He Jinxi raised his head with a look of hatred, "Divine Witch, Wu Yang!"

"My mother. "The rest of my life was taken aback.

He took a few steps back and looked at Mrs. He Jinxi on the bed in surprise, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was nothing else unusual about her.

As a well-known goddess witch, Wu Yang is not among the ten witches of Lingshan, but his name is not smaller than the ten witches of Lingshan, and it is even more terrifying.

As the ancestor of the curse, Wu Yang is very good at playing Gu arts, and the poison is also handy.

Wu Yang also has the ability to save his life, and he is about to come to the Eastern Wilderness, and the ancient beast that has gone crazy, and Wu Yang is one of the six witches who saved it.

A woman who is good at Gu is not terrible, and a woman with excellent medical skills is not terrible, what is terrible is a woman who is good at both Gu and medical skills, and saving people and the dead is only in a thought.

Such a strange woman, she will play people worse than death.

It's just that the lifespan of the god witch Wu Yang is the same as him, almost the same as the sky, what is the use of studying the immortal body when he is withdrawn from He Jinxi's wife's spirit?

It was only three seconds of seriousness, and when he got here, Yu Sheng's thoughts turned, "I actually live forever for the rest of my life?"

From last night to today, he was either drunk, fighting or taking advantage of his little aunt, and only now did he really appreciate the benefits of being the son of the king of the Eastern Wilderness.

The immortality that was out of reach yesterday has been reached today, which makes it difficult to work hard for the rest of your life, so wouldn't it be a way to live for others.

The system disdainfully whispered in the ear of the rest of his life: "Have you worked hard before?"

This is a good question, and I chose to listen to it for the rest of my life.

However, the little aunt knew that she would have this mind for the rest of her life, and she was already planning her future efforts for the rest of her life.

What about knowing that the enemy is Wu Yang?

Not only is He Jinxi not her opponent, but the city lord of the Immortal City is not Wu Yang's opponent, so he can only turn a blind eye to her crimes in the city and swallow his anger.

He Jinxi has a package of revenge against Wu Yang, but it has been too long, and it is important to go away to find a way to save his wife.

Lovesick all the way, sad all the way, He has too many words to tell people tonight. Now after saying it to the rest of his life, he opened the conversation box and poured into the rest of his life in a steady stream.

Yu Sheng looked at He Jinxi's flickering face under the oil lamp, watched him gradually stretch his brows, and listened to him quietly.

It wasn't until midnight that He Jinxi thanked him, and Yu Sheng walked out of his room and went downstairs.

In the lobby, sitting at the long table was Bai Xingxing, only the grass couldn't hold it and went upstairs to sleep.

Except for the long tables, all the tables were removed, as the house was waiting to be rebuilt, and the people were temporarily bunked in the inn.

Yu Sheng saw that Li Zheng and Uncle Shi were also there, and said busily: "The room is empty, Uncle Zhang, you can take the old man up to rest." ”

"This is absolutely unavoidable, so let's keep it for entertaining guests. Uncle Shi, who was surrounded by many children listening to the story, waved his hand.

The villagers often send food and food to the inn, how can they let the elders sleep on the ground in an empty room for the rest of their lives?

He insisted and asked Bai Xingxing to send them up, and Yu Sheng specially instructed: "Vacate my room and let a few elders live." ”

"Where do you sleep at night?" asked Fu Nan, who was now huddled in a room with Ye Zigao.

"I lay on the floor. Yu Sheng glanced at Aunt Qing lightly, as for where to go to lay the floor, that is a knowledge.

From last night to tonight, he hadn't eaten for the rest of his life, and he looked at everyone, "Have you eaten?"

Strange and Hu Muyuan were biting their ears and muttering, and when they heard the words, "When you went downstairs, we had already used it, only Sister Qing waited for you to eat it yet." ”

"Who's waiting for him, I'm just not hungry. Aunt Qing drank a glass of wine and said lightly.

Strange shook his head for the rest of his life, and went up to rest with Hu Mu.

Ye Zigao, as a love saint, had just offended Yu Sheng, and knew what Yu Sheng wanted now, so he winked at the black girl and was about to go upstairs.

