Xiao Xiaoyao lay on the futon, thinking about what he had and didn't have, and after a while, he fell asleep comfortably. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info The white-haired young man turned his head and looked at the snoring Xiaoyao, with a wordless and knowing smile on his cold face.

When he woke up, Xiao Xiaoyao felt energetic and full of strength. After stretching a few lazy waists, Xiao Xiaoyao remembered that there were still a lot of things to do. Lying on the futon, Xiao Xiaoyao said to Xiao Qi, the machine spirit: "Tell the little girl that she has arrived at the gathering place of the spirit clan of Qianling Mountain." Let her hurry up the alchemy, and if there is a shortage of medicinal materials, tell me immediately. Chihiro-sama hasn't arrived yet, and I'm having trouble moving now, so I asked them not to come out yet. ”

After communicating with Xiao Qi in his heart, Xiao Xiaoyao lay on the futon, crossed Erlang's legs, and said to the white-haired young man who was still meditating: "Master is hungry, you want to eat, what is delicious in your Qianling Mountain?" Take the master to see and see! ”

As soon as Xiao Xiaoyao finished speaking, the white-haired young man bounced something backwards, caught it and looked at it, Bigu Dan. Xiao Xiaoyao took the Bigu Dan, his angry eyes were on fire, and he said to the white-haired young man who didn't get up or even turn his head: "This is the hospitality of your Thousand Spirit Immortal Mansion?" I've come all the way and I'm going to eat this? I don't want it, I want to eat meat. ”

After Xiao Xiaoyao finished speaking, he threw Bigu Dan at the white-haired young man sitting cross-legged. The white-haired young man seemed to have eyes on his back, and he reached out and grabbed Bigu Dan in his hand. After putting away the Bigu Dan, the white-haired young man continued to sit there cross-legged, still motionless, as if nothing had happened just now.

Looking at the white-haired young man who seemed to have passed away, Xiao Xiaoyao was speechless, but he kept chattering: "Hungry, hungry, I want to eat." The people of the Thousand Spirits Immortal Mansion are inhumane, even if they are prisoners, they also have something to eat, and I am not even as good as a prisoner. Hungry, hungry, hungry......"

No matter how much Xiao Xiaoyao nags and makes noise, the white-haired young man is just silent. After being silent for a while, Xiao Xiaoyao, who had no choice, began to circle around the white-haired young man, and continued to babble about hunger, hunger, hunger while wandering.

After wandering around for a while, seeing that the white-haired young man still didn't move, Xiao Xiaoyao poured his true qi into his voice and muttered loudly and repeatedly. This chattering high pitch was heard even by the Qianling people in the distance, and a few of them were bold, and they secretly threw a few Bigu Dan. Xiao Xiaoyao grabbed the thrown Bigu Dan and said with a helpless face: "Oh my God, I want to eat meat." Why don't you have any meat, Bigu Dan is about to make me constipated. The people of the Thousand Spirits Immortal Mansion are too vicious to give me meat, and they don't let me find meat to eat by myself. Oh my God, help, someone, help. Hungry, hungry, starving me. ”

"That's enough, don't embarrass me. Isn't it just meat, go! "The white-haired young man has always been concerned about Xiao Xiaoyao, which is why Xiao Xiaoyao does not dare to run away. Because of this, the white-haired young man really couldn't stand the noise of Xiao Xiaoyao, like millions of flies, buzzing in his ears all the time.

After speaking, the white-haired young man stood up irritably, shook off a wrinkle in his robe, and walked towards the door. Seeing that he could go out, Xiao Xiaoyao immediately farted and followed behind the white-haired young man. Out of the gate, Xiao Yao greedily breathed the air outside, as if he was really a prisoner who had been imprisoned for many years.

The two of them walked out of the white-haired young man's attic one after the other, and walked towards the gathering place of most of the Thousand Spirit Clan. After walking forward, the vine attic began to increase, but it was not dense, and the attic groups were all arranged together in a regular manner according to a formation.

