"Okay~! Han Xiao clapped his hands and said with satisfaction. "So fast?" asked Wang Teng. "Well, it won't cost too much. Han Xiao picked up the prepared memory card and said disapprerovingly.

"Okay, now write a letter of condolence to everyone in the Zhou family!" Wang Teng then smiled. Seeing that there was no way to stop him, Ariel smiled and got up to go to the back room to get ink.

The paper, ink, pen and inkstone were ready, and Ariel asked, "Who wrote this letter?" Wang Teng's face showed a wicked smile and said, "Of course I will write a letter~!" After speaking, he walked to the table, picked up the pen, and thought about it, Wang Teng began to write.

"Hello,

First of all, I was very upset when I wrote this letter. You can see how sad I am by looking at the memory card. Now, I can see every word clearly. Previously, we discussed the same conditions, and then added 1 billion gold coins. I know you're already cursing at the moment, but I warn you that tomorrow at noon I won't see the money and what I want, and I'll send your master heir to his grandfather.

I'm not going to talk too much nonsense. By the way, Shada died in the Golden Cicada Temple. Please help him to accept the body. Also, I advise you to stop playing tricks. My patience is absolutely limited~!

I hope you can sleep well tonight. “

"Big brother, this, is it too white for you to write this?" Yi Shuihan forced a smile and watched Wang Teng finish writing. "No, I think that's good. It depends on the person. It only takes half a day to understand what it means. Isn't that great?" Wang Teng came back.

"You~!" Ya'er lightly slapped Wang Teng's arm, and said with a coquettish smile: "Okay, okay, it's a little cold, you send this letter empty, and then give it to me elegantly from the front door~!" Wang Teng ordered.

"Big brother, will they kill me?" Ye Wenhao pouted. "Will we kill you and send them a message before they see us?" Han Xiao patted the back of Ye Wenhao's head, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

"Don't be afraid, just give them ten dares now, and they won't dare, besides, how can I let you do dangerous things. "Wang Teng is back. "Then let's go, big brother, you go to bed early~!" Ye Wenhao grinned and said:

"I'm waiting for you, go back quickly~!" Hmm," Han Xiao agreed, and walked out of the room side by side with Ye Wenhao. When these two people went out, Ya'er turned her head to look at Wang Teng uneasily, "Everything will be fine~!" Wang Teng sneered: "Give them ten courage not daring~!"

"By the way, ma'am, you take Kill, get some medicine for the boy, and use it. Don't let him die for me. Wang Teng frowned. "Well, you sit for a while and rest for a while. You look at you, and your face turns white again. Palmes promised to reproach Wang Teng while reaching out and touching Wang Teng's forehead.

Wang Teng smiled. "I'm running out of real money. I don't have a fever or a cold. What are you touching my forehead for?" Ariel glanced at Wang Teng, and then replied, "Sit down, I'll get it." With that, he turned around and walked to the corner of the hall, churning up a pile of herbs.

"Master...... "If this voice was as thin as a mosquito and like a fly, if it weren't for Wang Teng's good hearing, I would have ignored this voice a long time ago and turned away." Wang Teng looked at the blonde standing behind him and said, "Sandy, what's wrong?"

Sandy looked back at Ariel's back and hesitated. "Master, do you want me to help Wang's mother?" Wang Teng frowned, looked at Sandy with a worried expression, and said, "Oh, then you can go~!"

Hearing Wang Teng's agreement, Sandy rushed over. Turning around, he sighed softly and looked at the empty stool in front of him. Wang Teng began to stay.

Suddenly, a pair of hands put on Wang Teng's shoulders, turned his head, and Wang Teng saw purple hair at a glance. "Aina?" "Alright, master. "What are you doing?" Aina is professionally trained. She wanted the leader to press down on his shoulders to relieve fatigue. "Oh, okay, then you can press it. After speaking, Wang Teng closed his eyes.

The soothing and gentle fingers were placed on Wang Teng's shoulders, and gradually, Wang Teng's heart began to calm down, and drowsiness struck.

Tall, straight cliffs like swords, lush trees, birds singing on distant mountains, and the sound of air in the distance. At the top of the mountain, three bamboo houses are hidden in a dense bamboo forest. The door was gently pushed open, and an old Taoist priest with messy hair and disheveled clothes was frantically breastfeeding the baby.

Maybe the temperature of the milk is not right, the little ones are struggling and crying, but they are reluctant to eat the milk. The old Taoist priest muttered: "The rain is good, the rain is good~!" However, this sound does not stop crying, but makes the baby cry louder and louder.

In the shaking, the baby's fat little hand pulled the old Taoist priest's beard. The old Taoist priest's "hiss" face twitched, and his beard was pulled out. He couldn't help but let out a cry of pain. The crying baby suddenly laughed, as if he thought the old monk's expression was funny, and the old monk smirked and quickly put the bottle into the child's mouth. This time, the little guy didn't refuse, his tears were wet, his face was smiling, and he sucked the pacifier hard. The old Taoist priest immediately shook his eyebrows with excitement.

