jars of wine up to the loft, stood on tiptoes, and carefully placed the wine on the table. Then he walked to Su Mo's side and climbed onto the high chair next to Su Mo.
"Here comes the wine..."
Su Mo nodded, raised the wine jar, filled three glasses, and pushed two glasses in front of Liu Nian and Feng. When he turned around, he saw Xiao Xuanji looking at him eagerly.
Su Mo shook his head helplessly and poured a glass for Xiao Xuanji, "You should drink less..."
"Oh." Xiao Xuanji nodded obediently, raised his glass and sipped it carefully.
Su Mo is his senior brother. He and Su Mo are the only two people left in the Tianji lineage in this world. As the senior brother is the eldest, he naturally listens to Su Mo's words.
Liu Nian and Feng on the other side were not polite. They picked up the wine glasses and started drinking. After drinking, they poured the wine themselves.
Su Mo sighed, "I like to be clean. The chef and waiter in the restaurant asked me to give them some silver to send them off, so there are no dishes."
Liu Nian waved his hand calmly and said, "It's okay, as long as you have wine."
Liu Nian seemed to be a perfect drunkard, and he smiled happily when he saw wine.
Feng on the side rolled his eyes helplessly and couldn't help but said to him: "You should also drink less."
Liu Nian chuckled, "It won't be an example next time, it won't be an example next time..."
What I mean is that I won’t do it next time, just leave me alone this time!
Su Mo also laughed when he saw Liu Nian's look... He was also an interesting person.
The wind and snow were blowing outside the window, and the aroma of wine overflowed inside.
A few people chatted one after another. I don't know how long it took, but the sky gradually darkened, and every house in the city lit up with dim candles.
The candlelight shines through the paper window into the snow, which seems a little chilly.
Liu Nian seemed to have had enough to drink, and there was a hint of alcohol in his words, and he gradually began to talk more.
It seems that he doesn't have many friends.
After getting drunk, his guard against Su Mo became a little exaggerated...
Liu Nian held Feng with one hand and kept gesticulating with the other hand. He danced and said to Su Mo, "...That battle was a dramatic change. My wife just screamed like a phoenix for nine days, killing those thieves." Cut to the bottom of the sky..."
Feng Zun looked at the person next to him with an unkind expression. Seeing the way he spoke freely, he wished he could shut his mouth, "Why didn't I realize that you still have the potential to be a storyteller?"
Liu Nian waved his hand, "I am the Human Emperor, how can a mere storyteller stump me?"
Feng Zun smiled brightly, "Then you can tell stories here. I have returned to the demon world by myself."
Liu Nian's expression changed when he heard this. He was half awake from the wine. He immediately held Feng Zun's hand and shook his head: "Forget it, forget it. If it doesn't happen next time, it won't happen again..."
The two stood up and said goodbye to Su Mo.
"Thank you for the hospitality. I'll come and sit down next time." Liu Nian stood up and said to Su Mo.
Feng Zun also stood up slowly and nodded gently to Su Mo.
Su Mo looked at Liu Nian without saying anything, just staring at him...
Liu Nian looked at Su Mo and was slightly startled, "Brother Changsheng, is there anything else you can do?"
Su Mo sighed: "As a human emperor, don't you drink without paying the bill?"
Liu Nian's expression changed again, "Didn't you invite me?"
Su Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he took another sip of wine silently, "You are so majestic, don't you think you didn't bring any money?"
Liu Nian looked embarrassed and looked at Feng Zun as if asking for help. Feng Zun also smiled and shook his head.
Liu Nian lowered his head and thought deeply, then immediately picked up Feng Zun, jumped out of the window, and disappeared into the vast snowy night...
In the snowy night, Liu Nian's voice came back, "Next time, next time, keep accounts first. As a human emperor, how can I default on the accounts?"
Obviously, this is a plan to default on the debt...
Su Mo looked at the two people's backs soaring into the sky and leaving, and couldn't help but laugh.
It’s true that the Human Emperor doesn’t look like the Human Emperor, and Feng Zun doesn’t look like Feng Zun either.
The depression and confusion in my heart seemed to have been diluted a bit...