But when he turned around and saw Fu Nan, he looked at the rest of his life with a smile, and Ye Zigao folded back again.

"and go to sleep. Ye Zigao kicked him.

"Just go up and sleep, and kick me to do anything. Fu Nan said unhappily that he liked the atmosphere in the lobby.

The friends lay down in their clothes, gossiped with the oil lamps, and fell asleep in the chat, which reminded him of his old time in the village.

"I'm afraid your snoring will affect me. Ye Zigao found a reason.

This snoring is really loud, Ye Zigao thought that a monster was attacking when he heard it, and he lifted the quilt in his sleep and ran away, and stepped on the dog's tail.

Fu Yan was pushed up like this, and seeing that the surroundings were quiet, Yu Sheng walked over to find out his aunt's head, "Are you waiting for me?"

"Smack", Aunt Qing kicked the rest of her life angrily, she is also the city lord, and she doesn't want to be dignified in front of the people.

Yu Sheng's painful cry attracted the attention of the people, and he was busy pretending that nothing had happened, "Let's go, little aunt, I'll give you a go." ”

Yu Sheng walked into the back kitchen, and Aunt Qing drank another glass of wine before slowly walking in with the wine jar.

It's not that she's waiting for the rest of her life, it's just that the food she cooks doesn't suit her appetite, and she likes to cook it for the rest of her life.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, before he could see the scene inside, a shadow came to his face, and he slammed Aunt Qing on the wall with both arms.

"What are you doing, it's amazing. Aunt Qing kicked the rest of her life dissatisfied.

As a sword immortal, it is easy to defend against the attacks of ordinary people.

However, in front of her is to unlock the seal of the first path, and she has just obtained a little inheritance from the King of the Eastern Wilderness for the rest of her life, not to mention the side, it will be difficult for her to parry it with one hand.

"Just a little hungry. The rest of his life said, leaning over to the girl's lips.

There is a fragrance of wine on it, so that the greedy rest of his life only then realized that the wine he made was so delicious.

Perhaps it was the separation between He Jinxi and his wife that made the rest of his life cherish the time when they got together, and this kiss lasted for a long time.

Until Aunt Qing pushed away the rest of her life, "Someone is here." ”

As the lord of the city, he must have majesty, and he can only be reluctant to part for the rest of his life, turning around to cook, and was grabbed by Aunt Qing and straightened his collar.

As soon as the two parted, the storyteller walked in with the curtain raised, "What do you want to eat?" Yu Sheng turned his back to the door, picking up the materials on the table.

"Something new. Aunt Qing straightened her collar, said to the rest of her life with a weak heart, and then set her eyes on the woman.

The storyteller also has a green veil on her face, but it is thinner than the weird, and the scars on her face can be faintly seen.

Looking at the ruddy face of the city lord, the storyteller ugly girl was a little restrained, and bowed to Aunt Qing and Yu Sheng in a low voice.

"Please be seated," Yu Sheng turned to beckon, pouring her a cup of tea, "for the sake of healing?" he said with a gentle smile.

"No, no. The storyteller was afraid that the rest of her life would think that she was impatient, so she hurriedly waved her hand, but soon stopped again.

She lowered her head and looked at the teacup in front of her, "I, I know that the shopkeeper is a little tired, and I, not for treatment, just, just have a reluctant request." ”

"You paid, I will do something, what is there to restrain you, the guest is Donghuang......" said half of the words, and slapped himself for the rest of his life.

This is similar to "the customer is God", but now the king of the East Wilderness has become his mother, and if he says this again for the rest of his life, he will recognize his mother everywhere.

The storyteller ugly girl saw Yu Sheng's mouth fanning herself, and her mood was much more relaxed for a while, "It's not that I'm in a hurry to treat the disease, I, I just hope that when the shopkeeper Yu treats the disease, can he treat me first." ”

The rest of his life after cleaning up the onions was stunned, and with the feelings of storytellers and men, he thought that the ugly girl was in a hurry to ask him to heal the blind storyteller quickly.

Could it be that he thinks highly of their feelings?