Murong Villa is the largest village in the world, and it is rich in the true sense. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Murong family has four sons, each of whom is outstanding, and the good story that Murong Youxue led thousands of people to sincerely invite the Canglan Immortal Venerable is even more widely spread.

On the day Dongfang Mo came out, he only spoke to Murong Youxue alone, and through the translucent curtain, the man's figure faintly appeared, which made the people who saw it excited.

In the inn, there were a lot of people, but no one dared to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing the two important people in the compartment.

Liang Qiuqiu, the old woman and the coachman sat at a small table, and San'er and Fu Yan also squeezed over. After drinking two more cups, San'er began to have a big tongue: "Qiuqiu girl, I will serve you!

Liang Qiuqiu held his cheek with one hand and smiled without saying a word. Her dark eyes looked at the curtain from time to time, even if she couldn't see it really, but as long as she thought of who was sitting there, her heart would be as sweet as eating sugar.

About an hour later, Murong Youxue came out, and he said to the big guy: "Lord Xianzun has already gone to Gushan, this demon elimination plan is imperative!"

As he spoke, the curtain behind him was blown by the wind, and there was only one table of food left inside.

The man who was so beautiful was long gone.

Liang Qiuqiu looked at the curtain in a daze, it would be a lie to say that he was not lost...... I know that the president of 2,000 years is a stranger, but I still want to ask him to do something...... No, no, no, Liang Qiuqiu quickly shook his head, his brain is not good during the love period, right?

After Murong Youxue finished saying this, he looked at Liang Qiuqiu, who didn't look at him.

Just now, Dongfang Shangxian also specially mentioned this girl...... It turned out to be an onmyoji.

No wonder she could find the hanging suspension bridge......

He originally wanted to go up and say something to Liang Qiuqiu, but seeing her worried, he thought that at least when the meal was over and there were fewer people, he would find a time to talk alone.

Escorted by the maidservant and the domestic servant, Murong Youxue left the inn.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, a cheer erupted in the inn.

The people who live here today are all ecstatic, the Canglan Immortal Venerable that only exists in legends, they really saw it!

Although the time was not long, Dongfang Mo's face was already firmly engraved in their minds.

Liang Qiuqiu drank the soup with a spoon, and the entire inn was praising Immortal Venerable, and the most mentioned was of course his beautiful face......

"Ahh Liang Qiuqiu understood.

The president of the company 2,000 years ago couldn't tamper with people's memories wantonly, so these people still remember him.

When he went down the mountain, he didn't talk to anyone other than Murong Youxue, why is Murong Youxue special? This is probably related to the Murong family......

Canglan Immortal Venerable seems to have started to hang the pot to help the world after the war between humans and demons. He is willing to come out, there must be a way to erase human beings, think about it this way, he left in a hurry today without saying hello, Liang Qiuqiu also expressed his understanding.

Even, a little sad.

This spell made him cautious in his relationship with humans...... Thinking that he has always been alone, I can't wait to fly back to the 21st century and hug him.

"Qiuqiu?Qiuqiu?" San'er's right hand shook in front of her, and the man quipped, "What do you think, so fascinated?"

"Nothing ......"

"Then tell me about it!"

"What are you talking about?" Liang Qiuqiu looked dazed.

She was thinking about the president just now, and she didn't listen to their conversation at all. San'er's cheeks were red, and he said with a big tongue: "Tell me...... Tell me what you think of Lord Immortal Venerable!"

Liang Qiuqiu thought for a while: "What do you think...... Lord Xianzun has strong mana and a benevolent heart, and is willing to be the master of human beings to kill demons and demons...... And it's still so good-looking......"

Liang Qiuqiu knew that the president was an immortal a long time ago, but it was only after seeing him today that he finally had the concept of an immortal.

San'er laughed: "It's not just good-looking! That's just a stunning look! There is no one in the world who can compare to Canglan Immortal Venerable!"

Liang Qiuqiu nodded like pounding garlic, and she raised her hands in agreement on this point.

The president is the best-looking man in the world, hee-hee.

The people around him, when they mentioned Dongfang Mo, all of them were dancing with their eyebrows, and many women had a touch of shyness in their eyes, no matter how much they tried to hide it, they couldn't hide the slightest trace of admiration.

Of the five people at the dinner table, only the coachman kept silent.

Of course, it's not surprising that dumb people don't speak.

He lowered his head, sat in his chair and did not move, and he did not react at all to what the people around him said, because he was already tired of hearing it.

However, only when Liang Qiuqiu spoke......

He listened carefully to every word.

The more I listened, the heavier my mood became.

Reminiscent of Liang Qiuqiu's eyes when he first saw Canglan Xianzun at the foot of Xian Mountain, nervous, shy, worried, joyful, and adoring...... All kinds of emotions were mixed together, and at that time, he couldn't tell whether Liang Qiuqiu was moved because Canglan Immortal Venerable was himself two thousand years ago, or because of ...... There's no way to completely cover up the spell.

The coachman's face was extremely ordinary, even a little ugly, and no one would give him a second look as he sat there......

The whole inn was noisy, and the discussions came and went, and since Murong Youxue left, everyone had been drinking and enjoying each other unscrupulously.

In the midst of the noise, the coachman suddenly heard a very soft murmur, and his eyes lit up.

He looked up at Liang Qiuqiu, who was sitting opposite.

After the girl finished speaking, she touched the lid of the bottle with her right hand, and she said in a voice that only she could hear, "I still like the president the most...... Liked ...... best."

Her eyes were full of longing.

The coachman looked away, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, the mood that was both satisfied and sweet, swept away all the negative emotions before.

She said something, and he believed it.

He doesn't want the past, he doesn't want the future, he just wants to live in the present and cherish the people in front of him.

Towards the end of the meal, a maidservant girl came over to deliver a message, saying that Murong Youxue wanted to see Liang Qiuqiu alone.

The maidservant had tried very hard to hide it, but Liang Qiuqiu could still find a trace of chagrin flashing in her eyes-why was it her!

"Take me. ”

Liang Qiuqiu stood up and followed the maidservant girl out of the inn, San'er was already drunk, and he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest. When he saw Liang Qiuqiu leaving, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Qiuqiu, where are you going!!!Why don't you bring your third brother with you?

Fu Yan hurriedly covered his mouth, "She was invited away by the third son of the Murong family! In my opinion, this is a good thing......"