Under the teaching of Le Tongling, I used my own blood to sacrifice the Moon Dance Sword, and finally the Moon Dance, who had been "lost" for many days, finally returned to the world, but she was still in a comatose state. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I tried more than once to ask Le Tong why Ling Yuewu had been unconscious, but he never contacted me again.

"Are you saying that Sister Moon Dance encountered a strong enemy when she was out on business, and she fell into a fainting because of excessive mana consumption?" Luo Tianyin looked at the moon dance lying quietly on the folding bed in the back room, and wrinkled her beautiful crescent eyebrows.

I nodded on the side and said, "yes, so it's better to keep quiet about Moon Dance, after all, ......"

"After all, it will have a bad impact on your tea house, I know that!" Luo Tianyin said with a beautiful smile at me.

Seeing Luo Tianyin's smile, I quietly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and finally perfunctory the fact that Moon Dance was unconscious, and the rest depends on how much Moon Dance can wake up, and when she wakes up, I still have a lot of questions to ask her, why does that Moon Dance with heavy makeup want to kill me, who is that Le Tongling's senior brother, and whether he is the person who has tested me behind my back many times or not, but all this has to wait for Moon Dance to wake up.

Fortunately, Moon Dance is a fairy sword spirit who doesn't need to eat and drink every day, just put her on the bed in the back room to rest, which is convenient for us to take care of her.

As the days passed, the voices outside the window gradually thinned out unconsciously, and the long summer days came to an end.

On the afternoon of Friday, since there were no classes at school, I sat on the chair behind the counter and quickly "coded words", while Luo Tianyin sat in front of Millie and Wang Xue to talk about all kinds of strange things in the provincial capital.

The glass door that had been closed was suddenly pushed open, and the hot wind swarmed into the tea house, interrupting my constant flow of thoughts.

I looked at the entrance of the tea house with an unhappy face, only to see a handsome man in a navy blue robe standing by the door, his smart eyes looked me up and down with a curious gaze, although the temperature outside the door was close to 40 degrees, but the Taoist priest did not have a drop of sweat on his face, he wore a blue crown on his head, his long black hair was draped down his back, and a bunch of silver hair on the left side hung down on his sideburns, which looked very eye-catching.

"May I ask if Your Excellency is a little post officer, right?" The Taoist priest looked at me with both eyes, and then looked at my tea house secretly.

"I'm the shopkeeper of the tea house, please come in!" At the sight of the visitor, I immediately got up to greet him and invited him into the teahouse (if I let this fool open the door again, the heat outside would fill my little teahouse!). ）。

As the Taoist priest walked into the tea house, Millie, Wang Xue, and Luo Tianyin, who were chatting on the side, stood up suddenly, and the three of them stared at the Taoist priest who walked in with nervous expressions.

The Taoist priest sat next to the tea house with a smile and smiled at me, "I have heard for a long time that the Tongling Tea House in your place is rich in Qingzhou spiritual tea, so the poor Taoist specially came to taste one or two tea today."

Since it is a new guest who has come to visit, I naturally want to be hospitable, but ...... Seeing Millie and the others looking at this Taoist priest with a wary face, it made me feel that this Taoist priest in front of me was very unusual.

I casually brewed a cup of spiritual tea and handed it to the Taoist priest, and then quietly pulled Luo Tianyin and the three of them to the counter and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with the three of you, look at that Taoist priest like a mouse sees a cat!?" ”

"Leyun, this Taoist priest is not an ordinary person, you have to be careful!" Millie glanced at the young Taoist priest who was drinking tea with his cat tongue out, while Wang Xue, who was standing beside her, nodded her head with a serious face.

Although he deliberately hid his cultivation, he still couldn't completely hide the pure aura that emanated from him! I guess he's a monk from Cheongju! Those of us who have the blood of the demon clan are most afraid of the aura on their immortal cultivators! Luo Tianyin said with a serious face and whispered in my ear.

"It is said that some Qingzhou monks will occasionally come to Zhongzhou to hunt and kill the demon clan, and he is likely to come to hunt and kill the demon clan, you know, Zhongzhou's aura is far thinner than Qingzhou, and those immortal cultivators generally won't come to Zhongzhou except for hunting or purchasing!" Wang Xue added with a straight face, and after speaking, she quietly took out her mobile phone and sent WeChat to Wang Yuan, it seems that she wanted to quietly observe this uninvited guest.

If you want to talk about the immortal cultivators in Qingzhou, the first thing that comes to my mind is the old man Guangyuanzi, when we accidentally entered the so-called Pure Land of Bliss, if he hadn't sacrificed his life to save us, we would have been crushed into slag by the big fox king, and I don't know what happened to him now.

I looked back at the Taoist priest and wanted to know who this guy's name was, what he was doing here, and I didn't want that guy to run behind the counter and look at my manuscript with great interest!

"I didn't expect Xiaoyiguan to have Yaxing write novels, admire!" The Taoist priest happily bowed his hand to me.

I hurriedly rushed over, closed the laptop, and then raised my eyebrows and tried to suppress the anger in my heart and said, "I have won awards, I have nothing to do, I just wrote it for myself to read, just for entertainment."

A hint of smugness flashed in the Taoist priest's eyes, and he said with a smile, "Since the little post official is writing a supernatural novel, do you want me to tell you a story?" ”

Oh? I didn't expect this immortal cultivator from Cheongju to have a story, I was immediately interested, I offered another cup of spiritual tea, and asked him to come slowly.

The Taoist priest took a sip of fragrant tea, and then asked me mysteriously, "I want to ask the little post officer, what is the first thing you do when you open the door and go home at night?" ”

Without hesitation, I said, "Of course it's to turn on the lights, it's night, it's dark at home, of course, the first thing you do when you enter the door is to turn on the lights!" ”

Hearing my answer, the Taoist priest smiled, and then his thief eyes glanced at the three beauties behind me, and then looked at me deeply, and I found that he finally looked at me with a hint of ambiguity, "Has the little post official ever stayed in a hotel?" ”

As soon as the Taoist priest's words fell, I could clearly feel the three cold eyes behind me like three long swords piercing my back.

"When、Of course I haven't been there much!" I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead and smiled.

"Oh...... Then I have to give the little post official a science popularization, in the hearts of many people, there is an unwritten rule in a hotel, that is, you must turn on a light when sleeping in a hotel at night! The Taoist priest stretched out a white and slender finger and stood in front of my eyes and said.

It was the first time I had heard that you had to turn on the lights at a hotel, so I was intrigued by the reason for this, so I asked curiously, "Why do you need to leave a light at a hotel at night?" ”

The Taoist priest smiled faintly and said, "This is actually the same as not turning on the lights in a hurry when you go home at night!" ”

"Don't rush home at night and turn on the lights!?" Hey, it's the first time I've heard of this, and when you get home, you have to wait a while before turning on the lights, like letting bullets fly?

The Taoist priest nodded solemnly, and then he took a deep look at the three red faces behind me, then looked at me again, and said, "Doesn't the little post officer know that the ghost covers his eyes?" ”