Li Congjia sighed: "The conscience of heaven and earth, ......"

Liuli took a bronze mirror from the side,

A slightly blurred denomination of Li Congjia appeared inside.

"Yanyan, you're too ruthless to do this......"

Li Congjia grinned in pain,

Two eye sockets emerge with deep dark sockets,

Live like a panda.

Guan Yanyan muttered: "Who let you make this indiscriminate means to peek at Miss Ben taking a bath, this is still light...... and next time, isn't it as simple as becoming white." ”

Liuli helped Li Congjia to lie down, then got up and said, "After a hard night's work, everyone is tired, please go back to the room." ”

"Yes."

Zhang Kang hugged his fists and retreated with a group of sergeants.

"Yanyan girl......" Liuli blessed a blessing, "I apologize to you on behalf of my son." ”

"Forget it, forget it......" Guan Yanyan's face was not red, her heart was not beating, and she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "When the color embryo broke in, I hadn't taken off my clothes yet, and I didn't suffer a loss." ”

Guan Yanyan intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Li Congjia, who was lying on the bed, like a dead pig.

The chest was pounding hard.

There was a burst of heat all over his body: "Did he see it?" ”

Didn't you take it off?

Li Congjia half-squinted his eyes, obviously seeing the violent shaking......

Squeak,

The door slammed shut.

The room was empty, and only Li Congjia was left.

"Instigation ......"

A long, long voice rang out in the room.

"Huh?"

Li Congjia involuntarily raised his ears: "Who is talking?" ”

"Hey......"

Another long sigh: "...... cowardice"

Your sister......

Is this still a haunted house?

Li Congjia subconsciously got up from the bed,

Glancing around.

More than 20 square meters of the house, unobstructed,

At first glance no one,

When Li Congjia paid attention again, he found that on a chair in the main seat, there was an old man with white hair.

"Who are you?"

Li Congjia subconsciously touched the big sword at the head of the bed.

The gentleman is gentle, and the sword is a gentleman among the soldiers,

Bedrooms are generally hung with decorative swords,

When Li Congjia grabbed the sword in his hand, he found that the sword had not opened at all.

Nima's,

Pit Brother......

Li Congjia threw his sword aside in frustration.

The old man poured himself a glass of water, poured it slowly, and said slowly: "You pretend to be the disciple of Lao Dao, and ask who Lao Dao is?" ”

"Han Zhongli? Are you Han Zhongli? ”

Li Congjia screamed, pulling the muscles on his face tightly, and he almost didn't catch his breath in pain.

"Lao Dao is not Han Zhongli, but he has just pointed him out."

Han Zhong was a member of the Tang Dynasty before he attained enlightenment, and it was almost three or four hundred years ago.

If it weren't for the gods, how long could people live?

But you have to make Li Congjia admit that there are immortals in this world,

That's just a fantasy.

The old man put down the teacup and straightened up,

The footsteps don't seem to move,

Just a breath drifted in front of Li Congjia.

"Hey......"

The old man shook his head hatefully: "It's really useless...... the great creation that the old Taoist gave you was wasted like this." And was beaten like this......"

The big hand waved in front of Li Congjia,

A cool cold air came to my face,

Li Congjia felt as if his lungs had been choked, and he was suffocating from the cold.

By the time the chill dissipated, I couldn't feel the pain in my eye sockets.

"Okay?"

Li Congjia picked up the bronze mirror, and his eyes had recovered as before.

"Immortals?"

The old man smiled lonely: "How are people?" What if it's a god? ”

Li Congjia suddenly realized: "The fire just now, you were also a thief old man?" ”

"Alas......" the old man shook his head regretfully, "rotten wood cannot be carved, the wall of dung cannot be enclosed, Lang has the intention of a concubine, but he refuses to cross this ravine, the old Taoist is just helping you, but you idiot is wasted in vain." It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people......"

Li Congjia rolled his eyes: "Why are you doing this as a help?" ”

Lao Dao'er said: "Help is not help, not help is help, help is not a white gang, Lao Dao'er smells your Li family's secret roast chicken is very fragrant, but there is no such blessing, if you meet Lao Dao'er's requirements, Lao Dao'er will give you another great creation." ”

"It turns out that this old man is also a foodie......

Li Congjia had a plan in his heart, and said proudly: "The secret roast chicken is nothing, if there is sea bass from Songjiang in the south of the Yangtze River, and then it is accompanied by Western Regions wine and wine, and chilled, then it is called a delicacy." However, one south and one north, more than a thousand miles apart, is not easy to say. ”

Lao Dao'er twisted his white beard and said, "This is also easy to do." ”

With a wave of his big hand, the basin that had just washed Li Congjia's face suddenly flew up and landed firmly at the head of the bed.

Lao Dao'er crossed his legs, and the whole person actually floated in mid-air.

"Up!"

Puff ......

A large two-pound perch with a white belly jumped up from the basin and landed on the ground crackling.

"Nima, it's a trick......" Li Congjia subconsciously pinched his thigh, only then did he realize that he was not dreaming.

At the same time, a familiar image flashed through Li Congjia's mind.

Zuo Ci, the character Yuanfang, is a native of Lujiang County.

He was very powerful when he was young, and he once attended Cao Cao's banquet, Cao Cao smiled and looked around at the guests and said, "Today's VIP gathering, the delicacies of the mountains and seas are roughly complete. All that's missing is minced fish made of sea bass in the Songjiang River in Wu Guo. “

Zuo Ci said: "This is easy to get." So he asked for a copper plate filled with water. Fish with a bamboo pole and bait on a plate. After a while, a sea bass was caught.

Cao Cao applauded warmly, and everyone at the banquet was amazed.

Cao Cao said, "One fish cannot be eaten by all the guests at the banquet, it is better to have two."

Zuo Ci fished again, and after a while, he fished out another one, which was the same as the previous one, more than three feet long, and it was very cute.

Cao Cao himself stepped forward and made it into minced fish and gave it to everyone at the banquet to eat.

Cao Cao said: "Now that I have got the sea bass, it is a pity that there is no ginger from Shu as a condiment."

Zuo Ci said: "It's also easy." Cao Cao was afraid that he would buy it nearby, so he said, "I have sent someone to Shu to buy brocade in the past, you can order someone to tell me to delegate someone to buy two more ends (four zhang for one end)."

Zuo Ci left, and came back after a while, got ginger, and said to Cao Cao: "I saw the man you sent in the shop that sells brocade, and I have ordered him to buy two more ends."

Later, more than a year later, the people appointed by Cao Cao came back and bought more two-end brocades.

Cao Cao asked him, and he said, "On a certain day in the past month, I met a man in the shop, and he conveyed your order to me."

This scene,

How similar!

"Zuo Ci, you are Zuo Ci!"

Li Congjia's eyes widened,

Zuo Ci was a famous scholar in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

Playing with the princes, he is famous for his magic, and accepts Ge Xuan as an apprentice.

Who is Ge Xuan?

That's Ge Xian Weng, the ancestor of the Taoist Lingbao School!

One of the Four Great Immortal Masters!

From the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty to the present,

It has experienced the Three Kingdoms, the Two Jin Dynasties, the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the Sui, the Tang, the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, nearly seven or eight hundred years!

Although Zuo Ci's hair is white, his eyes are bright, and he does not look like he is old and decrepit.