Wuyun was frightened by Yu Sheng, looked at Yu Sheng, and asked weakly, "Who is the blue cat naughty?"

The rest of his life stared at Wuyun, which made Wuyun nervous for a while.

Standing in front of her was the son of the King of the Eastern Wilderness, and the King of the Eastern Wilderness was a god who drew his sword for a penny.

Who knows if the rest of his life inherited the temperament of the King of the Eastern Wilderness.

After a long time, Yu Sheng sat down and took a sip of wine, "Why is the King of the Eastern Wilderness injured, you have to ask the King of the Eastern Wilderness to go, how do I know." ”

Wuyun, who didn't dare to move, let out a sigh, kept writing with a pen in his hand, and hurriedly wrote: "When asked a question that he doesn't know, the leader of the Eastern Wilderness Alliance is used to being annoyed and angry, so it seems that he is really the son of the king of the Eastern Wilderness." ”

She looked up and saw that Yu Sheng was still drinking, and was about to dig up some more details about the King of the Eastern Wilderness and Lao Yu, when she was startled by Yu Sheng's wine jar slapped in front of her.

"Come, drink. The rest of his life said seriously.

Wuyun pointed at herself, "You're letting me drink?"

"Nonsense, is there anyone else here besides you?" said Yu Sheng angrily.

Also, except for the half of the people in front of me, I am the only one.

She took a sip of the wine jar and asked, "Lord Yu, after the King of the Eastern Wilderness and Lao Yu were together, he lived in this inn?"

"The inn is the inn, but not the way it is. Yu Sheng recalled the sadness of his childhood, "At that time, the inn was a mess by them. ”

The guests staying at the hotel must cook it themselves, otherwise the food makes people suspect that the poisoned inn has not been seen?

I don't sweep it all year round, and when I go in, it's like going to the guest room of the spider spirit lair, have you ever seen it?

"The two of them are lazy ancestors who opened the door to lazy insects, and they are too lazy to go to the ancestors' house. Yu Sheng said indignantly.

"It's just that this attic is clean, and the two of them enjoy the flowers, the moon and the rain here all day long. "The rest of my life is ready to leave a shameful mark on the two of them in history.

Wuyun nodded, but the pen didn't stop, "Who would have thought that the King of the Eastern Wilderness also has a girl's heart, and for love, he can live in a humble house and be content with poverty." ”

"They were lazy, Lao Yu later asked me to clean the inn, I was still a child, I was working when I became dark. Yu Sheng said.

Later, the inn became as clear and pure as it is now, all thanks to the rest of his life.

Wu Yun wrote: "The King of the Eastern Wilderness is not only a good wife, but also a good mother, under her subtlety, the Lord of the Yu League has become a diligent person. ”

Seeing that Yu Sheng didn't speak, Wu Yun, who was writing, raised his head and said, "Shopkeeper Yu, do you remember, when did the King of the Eastern Wilderness and Lao Yu have you?"

"This is a bit inappropriate for children, right?" the rest of his life stopped drinking and looked at Wuyun seriously, "Aren't you a resident who writes wild history?"

Yu Sheng said and got up to read what Wu Yun wrote, he liked to read these wild histories the most in his previous life, but he frowned after glancing at them.

"Why are you all touting the King of the Eastern Wilderness, and when did I say that Lao Yu is not worthy of the King of the Eastern Wilderness?" asked Yu Sheng.

Wuyun put the paper back, "The king of the Eastern Wilderness is the person above, of course he has to get better, as for whether this is worthy or not, it's all up to you." ”

"Nonsense, don't slander me, this shemale is also what I said?" Yu Sheng pointed to that line of words.

Wuyun nodded.

"Tear it, tear it, if Lao Yu knows about this, my ass will be broken into eight pieces. "For the rest of my life, I went to grab the paper in Wuyun's hand.

"No, no, this is a precious historical material, and besides, isn't Lao Yu dead?"

She relied on this thing for her promotion to Taishi Ling, and now I don't know how many people are waiting to see the little woman-like love story of the King of the Eastern Wilderness.

She hadn't heard Yu Sheng's answer, and when she looked back, she saw that he was staring at the paper below.

