Chapter 159: Zheng Qing'er

"There is work, there is work." Wang Yin casually said a perfunctory word to the housekeeper.

In my heart, I secretly complained: People refuse to come out and have been looking forward to it for a long time, I'm sorry! I think it's almost as long as I die soon...

Guest Hall

"Wang Xianren, the old man has been looking forward to you for a long time," Seeing Wang Yin come in, Zheng Ze hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Wang Xianren can come today, it really makes the Zheng family shine." ”

Zheng Ze hurriedly and cordially beckoned Wang Yin to sit down, and the enthusiasm couldn't be seen at all because he wanted to kill Wang Yin before.

Wang Yin secretly scolded 'old fox' in his heart, and said with a smile: "The Zheng family master is polite, how are you doing recently?" ”

"Thanks to the immortals, my health has been getting better and better since I used the magic medicine, and I feel that people are twenty years younger." Zheng Ze replied with a smile.

This is the truth, Zheng Ze's health is getting better and better now, and he has just accepted two concubines recently.

It's not just twenty years younger, it's just dead wood in spring, old trees blooming, and almost killing people...

"It is a blessing for the people of Datang that the immortals can come to my Datang." Zheng Ze picked up the wine on the table: "The old decay is for the people of the Tang Dynasty, and a glass of respect for the immortals." ”

"The Zheng family master is polite." Wang Yin also picked up the wine glass in front of him.

It's not that Wang Yin is not afraid of them poisoning or something, but Wang Yin's body no longer belongs to human beings, and there is no use for poison farts, at most Wang Yin said 'This spicy strip tastes good'...

Of course, Zheng Ze would not use such a low-level method.

"Are the immortals still used to living in this Tang Dynasty?" Putting down the wine glass, Zheng Ze chatted with Wang Yin.

"Fortunately, although it is not as comfortable as at home, it is barely okay." Wang Yin replied casually.

"The immortals laughed," Zheng Ze said with a smile: "Our mortal world is naturally inferior to the heavenly palace of the immortals. ”

"Well, yes," Wang Yin said casually.

Zheng Ze was choked by Wang Yin's unconventional answer, but he still continued to chat with Wang Yin without changing his face: "I don't know how long the immortal is going to stay in Datang this nether experience?" ”

"Experiencing this thing depends on chance, and it may be realized at any time, or it may not be realized in a lifetime." Wang Yin said to Xia Jiba: "Let me tell you, the way of cultivation is not about hard work, understanding is very important. There used to be a man on our side ... ”

"From this point of view, cultivation is far from what we mortals imagined." Zheng Ze echoed: "I didn't expect that there would be so many dangers, it's like being tortured." ”

"You can't say that." Wang Yin corrected: "Actually, cultivation is still quite a happy thing. ”

"It's just what the immortals said, and the words are full of difficulties, dangers, and dangers in cultivation, how can there be happiness?" Zheng Ze was puzzled.

"It's normal that you don't understand." Wang Yin blinked: "After all, you can't imagine that kind of happiness." ”

Wang Yin was pulling Xia Jiba on his lips, but he secretly said in his heart: Isn't it tiring to have to replenish troops and concentrate on the line all night. Also beware of jungler raids at any time.,Assassination of your teammates.,Ahem.。。。 It is not an exaggeration to say that it is difficult and dangerous.

As for happy things?

Yasuo find out!

As long as I'm fast, my teammates' question marks can't catch up with me!

For the next period of time, Zheng Ze was idle in the east and west, not mentioning business, and Wang Yin was not in a hurry, just consuming as much as him.

Wang Yin is not in a hurry: Hey, you old boy, you don't mention business, you like to consume, right? Then it's up to whom.

Idle is idle anyway, isn't it?

Half an hour later.

Zheng Ze was about to be driven crazy by Wang Yin...

Made! was tempted by himself in various ways, but as a result, Wang Yin would only talk nonsense, and from time to time he would say a sentence that choked people to death and did not pay for his life, and he did not play cards according to the routine at all.

Zheng Ze feels so tired!

"Smack!"

Seeing that the wine jug on the table was empty, Zheng Ze clapped his hands, and after a while, a girl came over with a jug of wine.

The girl looks fourteen or fifteen years old, her little face is a little baby fat, and she looks quite cute when she is round.

Especially those big flickering eyes, the thief has a god.

"Huh~" Wang Yin whistled at the girl when he saw this, and winked at the girl mischievously.

The girl was stunned by Wang Yin's inexplicable operation, then lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Wang Yin, walked straight to Zheng Ze and put down the wine jug, and after giving a salute, she walked to a corner of the room and took out a zither from the box.

After setting up the zither and lighting the incense, the girl sat down at the low table and began to play.

"We Datang teenagers of the age of immortals have reached the age of marriage." Zheng Ze looked at Wang Yin and said with a smile: "I don't know if the immortals have a favorite little lady?" ”

Yo he, I've been working together for a long time, and this is to introduce the girl to us?

"It's not been long ago, but it's not yet." Wang Yin said truthfully.

"Come, I drink porcelain cups with the immortals, may the Tang Dynasty flourish under the protection of the immortals, and the people will get better and better!" Zheng Ze raised the wine glass in front of him.

In this way, Zheng Ze continued to idle with Wang Yin while drinking, but did not mention the issue of Wang Yin's marriage.

Half an hour later

"I'm getting older, and I'm not strong enough to drink." Zheng Ze shook his head and hurriedly confessed: "I hope the immortals will forgive me." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Wang Yin waved his hand casually to show that he didn't care.

"Qing'er." Zheng Ze waved his hand at the girl who was playing the piano and beckoned her to him.

"The old man is not in good health and can't accompany the immortals to enjoy himself, and I hope the immortals will forgive me." Zheng Ze once again accused Wang Yin and said: "Let's let Qing'er entertain the immortals for the old man, you are all young people, and you should be easier to speak." ”

"Okay, then you can go and rest when you are old." Wang Yin cooperated with Zheng Ze's performance.

Wang Yin secretly said in his heart: No wonder this old boy stopped mentioning what he said just now, he was waiting for me here!

"Qing'er has seen immortals." After Zheng Ze left, Zheng Qing'er saluted Wang Yin.

"Sister Qing'er, right?" Wang Yin made a face and said: "The head of the family is old, just call me an immortal, you can't be as old-fashioned as him." Remember, call Brother Yin! ”

"This..." Zheng Qing'er was embarrassed.

Although it is an immortal in front of him, he is also a man after all.

It's true that I'm on the orders of the head of the family to entertain the immortals.,But after all, I'm a daughter.,The reason why I call a strange man like this when I meet for the first time.。。。

But thinking of the order given by the head of the family, if Wang Yin ran away unhappily, then she would be in trouble...

In the end, Zheng Qing'er could only grit her teeth and endure it: "Yin... Brother Yin... ”

"Good." Wang Yin said with a smile.

Then Wang Yin stopped talking, and watched silently while drinking, waiting for Zheng Qing'er's next performance.