Chapter 140: Shen Lang

That's okay, right? Chang'an continued to nibble on the big slices of meat as if nothing happened.

“…… OK. ”

Shen Lang hadn't recovered from the shock yet, he was stunned by the two eyes, the girl sitting at the next table didn't seem to be impressed at all, she was eating heartlessly, and her face was full of happiness.

Do you step on a horse, kiss labor and management with this attitude?

Lu Yunhua and Shi Nansheng, who were watching the whole process, were also dumbfounded, they were serious ancients, and this move successfully refreshed their three views.

Lu Yunhua pushed Nansheng, "Hey, let's go." ”

"Okay."

Shi Nansheng smiled awkwardly but politely, he stood up and bowed to Chang'an, "Thank you." ”

Chang'an raised his eyebrows, "Thank me for what?" "her!

When Lu Yunhua was about to leave, he found that the person in the corner was gone.

In the barren mountain, in the dilapidated stone temple, Shen Lang asked Chang'an puzzled, "Why did you suddenly drag me away?" ”

"That's the Lu Mansion."

Chang'an was roasting the freshly caught rabbits and pheasants, next to the scattered and colorful wild fruits, she looked at the fire and the poured seasoning.

Soon, the fragrance wafted from the dilapidated stone temple, and the pedestrians of Gou frequently looked into the stone temple.

Seeing that she was no longer talking, Shen Lang took the initiative to provoke the topic, "Chang'an, where are you going next?" ”

"Who told you my name is Chang'an?"

This question stunned Shen Lang, the person in front of him never seemed to say what her name was, why did he call out this name?

Naturally, as a matter of course, the bits and pieces of brain-dead drama in his mind told him that this was the name of the previous world, the target of the strategy, because he applied for only this type of villain, so he decided that her name was this one?

Shen Lang was silent.

Actually, he didn't know.

045 said that this was when he was not drawn out of his feelings and memories, and he took the initiative to ask for only this type of character.

People have no feelings, no memories, and when they look at what they used to do, they only feel like a fool, full of doubts and incomprehension.

"Don't you like Lu Yunhua? Why follow me? ”

Another bland question, as if indifferent.

"I ...... I don't like it. "Nonsense! Why follow you, of course, it is to attack you, and it is him who makes you die of love!

People who like Lu Yunhua are not him!

"Oh."

The barbecue was done, she didn't dislike the hot hands, she took the lotus leaf wrapped and eaten, and she ate it with relish, especially when someone else had a ghost watching, she ate more fragrantly.

If a person dies as a ghost, if he does not enter the cycle of reincarnation, he will perish in three years.

In other words, he can only stay in this plane for three years, and in these three years, Shen Lang has accompanied Chang'an to visit the great rivers and mountains, walked through countless mountain alleys, swam in the sea, walked on land, and ate everything except what she said.

He also found that Chang'an is very easy to feed, and she can eat a steamed bun with a sense of déjà vu of the mountains and seas, she is not a picky eater, and basically eats everything.

When he left, he didn't have any expectations in his heart, even if he had been with her for so long, even if he would occasionally cook food for Chang'an, even if Chang'an would occasionally be very good to himself.

However, the opinion value just hasn't changed, and it's still zero until the moment before he leaves!

The more Shen Lang thought about it, the more angry he became, he began to scold Chang'an, and he scolded until he died, which can be said to be blind to death!

can't say dead, after all, he is a ghost in this world.

Chang An kept her head down, until there was no movement in her ears, she raised her eyes to look at Shen Lang's position, and gradually turned white to a transparent soul body, which was easy to ignore if she didn't look carefully.

She lowered her head and continued to eat, the sun shining warmly on her body, but she didn't feel the slightest temperature.

She's alone again.

……

The streamer is fleeting, often just a hurried turn, and several years have passed, and on the streets of the city, there are a few people named Hanako sitting side by side under the corner of the wall, and several broken bowls in front of them are empty.

"Hey, did you hear that? There are going to be immortals in the village ahead! ”

"I've heard too, isn't that the spring of Uncle Yang's family? As I said a long time ago, the boy knew at a glance that it was not a thing in the pool, and he would be able to soar into the sky one day! ”

"Isn't it a skyrocket? That's the first person in the past, but I heard that the Xiuxian Sect only accepted three people a while ago, three out of tens of thousands of people, what kind of person is that? ”

The Arctic Gate accepts disciples widely, once every ten years, the Immortal Gate has always been extremely harsh in accepting disciples, and the young are the best, so the age of the apprentices is six to fourteen years old, the Arctic Gate is the head of all the Immortal Sect a hundred years ago, and its Nine Heavens Sword Technique is the first to bear the brunt, crushing countless cultivators, and then for some reason, gradually declined.

Although the North Pole Gate is not as good as it was back then, there are not a few people who come here that day, once they embark on the road of cultivating immortals, they are no longer mortals, the more advanced the cultivation, the longer the lifespan, and the youth is eternal, and there are countless elixirs.

Yang Yuchun was selected by Xiuxianmen, one passed ten, ten passed hundred, and in the end, everyone knew about it, and in the last three days of his home, the threshold was about to be broken, everyone was carrying gifts, and his family's living standard rose sharply.

