Although the flower cakes here are delicious, sweet and delicious, An Baobao is really not a person who can eat with sweets.

Therefore, a certain one only sandwiched a few on the plate, and secretly gave all the remaining flower cakes to Liu Sheng, who was sucking his fingers and drooling behind him. It's just that all the people present did see this scene, and they didn't know it.

The city lord of Funeral Flower City secretly thought in his heart: If you don't like the unpalatable food, let's leave early, and it will save us from worrying day and night.

Mo Jiuxiao was about to give a meal to the wine glass in his mouth, and then continued to raise his glass as if nothing happened.

That night, all the beasts were rumbling with hunger, and An Baobao couldn't sleep over and over, thinking about the fat cattle and sheep in the space.

On the second day, Liu Sheng took Luo An'an and them to the tavern. Before he got close to An Baobao, he had a faint sense of familiarity with the layout of the tavern, and sure enough, Ruohua, the long-dead son of Xungu, was sitting comfortably on the recliner in front of the tavern at the moment, and there was a handsome and resolute man next to him who was diligently helping him repair the flowers planted next to the tavern.

The flowers are all lively red, and they are the most enthusiastic and vivid at the moment.

"Ah Hua, a guest has arrived. The man looked at the mighty group of people and shouted at Ruohua calmly, but An Baobao noticed that the man's body was faintly blocked in front of Ruohua, in a defensive state.

Ruohua slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Luo An'an, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "I haven't seen you for many years, but the demeanor of Lord Yuhe is still the same." ”

An Baobao's eyes widened: "You recognize me?"

Ruohua chuckled and nodded: "On that day, I am afraid that there are only a few people in the entire immortal cultivation world who can quietly sneak into the valley of Xungu, wake up the ancestor, and be willing to take out such a superb elixir to save me." I think about it, maybe only you and Master Mo have such skills. However, Mo Da is indifferent, and Ruohua's savior is only you. ”

After speaking, Ruohua got up and bowed to Luo An'an: "Thank you and Lord He for saving you that day, otherwise there would be no today's Fengping Valley in the world, and there would be no Ruohua today!"

An Baobao accepted this gift with peace of mind, Ma Dan, the master's life-saving pill was given out, and it was cheap for you to kneel.

Hearing this, the man next to Ruohua also knelt down towards Luo An'an, and An Baobao instantly felt bad. Ma Dan, at this time, she and the shovel officer stood hand in hand, and there was a pile of kneeling on the ground, there was a feeling that the bride and groom were worshipping the high hall for the second time.

"Ahem, get up. A certain fist coughed twice, and then asked with concern: "Ruohua, how is your body, is there any root cause left?"

"Thanks to you, everything is fine. Ruohua was helped up by the people next to him, and beckoned everyone to sit down in the tavern. "I'm not a big place, but it's quiet. And every day people come to buy wine, which is much more interesting than when I was a son in the past. ”

An Baobao shook his head and said regretfully: "With your talent, if you are willing to return to the Heavenly Gate Sect with me now, you will be an elder anyway." If I'm not mistaken, your talent in breaking through the formation is probably much higher than Yan Zhaowei, right?"

"If Hua can have today, it is already a gift from God, and I dare not ask for anything else. Ruohua turned his head to look at the bright red flowers blooming outside the tavern, and said with joy and indifference from the bottom of his heart: "This is already very good, I never dared to think that one day I could live according to my own ideas, Ruohua has nothing else to ask for in this life." ”

People, there are too many things to pursue in this life, money, power, fame and fortune, and immortality, but after really looking at it, you find that life is nothing more than that.

…… The most important thing is to be comfortable, and if you live one more day, you can enjoy one more day.