nbsp; The old yellow dog went and returned, with a wine gourd around his neck and a half-cut wooden stick in his mouth. "W-W-W'.-F'QXSW returned to Zhang Lunbao and threw the stick to the ground.

Zhang Lunbao sighed, squatted down and picked up the wooden stick, looked at it and said: "Isn't this the Fu Demon Stick that I gave you when I left? Why is there only half of it left? Hey, think about it, I didn't see anything decent for you when I left, and if I didn't send it, I couldn't get over my face, so I had to grit my teeth and break into the Hundred Ghost Caves." I almost didn't have to explain it there, but you arrived in time to save my life. I still remember that when you dragged me out of the Hundred Ghost Cave with weak legs, and asked me angrily why I broke in, I handed you the stick that I had written in my hand, and said timidly, "Give you a gift!" You glared at me and said who was rare about your gift, and in the end you snatched the magic stick. Think about how fast time flies, decades have passed in a blink of an eye, the old Taoist priest is gone, and you have become like this, Zhao Gongming and I are relying on that painting to survive, hey. Don't worry, no one can find that painting of mine, I will keep it for the old Taoist priest at the end, no, leave a hole card for that kid in Sanqing! But, then again, you are really better looking like this, you know what?"

"Wangwang......" Hearing Zhang Lunbao's last words, the old yellow dog was obviously angry, and roared at him with his mouth open. Tomato Fiction Network w-w'w-.-fqxsw

"Just kidding, coming kidding, don't be angry haha. Are you going to give it back to me?Then I'll be a favor again, and feed it to Fan Youwei that child!" Seeing that the old yellow dog was angry, Zhang Lunbao hurriedly started haha.

The old yellow dog stopped roaring, shook the wine gourd around his neck to the ground, and then bit the kettle again, and the rice wine in the gourd immediately flowed out and flowed to the ground. The old yellow dog protruded his tongue and gently put the rice wine on the ground, looking satisfied.

"I'm still so addicted to alcohol! But when I smell it, I know it's good wine!" Zhang Lunbao looked at the old yellow dog and said with a smile.

The old yellow dog raised his head, winked at Zhang Lunbao, and rubbed his head against the wine gourd, as if signaling Zhang Lunbao to let him drink together.

"Are you inviting me to drink? I remember that I used to chase you and beg you for nothing! This world has really changed, changed! Then I won't be polite to you!" Zhang Lunbao said, then picked up the wine gourd, brought it to his mouth, poured a sip of wine, the liquor into his throat, it felt like a knife cut, but it was extremely refreshing, he drank a sip not enough and drank again, this sip was too strong, choking him coughed, tears flowed down, but even he didn't know whether the tears at the moment were choked by the spirits, or he himself flowed down. Tomato Fiction Network w-w'w-.-fqxsw

Zhang Lunbao drank the wine one after another, until the old yellow dog bit the rope on the gourd and grabbed the wine gourd with him, he stopped, his face was flushed, and he said with a mouth full of wine: "You are too picky, right?

The old yellow dog ignored him, and directly snatched the wine gourd, and the only remaining wine in the gourd all flowed to the ground, and it buried its head in drinking.

Zhang Lunbao simply sat on the ground, watching the old yellow dog drinking and not knowing what he was thinking.

Sanqing pulled Fan Youwei downstairs and went out, Lin Danhong and Mu Yi followed behind. He stopped, looked at the old yellow dog who was drinking from a distance and Zhang Lunbao who was sitting on the ground, and whispered: "It turns out that you have known each other for a long time!" and then his heart rippled.

"I'm leaving, take care, wait for me to come back!" Fan Youwei said in a deep voice to Sanqing, then turned around and glanced at Lin Danhong and Mu Yi reluctantly, and then walked forward without looking back. Fan□ Tomato Novel Network w'w'w-.'f'q-x'sw

After the old yellow dog finished drinking, Zhang Lunbao stuffed the pot stopper, hung the wine gourd back on its neck, it glanced at Zhang Lunbao, and then got up and walked towards Sanqing and them.

The old yellow dog and Fan Youwei passed by, and Fan Youwei whispered to it, "Goodbye Lao Huang!" and then continued to walk forward.

The old yellow dog also barked at Fan Youwei twice, and then continued to walk forward.

Zhang Lunbao stood up and waited for Fan Youwei, and when Fan Youwei came to him, bowing his head with a resentful face, Zhang Lunbao wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he simply didn't say anything, turned around and left. Fan Youwei waited for a while and wanted to turn back, but his head twisted halfway and then twisted back, probably because he didn't dare to look at them clearly. He finally took a step and walked slowly.

"You guys go back first!I want to stay alone for a while!" After Fan Youwei and Zhang Lunbao's backs completely disappeared from sight, Sanqing said in a deep voice to Lin Danhong and Mu Yi behind him. Tomato Fiction Network w'w'w'.'f'q-xsw

Mu Yi didn't say anything, and went back to the hotel directly. Lin Danhong walked in front of Sanqing, "Don't be too sad! There is no banquet in the world, not to mention that it is only half a year, and it will pass soon!"

"I'm not sad, I should be happy! Go back! Go back!" Sanqing touched Lin Danhong's head and said softly. Lin Danhong smiled slightly, also went back to the hotel, and when he entered the door, he turned back and secretly glanced at Sanqing. She saw that his back was a little bent, and too much heavy burden was weighing on him.

Sanqingyi sat on the front steps of the hotel, looking at the sky, his mind was chaotic. Then he didn't think about anything at all, and just sat stupidly like that.

I don't know how long it took, he saw Soul Haoxuan coming from a distance, his face was solemn, and he looked preoccupied, and soon arrived in front of Sanqing.

"What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Sanqing and Soul Haoxuan asked each other at the same time, and then closed their mouths at the same time, not saying anything.

"What about Lin Yangming?" After a while, Sanqing asked again.

Soul Haoxuan didn't answer, he sat down next to Sanqing, and asked rhetorically, "What about Fan Youwei?"

"Gone with the fat man!" Sanqing replied, looking at the sky.

Soul Haoxuan stood up violently and walked down the steps.

"What are you doing?" Sanqing looked at Soul Haoxuan puzzled.

"I'll take a look at him!" Soul Haoxuan replied coldly.

"Don't, I'm afraid he'll be sad to see you, it's good like this now!"

Soul Haoxuan hesitated for a moment, then didn't say anything, and left directly.

"On the other hand, ...... over there," Sanqing shouted loudly.

Soul Haoxuan stopped, his expression a little embarrassed, then turned around, took two steps forward, and ran wildly.

Sanqing looked at Soul Haoxuan's back and shook his head helplessly.

An hour later, Soul Haoxuan returned, his expression a little lost.

"See?" Sanqing asked.

Soul Haoxuan shook his head, paused for a moment and said, "Damn fatty, your leg strength is pretty good!"

The corners of Sanqing's mouth twitched, and he wanted to say that he didn't see the best, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Where are we going next?" Soul Haoxuan asked when he saw that Sanqing didn't speak.

"Nanjing! Someone wants me to go, then I'll go and meet him, I can't hide anyway, can I?"

Soul Haoxuan smiled but did not speak.