In the visitor records of the Shanhai Pavilion, Xuantian Niangniang came as promised in the afternoon, and Zhuolan was still behind her, just like the past thousand days.

She came too often, even with the dignity of her status, only the words "Xuantian Niangniang visited at noon, read a total of eleven XXXX books, and went at dusk" in the daily records.

It was still the deputy pavilion master Benqing who walked outside the Shanhai Pavilion to greet her: "Niangniang is here, please!"

Accompanied by him, Ning Xiaoxian walked to Jinshulou, paused halfway, and said to Zhuo Lan: "Go, give me a new honey chrysanthemum tea." ”

This autumn, the ladies of Zhongzhou are popular to drink flower tea, or multi-colored flower tea. Watching the flowers bloom slowly in the transparent glass bowl filled with hot water is regarded as an elegant and interesting thing.

Wait until the tea soup is gradually warmed, and then stir a spoonful of winter honey, which is sweet and beautiful.

It is said that this atmosphere was first driven by Xuantian Niangniang, who was far away on the sacred mountain and was favored by the god king in the palm of her hand. Ba Snake and God King, the two strongest god realms in the world, are all in love with her, and they must have extraordinary abilities. Other women can't see her true face, so they can only rely on imagination to sketch the image of a peerless beauty in their minds.

Even if someone scolds her behind her back for being "a fox and a charmer", she is envious in her heart.

Ning Xiaoxian was accompanied by Huang Fuming to wander around Shaxi City, and once ordered flower tea in a restaurant. At that time, she just thought the tea was too astringent, so she called someone to add a spoonful of honey. I don't know that half a month after she returned to Guanming Peak, I don't know who leaked the news, and the restaurant learned that the famous Xuantian Niangniang had come to drink tea, and immediately hyped it up, and also spread the process of her tea tasting to the gods.

Such a way to drink flower tea also spread, and by the time it reached Ning Xiaoxian's ears, it had already become popular all over half of the sacred mountain. The restaurant also earns a lot of money, and every day there are guests who want to sit on the tables and chairs that Xuantian Niangniang has sat on, use the same cup as her, and drink the same flower tea with her, and even the amount must be exactly the same.

Among them, there are many famous ladies.

Ning Xiaoxian said to Huang Fuming: "Since this restaurant has my signboard, half of the money earned should also be shared with me." ”

Huang Fuming was drinking bird's nest porridge with her at the time, and said with a smile: "Okay, my sister is reasonable." ”

The next day, the money was delivered to her, all of which were fifty taels of silver, neatly stacked in a large box. It can be seen that Huang Fuming is well aware of her nature of seeing money and eyes, and knows how to please her.

What Shanhai Pavilion entertained her was always a simple and unpretentious tea, and it would be understandable to say that she wanted to change her taste today. It's just that in this way, Zhuo Lan has to leave her for a short time and go to the dining room to explain - Shanhai Pavilion has a small kitchen, which is dedicated to tea breaks for guests with special honorable status, and does not cook hot dishes, but only serves exquisite dim sum.

In the beginning, this behavior was not in order. But Xuantian Niangniang is a regular customer here after all, and there are many guards watching along the way, and there will be no chaos, so Benqing will not stop her, and only accompany Ning Xiaoxian to continue to walk into the Jinshu Pavilion.

The ashram where she spends most time is on the third floor. Ning Xiaoxian took off his coat and walked up the stairs behind Benqing, and suddenly let out an "ah", touched something in front of him, and almost fell to the ground under the reaction force.

Benkei didn't think about it, and turned around to help. Although there is still a layer of clothing on her forearm, you can still feel that her skin is soft and elastic, accompanied by a faint body fragrance, elegant but not charming, very refreshing.

Benqing thought that his Dao heart was firm, but at this moment, he swayed slightly, and couldn't help but secretly say "amazing". Ning Xiaoxian has always been dignified and polite in front of him, and his slightly delicate posture can move people's hearts at this time, and he is really worthy of being a world-famous red-faced and troubled demon girl three hundred years ago, and even the god king bowed down under her pomegranate skirt.

Of course, he only gave her a gentle support, and when she stood firm, he quickly let go. Ning Xiaoxian frowned and said, "Why is it so dark here?"

It was a corner, but the pearl lamp on the wall was dimmed twice, and she couldn't see the way, and she was stopped by a half-man's tall vase.

Benqing hurriedly apologized: "Two bats came in this morning and bit the beads, and the new lights have not been replaced. ”

Ning Xiaoxian snorted, continued to go up, and walked straight into his quiet room.

Not long after she sat down, Zhuo Lan also finished explaining to the dining room, and walked back to stand behind her.

Benqing asked her as usual, "What book does Niangniang want to read today?"

She had already thought about it, and at this moment she said: "Give me the ...... of "Youmo Miscellaneous" and "Huangtian Twelve Dao Sutras" in one breath, and ordered the titles of five books.

Ben Qingmo wrote it down and retreated to get the book.

After a while, the dim sum and honey chrysanthemum tea provided by the dining room were delivered to the outside room, and Zhuo Lan brought them in, and then closed the door.

The beauty of the object is pleasing to the eye.

Ning Xiaoxian had just eaten a piece of cloud cake, and Benqing walked in with a wooden plate: "The books you ordered are all here." ”

"You may be seated. While Ning Xiaoxian was taking the book, Zhuo Lan also made Benqing a cup of honey chrysanthemum tea and placed it on his table.

It is necessary to mention that the book collection vehicles used by the barbarians are not jade slips. Jade is made of the condensation of the aura of heaven and earth, and only the spiritual power can stimulate the divine thoughts or messages in the jade slips. Therefore, the "book" of the barbarians is actually copied on the animal skin scroll, and then exerts magical powers to make it incorruptible and incorruptible for many years.

In this way, the efficiency of burning is far less than that of immortal cultivators, and it is also laborious to keep, but the advantage is that it is intuitive and easy to read, which is not much different from reading ordinary books.

Ning Xiaoxian took a copy and flipped through it quietly.

Normally, after Benkei takes the book, there is nothing else to do, as long as he accompanies this lady to see it. So he relaxed, reached out and picked up the tea on the table to drink.

No wonder the girls in Mount Kinabalu like it, it tastes really good.

At this moment, a majestic divine thought swept over the Mountain and Sea Pavilion and also swept over everyone in the ashram.

Ning Xiaoxian didn't raise her head, as if she didn't feel it, and Zhuo Lan also stood motionless behind her.

They have long been accustomed to the glance of divine thoughts.

But after the divine thought disappeared, Benkei's mind was in a trance for a moment.

Ning Xiaoxian watched his eyes slowly drift away, and then refocused, and finally called her: "Niangniang!"

With the same voice and the same title, Ning Xiaoxian clearly knew that the person in front of him was no longer Benqing, at least not for the time being.

"Quick, pen and paper!" she turned to Zhuo Lan and ordered, "Before the next time the Divine Mind sweeps in, we only have a stick of incense!"

Her eyes sparkled.

It's been three years, and what she's been waiting for is such an opportunity!

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In the evening of that day, Benkei took the record of the day of the Shanhai Pavilion and worshiped in front of the god king.

"Get up. Huangfu Ming was writing hard, and he didn't raise his head, "How is she today?"

---- Military Intelligence Express Line-----

Shui Yun started to have a headache last night, and when he got up this morning, he didn't feel well, but he started to have a fever. Gritted his teeth and finished a change, but his eyes were very hot, and the update in the afternoon may be postponed, and the time is uncertain.