Back to Chang'an City again, the familiar Suzaku Street, the hour is still early, the vendors on both sides of the street are doing cleaning work in twos and threes, and some are chasing children, while scolding, for a time human voices, car sounds, children crying, dog barking, straight into the ear drum drilling.

In the past, whenever Yanluo heard so many gossip, she would stuff two small cotton swabs in her ears, hoping to isolate the noisy sound that kept her awake at night.

She once asked Yujin why she was looking for such a noisy place to open a teahouse.

Yujin looked at her like a monster, "Of course you have to do business!" ”

Thinking of Yujin, Yanluo came back to her senses, and suddenly remembered the white wolf in her dream, her eyes were very familiar when she looked at herself, she asked herself to bring a word to Yujin, but what is the situation of Yujin in the demon world now, Yanluo doesn't know anything, she can't help but sigh lightly.

A pale golden light dazzled her eyes, and she looked up at the gold sign standing in front of her, slightly radiating in the morning light.

She admits that she has never been a good boss, she has never managed the business of the teahouse, and in terms of her light temperament, she is not a role that ushers in the eight-sided exquisite at all

So it's right that business is not good, and now that I think about it, it seems that it was only when the moon was old and Qin Lie was in shape, and the quiet teahouse during that time seemed to be a lot more popular all of a sudden.

She never thought about the operating cost of opening a teahouse, and she didn't know that Yujin played with the abacus every day, and always smiled helplessly, "It's a loss again, what about the rent?" ”

She never cared where the leased money came from. Now that she was about to leave here, Yanluo felt a lot of guilt in her heart.

Wait for this qiē to pass. She definitely wants to open a teahouse of her own. Start a new life.

"Yanluo, let's go in!" Ziyi's gentle voice interrupted Yanluo's chaotic thoughts.

Yanluo nodded, and the two walked to the gate. The two doors suddenly opened.

Yanluo's body suddenly tensed, and she looked around very vigilantly, the drunken Yanluo teahouse was located in a secluded place, but it was not a lonely place, Yanluo subconsciously looked towards the opposite courtyard.

The family who used to live opposite seems to have moved out not long ago, for unknown reasons.

Ziyi once caught the cat demon there, could it be that he was targeted again.

Yanluo turned her head slightly and glanced at Ziyi. Yan Luo's eyes were cold, and she returned to the look she had seen Ziyi for the first time in the teahouse.

A small cluster of cyan flames erupted from Yanluo's right hand, and the flame burst out from the palm of his hand, turning into a glimmer of light and entering the inner chamber first.

Ziyi nodded approvingly at Yanluo. It seems that Yanluo's cultivation has been so refined in a short period of time.

When the light arrived in the inner room, the whole room was lit up in an instant, and the room was empty, and the tables, chairs, and coffee tables seemed to be shrouded in a faint blue light.

Yanluo entered the teahouse lightly and circled around the teahouse several times. Nothing was found.

She casually picked up the abacus that Yujin played with every day. I played with it twice, and the crunch sound of the beads hitting each other was extremely crisp.

Yan Luo turned her gaze to all corners, and found nothing else, but her intuition told her that there must be another person in this room besides her and Ziyi, and she was keenly aware of the strange but familiar aura.

"Yanluo, let's see if there's anything else to bring. Let's get sorted out and let's hurry! Ziyi smiled faintly at Yanluo

"Brother Yi, me!"

Ziyi glanced at her. Yanluo nodded knowingly, her water sleeves danced lightly, and a table of steaming tea appeared on the table.

"Brother Yi, you can rest here for a while, and Yanluo will come when you go!"

"Good!" Ziyi picked up a cup and played with it, bringing the teacup to his mouth and blowing lightly.

Yanluo turned around and walked towards the stairwell, and at this moment a huge human figure fell from high in the air, only to hear a pop.

