Changyan only felt unspeakable discomfort in his heart at the moment, starting from the string of sugar gourds that may or may not be there, starting from Ling Yi saying that the little hairy head was his elder, and even, starting from the first time he saw Ah Yan.

Since he was born, he has been 160,000 years old, and according to the age of the existing beings in the Six Realms, he can already call himself "old" - and those grass and tree immortals who only have a few thousand years of life will inevitably hide their faces and cry when they hear this long list of numbers - you are older, why bother to bring us to accompany you?

However, this still does not stop the Hiyana from often leaning forward and leaning back with laughter and crying from the heart of a child, just like a child of seven or eight years old.

This is all what Yeqing is used to - Ling Yixin said: Chongmao is also a child raised by Yeqing himself, so he doesn't have any of these problems, although he is a little naughty, it is also because of Yeqing. Sure enough, in the matter of raising children, the words and deeds of this god monarch are indispensable.

But the sound of broken footsteps on the stairs made Ling Yi wave his finger down the stairs, and the moonlight pushed away the mist, and knotted between his fingers, turning into several layers of light tale veils that fluttered and curled.

A faint chrysanthemum fragrance came through the veil, and the guests had arrived.

Chang Cheng immediately silenced his crying, felt bored, and said to Ah Yan: "I'm fine." ”

Ah Yan nodded and said, "Little boy, I will definitely buy you sugar gourds to eat tomorrow." ”

Chang Cheng raised his chin, put on a full arrogance, and said, "No." ”

The guest stood outside the veil, but did not recognize his life, and said loudly: "Doesn't the boss come out to greet the guest himself?" but not in an arrogant tone, but with some familiar smiles.

Ling Yi said: "It's rare to have a fate. Seeing or not seeing, it makes no difference. ”

The guest said: "I have been allowed to enter this tavern, but the boss has avoided the guests, I think, the boss must be secretly hiding some treasure." At this moment, as expected, the dream shell in the boss's hand is indeed rare. ”

Ling Yi was shocked, clenched her fists, and hid Mengbei under her palm.

Ah Yan asked in a very soft voice, "Mengbei, what is Mengbei, is the name of the little shell, is it called Mengbei? I have never heard of it before." ”

But I heard the guest laugh and said: "The lord is right, this is the Mengbei of Jiuxiao Mengze, and it is a Mengbei formed by the spiritual knowledge of the gods." Although it is not accurate to look through the veil, it is still a dream of a righteous god with a golden glow all around it. ”

Ah Yan said: "What is Jiuxiao Mengze? What is a righteous god? God is still right or unright?—— oh, my name is Ah Yan, not the lord. Thank you for answering for me. ”

He had a lot of doubts in his heart, and he couldn't tell them all for a while, but he felt that his waist was gently pushed by the soft palm, and the soles of his feet rose into the air, and the whole person flew out of the attic lightly.

A cloud descended softly and caught him steadily, and he felt so light that he forgot even the screams, and looked down on the city in a strange way.

"Chang Cheng, accompany Ah Yan to play, and come back when you have had a good time. ”

When Chang Cheng floated away with the light smoke and light clouds and Ah Yan, Ling Yi waved his sleeves, hid the veil, and said to the man: "Since you know that he was once the Lord of the Demon Domain, seeing his current appearance, you should know that this identity must not be easily told to him." ”

I saw that the man was dressed in a wide robe, his eyebrows and eyes were very plain, and his long hair like a waterfall was scattered at will.

The guest saluted, "Lord Poseidon is well." ”

Ling Yi said, "Who are you?"

The guest threw out a piece of red silk with a golden wide rim from behind his waist, gently raised it, and said to Ling Yi with a smile: "Lord Seagod, let's cooperate!"

Ling Yi glanced at the red silk, only to see the words "good dreams have vendors" written on it, and said: "There is only wine in the Forget Worry Tavern." ”

But the man said, "Most of the wine of adults is made from the dreams of mortals. Look, my lord, I have a good dream to sell to you, and if you make wine and sell it, isn't it much cheaper than waiting for someone who is destined to come every day, I don't know if it will come?"

Ling Yi's eyes lit up, and she only said, "Do you know the God of Dreams?"

The man smiled and said, "I'm just a mortal, how can I know the famous Ancient God Monarch?"

After speaking, he sat on the steps, leaned on his side, and said, "That's it, Lord Poseidon, I'll tell you a story, it's free, and I don't have a penny for you, it's always a good deal, right?"

Ling Yi poured a cup of tea and handed it to the man, and said: "Since you are destined to come, you will leave a story and then go, if it is a good story, forget your worries and wine, you will definitely serve it yourself, and you will never treat the guests badly." ”

The man said, "My lord, if you listen to my story, you will be my friend!"

Ling Yi said: "I don't make friends with anyone. ”

The man said, "It's okay, it's a long story, and I have a lot of time to talk to adults about the conditions." ”

After that, he took out a gadget from behind the red silk and put it on a few cases.

It turned out that there was a thumb-sized purple-red gourd hidden behind the red silk, and I saw that the man's fists were clenched in his heart, and the two fingers of his left hand were hanging upwards while the two fingers of his right hand were slightly curled in the direction of the front: "Comfort my soul, multiply your thoughts." ”

In a moment, the small purple-red gourd swirled and rose in the air, and for a moment the golden light was magnificent, and the heavens and the earth were eclipsed.

The small gourd turned faster and faster, gradually losing sight of its form, and vaguely seemed to have an ice crystal jumping out of it.

The guest stretched out his palm, took the ice crystal in his palm, brought it to Ling Yi's eyes, and said, "Lord Seagod, this is the story I want to tell, intact, you see, you can't rely on me after receiving the goods." ”