It's not a dream, Murphy is standing on a bustling and crowded street.

In front of you is a huge lamp tower, the golden light is bright, extremely magnificent, the ten thousand colored lanterns hanging high become a mountain of lights, the lanterns and fireworks, the golden brilliance, the splendid intermingling, people gather on both sides of the street to cheer and leap, the streets and alleys, the lights and candles of the tea shop are burning together, the lights of the hundred miles are endless, the Lantern Festival in the mortal world always makes people marvel.

"Murphy, hurry up." Yun'er grabbed Mo Fei, who was still in a daze in front of the light tower, and walked deeper into the market.

"Where's our master?" Mo Fei asked as he looked around and saw two outstanding men standing in the bustling crowd.

Xiao Se wore a crown of jade on his head, a lamb fur, and a brocade robe made him extravagant, while Yu Ye, who was standing beside him, was dressed in a white robe, wearing a fox and white fur, warm as jade, and his black hair was loosely tied behind him, handsome and handsome.

"Mo Fei, why do these women want to pounce when they see our master, how can this woman in the world be so cruel, three points more terrible than the man-eating goblin." Yun'er looked at the two people trapped in the crowd in front of her and couldn't move, and smacked her tongue.

"Woe to you." Mo Fei shook his head, knowing that every time he came out with his master, he would get into trouble.

Seeing that those girls rushed to the master's side, and those sturdy aunts were about to touch the master's face, alas, they had to think of a way quickly, otherwise the master and Xiao Se would be eaten alive by them.

I knew that the women in the mortal world were so bold, and he came out as an old man, Xiao Se was miserable, and he couldn't cast spells in front of mortals, he wanted to cry without tears.

Looking at Yu Ye's face that was blue for a while and red for a while, guessing that he had been eaten tofu, he couldn't help laughing, suddenly his body seemed to have been struck by lightning, and there was actually a hand touching his lower waist, and there was a momentum of continuous downward exploration, Xiao Se couldn't help but scold.

"Brother Xiao Se, go on." Two wooden masks were thrown at him, Xiao Se understood, handed one mask to Yu Ye, and whispered a few words in his ear, Yu Ye hesitated slightly, but now there is only this way to escape from here.

The two put on masks, Xiao Se waved his sleeves lightly, and a gust of wind blew from nowhere, even the lantern was about to blow away, and the wind lifted the hem of the woman's dress, causing others to point fingers, and they were so ashamed that their faces were red, and they quickly sorted out their dresses.

Seeing that the two stunning men were about to leave, they hurriedly grabbed their sleeves, and the two men took off the wooden masks on their faces for unknown reasons, one had pockmarks on his face, and the other had a crooked mouth, and the women were startled.

After the Lantern Festival that year, I don't know how many girls to be married didn't think about tea and dinner, and they were trapped by love, just because they met two fairy-like men at the Lantern Festival.

"Fortunately, the mask was relieved, otherwise I really don't know how to get out." Thinking of the scene just now, Xiao Se still had some palpitations.

"I said that I wouldn't cast spells in the mortal world, and I broke my vows again." Yu Ye shook his head, and the two of them took off their masks when there were few people.

"By the way, you look so ugly." Seeing Yu Ye's face, the corners of Xiao Se's mouth twitched twice.

"I don't think you'll be able to see anywhere either." Yu Ye teased, in case of further riots, the four of them found a teahouse to enter.

Xiao Er at the door saw two men with extraordinary spirits walking into the teahouse, and enthusiastically took the four of them to the second floor, Xiao Se asked for the best seat, where he could not only see the fireworks blooming outside the house, but also not be disturbed in a hidden corner.

Brew a pot of hot tea, the tea fragrance overflows, into the heart, the body is also slowly relaxed, drink a cup, the tip of the tongue is a little bitter, after drinking the tea fragrance in the mouth lingers for a long time, chew slightly, and there are wisps of sweetness in the tip of the tongue aftertaste. Xiao Se and Yu Ye's faces appeared with smiles at the same time, it seemed that the tea leaves in this world were not inferior to those of Heavenly Court in any way.

"This tea is so bitter." Mo Fei was thirsty, drank the hot tea in front of him, frowned after drinking, quickly picked up the rose crisp on the table and put it in his mouth, and complained while chewing, "What we want is the best tea, but what is the second shopkeeper brought, it is bitter and astringent." ”

"That's it, where can I compare these delicate dim sum, this water chestnut cake is also delicious, Mo Fei you should try it." Yun'er eats boldly.

"Cow chews peonies." Xiao Se rolled his eyes and shook his head.

Hearing Xiao Se's words, Yu Ye couldn't help laughing, recently, he could hear the worry in Mo Feiqin's voice, I don't know why, I didn't say anything when I asked her, knowing that she had always liked to be lively, so he invited Xiao Se's master and apprentice to the world on the day of the Lantern Festival, and heard her laughing happily, Yu Ye couldn't help but smile.

"Look, look, it's the begonia boy here." Someone under the teahouse exclaimed, and a soft-faced boy walked in from outside with a few domineering rich boys.

"Master Begonia, you really made the shop shine today." The owner of the teahouse hurriedly greeted him and greeted him diligently.

"Where's my seat?" The young man known as the begonia boy asked nonchalantly.

"You haven't patronized the shop for the past few days, we also have to open a business, we can't keep the seats empty, there are many customers today, I didn't know you would come, so I gave the seats to someone else, can you sit somewhere else?" The boss looked embarrassed and rubbed his hands together.

