In the evening, Wang Xiaoyue finally cleaned up the whole room, but when she poured out a pile of toilet paper, her little face turned red.

"Isn't this the toilet paper that used to be lost a lot, where did you find it?"

Liao Yun was shocked.

In the past, when the environment here was not very good, there were even rats to spend the night with him.

At that time, toilet paper was frequently torn and crumpled into strips.

"Under the bed... Brother Liao Yun, when you clean the inside, you are not careful at all. ”

"It's all rats, not me. ”

He saw that Wang Xiaoyue's eyes were strange when he looked at him, and he sighed instantly.

This misunderstanding is a big one.

On the other hand, Arlinn is at work at the office when she receives a phone call near evening.

Someone from the Quality Supervision Bureau called.

"The spicy noodles are not only qualified in all indicators, but many items are far beyond the same spicy noodles?

Yajin was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

"Hmm, what are you talking about? Spicy strips? Do you eat spicy strips?"

Her astonishment was heard by the president of the paperwork, which immediately aroused his interest.

"No, no, no, I don't like that, one of my cousins just does. Yajin hurriedly introduced.

"I have a cousin who also likes to eat that, why don't you let them know and exchange their experience of eating spicy noodles another day?"

The president was joking, but Yajin didn't know what to say.

Alas, this is a story of falling flowers deliberately flowing mercilessly, so I won't write and ink.

Press the world without mentioning it.

The fairy world, the nameless fairy mountain, is shrouded in misty immortal energy.

There are often ancient trees towering to the sky, green pines and cypresses, Qihua Yao grass, strange rocks and rocks.

The old tree is accompanied by green vines, and the branches are disorderly, and the green vines are all over the ground; the new branches draw green ginseng, and the branches are graceful, and the green ginseng is dripping.

The fairy clouds in the middle of the sky are always there, and the cranes in the mountains are singing everywhere, which is really quiet and peaceful, and the sky is bright and wonderful.

And in this verdant shade, a man who looks like a Taoist child, holding a flower basket, is taking out the flowers in the basket one by one and transplanting them on the grass by the small spring.

His body is full of flowers, and flowers are like a blanket.

The red roses are as fresh as fire, the yellow chrysanthemums are like clouds, the white lilies are like jade, and the black moons are like ink.

It is also with countless flowers and plants that cannot be named, the breeze is coming, and the flowers are nodding in greeting.

"It really took me a while to condense this large field of flowers..."

He was smiling, and there were even drops of sweat on his forehead, but he looked satisfied.

From a distance, his whole person is like being in a sea of mountains and flowers, surrounded by thousands of flowers.

"Ploughing the idle clouds and dropping out of thousands of flowers, blue caihe, your art of cultivating flowers has been refined again. ”

Zhang Guo rode a little donkey and walked slowly into the sea of flowers.

Where the donkey steps, an auspicious cloud supports it, and it does not stick to the flowers and plants.

"Haha, Zhang Guolao, you will praise me..."

In this fairy world, if you want to say that the most famous flower and grass is naturally the blue and the eight immortals.

His flower basket is known as picking all the strange flowers and plants in the world.

"I don't know why you came to me? Could it be that the Antarctic Immortal gave you a few fire dates?"

Zhang Guolao held the fishing drum and bamboo tube in his arms, and he was leisurely.

He pulled out a pack of spicy strips, "Have you seen this?"

Lan Caihe moved lightly, stepping on the wind and resisting the sky, "Oh?

"This thing is spicy strips. ”

"Oh, what's the solution?"

Zhang Guolao paused, "This thing is a snack, there is no solution, you will know if you taste it." ”

Do you remember when you were a kid when you tasted your friend's spicy noodles?

I saw Zhang Guolao tear open the spicy strips, pinch one out by himself, and take a bite.

Then he took out another one and fed it to Lan Cai and his mouth.

Lan Caihe: "Hiss~ this spicy strip!"

Author: Hiss ~ This picture!

An old eggplant: hiss ~ spicy eyes

Once the spicy strips entered the immortal mouth, the immortal sat happily from then on!

Lan Caihe had never felt his immortal body, and the immortal yuan was moving so fast, full of momentum, and it was released boundlessly.

Zhang Guo's old eyebrows and kind eyes, fairy wind bones, hehe smiled,

"Pay attention to the little guidance can be suppressed, how about you look at this gum again?"

A piece of fragrant gum glutinous fairy mouth, light like a jade shuttle.

The sweetness of the watermelon exploded in Lan Caihe's mouth, and a fragrance spread from his mouth to his limbs.

His whole person felt lighter as the wind, and his fragrance fell everywhere.

"What a spicy strip, a curious chewing gum! I wonder where you got it? ”

Zhang Guo rode a donkey upside down, but he rose against the wind, and there were words in his mouth.

There is a poem as proof:

Liao Yun's immortal method is boundless, refining it into a snack for ten thousand immortals.

If you want to ask where the beauty is, the blue yellow spring looks at the southern sky.

Zhang Guolao's donkey, stepping on the wind and chewing spicy strips, came to an immortal mountain again.

This fairy mountain is shrouded in smoke and haze, auspicious and scattered, the spirit crane stands on the green pine, dancing and dancing; the fairy fox rests on the green cypress branches, and the god of the underworld naps.

