Seeing him say this, Qing Yin was not hypocritical, and thanked him after sitting down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The handsome young man hurriedly summoned the monk who was entertained in the tea room: "Bring your best spiritual tea and spiritual fruits." Then he asked Qing Yin:

"I don't know if the girl is waiting for someone? If it's a long time, why don't you try their specialty here, just order a little wine and eat while waiting. ”

Qing Yin hurriedly shook his head lightly and said, "Daoist friends don't need to be so polite, a cup of tea is enough." ”

The handsome Xiaosheng showed a warm smile: "Meeting is fate, if the girl doesn't dislike it, we might as well make friends." ”

Hearing this familiar sentence, Qing Yin suddenly remembered that he was trapped by the formation in vain that day, and the embarrassed appearance when he fell, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Seeing this, the handsome little student didn't know which of his words hit the laughter of the girl opposite, but he immediately took it upon himself to wait for the reception on the side and ordered:

"Put on the pot of the best spirit wine, and then get a braised spirit rabbit meat, stir-fried spirit eel, and boiled spirit bamboo shoots in the spirit spring."

Qing Yin saw that he looked familiar, so he arranged it with him. When the food and drinks came up, the two began to chat.

When asked for his name, the word Zhang Qingyue was on the Qingyin newspaper, and the handsome young student thoughtfully poured a glass of wine for Qingyin, and said with a smile:

"Little young girl try this dish. Xiao Kefu's surname is Nalan, a single name is a maple character, to say a big word, the little green girl can call me Brother Feng. It's too much to call Daoyou. ”

Qing Yin saw that he was a "little green girl", and he really couldn't bear that he had the same name as a certain snake spirit, so he couldn't help but say: "Nalan Daoyou, can you not call me a little green girl?" ”

Nalan Feng is naturally as good as a stream: "Of course you can." Then don't call me Daoyou, call me Brother Feng. ”

Brother Feng is Brother Feng. Qing Yin no longer dwelled on the question of titles, and instead exchanged information about the wasteland and desert with him.

I learned that Qingyin was going to the south. Nalan Feng said with a little excitement: "It's really a coincidence, I just joined Brother Lu's team yesterday and want to hunt the Thunder Beast." Miss Yue'er might as well be with us and take care of each other. ”

Qing Yin had this intention, so he directly ignored the title of Yue'er and asked, "I don't know what criteria Lu Daoyou has when choosing teammates?" ”

"It is said that it is to build the foundation of the monks in the later stage, but if the ability is strong, it is also possible in the middle stage. Miss Yue'er don't worry. I'll help you talk then. ”

Qing Yin had a good impression of this person because of what happened last time, and after some conversation, he knew that he was also traveling and was not familiar with the people here. She is still a little confident in her vision, this person should not be the kind of person who stabs in the back.

Thinking that the other people in the team might know each other, just in case, Qingyin wanted to win Nalan Feng over, if something happened then. Multiple allies also have more power to protect themselves.

Nalan Feng was already happy with this woman who was not pretentious or pretended, and now Qingyin was interested in intersecting again. The two talked happily with each other.

More than two hours later, two more people came in at the door, and someone in the tea room immediately greeted: "Brother Lu, Brother Nian." You're here, are you full? ”

One of the two of them was a thick-bearded man who arched his hand around and said, "I have a salute to you!" Lu: This is still one person away. It is here to see if there are Taoist friends who are willing to go. ”

Hearing this, Nalan Feng also got up and greeted him: "Brother Lu doesn't need to look for it anymore. I have a friend here to whom I can introduce you. ”

The thick-bearded man looked at the voice, and when he saw that it was the new young man who joined yesterday, he saluted him back: "It turned out to be Brother Nalan, but you want to introduce this female Taoist friend next to you?" ”

"Exactly! Brother Lu, don't look at this Miss Zhang, she only has a mid-stage foundation building cultivation, but her strength is very good! ”

The thick-bearded man glanced at the silent middle-aged man beside him, and when he saw him nodding, he asked Qingyin, "I wonder if Zhang Daoyou can easily tell which kind of spell he is best at?" ”

Qing Yin had already stood up, and when he heard the words, he also arched his hand to him: "Lu Daoyou is polite, the same team of people, it is good to know some details, I am best at water spells, and fire is also acceptable." ”

The thick-bearded man already felt that a woman in the middle of foundation building dared to come to the wasteland and desert alone to experience, and she must have something to rely on. Now that she is generous, and she knows some of the basics of teamwork, she should not be the kind of lady who doesn't know the world and will only drag her feet, so she happily responded.

The four of them sat down together, added a few more dishes, and waited for the other two while eating and chatting together.

During the conversation, Qing Yin learned that he was lucky, because there would be a big sandstorm in the south next month, and if they couldn't recruit people today, they were ready to leave.

After waiting for a while, the other two late-stage male cultivators also rushed over, and after greeting each other, Qing Yin knew that a monk surnamed Fang was good at formations, and a monk surnamed He was a physical cultivator with infinite strength.

And the silent monk surnamed Nian turned out to be a sword cultivator with super attack power. The thick-bearded Han Lu monk is a tough man with comprehensive strength, and often goes in and out of the wasteland desert, so he is more familiar with the situation inside.

Nalan Feng had told Qing Yin long before they came, and according to the information he had inquired about, this Lu Monk had a good reputation in Fang City because of the small casualties of the team he brought and the reasonable distribution.

Although Qing Yin was still vigilant in his heart, he didn't show any signs on his face, and he mingled with a few people after a while.

Seeing that the few people already had some familiarity, and the basic situation also understood each other, Brother Lu proposed: "Let's start here, the road in front of the wasteland desert is not dangerous, and the road at night is not tight, and when we arrive at the danger area, it will be early tomorrow morning, and the time is just right." ”

When several people heard this, they went out of Fang City together, and when they were about to step on the flying magic weapon, Nalan Feng interjected: "Xiao Ke has a flying boat here, which can seat ten people, and the speed is acceptable, it is better for everyone to ride together, and it will save some effort." ”

Qing Yin couldn't help but touch his forehead secretly: "The flying boat that can sit on ten people is worth at least hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, this nerd, don't you know that your wealth is not exposed?" ”

What Qing Yin didn't know was that in Nalan Feng's eyes, this was the thing that his ancestor casually threw to him, and Ping Suli had never asked about the price of such an item, and he didn't know that he was unintentionally showing off his wealth.

Fortunately, these people who go in and out of the wasteland and desert on weekdays, because of the coexistence of danger and opportunity, their net worth is quite rich, and they don't have any crooked thoughts for the sake of hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, so everyone is not humble enough to get on the flying boat sacrificed by Nalan Feng.

After flying for half a day, when the sky was about to dawn, Brother Lu said to Nalan Feng: "Brother Nalan should stop here, if you go any further, you may encounter a sandstorm, and the flight is too dangerous." ”

When everyone heard this, they all put away the look of talking and laughing on the way, and took out the objects they had prepared to wear them. (To be continued.) )

ps: An Yumeng baby, thank you for sending the sachet, you are so cute! Come here, let me do it!