In the small courtyard of the Xuanwu Palace, Meng Yuan took care of the gardening. has not been managed for more than two years, the flowers and plants have changed, and Ouyang Yanran, who originally danced, has become a beggar in distress at the moment.

Inside the wooden comb, Rong Jingwan and Chang An stayed in it to practice. He Dongli guarded Bing'er in the other part of the wooden comb, where not only would it not speed up the passage of time, but on the contrary, time would become very slow. Otherwise, Bing'er would have deteriorated very seriously after such a long time.

"When will you save people? Even if the hall master's serious injuries can be healed, how can you not cure Bing'er? Are you intentional? Don't think that you can break the contract now that you have become an immortal?" He Dongli asked.

"Big brother, Bing'er and the hall master are in a different situation. I used to think that I could save people as long as I collected the materials, but now I realize that Bing'er can't be saved by that method. Meng Yuan explained while trimming.

"What then?"

"I've thought of a solution, but I'll have to wait. ”

"How long will we have to wait?"

"Soon. ”

After Meng Yuan finished speaking, Di Yu was puzzled: "Have you really found a way?"

"What can I do, hell we saw it in the first place. Bing'er is a naturally grown spiritual creature, didn't reshaping her body hurt her. Wait until you finish the task at hand first, and then go to the Panda Cave to look for it. ”

"That's all there is to it. Emperor Yu sighed.

At the end of the gardening work, Yang Yuning sat on the stone bench and looked bored, throwing an ant into the cup, and playing with the grass from time to time. Meng Yuan saw that she was also a head and two big, why were she surrounded by "sick numbers". I wanted to take her out for a walk, first, to cultivate feelings, and second, to give birth to a son to protect my own life.

Walked over and asked, "Would you like to go outside?"

Yang Yuning put her chin in her hands, thought for a while and said, "I want to go home." ”

This stumped Meng Yuan, the Yang family is gone, so you can't go back to Lanju, right? After thinking about it, he said: "Where else do you want to go except going home? or whatever you want to eat or play, I can take you there." ”

Yang Yuning tilted her head, thought about it seriously, shook her head and said, "I don't want anything." After a pause, the ghost suddenly sent a message, "Is my time up?"

Meng Yuan looked at her in horror, pondering the meaning of this sentence. Shouldn't she understand that she doesn't have much to live on? Since you don't have what you want, listen to me, and I'll take you to see the Lantern Festival. ”

In the afternoon, the sun is shining, and the north wind blows, taking away a trace of dryness.

Meng Yuan bought an ox cart at the foot of the Xuanwu Palace, sat in front of him and drove it, and Yang Yuning sat behind and hummed children's songs. Meng Yuan listened to the song, nodded, and waved his fingers to the beat.

Yuancheng is the county seat of Xuanwu County, and the Lantern Festival is held on the fifteenth, sixteenth, and seventeenth days of the first lunar month every year. This is a secular festival, but many fun-minded monks will also join in the fun, after all, the practice itself is a boring thing, it is rare to have a lively view, and it is necessary to relax appropriately.

The Xuanwu Hall is still quite far away from Yuancheng, and it is obviously unrealistic to rely on ox carts to travel. After changing carriages a few times halfway, Meng Yuan still felt that it was too slow, so he simply carried Yang Yuning on his back to urge him to hurry.

Yang Yuning couldn't stand the bumps a little, and after resting for a while, Meng Yuan changed his back to hug. Along the way, Yang Yuning was "bullied" a lot, and threatened to go home several times. Meng Yuan also had enough fun, and he rushed honestly.

On the fifteenth day of the first month, the two finally arrived in Yuancheng. The preparation for the Lantern Festival begins on the tenth day of the new year, after all, it is not easy to make all kinds of lanterns.

Wandering around the market, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, I actually came to the "lantern district" of Yuancheng. Watching the girls work hard to solicit guests, Meng Yuan's heart was like a cat's paw scratching. Not only did the original great ambition not be realized, but now he is still a little virgin in his thirties, and it is a shame to say it.

After walking for a while, I saw a lot of people gathered in a place, and I went over to inquire, and it turned out to be the Oiran of the Lingyin Pavilion who came out with a pair of upper couplets, asking for a lower couplet. Meng Yuan wasn't much interested in the couplet, he just wanted to know what the reward would be after the couplet. A boy in a green shirt told him that he could get a song from Hatsune.

Meng Yuan suddenly lost interest after hearing this, and said to Yang Yuning: "You were a night of spring supper. ”

After Yang Yuning heard this, she puffed out her cheeks and pinched Meng Yuan's waist hard. Meng Yuan took it into his arms and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go eat delicious food." ”

As the saying goes, the color of wine naturally means that where there is a green building, there must be a restaurant, and this restaurant Meng Yuan is familiar with - Drunken Immortal Residence.

When I arrived at the Drunken Immortal Residence, the foodie Red Panda and Rong Jingwan were naturally indispensable. With the wooden comb palace, it is naturally much more convenient to take people. I thought that Rong Jingwan had a much more introverted personality since she married Chang An, who would have thought that food would return to its essence immediately.

In the private room, Meng Yuan, Rong Jingwan, and Red Panda staged a battle for chicken legs. The chicken leg plate is closest to the red panda, as the saying goes, the water building gets the moon first, the red panda quickly grabbed four chicken legs and stuffed them into his mouth, and then grabbed the rest. Meng Yuan and Rong Jingwan can't be like it, they can only rely on chopsticks to clamp it.

