"You have to do enough scenes." Su Wuyao touched the person next to him, reached out and grabbed his money bag again, took out a few broken silver grains from it, and threw them at the beard in the middle of the crowd.

"Oops! It hurts! ”

He covered his head with a beard.

The thin man shouted in surprise: "Big brother! Silver! Silver! ”

"Thank you, Bunny! Thank you Bunny! Gua baby, this will kowtow to you! The beard held the silver, and buckled his head again and again.

Seeing this, Su Wuyao nodded with satisfaction and returned Leng Fengqing's money bag.

Leng Fengqing grabbed his money bag, looked at her silently, frowned, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak.

He had never liked people touching his things, and this time was no exception. But Su Wuyao didn't do this unreasonably, so he felt that there seemed to be no reason to blame the other party.

"Let's go." Su Wuyao clapped his hands, turned to him happily and said, "This is killing two birds with one stone!" Maybe we'll be able to get something out of the mouths of those two little rascals. ”

"Where?" Leng Fengqing put away the money bag and asked by the way.

Su Wuyao touched his chin and thought about it, and suddenly realized that this was indeed a problem. Everything is planned, and it's time to wait. Now that you're idle, what should you do?

"Hey." She leaned in and touched Leng Fengqing's arm, "You deliberately revealed your identity, do you want to see what they will do?" ”

Leng Feng glanced at her lightly, gave her a look of "knowingly asked", and didn't say a word.

Seeing that he was so unwilling to cooperate, he already felt bored, Su Wuyao waved his hand: "Forget it, at a young age, he is about to become an old antique." What should I do when I get old in the future? ”

……

The corners of Leng Fengqing's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while.

"Why don't I take you to something fun?" Su Wuyao suddenly approached, tiptoeing and forcibly hugging her shoulders.

The cold wind was unmoved.

Su Wuyao stepped up the temptation: "Hey, you Cangling Mountain, definitely not!" Interesting, I promise! Life is a long road, don't be so boring, how will you fall in love in the future? ”

"Bomb what?" Leng Fengqing looked at her sideways, shook his shoulders, and immediately shook off her claws.

"Forehead......" Su Wuyao pouted, feeling displeased with his claws that had been shaken off, "Play cotton, will you?" ”

The cold wind was silent.

"Definitely not!" Su Wuyao grabbed the placket of his clothes, "You won't be able to fall in love with you." I don't know anything, and I still call myself a disciple of the Cangling faction, so embarrassed? Go, I'll teach you! ”

Without waiting for Leng Fengqing to make any answer, she dragged the other party along the path to the most prosperous place in the village.

After a short time, the two came to a small building made of wooden houses, which was crowded with people and lively. In the hustle and bustle, I heard the sound of a man yelling, mixed with the sound of something swaying.

The apricot curtain at the door has the word "tea" written on it.

But Leng Fengqing only glanced at the door, and his intuition told him that this didn't look like a teahouse. He had never seen any teahouse in Cangling or Lin Chuan, and there would be groups of men gathered together, shouting loudly in their mouths, looking very energetic.

"Where is this?" Refusing to raise his feet and walk in, Leng Fengqing took Su Wuyao's hand and asked.

"Teahouse." Su Wuyao glanced at him, "Can't you see this?" Isn't there a big print on it? ”

As she spoke, she raised her hand to the words on the apricot curtain.

Leng Fengqing shook his head: "No, the teahouse is not like this." ”

"Big brother, the teahouse in the village is of course different from the one in your big city. You Cangling Mountain are all immortal cultivators, so naturally they are not the same as the teahouses in our small village. Su Wuyao spread his hands and looked at him with a look of looking down on his IQ junior brother.