"Hey, that's right! Sister Weiwei, I'm going to go out for a while, can you stay here a little longer? After all, Uncle Lin is so old and has drunk so much wine, and I'm still a little worried about letting him be here alone. Tianyuan pointed to the other side, snoring like thunder, and said.

"Okay, that's no problem, you can just go if you have something, leave it to me here, by the way, do you have any problems there? Do you need my help?" said Hu Weiwei and tore his own skin.

"Oh, don't, don't...... Don't scare me......" Tianyuan put down his chopsticks and quickly pulled Hu Weiwei's hand down.

"Hmph, don't you like my real appearance!" Hu looked slightly angry.

"No, no, I like it very much, but I'm afraid I'm just amazed. Tianyuan said with a haha.

Tianyuan paused and suddenly asked, "By the way, Sister Weiwei, then again, I don't know what you looked like when you were alive?"

"Isn't that what you thought you were like when you were alive?" said Hu Wei, pointing to his face.

"That's it? Could it be that the skin you're using now is your own? isn't it the skin that was taken from someone else?" Tianyuan said curiously.

Hu Weiwei looked at Tianyuan with a frightened look and said, "You...... Why are you so terrible...... You can think of other people's skins...... I don't want to be friends with you in the future......"

Looking at Hu Weiwei's appearance, Tianyuan was also speechless for a while, it seems that he is still a little stupid to be influenced by those ghost stories, and he is talking to a vegetarian skin demon every day......

"Ahem...... Sister Weiwei, I'm joking with you...... In ghost stories, people paint skin demons that eat people's hearts, who knows that the real skin demons eat radish and cabbage......" Tianyuan quickly explained.

"Eat heart...... The human heart...... Vomiting ......" repeating Tianyuan's words, Hu felt a wave of nausea in his stomach, and then he vomited all the dinner without holding back......

After Tianyuan comforted Hu Weiwei for a long time, after saying countless good words, Hu Weiwei caressed his appetite and sat on a chair and drank tea with the support of Tianyuan.

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When it was time to come, Tianyuan put the fruits and pastries on Hu Weiwei's table one by one, and after talking for a long time, he said goodbye to her, flew up, and hurried towards Lao Fan's restaurant.

In the backyard of Lao Fan's restaurant, an old man sat on a rocking chair under the old tree, humming a little song and squinting his eyes, looking like an old dragon clock, this person was the fat old man's model.

Just when the fat old man was humming a little song, a branch shot towards the fat old man from top to bottom, and a big pu fan in the fat old man's hand swayed, just when the branch was about to shoot to the fat old man's model, the big pu fan also happened to fan on the branch.

At the speed of the branch, it should have pierced the big pu fan before hitting the fat old man's model, but such a scene did not happen, I saw that when the branch hit the big pu fan, the big pu fan just fanned downward, and then the branch attached to the big pu fan with the trend of the big pu fan downward.

The big pu fanned up, and when he came back, the branches were pulled aside, and the fat old man was still squinting and humming a little tune with an old god, as if nothing had happened.

"The seniors are good at the means, I don't know why the seniors are so clever and succumb to the small land of Qingshan Village?" At this time, Tianyuan's figure walked out from the shadows behind the tree, looked at the fat old man on the rocking chair and asked lightly.

"Three table rings, you are really here in three quarters, fellow Daoist, please take a seat. The fat old man did not answer Tianyuan's words directly, but pushed the stone bench next to him with his hand, and pushed the hundred-pound stone bench to Tianyuan's heels.

Tianyuan didn't pretentiously take off his robe, and sat directly on the stone bench.

"I don't know what kind of sect Xiaoyou Immortal inherits?" The fat old man put the big pu fan on the stone table on the side, waved his hand and the teapot flew out of thin air, and then filled the two teacups, and then a cup of tea flew to Tianyuan's hand like this.

"I asked you first, you don't seem to have answered yet, right?

"Hehehe, interesting, interesting, old man, I am just a remnant of a fallen family, and now the family has long since declined, don't mention it, don't mention it, old man, I'm done, what about you, little friend?" The fat old man Fan pulled the topic back to Tianyuan.

Although Tianyuan is a fledgling hairy boy, he also knows that the fat old man model is just perfunctory to him, although the fat old man model is telling the truth, but this is no different from not saying it.

Tianyuan thought for a while and said, "I'm just an ordinary disciple on Lingyin Mountain, I was arranged here by the sect for some reasons, and I will go back after practicing here for a few years." ”

Tianyuan is right, he is indeed an ordinary disciple on the Nine Dragon Peak of Lingyin Mountain, this has been confirmed after his hundred enemies, and it is true that he was arranged to practice here, the purpose is to purify his heart and have few desires, which Long Da has also mentioned before.

But Tianyuan's words are different in the ears of the fat old man, a troublemaker who was punished by the sect for making a mistake and went to this poor country to think behind closed doors, this is also the first impression that the fat old man model gave him.

"Hahaha, I see that Xiaoyou's qualifications are smart and he has the strength to be close to the peak of Liangyi Heaven at a young age, I don't know whose son is Lingyin Mountain?" The fat old man snorted, what he always believed in his heart was that a person who could reach the peak of Liangyi Heaven in his teens could not be an ascetic cultivator without a family background.

"To be honest, there are similarities between me and my predecessors, my family was slaughtered and I was left to live alone, with a deep hatred, I really didn't dare to have the slightest idea of playfulness, so I had to devote myself to cultivation and look forward to the day when he would be able to kill the enemy...... Tianyuan said with a long breath.

Hearing Tianyuan say this, the fat old man looked at Tianyuan's gaze softened a lot, and he could feel the heaviness of being burdened from Tianyuan's words, so he didn't think that Tianyuan was lying to himself.

Both of them are the only remaining hope of the family, they are already this age, and it is very difficult to grow their skills by half a point, and there is no hope for them.

But the fate is different, now he is like the sun in the early morning, with unlimited potential, if he can help him, then help, the fat old man Fan thought in his heart......