In terms of speed, it is natural that Meng Yuan has the advantage, and Rong Jingwan uses the old trick - biting. Meng Yuan urged the exercises to freeze the chicken leg along with his arm. Rong Jingwan bit on the ice cube and said aggrievedly: "You cheat." ”

Meng Yuan said proudly: "This is called using your brain." ”

Suddenly, he was shocked, Chang An snatched the chicken leg and gave it to Rong Jingwan, and said with a smile: "The master has accepted it." ”

Meng Yuan grabbed it in the air, thinking that the chicken leg was in his hand, but he was unexpectedly cut off by the red panda. scolded: "You foodie, you're not afraid of dying." ”

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Yang Yuning actually brought the whole chicken leg plate to his eyes, and when he saw that everyone didn't speak, he blinked his eyes and said quietly: "Can't I eat it?"

Outside the private room, only a hearty laugh could be heard, and then he shouted: "Xiao Er, give ten more plates of chicken legs to the Tianzi No. 3 private room, and the cost is mine." ”

Rong Jingwan looked at Meng Yuan and quipped: "Brother, he said that you are a poor ghost, and you are not ashamed to eat a chicken leg and use exercises to rob it." ”

Meng Yuan laughed happily when he heard Rong Jingwan call him brother. Golden-Eye probe found that it was impossible to spy on its strength. Observing his appearance, he saw that he was wearing a white shirt, wearing a white fox mask, a green jade longevity lock on his chest, and a row of jewels inlaid on the silk belt.

However, with Meng Yuan's accumulation of library buildings in recent years, he also knows a lot about all aspects of knowledge. Although they look like jewels on the surface, they are all excellent magic weapons. In terms of the silk belt alone, it is not used for space storage like his, but a miniature formation.

The nine orbs are all high-grade array flags, and they are in the belt as the array plate, which is a generous handwriting. And this formation can't be arranged at all with his cultivation. This array is called the Nine Turns Horror Array, which is to protect the divine soul from attack.

Ordinary monks, in order to prevent soul cultivators from sneaking attacks, will more or less have magic weapons to resist soul power, but this young man can not only protect himself, but also double his attack on the other party. Nine turns of horror, each turn doubles, as long as it is within the tolerance range of this array, all soul attacks will counterattack the opponent with nine times. It can be said that this array is the soul cultivation nemesis.

Looking at the white fox mask, even his own golden eyes can't see the young man's face clearly, and he knows what a treasure it is.

This situation reminded him of a person, the corners of his mouth raised, and he shouted: "Xiao Er, another hundred jars of good wine, the cost is his." ”

Chang An was stunned for a moment, looked at Rong Jingwan, and saw that he nodded to confirm that he had heard correctly, and said embarrassedly: "Master, isn't this okay?"

Meng Yuan said as if he was teaching his apprentices: "What's wrong, since it's a treat, naturally there must be wine and meat." ”

"But can you drink a hundred jars of wine?" Chang An asked, swallowing his saliva.

"If you can't drink it, you can pack it!"

Chang An was even more embarrassed after hearing this, it's a shame to have such a master. However, the man laughed and walked towards them with a flask.

Chang An thought that the other party was going to find fault, so he got up and stopped him and said, "Don't mind, my master is joking, and we will pay for the wine ourselves." ”

The man took a sip of wine and took off his mask, revealing a... Forehead... Not a very stunning face. Chang An was surprised: "It's you." ”

"What's the matter? I haven't seen you for a few years, and even I have forgotten?"

"Banana shreds, long time no see!" Meng Yuan stood up and beckoned.

Xiao Jiusi shook his head and corrected: "It's all said, if you don't feel used to being called, you can call me the little God of Wealth." There are so many treasures, can't you make a change of mouth?"

Meng Yuan walked over and wanted to have a bear hug, the set was almost, and by the way, he was looking for a "blue water fairy skirt". However, Xiao Jiusi passed by him, walked in front of Yang Yuning, clapped his hands and exclaimed: "The fairy skirt is given to the beauty, and the girl wears the blue water flowing fairy skirt, and then she descends to earth like a fairy." The wine jar in his hand fell to the ground, shook his head, and said with a look of hatred for seeing each other, "How can I be so blessed as ordinary people." Yes... If you take a second look, you are willing to suffer nine thunderstorms. ”

Meng Yuan saw what it meant to be cheeky, walked up to Rong Jingwan, and said in the appearance of the little God of Wealth: "As the saying goes, natural carving, clear water out of hibiscus." Although the girl has no powder, she highlights her true nature in the ordinary and shows her richness in the ordinary. Since ancient times, beautiful things have come in pairs, and so has beauty. Such a peerless double pride, but there is no fairy skirt to set off, it is really a pity in the world. Glancing at the little God of Wealth, he said with a look of regret, "How can I be a mortal man, and my hands are shabby, otherwise I will offer treasures to beautiful women." If there is a treasure but he is stingy, he shall be subject to nine thunderstorms, and he shall not die well. ”

Rong Jingwan's mouth was stuffed with pieces of meat, she looked at Meng Yuan in disbelief, and said vaguely, "Am I really that beautiful?"

Chang An nodded frantically on the side, but Meng Yuan was embarrassed. The little God of Wealth looked at Rong Jingwan, obviously not his favorite type, but said: "The girl's beauty doesn't need any decoration, even if there is a fairy skirt, it is also a superfluous move." ”

Meng Yuan sighed and said, "Make an offer!"

As if he had heard some big joke, the little God of Wealth plucked out his ears and said, "Do you think I'm short of money?"

"Not negotiable?"

The corners of the little God of Wealth raised the corners of his mouth, took out a skirt and said, "Not necessarily." ”

Chang An only understood at this moment that Meng Yuan was looking for a life-saving fairy skirt for Rong Jingwan. Clenched his fists and looked at the little God of Wealth. thought to himself, as long as he could do it, he must win the fairy skirt for Wan'er.

"Hurry up!" Meng Yuan said.

"I want to listen to music. After speaking, he looked out the window at the Lingyin Pavilion.