"Fart, I think you are old and confused, you dare to give up our seat to others, do you know why other teahouses are crowded, only you have a thriving business here, and it is not the begonia boy who is willing to come to your shop with a face, believe it or not, we demolished your signboard." A young man dressed in green satin shouted fiercely at the teahouse owner.

"Yes, yes, what this son said is that all the sons are angry, and I will ask someone to move the seat for you." The owner of the teahouse was hunched and humble.

"What kind of begonia boy is this, he is clearly a bully, so arrogant." The scene downstairs fell into the eyes of the four people, and the owner of the teahouse dragged his fat body to the second floor panting, and came to them, but was about to speak but was preempted.

"Boss, are you trying to drive us somewhere else?" A girl's eyebrows were crooked, but her tone was playful.

"Alas, all the guest officials are from other places, I don't know the people in the capital, these young masters have a prominent family background, especially the begonia son, since the queen mother named the title of 'first piano master', the popularity of the whole Kyoto, it is rumored that even the princess is favored by him, and please give the old man a face, the old man is here." The teahouse owner sighed heavily and waved his hand at them.

"We're willing to give up this seat, do you have any other vacancies?" Mo Fei was about to speak, but Yu Ye's words made her swallow it hard.

Seeing that the master was humble, Mo Fei was very unconvinced, why should he give way to that begonia boy, her master is a famous Yuye Xingjun in the heavenly realm, and that begonia boy is not qualified to carry shoes to the master.

"Childe, you are really open-minded, I will arrange another seat for you." The owner of the teahouse was relieved, but looking around at the entire teahouse was full, he once again showed a look of embarrassment, and beads of sweat oozed densely on his forehead.

"If the friends across from me don't mind, I'm willing to sit with you." A nice voice came into his ears, Mo Fei followed the sound and looked at it, his eyes were round when he saw the man, how could he be here?

Three men with immortal spirits sat at a table, and even the colorful fireworks lost their luster against their backdrop.

Mo Fei looked at the man who was leisurely sipping tea, and had a lot of things to say to him. During this time, she had been thinking about his new injuries and old diseases, and she didn't know if he was getting better, but now he was sitting in front of her, except that his face was still a little pale, everything seemed to be fine, and Mo Fei finally put his mind at ease.

"It seems that Heavenly Court has been very idle recently, and even the two of you will come to the mortal world to play, which is really eye-opening." Mei Li held the teapot in her hand and filled the empty teacup in front of her.

"I heard that the Demon Realm has not been peaceful recently, I never thought that you still have the leisure to drink tea here at the moment, aren't you exiled by the Demon Realm?" Xiao Se's seemingly casual words touched Mei Li's wounds.

"It is said that Yaojun can cure everything, but he can't cure his poisonous tongue." Mei Li pushed back mercilessly.

"The poisonous tongue below is insignificant compared to your poisonous heart." Xiao Se returned to the past, seeing that the atmosphere was becoming more and more solemn, Mo Fei and Yun'er did not dare to silence.

"I haven't settled my account with you yet, let you go today, I won't spare you next time, Xiao Se, let's go." Yu Ye's face stiffened, and he wanted to get up and leave, the battle of Dragon Leap Island, if he hadn't been making trouble in secret, Meng Yan would not have died, and thinking about it carefully, there were many details of the scene that day that made people suspicious.

Listening to Xiao Se, the poison that bit Long Fuzhi is called a seven-colored centipede, not a poisonous insect on Dragon Leap Island, it must have been brought over by someone with a heart, and how could Mo Fei do the magic of transformation, her mana is still shallow, there is no reason to change into the appearance of Long Fuzhi without being discovered, and the song of the blood soul she played is an evil song, as far as he knows, most of the scores of these evil songs have been destroyed, and where did she learn this song.

These puzzles have been coiling in his heart, he only knows that all this is inseparable from Mei Li, but how could Mo Fei have anything to do with him, he once tried to explore Mo Fei's tone, but as soon as the three words of Long Yue Island were mentioned, the child's face showed a frightened expression, it seems that Meng Yan's death hit her hard, after all, she is still a child, he believes Mo Fei, but Mei Li must be the initiator, and he has not settled this account with him properly.

"Senior brother, don't leave in a hurry, we finally met each other, and there is still a lot to say." Mei Li stretched out her hand and gently grabbed Yu Ye's wrist, and her intimacy was overflowing.

Suddenly, a shrill round of applause erupted at the opposite table, attracting everyone's attention.

It turned out that the begonia boy was going to play a song under the recommendation of everyone, and it was a blessing to hear the sound of the first pianist with his own ears, and the people in the teahouse were looking forward to it.

The begonia boy walked down the stairs and sat down on the first floor platform, with his most cherished lyre in front of him, and wherever he went, he would let his entourage carry it. When the sound of the piano began, the noisy teahouse suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were on the man who plucked the strings.

At the end of the song, everyone was amazed, and the people in the teahouse applauded again and again, worthy of being the first pianist, and sure enough, the piano skills were outstanding, no one could compare, and the begonia prince was proud.

"It's good, it's just ......" An out of place voice came to his ears, and the begonia boy raised his eyes to see that the voice came from a man sitting upstairs, and his words successfully attracted everyone's attention, only to see that the man's lips were greased and his teeth were like shells.

"Just what?" Haitang Gongzi's face is ugly, he is very confident in his piano skills, and he does not allow anyone to point fingers.

"It's just that it's still much inferior to the friend next to me." The handsome face with a hint of evil smile made everyone stunned.