Walking through the street in front of the attic, most of the people hurriedly turned around and entered the house after seeing the white-haired youth. Even if they didn't have time to go back to the house, they immediately turned their heads away, not daring to look at it for a long time. Some of the children of the Thousand Spirit Clan are quite bold and do not hesitate to continue playing. Looking at the children who didn't avoid it, Xiao Xiaoyao was about to step forward to play, but before he stretched out his hand or opened his mouth, someone immediately took away the children who were still playing like a snake and scorpion.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Xiaoyao did not sarcastically joke anymore, but thoughtfully looked at the immediately empty street. The white-haired young man walking in front of him, although he was still cold, but his pace unconsciously accelerated a lot, I believe he was also a little uncomfortable. All this, Xiao Xiaoyao has a panoramic view, and I believe that this white-haired man must have an unusual story.

The two walked forward without saying a word to each other, and after a while, they came to a small shop full of the aroma of wine and meat. The shop was in a mess, the vine buildings were low and dilapidated, and the tables and stools in the living room were also full of oil. This whole liquor shop feels out of place. But it was such a small wine shop, and as soon as the white-haired young man arrived here, his whole body was relaxed and refreshed. Xiao Xiaoyao, who was standing on the side, could clearly feel that the relaxation of the white-haired youth was like the feeling of coming home.

The white-haired young man entered the wine shop, and he went to a corner very well and took out a dusty wine jar. Returning to a table full of oil stains in the living room, sitting directly on the bench with a lot of oil stains, the white-haired young man slapped open the wine jar, and it was a big sip of cow drink, and suddenly, the house was full of fragrance. Xiao Xiaoyao smashed his mouth with envy, and when he went to the place where the white-haired young man was looking for wine, he also brought a jar of dusty wine.

The two of them sat in the wine shop, drinking by themselves, and the wine in the wine jar in front of them, neither of them spoke, and all their attention was on drinking. After drinking most of the wine in a jar, an old man with a wrinkled face and a rotten wooden stick was late. The old man walked to the living room, squinted his dim eyes, looked at the two people sitting and drinking, and asked, "Ah! Is Ah Xiao back? It's a laugh, and there's a little doll. I'm going to cut a plate of beef for you, and you two drink it first. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he didn't come, squinted his dim eyes, turned around and went into the messy back kitchen. Xiao Xiaoyao had already stood up and wanted to say hello politely, but the old man said that he would leave, and he didn't give him this opportunity at all. And the white-haired young man, still the old god, was still sitting there drinking, and he didn't even get up.

Xiao Xiaoyao looked at the white-haired young man behaving like this, and said with an unhappy face: "No wonder no one likes you, you are really an arrogant maniac, you are not polite at all, I really don't know how you are a member of the Thousand Spirit Clan." ”

Xiao Xiaoyao was so bluntly sarcastic, and the white-haired young man still did not respond. A slap can't be slapped, and Xiao Xiaoyao didn't speak. After a while, the old man with a wrinkled face, walking out with a cane and trembling with a plate of sauced beef. As soon as Xiao Xiaoyao saw it, he immediately got up, helped the old man, took the plate in the old man's hand, and walked towards the table.

After helping the old man to sit down, Xiao Xiaoyao saw that the white-haired young man was still drinking motionless, so he snorted secretly. After the old man sat down, he patted Xiao Xiaoyao's hand, and said to Xiao Xiaoyao: "Good young man, thank you, come, try the beef I made, it should taste good." ”

After Xiao Xiaoyao let go of the old man, he nodded at the old man, and then gobbled up the little beef. When Xiao Xiaoyao lowered his head to eat beef, he heard the old man say to the white-haired young man: "Ah Xiao, what are your plans to come back now?" Have you ever seen Ah Nu? The way of the world is about to change, and people's hearts are also moving, so you should pay more attention to it. ”

Listening to the old man's words, Xiao Xiaoyao lowered his head and continued to eat the beef on the plate quietly, and from time to time he also took two sips of wine. The white-haired young man still drank with a straight face, and after taking a big sip again, the white-haired young man replied slowly: "I haven't gone to see the eldest brother yet, and I don't know his situation." Now that I'm back, I just want to see what he looks like after he made a fool. However, I have to let others know that even if he is a fool, there is still me. ”

After the white-haired young man finished speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in the altar. After listening to the words of the white-haired young man, a dazzling look flashed in the dim eyes. The beef on the plate was swept away by Xiao Xiaoyao, and this feeling of being full made Xiao Xiaoyao stretch lazily.