Chen Fan looked at the three beauties who sat down, and he sat down slowly, seeing that the three of them were looking at him, Chen Fan slowly took out a plate of Bacchus fruit and put it on it, picked a few ginseng fruits, and put them on the table, and said: "The poor monk doesn't have any good things, but this Bacchus fruit is unique to the poor monk in the Three Realms, please!" ”

Chang'e smiled at Chen Fan, Chen Fan almost lost his mind, and quickly recited a meditation mantra to stabilize his mind, only to see that after the three of them picked up the wine fruit, they ate it in small bites, "It melts in the mouth, just like drinking, but there is a unique fruity aroma, which is very peculiar and very good!" After Chang'e ate it, she actually picked up another one, not by herself, and fed the jade rabbit in her arms, which made Chen Fan feel a little distressed, and he was reluctant to eat it, so he fed the rabbit, and the jade rabbit was still staring at himself after eating, and the other three gradually looked at themselves.

"No, this Bacchus fruit only bears thirty fruits in three thousand years, and the rest are given away, you can eat this ginseng fruit, although it is not as good as the fruit tree of Zhenyuanzi Daxian, but the taste is still about the same." After Chen Fan finished speaking, his divine sense checked the spirit realm, found a few carrots, pulled them out, and handed them to Chang'e.

Chang'e glanced at Chen Fan with some curiosity, what did she hand herself a carrot for, she didn't use it or eat it, and before she could pick it up, the jade rabbit in her arms jumped directly into Chen Fan's arms and held the carrot and gnawed it, Chang'e smiled, looked at the ginseng fruit in her hand and said: "I remember that among the three realms, there is only one unique fruit of Zhen Yuanzi, I don't know where you got it?" ”

Chen Fan didn't think about it and said directly: "It's grown with ginseng fruit branches!" ”

"Oh! I'm a little curious, how do you grow and live, and you still bear fruit. Chang'e looked at Chen Fan with a smile.

"This ......" Chen Fan was a little embarrassed, could it be said that he used the Sanguang Divine Water to live? Definitely not, if you say this, your own three-light divine water will not be able to be saved, Chen Fan smiled and said: "Amitabha, the Buddha said that you can't say it!" Unspeakable! ”

Chang'e was stunned, Ao Tingxin and Yang Chan also looked at Chen Fan, if they didn't say it, they didn't expect Chen Fan to be so shameless, and they all despised him, but Chen Fan was thick-skinned, laughed twice, and didn't say anything, "Yes, it can make ginseng fruit branches bear fruit, it's better not to say such a thing, after all, it's a heavy treasure, I won't eat your things in vain, this bag of osmanthus tea I made myself will be given to you!" After Chang'e finished speaking, she took out something wrapped in a white cloth from her arms and handed it to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan didn't expect such a good thing, so he asked after taking it and said, "It's very fragrant!" ”

"Haha......" Yang Chan and Ao Tingxin laughed, Chang'e's face was slightly red, Chen Fan didn't know why they were laughing, and scratched his bald head, "Chen Fan, that white cloth is woven by the weaver girl with a special cloud brocade, which is not breathable, preventing the breath of osmanthus from dissipating!" Yang Chan rolled his eyes and explained.

Hma ⊙∀⊙! This is embarrassing, the smell on the white cloth is Chang'e's body fragrance, is this teasing her? If Bajie knew about it, would he pick up a rake and beat himself to death, Chen Fan laughed embarrassedly, took out a pot of wine, and said: "This pot of wine is made from the Bacchus fruit, try it!" ”

After hearing this, the three of them stopped laughing at Chen Fan, and hurriedly picked up the cup and wanted to taste the wine made from the wine god fruit, at this time Chen Fan found that someone came over slowly, and the three people who were drinking the wine also frowned, only to see that the person actually walked in directly, and after seeing the three girls, Chen Fan coughed twice after seeing it, and after the person came back to his senses, he quickly said: "Xiaosheng Liu Yanchang, I have seen a few fairies!" ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen Lord Liu, I don't know what happened to Lord Liu?" Chen Fan stood up directly and said slowly.

After Liu Yanchang heard this, he glanced at Chen Fan, what are you monk looking for me to do, what do I have to do with you, Nima, I really don't understand, but Liu Yanchang asked: "What is the master doing in Huashan without chanting in the temple?" ”

"Oh? You say this, although the poor monk is a monk, but there is no temple, of course come to Huashan to find friends, the poor monk is not without wine to drink, come to Huashan to find the three virgins to drink a little wine, but the donor has not yet answered the poor monk's question! What are you doing here as a mortal to take care of your wife and children when you're not at home? Chen Fan said with a smile.

Nima, asked about this again, Liu Yanchang heard it, and said with a smile: "Xiaosheng is a scholar who entered the imperial examination in Beijing, but unfortunately he failed to be promoted and made some complaints, and then he was saved by the Three Holy Mother, but, master, monks can't drink!" ”

"It doesn't matter, the Buddha also drank, besides, even if the poor monk drinks, he can't care about it, you don't have to worry about it, since there is nothing to do, you go back, read your sage book well, not even a lifter, it can be seen that reading is a little careless!" Chen Fan was disdainful, this Liu Yanchang originally had a wife and children, Yang Chan married him as a cheap concubine, and even if he was a poor reader, at least it would be okay to be a teacher, but this Liu Yanchang turned out to be a lantern, and he was probably not even a showman, but in the end he was able to marry the Three Holy Mother, which made Chen Fan very angry, it was really shit luck, it should be said that it was still the old moon who made a ghost, what kind of red line, red line......

After Chen Fan thought about it, he smiled, after closing his eyes, after opening them again, he could see a trace of red thread pulling Yang Chan and Liu Yanchang together, Chen Fan moved his fingers, and after hooking the red thread, he found that he was constantly making it, "This is a kind of marriage line, which belongs to a kind of cause and effect." Chang'e sent a message to Chen Fan, and glanced at Chen Fan curiously, but she didn't expect him to be able to see it.

Chen Fan smiled at Chang'e and said, "That's not necessarily! I saw a sword suddenly appear in Chen Fan's hand, and the sword aura emitted shocked several people, Yang Chan and Ao Tingxin found that they were trembling a little under this sword aura, and Liu Yanchang had already fainted, fortunately Chen Fan didn't want to kill him, I saw that after Chen Fan raised the Zhuxian Sword, he slashed directly on the red line, only to see that it was broken just after contact, and the famous gods of the Three Realms all looked at Huashan here, the Zhuxian Sword was the thing of the Tongtian Sect Master, I didn't expect it to be in Chen Fan's hands, but no one grabbed it, no one dared, and the disciples of the Interception Sect didn't say anything, Go and go to find death completely, "Hmph, Yang Chan is a friend of the poor monk, who dares to calculate her again, don't blame the poor monk for being polite, Zhu Xianjian has not tasted the blood of immortals for a long time!" Chen Fan said coldly towards the sky.

"Humph! How dare you calculate my sister! Erlang God was suddenly furious, just now after Chen Fan took out the Zhuxian Sword, he opened his eyes and took a look, and found that a trace of red thread was pulling Yang Chan and the mortal on the ground, only to see Erlang God take out a three-pointed two-edged knife and take the Meishan brothers and three thousand grass-headed soldiers towards the South Heavenly Gate.

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