The little one is getting stronger day by day, but the old Taoist priest's beard is thinner day by day. Suddenly, the little guy was nine years old. Nine-year-olds can cause trouble when they live in remote mountainous areas. The unaccompanied child had to treat the old Taoist priest as a playmate and throw the grasshopper into the old man's bed in the middle of the night. The frightened old man was running around the hills.

In fact, how can a grasshopper scare an old man who has lived alone in a remote mountainous area for many years? A year later, at the age of ten, the old man was about to send the little one to study at the foot of the mountain, but it was then that something went wrong.

This little guy is not related to that old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest accidentally picked it up from the mountain. Who would have thought that this abandoned child was born without a pulse. At the age of 10, the pulse woke up. For the first time, the little guy knew what pain was.

For seven years, the old Taoist priest ran around night and day, exhausted by the little fellow running around. Finally, he learns that ice crystals will appear in the North Pole. As a result, the old man ran from thousands of miles away to an unreachable place.

Half a year later, the old man returned to continue his long but futile journey of alchemy. He closed the door for half a year. Golden light suddenly appeared, and magical treasures appeared in this world. When he was eighteen years old, the old Taoist priest made a wonderful treasure for this little guy - the Nine Heavens Ice Pill. In one fell swoop, he healed this little guy's unique pulse and helped him embark on the path of cultivation.

"Master, whimper" The young man with the golden light lay on his face, crying sadly beside the corpse where the soul was absent. Thin cheeks, a pair of small triangular eyes slanted, a kind face, the corners of the mouth curled up, and a smile of relief on the face.

"Master......" Wang Teng finally shouted loudly. In this scene of the dream, the Buddha is showing his past life. When he began to be in a trance in another world, he found that he had never left there, the top of the mountain, the bamboo house, and the old Taoist priest was full of anger.

"Mother, young master, young master?" The courtyard was filled with medicine, and when he saw Wang Teng asleep, he didn't disturb him. She just instructed Aina to keep walking, while she sat across from her, staring at the sleeping Wang Tenglai.

Sandy stood behind Ya'er, waiting carefully, for a long time, Wang Teng's lips trembled slightly, it turned out that two lines of tears flowed out, and the tears flowed straight down, falling on the carved carpet, reflecting one tear after another.

Arya raised her hand to stop Sandy and looked down at Wang Teng, tears streaming down her face. Although Arya didn't know what was going on, she felt an inexplicable sadness. This makes her now dependent on men, always standing in front, taking on all the ups and downs, caring about everyone's joys and sorrows, but never telling others what she is thinking.

Ten years later, Arya sighed and walked away from the grave for a long time. The first little girl was wise. The man who has accompanied her since childhood, the most important man in her life, the purple color that passed with the wind, never appeared again. She also vaguely noticed that her uncle might not come back~!

For as long as I can remember, there has been a man named Zifeng who has accompanied me. He was a father, mother, teacher, playmate, and friend. It wasn't until he met Wang Teng that Ariel had another person who cared about him. She didn't know why her name was Feng Qingya instead of Zi Qingya. She has always stubbornly believed that her uncle will come back one day, just like Brother Yu said. Ten years later, however, she is no longer a fool.

Thinking about it, two lines of tears dripped from Ariel's unequaled face. The pear blossoms bring rain and are lovely. With the beautiful Aina, she glanced at it and could no longer take her eyes off it. The two maids, one staring at Wang Teng and the other at Ariel, face to face, speechless, sad and indifferent.

Suddenly, the landscape in front of me changed. The memory of the owner is gone. Wang Teng was very anxious, he shouted: "Come out, come out, don't go~!" Are you calling me?"

"Who are you~?" Wang Teng asked subconsciously. "I, my name is Qing, don't you remember me?" Wang Teng raised his head, and the whole dream turned into a night map of stars. He was like a man in a huge galaxy, with a pair of huge white strange pupils staring at him.

"Where do I think I've seen you?" Wang Teng hesitated. "You, me, the rise and fall of the clan, the conquest of various eras, the reincarnation of a thousand years, hahaha~!" Hitomi Hakumi continued to say something ambiguous.

"I don't care who you are, but it's rude to casually enter someone else's dream, you know?" Wang Teng frowned and said with a murderous aura that he finally saw his master again in his dream, and was interrupted by those strange eyes. It's really irritating~!

"Dreams, haha, every time you come, you think it's a dream. After all this, you still don't believe in my existence?" asked Hakutomi. "What do you want me to believe?" Wang Teng said angrily.

"The answer is in the brain, in the brain......" The voice became farther and farther away, and suddenly, there was a change in front of him, and Wang Teng returned to his past master, the cliff bamboo forest.

What happened? Was this a dream? Why did you come back? Wang Teng suddenly woke up and asked a series of questions.