Chapter 12: I Always Feel Wrong (Part I) (Addendum 4)
"Huh?" The man was shocked, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhao An.
"Fourth brother!" The eldest brother was surprised, and then hurried: "The eldest son!" Our fourth brother is not sensible, you adults don't care about villains! Spare him this time! ”
"Don't be noisy! Some people call me Yao Zimo Beauty, Tianyan, Jade, Noble, and many other titles, but no one has ever called me a 'wonderful person'? Little brother, is there anything to say? The man took a few steps forward and showed his fan: "These beauties, are they vulgar in the eyes of the little brother?" ”
"Big brother!" Zhao An waved his hand, signaled that he was measured, stepped forward, and said: "This son, that person clearly ridiculed us as soil buns before, but we are indeed real soil, such a wonderful person as Childe, ordinary people have no reason to be able to see it, Childe is here, he must have a purpose!" It's just that this fan is so precious, but I don't know the son, why is it so? ”
But the answer is not what he asked.
"Ahh The eldest son in the mouth of this eldest brother, as if he had met a confidant, looked Zhao An up and down a few times, and said with a smile: "Yao Su, is he your fourth brother?" Not bad, not bad, not bad! Today's son, quiet and moving, is strange, but it turned out to be a bosom friend! There are few bosom friends, who listens to broken strings! Little brother, dare to ask for a name? ”
"Don't dare to be famous, Dousheng Xiaomin, the surname is Yao, and the name is Chengming! The eldest brother calls the son as the eldest son, presumably the adult of the family, such a wonderful person, no wonder the eldest brother is the main one, there is such a wonderful person as the eldest son, I have a promising future! Zhao An smiled and said.
"Hahaha! Wonderful! Wonderful! Today, my son didn't want to entertain guests, but since he came to the bosom friend, he also invited the brothers who separated to go to the burrow for a while! The eldest prince Yao Zimo shook the folding fan, and looked at the folding fan with indescribable affection in his eyes, and Zhao An suddenly showed a sudden look.
He glanced at Zhao An: "Brother Yao Cheng, I'm afraid it's indispensable to have a confidant, right?" ”
Thinking of Lin Ling and his Pixiu, Zhao An felt sad for a while, and couldn't help sighing: "Yes, there is a red face, but I don't know where Fang is, but it makes the eldest prince smile!" ”
"Hahahaha!" The eldest prince took a lead in his hand and said, "Please!" ”
Zhao An looked at the eldest brother, the eldest brother looked at the eldest son, the eldest son looked at Zhao An, very surprised, smiled at the eldest brother again, and chatted about some things.
After chatting all the way, the eldest brother is also at ease, and the eldest son is obviously a little reluctant to talk to the eldest brother about things.
"The eldest son!" Zhao Anxin knew that he was willing to entertain guests, probably just willing to talk to himself, if he let the eldest brother into his "burrow", he was afraid that there would be a barrier, so he hugged his fists and said to him: "Here a few brothers are looking for the younger sister to discuss some things, this is a little bamboo and elegant thing, a few big brothers may not understand, if the younger brother is accompanied, I don't know what the eldest son wants?" ”
"Good! Great goodness! Go ahead, go ahead, if anyone stops you, just report my name Yao Zimo! The eldest prince looked at Zhao An with a pair of beautiful eyes that lit up slightly, and he was unprecedentedly happy: "Brother Xian, come in!" ”
He just put down the folding fan to his brothers, the eldest brother was overjoyed, and the second and third brothers glanced at each other, then stopped talking, bowed down to thank them, and left in a hurry.
Introducing Zhao An to the seat, the eldest prince Yao Zimo personally made a pot of tea, waved his hand very eagerly, led to the tea cup, and said: "This tea, called Miao Mountain Tea, Miao Mountain, is located in the top of the Reincarnation Valley, and there is only one Miao Mountain Tea, which produces tea every year, less than half a catty, and is the first spiritual tea in the territory of Da Luo Xianzong. This tea is drunk, which is mysterious, wonderful! Since the virtuous brother is also fond of Taoism, he can naturally draw a wonderful theory! Foolish brother, just wait for a while! ”
"Then that's the case, the foolish brother won't prevaricate!" Seeing him like this, Zhao An knew that in this distressing environment without technology, it was extremely difficult for a person to achieve ideological resonance, and that feeling of depression and loneliness was unbearable!
"Haha! Good! The virtuous brother is really a bosom friend! The foolish brother is waiting for good news! Hahaha! The eldest prince let out a low chuckle, lowered his eyes again, and played with the folding fan, with deep affection, I don't know who he was missing!
Zhao An was puzzled, but it did not prevent him from saying the prepared words: "I only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals!" ”
Although there is a suspicion of misappropriating reality, the feeling of tea does give Zhao An such a feeling, and there is no more appropriate word to describe it!
"Smack!" The folding fan in the hand of the eldest prince quietly landed.
"Only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals? What a domineering feeling! The eldest prince said in a low voice, slowly raised his eyes, and under his long eyelashes, a pair of wonderful eyes shot into the distance of time and space, with longing: "Only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals!" Can it really be? ”
"Why not? Immortals are just a kind of people, if you don't try, how do you know, immortals can't have feelings? Zhao An saw him like this, and he roughly knew where he was confused, this kind of thing, for modern people, is too pediatric, a TV series full of hard drives!
"Hah!" The eldest prince came back to his senses, looked at Zhao An and said, "A sentient immortal? But there is no one before? ”
"But it's not like there's no one to come!" Zhao An smiled faintly, took another sip of tea, and tasted it.
"Good ——!" The eldest prince suddenly bloomed with a strong momentum, this momentum was extremely high, Zhao An couldn't resist at all, he could only grit his teeth, and put the tea cup on the table in front of him with difficulty.
If he has the heart to hurt people, he can crush Zhao An to death with just his momentum!
"Cultivating the truth, this is going against the sky, since no one has ever made a sentient immortal, I, Yao Zimo, will go to achieve this sentient immortal! But now the immortal road has been broken, and the immortal world has declined! Virtuous brother! The path of immortals has been cut off! Da Luo Immortal Kingdom, there are no more true immortals! The eldest prince looked excited, struggling with hope and despair.
Yes? What is the overwhelming humanoid creature in the starry sky that you see in the short video of the game? Isn't that a fairy like that? Zhao An was suddenly a little confused.
"Dare to ask Big Brother." Zhao An pondered and spoke.
"Brother Xian, please speak!" The eldest prince restrained his momentum, returned to his calm appearance, and as soon as his palm opened, the folding fan returned to his hand, he held the folding fan, but there was a faint sadness compared to before.
"Immortals may go to Xuantian?" Zhao An pointed to the sky.
"Of course you can, you can go to the blue sky by building a foundation, Xuantian? Where is that? The eldest prince's eyes were a little strange and treacherous, he moved his brows slightly, and said uncertainly: "Could it be that you mean the blue sky above ten thousand feet?" ”