He was doing business before, and after dealing with the urgent things in his hand, Nangong Yan thought that it was time for him to take Yan Wu to play.

Yan Wu is not a fun-loving person, just look at her in the underworld for a thousand years. But there was no need for Nangong Yan to be distracted.

"Then let's go to the Qinglou, can we?"

The expression on Nangong Yan's face was almost cracked, he tried his best to calm his emotions, but he still gritted his teeth a little: "No!" ”

Originally, for Yan's sake, I wasn't going to worry about Xiao Mingzhu, so I had to settle accounts with her this time.

He smiled, like a gentle wind: "I'll take you to the mortal world to play." ”

In this world, there are two worlds of gods and men, and the world is divided into the realm of cultivation and mortals. Most of the mortal realms have no immortal fate, and there is a lack of aura.

Nangong Yan carefully chose the place to play in the mortal world, Yan Yan has high strength and respectful status, she has never seen anything, she lives a fairy life, and she enjoys the emperor's degree. Only by taking her to experience the life of a mortal like an ant can she really arouse her interest and make her remember.

Nangong Yan thought very well, he didn't know what the difference between immortals and mortals meant, that is, the air in the mortal world was much more turbid, and the so-called exquisite and fun things in the mortal world were shoddy in the eyes of the monks, and how could the delicacies, which were known as the number one in the world, be compared with spiritual objects, and they were unbearable.

Yan Yan handed Nangong Yan a talisman, folded it and strung it with a rope, and he hung it around his neck obediently.

The spiritual power was imprisoned, and he was shocked.

"If you don't want to use it, just drag it down." Yan Wu also put it on for herself.

Nangong Yan was very insecure, but when he saw Yan Yan wearing it herself, he gritted his teeth and accepted it.

"Alright, since you don't have an appetite, let's go out for a walk first." Nangong Yan was so disgusted that she couldn't do it, but Yan Yan was a little interested in shopping when she came out.

Nangong Yan could immediately understand what it was to lift a stone and shoot herself in the foot, Yan Yan, who had always been pure-hearted and had few desires, had such a strong purchasing power. If you want him to hold it, when has he ever been called like this?

In the end, Nangong Yan held a large bag, and Yan Yan walked in front with a rattle, her face expressionless.

Nangong Yan's abdomen: facial paralysis.

Yan Wu couldn't guess that Nangong Yan dared to complain about her. She also has a little accomplishment in sound attack, and she can beat the rhythm with a rattle.

Like a child, Nangong Yan's eyes were staring at the rattle, he didn't know that Yan Yan was teasing him.

The beggar on the side of the street stared at the rattle in Yan Wu's hand without blinking, and the people in the restaurant on the other side were still looking for fun, and there were laughter and laughter.

Yan Wu bent down, looked at the little beggar briefly, and handed him the rattle.

"Why did you give him a fairy fate?"

"Meeting is fate."

"You're related to everyone." Nangong Yan was silent.

"What did you say?" Yan Yan saw Nangong Yan's lips move slightly

"Nothing." Nangong Yan had a smile on his face, and the sun was cheerful.

What can you sit on in a day, Nangong Yan thought that he could travel thousands of miles and see all the Chang'an flowers in one day. But I didn't expect that Yan Wu's charm could even change her physical fitness. He was originally a golden pill body, invulnerable, invulnerable, and invulnerable, but now he has become a weak chicken among mortals, just like that weak scholar.

From that street to the end of the street, Nangong Yan was overwhelmed and panted for breath. Yan Wu really looked like an ignorant child, and went to buy a string of sugar gourds, and she almost didn't jump around.

She stretched out her hand and wiped it, and the impurities in the sugar gourd were purified, and she chewed one in her mouth. She looks good at everything, and she looks heroic but not rude when she eats a lot.

Nangong Yan put down the things in his hand and was able to breathe: "You lie to me, you can still use spiritual power." ”

Yan Wu's left cheek showed a ball, and she ate her sugar gourd slowly, which could be seen to be very enjoyable. After savoring it, Yan said, "Who said that mortals can't use spells? ”

The world is so big, there are no surprises, and she has also seen mortals ascend to immortals in one step.

Yan Wu stretched out her hand and motioned for Nangong Yan to eat one, embarrassed to eat it with her hand, he also took one in his mouth, and ate it after swallowing the dates.

"What about the nuclear?"

Nangong Yan: ......

Walking outside the city, Nangong Yan dared to put things into the storage ring, he really felt as light as a swallow, he had never been so relaxed.

When I got out of the city, I went on the official road, and a horse team passed by, and Yan Wu went up to talk a few words, and exchanged a lot of money for two horses.

Nangong Yan: Why didn't he think of buying a horse just now? It's good to be able to carry something, but there is still too little life experience, so I wrote it down in a small notebook.

Nangong Yan should have written down Yan Yan in a small notebook.

Almost everyone in the Vermilion Bird Country can control beasts, and Nangong Yan can get started as soon as he rides a horse, and Yan Yan is not as good as him in this aspect. He rode triumphantly around Yan Wan, either strolling or galloping. After Yan Wu mastered the trick, he was not in the mood to enjoy the pleasure of galloping with her, not because Yan Wu was slow to learn, but because he ...... Hungry. Even though Yan Yan had seen his sweaty embarrassment, Nangong Yan simply said bluntly that he was dying of hunger.

Yan's sense of smell is still very sensitive, and there is a food seller not far from the road, so Nangong Yan immediately rushed to the horse.

It turned out to be a snack seller on the official road, and when dusk approached, there were only wontons. Where do hungry people still have so many demands, let the store hurry up and serve some wontons at the moment, don't make people starve to death.