In the depths of Suzaku Street, the secluded corner is where the drunken Yanluo teahouse is located, although the teahouse has not been operating normally for a long time, the three vermilion lacquer characters on the door railing are still bright and independent, and there is no decay at all.

In the teahouse, the immortal was fiddling with the abacus idly, and the small abacus was crackling with his slender fingers.

Ziyi, who was originally cultivating with his eyes closed, frowned slightly, opened his eyes and looked at him and said, "That abacus is owned by the wolf demon, and you won't be allowed to play like this all the time!" ”

Hearing Ziyi's mouth, a happy color appeared on his face, his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and appeared in front of Ziyi in the next second.

"You're finally talking! I thought that Ziyi Shangxian would no longer pay attention to me from now on! Jin Yan looked at Ziyi with a pitiful look.

"Our days on earth are numbered, you don't want to cause more trouble!" Ziyi spoke bitterly, looked obedient, and nodded heavily, "Yes, yes, that Ziyi, you see that we came to the world to experience, but I have never visited the splendid rivers and mountains of the Tang Dynasty, if I go back like this, I will definitely not be able to concentrate on cultivation, how good is this!" ”

Ziyi looked at him with a clear look, and that look was saying, you want to go out and play again.

Jin Yan pouted dissatisfiedly, "Why do you look at me like this, if you are stunned, I thought it was Elder Jin possessed!" ”

"Sincerely, elders