Chapter Seventy-Six: Tianshuimen Exploded

Even Ansu couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips and smiled, Yuanzhu is only in his forties, and he looks like he is twenty years old, and he is actually the godmother of a thirty-year-old young restaurant owner?

Who would have thought that?

"it!"

No matter how big the world is, a sentence goes to the world.

Dahan was quite convinced, and didn't know how to evaluate it, so he sat back speechlessly.

After learning the truth, the crowd slowly dispersed, and the efficiency of the small restaurant became higher.

The dishes ordered by Ansu soon began to serve, and Qianchao watched Ansu and the sugar gourd sweep through the clouds, and drank tea silently on the side.

The cultivator Bigu is to reduce the impurities in the body, and Qianchao looks at his companion like this, and wants to remind him, but he doesn't know how to speak.

After Ansu finished eating, almost half an hour passed, and Xiao Er quickly came to settle the bill smartly, finished the bill, and exchanged a few words with the two.

"Look at the clothes of the two, you two are disciples of Tianshuimen, right?" Ansu and Qianchao are wearing the disciple uniforms of Tianshuimen, which are easy to identify.

"Yes."

Chishio nodded.

Xiao Er looked very happy, looking at his children's eyes at Ansu and Qianchao, "In this way, today's zero is wiped by the two of you." ”

"No thanks." Qianchao was unwilling to take advantage of others, and seriously rejected Xiao Er's kindness.

Xiao Er didn't care what he said, but smiled even more: "You Baijiao Immortal Venerable, when do you plan to marry the head of the Yuanzhu family?" ”

Yuanzhu has a hearty and upright personality, and there are not too many fancy intestines, Xiao Er is convinced of what she said, and out of the concern of their boss, there is still a little gossip in his heart.

Qianchao was actually stunned for a moment, but his face was not obvious, and he put the prepared money on the table expressionlessly, and said softly: "No comment." ”

"Ouch, huh?" Xiao Er grabbed Qianchao's hand and insisted on returning a few changes.

"We'll be a family from now on!"

Qianchao seriously put the money on the table and didn't speak out of politeness, but his expression betrayed him, and even the audience in the live broadcast room could see it.

Wu Xiangsheng (orange): Xiao Zhengtai's heart: Who is a family with you.

Nguyen Thi Shen Rong Knee (orange): This little Mrs. Zheng is cute/color.

Ansu didn't make any movement the whole time, until Qianchao called her, then she stood up and left with Qianchao.

"Come here often."

Before the two of them stepped out of the door of the small restaurant, Xiao Er was like a lookout stone in the house, greeting them.

Last time, they were also wearing Tianshuimen's disciple uniforms, and Xiao Er was not so enthusiastic.

Ansu didn't care, Xiao Qianchao was a little uncomfortable.

"Go back to Xianmen?" Although he didn't fit in, the boy's brain didn't account too much, so it was natural to ask Ansu.

"Back."

It's just that I didn't expect that I almost didn't go back.

Because Tianshuimen is about to be blown up!

In the morning, Yuanzhu waited for Baijiao outside the gate of Xianmen for a morning, and blew himself up and slept with Baijiao.

There was a group of people outside the Tianshuimen formation, ranging in age from their teens to their thirties, and they didn't know if it was their godson or what, anyway, they were all clamoring for Yuanzhu to fight for him.

These are just not qualified to enter the Tianshui Gate, and when Ansu opens the way with the strength of the Mahayana period and walks into the Xianmen with a thousand tides, he will know how crazy the world is.

The entire Xianmen has become busy because of the arrival of various characters with heads and faces, and the task of many little radish heads has been temporarily changed to serving them tea and pouring water to guide the way.

Ansu was very surprised to meet the owner of the small restaurant, although he had met him once, he was still very touched by his cold temperament.

He should be the person most similar to Baijiao in this world.

On the other hand, these people who help Qianchao seek justice, although they are all ascetic and have the appearance of fairy wind bones, they do not have the calmness of the white horn's soul.

The owner of the small restaurant didn't know Ansu, and Ansu only glanced at it twice in a hurry, and the two staggered by.

An Su paid attention to the direction he was going, and it turned out to be going to the sect master's hall, which seemed to be more than just the owner of the small restaurant.

The owner of the small restaurant hadn't gone far, and he bumped into a noble young master in white head-on, this water abstinence is a beautiful man, and he is really a little aesthetically tired.

"Little uncle!"

Xiao Qianchao next to him looked surprised.

It turned out to be a member of the Qianchao clan, no wonder it came at them head-on.

"This is my ninth uncle." Qianchao introduced Ansu and his uncle, "Little uncle, this is what I often call Bai Wei. ”

Qianchao, the ninth uncle, looks to be in his twenties, but there is nothing strange about the flourishing branches and leaves of the big family.

"Pretty watery little girl."

Uncle Qianchao looked at Ansu quietly, praised him sincerely, and did not forget to turn his head and look at Qianchao proudly.

Ansu was not embarrassed at all, and nodded seriously in agreement, although the original owner was young and did not grow, he was definitely a beautiful embryo.

Qianchao next to him smiled shyly.

"There is progress."

Uncle Qianchao touched Qianchao's shoulder, and naturally he could see his current strength.

"Hehe, what is Uncle Nine doing in Tianshuimen?"

"I have something important, I'll catch up with you when I come back" Qianchao Jiu's voice belongs to the kind of feeling that is a little hoarse, very good.

"Goodbye, Uncle Nine." Qianchao is a good baby, and he is naturally a little restrained in front of Uncle Jiu, and he is relieved when he walks away.

The "cousins" of Tianshuimen all named and wanted to find Bai Jiao, but Bai Jiao explained that no one was seen, and he also laid out a formation outside his yard.

This attitude of avoiding and not fighting is ruthless.

The male and female protagonists die every day, is it that the female protagonist is so strong that she wants to die, and the male protagonist dies to save face?

In order to avoid those "big guys" from all walks of life, Ansu and Xiao Zhengtai Qianchao walked side by side on the stone path of Xianmen.

At this time, a system prompt appeared inexplicably in the live broadcast room.

[The anchor walked, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became. 】

[Seems to have forgotten something?] 】

[Not true!] The Lost Treasures of the Beasts of the Land of Bauhinia! 】

[It should be the stone that you got in the tenth level of the trial.] 】

Ansu sneered in her heart, this thing was going to stage her mental drama.

This is to completely turn her image into a second force.

Ansu didn't speak quietly, waiting for the live broadcast room to finish the play.

Screwdrivers are on their way.

[Side quests worth millions of credits should be cautious.] 】

[The anchor vaguely felt that he should go and see the group of fierce beasts. 】

[But there's only one teleportation charm, and there are three world maps, which is completely insufficient.] 】

Wuxiangsheng (orange): Call Dad, Dad can reward a few more tickets.

[The anchor suddenly remembered that she would have a way to create a super invincible teleportation charm.] 】

This thing wilted and wilted, not only ambiguously using clues to lure Ansu to the land of Bauhinia, but also secretly rubbing Ansu to "make" a way to "make" a teleportation charm.

made it bad, and left some use for himself, so Ansu really beat it to death.

The performance in the live broadcast room ended, and Ansu's screwdriver also arrived on the battlefield.

"If I don't dismantle you, it's really for the sake of the face of this group of stupid viewers."