Chapter 231: My Apprentice Is Black Again!

Ruan Mianmian refused the city lord's retention and left the city lord's mansion with Luo Fusheng.

Luo Fusheng tried to ask, "Shizun is going to find a place to rest for a while, or go to the Butterfly Valley again?" ”

Ruan Mianmian wanted to go to Butterfly Valley, but when the words came to her lips, she remembered another thing, so she temporarily changed her words: "I want to rest for a while." ”

Luo Fusheng had been to Xiaonancheng before, and he proposed: "I remember that there is a mutton restaurant here, and their mutton soup is very fragrant, do you want to try it?" ”

"You lead the way."

The mutton restaurant was hidden in the depths of a small alley, and Luo Fusheng took Ruan Mianmian to turn left and right, and it took several turns to find it.

Before I even entered the door, I smelled the rich aroma of mutton.

The mutton restaurant was full of diners, and at the moment when Luo Fusheng led Ruan Mianmian into the door, all the diners stopped their movements and looked at the two of them in unison.

Whether it is the appearance and temperament of these two people, or the way they dress, there is a big gap between them and the mortals around them.

The guy hurried up to meet him and asked enthusiastically, "How many guest officers are there?" ”

Luo Fusheng: "Two, find a quiet place." ”

He casually threw a spirit bead to his buddy.

The orb was the lowest currency among the monks, but to ordinary people, it was more precious than gold.

As soon as the guy received the spirit bead, he was immediately stunned.

In the end, it was the shopkeeper who slapped him on the back and knocked him back to his senses.

"Look at your stupid appearance, don't neglect the distinguished guests," the shopkeeper took the spirit bead from the man's hand, quickly stuffed it into his sleeve, and then said to the two distinguished guests with an extremely respectful attitude, "Two distinguished guests, please sit upstairs." ”

Ruan Mianmian and Luo Fusheng sat down in the private room on the second floor.

It is said to be a private room, but it is actually a small room separated by a screen.

Luo Fusheng took out a new teapot from the Qiankun bag, filled it with hot water, and brewed the tea leaves he brought.

He held the hot tea in front of Shizun: "Master, these tea sets and tea leaves were bought by me when I traveled abroad, and the tea leaves are this year's new tea, can you taste it, is it appetizing?" ”

Ruan Mianmian picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Not bad." ”

Luo Fusheng smiled happily: "I knew that Shizun would definitely like it." ”

He took out a lot of food out of the bag.

"These are all I bought on the road, all of them I tasted and tasted good. You can try them all, and if you like it, we'll go back and buy more. ”

Ruan Mianmian tasted a little of each.

To be honest, Luo Fusheng has a good grasp of her tastes, and all the foods she picks out are her favorite foods.

By the time the shopkeeper and his men brought the mutton pot up, Ruan Mianmian was already half-full.

Luo Fusheng asked everyone to go down, and he personally served soup for Shizun.

"Master, be careful of burning."

Ruan Mianmian is a monk, this temperature is nothing to her, but she still inherits Luo Fusheng's intimacy. She took a sip of the soup, and the soup was rich in taste, and the mutton was cooked until it was soft and delicious, and it was indeed delicious.

She also served Luo Fusheng a bowl of mutton soup, and quietly put the Forgetful Pill into the soup when he was not paying attention.

"Drink it too."

Luo Fusheng took the mutton soup handed over by his master, and felt flattered.

He felt like he had never been happier than he was now.

Ruan Mianmian saw him looking at himself dumbfounded, and urged softly: "See what I do?" Drink the soup. ”

Luo Fusheng laughed, picked up the mutton soup, and drank it all in one sip.

The effect of the pill of forgetfulness is very fast.

After a while, Luo Fusheng felt dizzy in front of his eyes, and he shook his head: "Master, I ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he fell headlong on the dining table and fell into a complete coma.

Ruan Mianmian put down the dishes and chopsticks, took out a spirit bead and put it on the table as food money, then pulled up Luo Fusheng and flew out of the window.

They flew out of the Little South City and landed in front of a ruined temple.

Ruan Mianmian put Luo Fusheng into the broken temple, she saw his eyelids move, and realized that he should be about to wake up, she quickly withdrew from the broken temple, and before leaving, she specially told the ten directions next to her to be destroyed.

"No matter what Fusheng asks you, you are not allowed to tell him, if you dare to leak half a sentence, I will ask the master to reseal you in the sword mound."

All ten sides hurriedly responded: "I promise not to say anything!" ”

Not long after Ruan Mianmian left, Luo Fusheng opened his eyes.

He sat up, still feeling a little dizzy in his head.

After his brain was completely awake, Luo Fusheng looked around and was full of doubts: "Where is this?" How did I end up here? ”

He struggled to remember, wondering what had happened before he slept together.

But the strange thing is that he can only remember what happened yesterday, and what happened today, he can't remember it at all.

Luo Fusheng felt that something was very wrong with this, he looked down at Shifang Juan, who was lying quietly on the ground and pretending to be dead, and asked, "Why am I here?" What happened before I fell asleep? ”

Annihilation: "Don't ask me, I don't know anything." ”

Luo Fusheng narrowed his eyes: "Don't you want to tell the truth?" ”

All sides are extinguished, and their mouths are closed, quiet as chickens.

Luo Fusheng: "You should know, I can change a sword at any time, and I don't have to be you. ”

Annihilation in all directions: "If you change a sword, you will need to spend a lot of time and spiritual power to grind, and I believe that there is absolutely no sword more suitable for you in this world than me!" ”

"Even if other swords don't suit me as well as you, at least they won't deceive my master, and I'd rather have a sword that doesn't fit than a sword that lies to me."

“……”

The ten sides can feel that he said this sincerely.

It was a little flustered: "I've been with you for so long, even if you don't have merit, you have hard work, you can't be so ruthless!" ”

"That's not how it's not used."

Annihilation in all directions: "I don't care, you can't replace me anyway!" ”

Luo Fusheng ignored it and walked out.

All sides were wiped out, and they immediately caught up.

But no matter what it said, Luo Fusheng didn't look at it again, he would rather walk on foot than fly with his sword.

Just when they were in conflict with one sword and one sword, Ruan Mianmian had already flown to the Butterfly Valley with his sword.

Judging from what the city lord said, those who saw or heard anything unusual in the Butterfly Valley were all discovered in the middle of the night, so Ruan Mianmian deliberately stayed in the Butterfly Valley until dark.

In the middle of the night, many figures suddenly appeared in the originally quiet Butterfly Valley.

Ruan Mianmian restrained his breath and quietly dived into the Butterfly Valley.

The peach tree, which is ordinary during the day, seems to have vitality in the night, moving its position on its own, and it looks like a figure is shaking from a distance.

This should be the truth of the appearance of the "ghost".

Ruan Mianmian looked closely, and after these peach trees moved, they formed a huge formation.

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