Ye Fan is really speechless, what kind of Qingyun stronghold is this, how can it make people feel very unreliable!

"Wait...... Wait...... Wait! The crisp stammering voice sounded, and the soft voice was holding Ye Fan, who was about to step out of the door.

"You...... What's your name! The stammering voice gradually became hoarse, and the sound waves were constantly trembling, like a long-lost lover meeting again, the woman was aggrieved, stubborn, tearful, and missing、...... And so on and so forth, and so on and so forth, and so on. 、

Ye Fan turned his head in confusion, looking at the beautiful woman who was as beautiful as a demon and as sweet as a peach, at this moment she was in tears, and a row of shell teeth was biting her lower lip heavily, looking at herself earnestly.

"I ......" Ye Fan was a little afraid, how could this look was a bit like the way Senior Sister Lu looked at herself.

"What's your name!" The beautiful woman who looked as delicious as a peach easily opened her red lips that had been bitten with a small tooth mark, and asked again.

"My name is Ye Fan, that is, the Qingyun disciple you just said!" Ye Fan looked at the strange beautiful woman, but still replied seriously.

"It's you, isn't it...... Could it be that Senior Sister Shuiyue will accept a male disciple of you as an apprentice, originally Senior Sister has not had a good time over the years! After the woman looked at Ye Fan's appearance, she knew everything, and Xiaozhufeng's Shui Yue calmed down and still didn't forget that person.

"Hey, don't say anything I don't understand, and besides, I'm here to ask you for money, come on, give me a little money to spend, poverty limits my pace, I'm going to go for a walk, and come back at night!" Ye Fan looked at the beautiful woman who met for the first time and felt that she should not be harsh, rubbed her hands together with a smile, and said to her.

"Lao Yao, go get a high-grade spirit stone!"

As soon as Ye Fan heard this, the high-grade spirit stone was willing, and he asked for the best spirit stone when he opened his mouth.

In the end, after a period of bargaining, Ye Fan got a top-grade spirit stone, and Ye Fan left the pavilion happily.

Ye Fan didn't know that behind him, there was a pair of blurry eyes looking at his back!

"Lao Yao, do you say he looks like a senior brother?" The beautiful woman stared at Ye Fan's back, asked about Lao Yao, who she had known for 200 years, and asked.

"Like! Quite alike! Lao Yao looked at the back of the white-clothed man who had left, it was really like, and the bargaining character was even more like!

"Well, not only his looks, but even the vertical and horizontal of the sky, the natural strength of the current generation, he didn't lose that person's face." The beautiful woman sighed after comparing Ye Fan with that person.

Fortunately, Ye Fan didn't hear it, otherwise he would definitely come back to her to theorize, what kind of truth is this, and lose the face of an uncle.

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Ye Fan wandered around the streets, and was finally attracted by a restaurant in Wanghu Tower, this restaurant is known as the best restaurant in Ziguang City, several pavilions and pavilions of the restaurant are connected continuously, and the eaves are painted at the corners, overlooking the misty West Lake, the scenery is excellent, and one of the places where tourists in Ziguang City climb high and drink.

Ye Fan glanced at the three big characters, looked at the lake building, and stepped into the restaurant, Ye Fan looked around at the restaurant decorated with the glory of the moon and the golden light, I have to say, high-end!

The table in the restaurant is basically full, crowded with people, all kinds of characters, there are many men, women and children, each of them is carrying a flying sword on the waist or back, it can be seen from this weapon, the drinking characters in this restaurant are basically immortal cultivators, a small number of mortal merchants, merchants who specialize in selling goods.

Ye Fan found a vacant seat near the middle, and called Xiao Er.

"Little Er, come to a pot of good wine, remember, it must be the best wine, the wine that is not good, I want to return it, refuse it!" Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders, after many days of hard work, he could finally drink slowly, Ye Fan counted the time he drank once, it seemed that it had been half a year.

A little second man wearing restaurant clothes and a hat ran over, looking at Ye Fan with a smile on his face, after listening to Ye Fan's words, his eyes muttered and muttered, digesting what is called return rejection, this is the first time such words have appeared, but he is not stupid, he can understand the meaning expressed by the customer.

"Guest, wait a minute!" After speaking, Xiao Er hurriedly left to find good wine.

"Guest, this is the best wine you want, monkey wine, pure natural spirit wine, it is a good wine refined by the spirit monkey on the nearby mountains, this is a floral wood bowl, which is made of the backbone of the thousand-year-old camellia tree, specially drunk with monkey wine, the taste is better!" After speaking, Xiao Er pulled down a towel from his shoulder, helped Ye Fan wipe the tabletop, and put down a wooden wine glass with a concave and convex shape.

Xiao Er grabbed the spirit wine bottle, and then prepared to pour the wine.

"Wait, wait, don't pour it yet, how do you calculate the money for this drink?" Ye Fan touched the only top-grade spirit stone in his pocket, feeling that this was a special teacup and monkey wine, and he was a little worried about whether the money on his body was enough.

At this moment, Ye Fan is a little disgusted that the shopkeeper Mei is too stingy, he gives too little, such a little bit, how to start the cost, at this moment Ye Fan really wants to find the young man who was tripped by himself today, and throw him to the city lord in exchange for money!

A thousand top-grade spirit stones, Yo Xi.

"This is the best wine we have here, a pot of top-grade spirit stones, do you want it?" Xiao Er, who was still smiling diligently, instantly looked unhappy, looking at Ye Fan's little white face, at this moment, Xiao Er classified Ye Fan as another dead poor ghost, pretending to be a big man's little white face.

Xiao Er's voice was not loud, but it was enough for the people around to look at him, and they all cast contemptuous glances, and a bearded businessman next to him picked up a pot of wine on the table and drank it, this pot of wine was monkey wine, "Little brother, don't pretend to be a big guy if you don't have money, okay?" This is the best restaurant in Ziguang City, you know? ”

"Crocodile." Ye Fan was despised, and Ye Fan also received a signal, from people nearby, the most important thing was the shopkeeper Xiao Er, because he was actually collecting the jade bowl on the table, a wooden bowl specially for monkey wine.

Nima, uncle can bear it, sister-in-law can't bear it! Your uncle's!

"Boom!" A top-grade spirit stone was placed on the table by Ye Fan with a snap and placed in front of Xiao Er.

The moment Xiao Er saw the best spirit stone, the look of contempt disappeared, and now it was a blooming chrysanthemum, and he called to Ye Fan with a smile on his face and said: "Master, I misunderstood just now, I just helped you wipe the wooden bowl again, how can a handsome boy like Ye have no money!" ”

Xiao Er put the put away jade bowl back on the table, raised the pot of monkey wine he was holding on his arm, and gave it to Ye Fan, offering it to the uncle, because of this superb spirit stone, he could draw 2 medium spirit stones.

"Cut!" The bearded merchant Jia held back a glance at Ye Fan, and looked at the center of the restaurant, the direction of the stage.

Since ancient times, the restaurant has not only played the piano and danced, but also told stories.

Today, the stage is just a storyteller.

I saw that an old man, with white hair and a mediocre face, looked a little crane bone fairy style, and the appearance of a master of Taoism, which made people have a bit of respect at first sight, and there was a long beard on his chin, which swayed and curled when he walked.

And following the old man, there was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, with two pigtails, well-behaved and moving, lively and cute, dyed a little red sugar gourd next to her mouth, the girl stuck out her tongue, rolled it with her tongue, and the last little bit of red sugar gourd entered the girl's mouth, and the sweet and greasy aftertaste.

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PS: Welcome to the leader of the Dream Alliance and return to the big family.

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