The brain burst and died, Ziyi was still drinking tea indifferently, and Yanluo stopped in place and quietly looked at the corpse that was broken on the ground. With an expressionless face, he said, "I am a fairy, even if you don't like me anymore, you shouldn't joke with human life!" ”

There was a flash of brilliance on the beams of the house, and a white-clothed fairy fell to the ground with a stinking face.

snatched the cup in Ziyi's hand that he hadn't drunk yet, raised his head and drank it, but Ziyi looked strange, poured another cup of hot tea and handed it to Jin Yan, "Can the taste of the gentleman on the beam still be used?" ”

Jinyan put the teacup on the table heavily, and snorted at Yanluo, "Yanluozi, go and see if that guy is dead!"

Yanluo frowned slightly, this is a sincere statement, did the immortal really throw a living person on the ground?

Coming to the torn corpse, Yan Luo squatted down in the face of the thick bloody aura.

The palm of his hand turned into a blue light and waved at the corpse, and the light dissipated, and the cloud crane lay on the ground unsightly, face down, as if he was dead, unable to move at all.

"Yunhe!" Yanluo poked through his nostrils, breathing smoothly, and she turned to the fairy in surprise.

"At such a high distance, you can't fall to your death! Tut-tut, this person's body is too good! It was as if he hadn't done it.

"Brother Yi, Yunhe is fine, he seems to be stunned!"

Ziyi nodded, but Yanluo became interested in what was under Yunhe, like a leather bag, she pulled it out curiously.

Now what she is in front of is actually a pair of skin, which looks exactly the same as Yunhe, and after breaking away from Yunhe's body, she actually grows into another Yunhe!

"This!" Yanluo felt that this thing was very familiar, and she subconsciously pulled the person who had just transformed into a crane towards herself, but the kung fu of blinking her eyes grew into the appearance of Yanluo, which was simply vivid, and even the coldness on Yanluo's face was depicted very clearly.

"Brother Yi, isn't this Qin Lie's "Immortal", how did it end up in the hands of the Immortal of Jinyan! ”

Jin Yan hurriedly clarified, "Alas, you don't have to say that I stole it, there were demon soldiers attacking that day, and this immortal didn't have the same knowledge as them, so I took this thing in your room as a precaution!" ”

"Is there really a demon attack?" Yan Luo felt that her feeling was not wrong.

"Is it the wind and? Or the Night Kir? ”

"Sincerely, what else did you take, hand it over together!" Ziyi's quiet road.

Jin Yan pouted, "It's always like this, I can't hide anything from you, it's too boring!" As he spoke, he threw out his leather pocket.

Yanluo hurriedly caught it, and there seemed to be a living creature surging inside.

"What is it?"

Yanluo was about to open it as she spoke, but she hid far away, "Don't say I didn't remind you!" That's not a good thing! Accustomed to creating dreams, you are still cautious, but it took me a lot of effort to get him back."

"Making dreams? Dream Demon? Yan Luo said happily, since she thought about the dream, she was very interested in dreaming, and now it really took no effort to get it.

"Thank you for your words!"

"What do you thank me for, I took it in your room, and this jade hairpin!"

Yanluo turned out to be a white jade hairpin, and the faint gossip fund map on the hairpin's body flashed a few times, and Yanluo muttered, "Ink pupils!" ”

Ziyi stood up and walked towards Yanluo, "It's okay!" ”

Yanluo shook her head, "Brother Yi, I'll go pack up my things!" Without looking back, he walked towards the second floor.

Ziyi looked at her slender figure and was silent, but she shook her head, "What's so good about this iceman!" ”

"Sincerely, you came just in time, go back with me!"

The unprecedented cautious words nodded: "That's what I mean!" ”

"Oh? This time, I said yes."

"I want to fight for love!" ”

Ziyi had a black line, where is this, he looked in the direction where he was looking, but it was Yunhe who was lying on the ground and unconscious, and he didn't feel a smile on the corner of his mouth. (To be continued......)