Walking into the lobby again, he was still napping with his head propped up, and the outer two-thirds were still a few stalls and a few monks talking in whispers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It seems that time has stopped in this lobby, and the traces of the passage of time have become so light and faint that it is almost impossible to detect.

Is this about the stability of this world?

The wooden sign in Winter Beaver's hand that opened the cave allowed her to enter the Void Mirror and the Trapped Beast Farm for free, and when she walked around the corner, Winter Fox pushed the door into the Void Mirror without hesitation.

"Smack!" A crisp sound of wood tapping on the table sounded, and the next moment came a smart and pleasant female voice: "Welcome to the little beaver girl"

This scene is indeed interesting! The winter beaver remained silent, but Ah Zong was stunned, looking at everything in front of him incredulously.

Directly in front of it is a three-foot high platform, and layers of light yarn hang down around the high platform, and there seems to be a graceful figure sitting in the light yarn, a person, a table, a chair, and a ringing wood.

The figure continued to speak after initially speaking to welcome the winter beaver: "I just said that the teleportation array connecting the Ten Thousand Killing Gate and the Fang City of the Light Cloud Sect has been destroyed, and tens of thousands of people have to divert to the Light Cloud Sect, although they can also come, but it is a waste of time invisibly, but the immortal cultivators, time has passed in a flash, but it does not have much impact......

"Fairy this ......" Why does she welcome you?

"Maybe it's because I rented the cave mansion of Chen Lan Pavilion?"

Ah Zong couldn't think of a better reason, so he scratched his head and nodded, and followed the winter beaver to find a random table and sit down.

But there are some vague guesses in Dong Beaver's heart, when she watches those games live in modern times, when someone enters the live broadcast room, the anchor will say a word of welcome, sometimes there are too many people to say it, just pick a few to say, and who to pick depends on the mood of the anchor.

Maybe this nun is doing something similar to those streamers?

The table is made of fine wood, and there are several plates of fried spiritual rice and a pot of spiritual wine on the table, the quality of spiritual rice in the immortal cultivation world is often very large, and the fried spiritual rice in this plate, all of which are crystal clear and the size of soybeans, can be regarded as good, and the spiritual wine, just smelling the taste, you can know that the quality is very good.

It's a lot of blood!

The winter beaver raised his eyes to look at the hazy and vague figure in the layers of light veil.

I don't know what kind of material the light yarn is made of, it can isolate people's divine sense, it is really wealthy, no wonder this spirit wine and spirit rice can be taken out at will to entertain people.

The winter beaver raised his hand and motioned for Ah Zong to sit down and eat fried spiritual rice, while he raised the wine jug and poured a glass of spiritual wine.

"The destruction of the formation is just a trivial matter, but Mu Tian's entry into the Qingyun Sect Mountain Gate is a major matter. ”

"Poof...... cough cough cough cough "Ah Zong was eating fried rice, and when he heard this, he was choked by accident.

Winter Beaver casually poured another glass of spirit wine and handed it to him, and then he heard a pleasant and gentle voice from above: "I don't know what the Daoist friends at Table 16 have to say about this?"

"Mu Tian of the Ten Thousand Killing Sect is quite arrogant, I don't know why he hit the Light Cloud Sect?

"Haha, it turned out to be the little beaver girl, I don't know the question you asked, but we can guess a few points. ”

The winter beaver may not be able to stand up above the table now, and his legs are swaying empty when he sits on the chair, and there is nothing wrong with a little winter beaver girl.