039 Who's Lao Tzu
The stove room is still the original stove room, the strong torso of the ancient acacia stands upright in the yard, and the cold wind gently rolls through, driving the branches and leaves to lap and make a rustling sound. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Such a scenario should have been very meaningful.
It's just that at this time, the courtyard of the stove room broke into two uninvited guests, and those people surrounded one person in the middle, staring at each other, and the whole stove room was a little nervous.
The man in the middle raised his eyebrows angrily, his teeth creaked, his limbs kept struggling, trying to get rid of the confinement of the two, and shouted while resisting: "Let go! I won't go, I want to see Steward Li! I want Steward Li to say it himself!"
The two tall immortal servants strode forward, caught him deadly, and spat: "The immortals of the Dust Cloud Hall are visiting, and the old man is still serving the immortals, and he has no time to come to see you in person, you still save some energy, and think about how to live a good life in the mortal world!"
Wang Zhangyi's eyes widened violently when he heard this, almost punching and kicking.
Helplessly, the two hands that held him hostage were like iron casts, and he couldn't shake them off, his eyes were red, and he roared: "Bastard!
"Kill you?ha, who do you think you are, do you think we really don't dare!" One of the fairy servants was full of sarcasm, bent his knees and kicked Wang Zhangyi's abdomen, his eyes bulged, and his whole face was deformed in pain, and the two dragged him out of the yard.
In the room behind the courtyard, the immortal servant of a stove room hid in the door, only leaned out half of his body, and watched this scene happen, and did not dare to go out to help.
He shook his head, thinking of that bright face, and doubted, Wang Zhangyi would have such good luck? That fairy girl could really help him?
While he was suspicious, outside the stove, a man was erratic and could not walk quickly, but stopped under the courtyard wall in the blink of an eye.
This man suddenly startled the two immortal servants who were "doing business", and they were impartial, and the man blocked the way, forcing them to stop.
The person who appeared was none other than Su Guyi.
She looked at the scene in front of her and said unhappily, "Let go." ”
The two immortal servants glanced at each other, showing no sign of letting go.
On the contrary, it was Wang Zhangyi, who shouted: "Xiao Su, you came just in time, they want to force me down the mountain!
"Call you a lot of mouths! Zhang Xianfu's name is also what you can call!" a fairy servant kicked him and scolded.
It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly received a blow on his cheeks, and the whole person was stunned for a moment, and he noticed that there was an extra thing in the middle, and when he spit it out, it was actually a yellowed tooth!
He was furious: ", who beat Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu—"
I was only halfway through the sentence when I received another slap on the other side!
"Try it again, whose Lao Tzu are you?" Su Guyi smiled lightly and looked at him.
This man was beaten so that his cheeks were high and swollen, and he looked like a pig's head, and his face flashed with fear, and he immediately changed his words, and said inwardly: "I, we are ordered to do things!"
Su Guyi didn't pay attention to it, she stepped forward and pulled Wang Zhangyi out of the hands of the two, so fast that the two couldn't react.
They are just mortal immortal servants, how can they be able to defeat those who know magic in front of them, and people are snatched away, this errand is obviously not done. They gritted their teeth and retreated, resting their anger and fleeing as fast as they could.
It's just a temporary escape, and this matter is not over.
Wang Zhangyi knew very well in his heart that the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, but Zhang Ziming was a white immortal servant, and his status was much higher than him, and every time he thought about it, he couldn't help but frown.
If you are not satisfied in the immortal gate, it is better than the precarious life of the mortal world, you may be angry here at most, but if you go out, you will face more dangers, such as yin spirits.
Su Guyi sighed and said, "If you want to stay, find that Li is in charge, but I'm afraid it's not enough." ”
Wang Zhangyi clenched his fists.
He is just a cooking immortal servant in the stove room, and people like him who can cook abound, how can Steward Li pay attention to an ordinary person like him.
He was suddenly depressed.
Wang Zhangyi has concerns, and Su Guyi is not, if there is a way to get the best of both worlds, which can not only let him stay safely, but also solve her urgent needs, it would be good.
Su Guyi's eyes moved slightly, and suddenly, she said, "I have a way." ”
When Wang Zhangyi heard this, he turned his face away suddenly......
Bifeng Lingyun, flying cranes flying, in the fairy forest garden on the top of the peak, a coquettish cheer sounded.
"What did you say, people were robbed?" Zhang Ziming raised her eyebrows.
Standing in front of her were two men, standing with their heads bowed and uneasy, the two fairy servants who had gone to the stove room.
One of them had high cheeks, swollen eyes that were almost invisible, and he hated it in his heart, but he only promised: "Yes, that person knows the immortal law, is a ...... Fairy Gu, the little one was beaten like this by her!"
Zhang Ziming glanced at his disgusting face, pinched his nose in disgust, and waved his hand: "Useless things, get out, get out!"
The two of them tightened up, as if they had been pardoned, and left in a hurry.
Zijuan smiled and said: "Sister Zhang, don't be angry, didn't the person surnamed Wang say that he wants to see Steward Li, since he wants to see him, let him see it, and when the time comes, see how he still wants to stay in the door." ”
Oh, yes!
Steward Li is over forty years old, and she has been refining qi at the second level ten years ago, if she is willing, as long as she promises a pill spirit grass and makes him think that he has a chance to be promoted to the third layer of qi refining, doesn't she have to listen to her for everything......
Zhang Ziming's cheeks lit up.
……
The next day, Wang Zhangyi pushed a cart into the stove room.
As soon as he entered, an immortal servant ran over and said, "Oh! Why are you still here! Zhang Xianfu is going to expel you from the immortal gate, you just forcibly stay, and no one dares to use you!"
Wang Zhangyi parked the cart and hummed: "If you don't need it, you don't need it, it's a big deal that I don't go into the stove." ”
"If you don't go into the stove and don't work, then what are you doing here?" said the fairy servant strangely.
Wang Zhangyi pointed to the cart and said, "Look at it yourself." ”
The fairy servant gave him a strange look, and lifted the mat on the cart according to his words, and when he looked, he saw a bundle of sleepy under the mat, all green vegetables.
It's just green vegetables, where can I get it, the vegetables in this car, aren't they just greener, and they smell more fragrant, the fairy servant sneered at the belly.
As soon as he wanted to speak, Wang Zhangyi had already spoken: "Okay, let's use these." After he finished speaking, he left a cart of vegetables, patted his butt and swaggered out.
The fairy servant was dumbfounded, this guy was shouting that he wouldn't leave yesterday, but he came today, but took the initiative to leave.
What the.
With a mutter, he lifted the cart and pushed it into the stove.
Outside the courtyard, Wang Zhangyi, who was hiding under the tree, stretched out his neck, and when he saw it, he muttered: "That's fine, should ...... It's all right, right?"
He was still a little nervous, could this car of greens really let him stay?