"Was that a buckle just now, I haven't seen it for so long, why is it still so timid. However, at the glimpse of the poor road buckle just now, its body shape is still so mellow ecstasy. ”

The clear and warm voice approached, and the buckle leaned into Rong Yi's arms, and the hairy tail curled, covering its two round eyes, and the old monster quickly retreated.

Rong Yi looked at the buckle wriggling in front of him, looked at the old monster in the button's eye, his light lips hooked slightly, and Duanhua's face seemed to bloom with spring light in an instant.

"Long time no see."

The young man known as the Drifting Daoist had a smile on the corner of his lips, and his narrow eyes stared at Rong Yi, smiling slightly,

"Poor Dao has been preparing for a long time, and a scene of an old friend suddenly appearing in the snow has been brewed, but it still hasn't made Rong Shizi show a little surprised expression!"

Rong Yi's long eyelashes closed slightly, and his tone was gentle, "Piao Ya Dao is never punctual, he said that it would be two months, and it will definitely be two months later, Rong Yi has already expected it, how can he be surprised." ”

"Ha Luha, Rong Shizi is really Rong Shizi!" The Wandering Daoist walked as he walked over, looking proud of his preference for late appointments.

If other people do this, they will definitely be slandered for a while.

But the people in front of him, don't say that they are a month late, or a year and a half late, and the others are still worshiped as gods.

Drifting Ya Daoist, the most famous Taoist priest in Tianyuan Kingdom, especially good at divination and fortune telling, accurate hexagrams, never lost his voice.

A word of gold, whether it is the people in the market or the nobles of the family, I don't want to ask for a hexagram of the head of the road.

It's just that the head of the Drifting Journey, as a master outside the world, has been uncertain, and people can't find anyone even if they want to ask for a hexagram.

And in addition to the incomparably accurate divination of the Wandering Journey, there is also his appearance, it is said that he is sixty years old, and he has seen his appearance in the previous generation, but until now, he has always only had the appearance of twenty.

This youthful appearance made everyone speculate about how mysterious his identity was.

Therefore, although this master always appears intermittently, and then disappears from everyone's sight for a long time, it is always talked about.

So when Rong Yi looked at the white of the Qingyi Taoist robe in front of him, and the side of the cuffs was sewn with a needle, he couldn't help but tease:

"The head of the Drifting Journey is a hexagram into a daughter, and he is clearly a local tyrant. But every time, I have to be penniless before I appear. ”

"Local tyrants?" Piao Yadao raised his eyebrows, "What kind of word is this, Lao Dao just disappeared for a while, why can't he even understand the words?" ”

Rong Yi laughed, she had been with Ming Yulong for a long time, and she learned the strange words in her mouth.

His inky eyes were slightly curved, and as he spoke, his gaze fell on the cuffs of the Drifting Chief,

"Hmm. If the Taoist Master continues to live in such seclusion, I am afraid that he will not be able to understand more words in the future. Rich people wear rags, isn't it also a custom on the East China Sea? ”

The handsome Wandering Daoist understood what the word local tyrant meant this time, and shook his sewing cuffs disappreciatively, and said with a wry smile:

"Poor Dao originally had some silver. But for the sake of you, didn't you write to me and ask me to come back? Rushed into Beijing, and now I'm a little poor! But I won't blame you, who made the relationship between the two of us unusual! ”