"This is the historical material I got from talking with the heroes who surrounded and suppressed the rampants. Wuyun said.

"That's nonsense!"

Yu Sheng pointed to the above sentence, "When did the Godslayer Alliance confront the Monkey head-on, beat it to the brink, and let me pick it up?"

"They just set off a few fireworks and blew up a group of demon beasts!" Yu Sheng was indignant.

"And this Martial Alliance, when will they be the mainstay?"

He flipped through these so-called historical materials, on which he only had a few sentences for the rest of his life, if it weren't for the fact that he had killed the fox himself, he would have almost believed it.

What puzzled the rest of his life the most was, "Do you believe that this guy said that he used his peerless appearance to make the fox ashamed of himself, so that his combat effectiveness fell off a cliff?"

It's really learning from someone, Hu Muyuan is so shameless now.

"It's a bit outrageous. Wuyun nodded, looking at his toes, "But he's really handsome, I think it's really possible." ”

"What about your professional ethics!" Yu Sheng pointed to another paragraph, "This dragon warrior saved Yu Sheng from danger, and fought three hundred rounds to repel the rampant, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe that. Wuyun shook his head firmly, "If you don't write it, they won't let me sleep in the room." ”

"Your professional ethics are worthless. The rest of his life shook the paper, "It's hard to be rich..."

"Oh, it's not bad to cheer for the leader of the Eastern Wilderness Alliance. Yu Sheng braked the car in time and nodded with satisfaction.

"But why does he shout and cheer more words than mine?"

Wuyun lowered his head, "Yesterday he gave me a jar of good wine for thieves, what is it called Shaoxing wine in 1983." ”

"Nineteen eighty-three?" I was puzzled for the rest of my life, and now there are not many inns in Shaoxing Yijiu, and the only ones are hidden for the rest of my life, how to get rich.

"No, your professional ethics are lost in front of a jar of wine?" said Yu Sheng, "Isn't your history a little girl who doesn't recognize people?"

"The little girl doesn't dress up, but the old girl is dressed up. Wu Yun said, "Besides, I'm just material." ”

She hurriedly snatched the paper in Yu Sheng's hand, "Look, I'm not here to collect historical materials from the main owner now?"

She put the paper behind her, took out a blank piece of paper, lifted the brush, and looked at Yu Sheng: "Lord Yu, how did you kill the wolf?"

"Uh, this..."Yu Sheng was asked for a while, to be honest, he didn't know, he couldn't say that he drank with the same system, and he won while drinking, right?

Seeing Wuyun looking at him, Yu Sheng scratched the back of his head, "That, that's a long story." ”

"Don't be afraid, if you think about it, I have time. Wuyun said.

Yu Sheng took a sip of wine, and after a long silence, he said leisurely: "It was one night, the night of the full moon, the top of the North Mountain, a sword came from the west, and immortals flew outside the sky." ”

"Wow", Wuyun felt very picturesque, and the scene of the war suddenly appeared in front of him.

At the moment, the rest of his life even spoke and compared, and performed a decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City in the Great Wilderness, which made Wuyun's heart surging and his pen like divine help.

The rest of my life was also excited, as if it was really happening.

This was an hour, and by the time the rest of my life was finally finished, the rain had almost stopped.

Wuyun happily put down his pen, "Lord Yu, this is definitely a wonderful battle between man and god in history, and you will definitely go down in history." ”

"Really?" Yu Shengxin said, that is not in vain, I copied Gu Long, his old man has so much.

Wu Yunxing left in a hurry, leaving the rest of his life to take a sip of wine and calm down.

He suddenly sighed, there are so many different versions of a story, how can the world see the truth clearly?

Judging from Wuyun's great interest in the stories made up for the rest of his life, perhaps the world has never longed for the truth.

They just prefer to choose the one they want to believe, and they turn a blind eye to the unpleasant evidence or doubts in the story.

If the fallacy is tempting to them, they are more willing to worship the fallacy and even attack the crowd that points out the fallacy.

As for when the facts finally come to the fore, they will only think that they are the deceived and not the accomplices of the deceived ones.