The white-haired Taoist in front of him is gone, and the person who stands is still that handsome young man-

Canghai lowered his left eyebrow.

The young man didn't speak, but just smiled and stared into the eyes of the sea, as if to gain insight into something, as if to convey something, or just to observe.

Canghai was stunned and didn't speak, his mind was blank. Maybe it doesn't matter if you look at it for a lifetime.

"Alas, little star, you always stare at me, what are you looking at?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in my ears, which seemed to be far away. Intuitively, it was the unmoved young man who spoke. Canghai was stunned.

“...... Are you talking to me?"

"Of course, isn't it with myself?" said the young man, narrowing his eyes.

Canghai was stunned again.

“...... You look at me, and of course I'll look at you?"

The young man suddenly grinned. "The temper is still so weird and stubborn. Alas," the young man sighed in sudden disappointment, "I am always ashamed of myself when I see you. ”

Canghai didn't know how many times Lu Dao was stunned. "Do you know me? Which one of you are from? How many pillars of incense are there in the hall?"

"Haha The young man smiled heartily. Shook his head.

"Isn't it?" Canghai was stunned again, then lowered his head in embarrassment, raised his eyes and said: "That's the same list during the scientific examination? Or is it the same door? What year are you a student of Teacher Xia Yan? Why don't I remember?"

The young man laughed again. "Don't guess. I can't guess no matter how I guess. ”

Canghai said: "Then what are you looking for me?"

"Haha ”

Canghai continued to be stunned. Laughed. "That's right. Oh, that's fine, I'll go first. ”

"Where are you going?"

"Go home. ”

"Where's home?"

Canghai turned around for a moment, thought about it, and turned back again. “...... Do you want to say, 'Where you come from, where you go?' I'm tired of hearing that. ”

The young man smiled: "What about the white sugar cake, why are you tired of hearing it?"

"Oh......" Canghai nodded abruptly, stretched out his hand and pointed at the young man, "You are selling white sugar cakes!" "I don't have much of an appetite lately, though. ”

The young man laughed and laughed for a long time. Even the figure in the aperture is constantly shaking.

Canghai frowned and hugged his arms. "Oh no, no, if you sell white sugar cakes, how do you know who likes to eat and who doesn't like to eat the people who come and go? Oh! You also have to say that I have a fragrance on my body, or is it sweet!

This time the youth did not laugh. He just opened the wide sleeves of his coat and tucked them in front of him. Canghai smelled a strange fragrance, like Lan Fei Lan, like a musk deer, and seemed to be familiar tightly.

Surprised. "Ahh

The young man fainted directly.

Canghai smiled proudly. He said, "Oh, I know what I do! You follow me! Otherwise, how can I know that I have so many things?!"

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The young man tugged at the corners of his mouth. "I know what happened to you, didn't you just say a white sugar cake?" paused, and smiled slightly. "Little Star, ......"

"What are you doing?" Canghai crossed his waist, "Are you an old orangutan?"

The young man's eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes suddenly lit up. But he smiled and said: "I do know a lot about you, but I don't follow you." I can read minds. You can't guess what you're thinking, even if you're tracking, right? ”

"You know, you say. ”