Chapter 127: The Master Returns

In short, the items on the lottery wheel this time, except for Hulk's pants and fairy beans, are all good things for him.

Hulk's pants, Ye Zhiqiu suspected that it was purely the system that released it to disgust him.

And he already has some inventory of fairy beans, and there is no shortage of fairy beans for the time being.

As long as these two things are not drawn in the next lottery, Ye Zhiqiu said that he is very satisfied.

It's just that it won't be able to be drawn until next month, and Ye Zhiqiu is a little impatient.

Thinking of so many good things that can only be seen and not smoked now, Ye Zhiqiu regretted for a while...

This system has to be smoked once a month, and he is a little unhappy, how comfortable it would be if there was no limit.

Just spent 2,000 points on the lottery plus refresh, and he still has more than 7,000 points, and he can draw seven times...

It's a pity that it's just thinking about it, and he can only think about the infinite lottery, and it's simply impossible to rely on the urine of the system.

No longer looking at the prizes on the lottery wheel that made him look forward to it, Ye Zhiqiu closed the system panel and was about to return to Lane 47.

And just as Ye Zhiqiu was halfway through, suddenly Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows, he suddenly stopped, and walked quickly in another direction with some surprise.

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Ning Que's side, after following Chen Pipi to the back mountain, he has been practicing Haoran Sword Qi under the guidance of the second senior brother Jun Mo.

For a whole day, Ning Que didn't know how many times he was cut by the second senior brother.

At night, he said goodbye to the second senior brother and went out of the back mountain.

After leaving Houshan, Ning Que was tired and hungry, and was thinking about going back early to let Sang Sang cook more hot and sour noodle soup for himself.

Ning Que happened to pass by a restaurant called Songhe Tower.

Looking at the famous restaurant in Chang'an City in front of him, Ning Que thought that if he went home for dinner, there would only be Sangsang's hot and sour noodle soup, and Ning Que suddenly stopped.

After a little deliberation, he raised his feet and entered the restaurant.

Although Sangsang's hot and sour noodle soup is not greasy to eat, it has to be changed occasionally, right?

And in the past few days, Ye Zhiqiu has been hanging outside with a bookworm almost every day, he hasn't eaten anything delicious for several days, and he can't open meat today.

And Sang Sang said that he wanted to taste the food of the famous Songhe Tower in Chang'an City, Ning Que thought that he could try the taste in advance, if it was good, he would bring Sang Sang over next time.

In this way, Ning Que found a perfect excuse for himself, and walked directly into the Songhe Tower

Not long after, Ning Que walked into the Songhe Tower, a silver ticket slapped on the table, Ning Que's heart was greatly satisfied, this was the first time he was so rich.

In the past, there was Sangsang in charge, how could he spend money so lavishly, but today, while Sangsang is not there, he will also be a big money for a while.

Rich is naturally an uncle, the shopkeeper honestly took the silver ticket, and very respectfully welcomed Ning Que into the building, and placed him in a private room near the window on the second floor.

All kinds of delicacies were brought into the private room, resting on the table, Ning Que sat on the window, looking at the night sky that had been wiped by the white and winter snow and thus exceptionally fresh, holding a wine glass in his hand and drinking slowly.

"Sure enough, it's still cool to be rich, if only the young master could live like this in the future."

Tasting the food and drinking the wine, Ning Que couldn't help but sigh.

Such a drunken life was something he didn't dare to think about in Weicheng back then, but now he didn't expect it to come true in Chang'an.

After sighing, Ning Que began to feast.

After spending so much silver, if you don't eat it back, Ning Que will die of distress.

Although the table full of wine and food Ning Que can't eat it alone, it doesn't matter, he can also pack it back and give it to Sangsang to taste.

Ning Que didn't want to waste anything, after all, he spent a lot of money.

After some sweeping, Ning Que touched his belly and carried the wine jug, Ning Que's eyes gradually narrowed, looking at the stars in the night sky, Ning Ning Que became interested, took the chopsticks in his hand and tapped the wine urn, humming: "Can we meet again, I have been begging in front of the Buddha for thousands of years......"

The unpleasant sound was accompanied by the smell of wine.

At this moment, a voice came from the private room next door: "It's embarrassing to sing it so ugly, a good song to pray for Buddha is nothing sung by you, the tone is out of tune, and it's extremely ugly!" ”

There is a terrace on the lakeside of Songhe Tower for guests to enjoy the scenery and rest......

Each private room has a small door to the terrace, and in the dead of night, the sound only needs to be slightly louder, and it can be transmitted to the balcony through the doors and windows, and then to the adjacent private room, and the same is true for Ning Que's singing after he is slightly drunk.

Ning Que knew that there were still guests in the Songhe Tower. Listening to the slightly old voice, knowing that the man should not be young, he smiled and said, "I don't think it's unpleasant...... If it's not in tune, it's not in tune...... At this time, the wine was in my heart, and I couldn't think of any other tunes...... But this song can emerge all at once. ”

As he spoke, Ning Que's face changed, and he bounced up and opened his mouth in horror.

"No, how do you know that this piece is called Seeking Buddha! , how can anyone else know! ”

There is no room for Ning Que not to be frightened or nervous.

This song of seeking Buddha is a song of Ning Que's previous life, and it is impossible for anyone in this world to only know it, and it stands to reason that the only people in this world who can hear this song are him and Ye Zhiqiu.

Could it be that another traverser has appeared???

It's impossible, Ye Zhiqiu's existence has already made him a little unacceptable, and this is another one?

When did the traverser become a cabbage? One pops up at every turn.

Ning Que stared at the guest in the private room next door and asked with a cautious face, "Who are you?" ”

Ning Que even drew out the Dragon Slaying Sword, completely looking like the current appearance of the great enemy.

Ning Que looked next door from the window, wanting to see who the person who said the song of praying for Buddha was sacred.

Under the starry sky at night, there was a man sitting on the terrace of the private room next door.

Because of the dim light and the sideways leaning, he couldn't see his face clearly, but the figure was unusually tall, and even though there was a very wide chair underneath, it still looked a little cramped to sit in it.

Looking at that tall figure, Ning Que felt a little familiar, and he always felt that he had seen it somewhere......

But he couldn't remember it for a while, and frowned and remembered for a moment......

"There's weirdness." Ning Que's expression was even more nervous, he was sure that he hadn't taken this person, but why did he have a strange sense of familiarity with him...

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Ning Que doesn't believe in the familiarity that didn't come, this person is probably coming to him.

Because some of the two couldn't see clearly, Ning Que got a little closer.

The dim light shrouded the terrace, Ning Que saw the man more clearly, and saw that the person was wearing an extremely precious black fox fur, and his face was elegant.

The jaw has a beard that floats with the night wind, which seems to be very rich in Chang'an City, but the breath on his body reveals an indescribable feeling, especially this person is obviously an old man, but he doesn't feel any old age from his expression and temperament.

Seeing this person's face, Ning Que was obviously stunned, he didn't expect this person to look so amiable, which made people feel a sense of closeness at first sight.

But Ning Que did not relax his vigilance, Ning Que crawled out of the pile of dead people, and when people did not relax their vigilance because of the kindness of the other party.

If Ning Que was so easy to believe that others would have died a long time ago.

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(To explain, I hope you forgive me for the trouble caused by the break two days ago, I've been too busy these two days, and I haven't updated it in time because of work, I'm really sorry, it's definitely not a eunuch... I started to resume the update today.,If it's idle in the future.,I'll try to break the front and not come back.。 Finally, cheekily ask for a recommendation and ask for a monthly pass! )