The vines are everywhere, and the grass in all directions is spring.

There are more immortal trees bearing fruit, cultivating bamboo and leaving clouds, it is really a quiet and inactive blessed land fairy mountain.

And in this wonderful place of fairy mountain, there are often fairy sounds and wonderful turns, and the sound of the air is continuous.

At this time, a melodious sound came from the depths of the immortal mountain.

Its sound is clear, the ears are quiet, its sound is empty, and the smell is harmonious.

"Han Xiangzi, your Xiaoyin technique is becoming more and more unfathomable. ”

Then Zhang Guolao took out the spicy strips that he hadn't eaten just now, took out one and handed it over.

Then, I saw that the hundred birds in this fairy mountain drank together, and everything raised their heads, even the ape fighting beast that was making a big fuss was watching and listening.

The melodious sound of Xiao entered the clouds, echoing in the entire immortal mountain blessed land.

The sound of the flute came from the empty valley and went into the depths of the hearts of the animals, immortals and beasts.

Especially when a piece of chewing gum is chewed, there is a strange watermelon fragrance in the endless sound of the flute.

That's really, the fairy deer is greedy, the rabbit is envious, the ape is drooling happily, and they are envious of the one in the deep mountains, eating the "fairy delicacies" in their mouths.

This, but it is also a fairy mountain.

Different from the first two immortal mountains, the immortals here are full of strange rocks and rocks.

The strange peaks are abrupt, the strange stones are towering, and the stone pillars are like forests.

These strange stones are also peculiar, the whole body of the stone is thin, and the strange holes are all over, such as potholes wrapping the stone body.

It's not like an ordinary stone pillar, leaking wind and rain.

There are also strange stones like swords, piercing into the sky, and their sharpness is unstoppable.

"Lu Dongbin, I have a magic weapon to help you practice swords, it's good to see it when you come out. ”

For Lu Dongbin in the Eight Immortals, Zhang Guolao had a hint of admiration.

It can be said that Lu Dongbin is the head of the Eight Immortals.

His swordsmanship makes him transcendent and unbeatable, and in the entire fairy world, it is also the number one in the ranks.

However, he was obsessed with swordsmanship, and he could not go out of retreat all year round, and he worked hard to be alone, which led to the peak of swordsmanship.

"It turned out to be you, an old man, who you just said would help me practice my sword, but where is it?"

Lu Dongbin's figure was as fast as lightning, and when he appeared, a fierce wind of sword intent blew, which made the donkeys snort dissatisfied.

"Haha, you donkey, are you dissatisfied with me again?"

Lu Dongbin laughed, but he lost his momentum and hid it in the mortal, and he couldn't tell whether he was an immortal or a mortal.

Zhang Guolao smiled indifferently, his donkey and Lu Dongbin seemed to have a story.

"You try this..."

Lu Dongbin took the spicy strip, his face full of doubts, "What is this?"

Zhang Guolao didn't explain, and motioned for him to taste the spicy strips in the bag.

"I haven't satisfied my appetite for many years, looking at this strange immortal, I am a little moved!"

Lu Dongbin was frightened, raised his head, and in Zhang Guolao's shocked gaze, all the spicy strips were poured into his mouth.

Zhang Guolao: "....."

Donkey: "....."

Do you know that in order to give you a taste of this spicy strip, I ate it in small bites along the way!

You pour it well, pour it into your mouth as soon as you come up!

One pack is all gone!!

He didn't allow him to think too much, and immediately said, "Donkey, let's withdraw quickly!"

The donkey also knew Lu Dongbin's terror, spread his four hooves, and galloped into the distance.

While it was running, it remembered the horror of Lu Dongbin's past, and on the other hand, it was a person standing up, its hind legs turning into a wheel, and slipping away like the wind.

"Son!" the donkey suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

Why does it feel like there's nothing in my back?

But at this time, Lu Dongbin's whole body was full of immortal energy, as if he was imprisoned, and his long hair was windless.

"This feeling..."Lu Dongbin held back the pleasure in his chest, and his sword intent momentum was raised to the extreme.

"That's what it feels like! After 400 years of cultivating, I finally found it today!"

What a Pure Yang Battle Immortal Lu Dongbin!

The Pure Yang Sword on his back was unsheathed violently, evolving into thousands of sword shadows in the air, the cold edge flickered, and the sword intent was clear.

Standing in place, he practiced the Pure Yang Sword Technique by himself.

The boundless momentum is surging, the sword intent is like the ocean, and the entire stone mountain immortal land seems to have become Lu Dongbin's foil.

The immortal tide is surging, the sharp qi is boiling, and between heaven and earth, only the figure of the wild dancing sword remains.

The wind and thunder shook, the lightning and thunder roared, the fire burst out, and the battle spirit was gushing.

Alas, it's just that poor Zhang Guolao, holding his waist with one hand, hangs on a pine branch on the cliff.

He was almost not injured by the sword qi: "Ouch~ my old waist..."

The donkey smiled and walked over, holding Zhang Guolao like no one else.

"Let's go, you don't have to give this idiot chewing gum, I hurt myself and I don't have spicy strips, it's a loss!"