When Chang'an arrived at the door of his house, he didn't even have a place to stay, looking at the messy gifts thrown in the hall, she stood in a crowd of people rushing to squeeze in, very conspicuous, because her hands were empty, and she was a young girl, she didn't look bad, and she couldn't find a better looking than her in the eighty miles of the village, and she couldn't even compare with fifty percent.

The little daughter-in-law of the Yuchun family is good-looking, but her temperament is not pleasant.

"Yuchun, I'm your aunt, I heard that you are going to apprentice tomorrow, this is my own cow, marinated beef jerky, you are hungry to eat on the road."

A fat woman squeezed into the doorway, and the villagers saw it and automatically gave way.

Yang Yuchun pulled out a stiff smile, he had a soft hand in receiving gifts in the past few days, and he knew it in his heart, so he was even more determined to cultivate immortals, "Then thank you, auntie." ”

He accepted the gift, tossed it down the hall, and continued to smile and continue to receive the gift.

Yang Xinlan looked at Chang'an, who was standing under the dead tree, and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"Just hang out, you're busy."

Chang An said casually, and then sat on the stump, not holding anything in his hand for the first time in thousands of years.

Yang Xinlan turned her head to look at the people who were surrounded by water, her tone couldn't say that she had any emotion, and said very flatly, "Yuchun wants to cultivate immortals." ”

"Cultivating immortals is a dream for mortals."

Yang Xinlan retracted her gaze, and she sat down next to Chang'an, "Maybe, you're right." ”

The next day, when Yang Yuchun left, she didn't send it, and made a lot of food for Chang'an, and the two had a harmonious atmosphere and were happy.

On the third day, the third day was the same, and she made a big table full of food as the day before.

Chang'an ate for two days in a row, and she left the next day, following the route Yang Yuchun left, until she walked to the North Pole Gate, walking on her legs.

When she arrived at the North Pole Gate, it was already the summer of the following year, and the weather under the mountain was very hot.

"Little brother, bring me some fruit."

Chang'an said and handed the money to the fruit seller, she carried things to the stream, the stream water was crystal clear, there were faintly a few small fish, and there were two three young girls standing on the bank, laughing like copper bells and melodious, with peach and plum on their faces.

She was not close, looking at the fruit in her arms, and suddenly she didn't want to wash it.

Damn, she's downstream here.

Can someone else drink the water from the bath?

It's okay if she can't see it, she can kill her own diaphragm when she sees it.

"Who's sneaking around over there?"

A slightly majestic female voice sounded, and the voice seemed to sound in Chang'an's ears, and she plucked her ears.

Ah, it's amazing, it's amazing to cultivate immortals!

Why is she sneaky?

"Put aside and peek at people taking a bath, it will inevitably lose your identity, please leave quickly!" The voice continued, its tone growing impatient.

Chang'an didn't gnaw on the apples anymore, and sat on the side roasting the fish he had just caught, and soon the smell of the fish overflowed, and the faces of several people who were bathing in the water turned to the side.

The shorter little girl put on her clothes, picked up her sword and was about to rush over there, but was quickly stopped by her companions, and she shouted nonchalantly: "Senior sister! Look at this man, so rude! I'm going to teach him a lesson! ”

"Xiao Li, don't be impulsive, this river is not just someone's item, bathing in the wilderness is not right, and this time it shouldn't hurt people."

"Xiao Li, let's forget it this time! What Senior Sister Ruolan said is very true, we are going down the mountain this time for the sake of business, and we can't make any extraneous branches. ”

Xiao Li glanced indignantly at Chang'an's location and was pulled away by his companions.

You wait for this girl, I will make you look good if you have a chance!

"Tsk, it's good to be young."

Chang'an said slowly, can she be blamed for this?

Everyone is a woman, and she is not interested in women, will she peek?

Who did it first?

She didn't even dare to wash the apple, there are not many honest people who don't mess with her so honestly, do honest people deserve to be bullied?

I really can't stand the spicy chicken, damn, I've never seen anyone more shameless than Chang'an.

"Are you an honest man?" A particularly questioning, mocking tone.

Are honest people like this?

Can you still be called an honest man when you step on a horse?

Chang'an didn't think about it, and replied, "That's right." She had an inexplicable grievance on her face, "Huh, you dare to say that I'm not, cry to you!" ”

Spicy Chicken Tong just wanted to scold his mother, disgusted and disgusted, and said in a particularly disgusted tone, "Can you be normal?" ”

He found that since her little ancestor was gone, Chang'an had become more and more abnormal, and he thought that the previous world was enough to open his eyes, who the knew that it was just an appetizer.

She likes it when she's bored, wanders around, and occasionally goes to the vegetable market to throw money, all of them are grandpa Mao of safflower flowers, real money, sometimes halfway through the game, suddenly feel bored, and hang up.

When it came time to get out of the game, she opened two numbers, the thief who played No. 1 slipped away, and the thief who played No. 1 was good.

Chang'an refused, "Can't!" ”