"Ouch, what the girl said, just ask about something, how can I still ask you for money. What is the matter www.biquge.info with the pen & fun & pavilion, the girl asked. ”

Hearing that there was still a tip, the proprietress smiled and squinted.

At the age of forty, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes are clearly visible, and when he smiles at this time, he is as deep as Sichuan lines.

"Boss lady, I heard that there are immortals in Penglai Immortal Island, is this true?" Yan Wan'er blinked her big beautiful eyes and pretended to be curious.

"Immortals? Absolutely! ”

Hearing Yan Wan'er's words, the proprietress became even more enthusiastic, sat down opposite Yan Wan'er, and said: "At the beginning, the eight immortals such as Lu Dongbin, Tie Guan Li, and Zhang Guolao were drunk in Penglai Immortal Pavilion, and under carelessness, they showed their magical powers in front of everyone, stepped on the waves, and crossed the sea. All these ancient books are written. ”

This is a legend about the eight immortals crossing the sea, each with their own ability, Yan Wan'er heard Wen Junxi say it before.

This has been widely circulated, and it seems to be true.

Yan Wan'er had a hint of joy in her eyes, but her face was disapproving, and she said casually: "Boss, this is all about the old millet and rotten sesame seeds, where are there any immortals now, has anyone seen it?" ”

"That's not true, but I heard people who went to sea say that this Penglai Immortal Island is originally composed of eight islands, but on some specific days, there will be a ninth island in the depths of the Immortal Island, which is absolutely true. When you get to the beach, you can find someone and ask around. ”

When the proprietress said this, she lowered her voice and said mysteriously: "I have a relative who lives by the sea and relies on fishing. Once, in pursuit of a rare group of large groupers, he got lost away from the sea and into a misty island.

He had never seen this island before, and at that time, he heard the faint sound of the piano, and shouted a few times at the top of his voice. You know what? ”

The proprietress is obviously a master storyteller, not to mention emotion, and she also knows how to hook people's minds at critical moments.

Yan Wan'er originally heard about the appearance of the ninth island, but she didn't think so, in some selected environments, in the desert or the sea, there is a mirage, this kind of thing is not uncommon.

However, what the proprietress said about her relatives really aroused Yan Wan'er's interest.

Perhaps, what appeared in front of the world, the so-called Penglai Immortal Island is just a disguise. The real fairy island is the ninth island.

It's just, is this true, or is the proprietress talking nonsense?

After a thousand rounds of thoughts, Yan Wan'er remained silent, and said with a slight smile: "Boss, what you said is getting more and more mysterious, could it be that your relative has seen the immortal?" ”

"Not really, but it's pretty much the same." The proprietress looked left and right, lowered her voice a little more, and said, "As soon as my relative shouted out, the sound of the piano stopped immediately, and then he fainted." When I woke up again, I found myself back on the coast. You say, this is not clear, is it to meet the gods! ”

"Hostess, check out!"

The proprietress was talking vigorously when a rough voice sounded. The proprietress smacked her lips, as if she felt unfinished. Explain to Yan Wan'er: "Girl, you sit and eat first, and I'll talk about it later." ”

Yan Wan'er nodded, anyway, her main purpose was to inquire about the news, and meeting such a talkative proprietress saved her a lot of effort.

I ate Yan Wan'er for two hours at a meal.

When I walked out of the small restaurant, the town was already brightly lit.

Although it was only April, there were many girls who loved beauty and put on flower dresses, holding hands with their dear, walking on the streets of the town, with an intimate expression, eyebrows and eyes smiling like a crescent moon, so sweet that they seemed to be pickled in honey.

A face that was sometimes gentle and sometimes majestic suddenly came to mind, and Yan Wan'er frowned lightly.

At this time, the person she least wanted to think of was him, if she guessed correctly, the person who hired the killer this time must have a direct or indirect relationship with him.

is really a lonely star, or specifically to harness her, and if you have anything to do with him, you will be unlucky!

However, the inexplicable joy of last night, thinking about it now, still makes her feel fresh and ...... A little nostalgia..

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