Chapter 2: Feng Lingzi's doubts
"Well, I'm hungry."
Wu Cun covered his stomach with his hands and smiled embarrassedly and said.
Speaking of which, he wasn't really hungry, but now his mental state can be said to have fully recovered, and he was not used to showing his head, and he was only angry and embarrassed by such a large number of people, so he thought of finding an excuse to relieve it, and it happened to be dinner time again, so he proposed to eat.
Naturally, the others didn't break it down, and since it was okay, there was no need to continue to stay here.
"Senior brother, that Divine Venerable, did you really fly away like this?"
On the way back to the Taoist temple, Yu Lingzi looked at the radiant Wu Cun with envy and hatred, and pulled Feng Lingzi beside him to ask with some regret.
"Haha, I see, junior brother, are you thinking about the dragon's blood?"
Seeing Yu Lingzi's expression, Feng Lingzi smiled and said.
Yu Lingzi did not deny it, of course, on the one hand, he was indeed jealous that Wu Cun was fortunate enough to take the blood of the dragon, but on the other hand, he was curious about Wang Sheng.
In fact, not only Yu Lingzi, but also Yun Lingzi and Feng Lingzi, who were traveling with him, also looked at Wang Sheng slightly, what is this dragon's blood? Although it is only a little mention of its efficacy, however, others do not understand, but they are quite understanding, the ancient books in the view are recorded in detail, the blood of the dragon, although the name is blood, is actually the energy of the dragon, this Wang Sheng's face can be said to be really broken, and it can make Ying Long willingly give away the energy that he has gathered for a hundred years, which has to surprise them.
"I don't know that Your Excellency is such a distinguished status, if Xiaoguan has inconsiderate hospitality, please forgive me."
So, at the dinner table, Feng Lingzi took the initiative to come up and greet Wang Sheng and his party with a smile, showing a humble attitude in his tone. After all, Xiao Qiu is respected by them as a god, and a person who can be called a brother and brother with a god will naturally not be low.
"Hmm."
Wang Sheng just nodded lightly, since Wu Cun returned to his previous state, Wang Sheng seemed to have returned to serious and cold in an instant.
Feng Lingzi hadn't actually been in contact with them, so he didn't know this Wang Sheng's character before, and when he responded like this, he looked at Wang Sheng inexplicably, not knowing how to answer.
"Brother means that it is very comfortable to live here, and it is actually not good for us to disturb your Qing Xiu, and besides, that immortal, it seems that it is estimated that it will take a while to recuperate, so I will trouble you to take care of it."
Seeing this, Xiao You licked his lips regardless of the image, explained for Wang Sheng, and then picked up the chopsticks and put them on the plate.
"Oh? Since you are the noble friends of the gods, you are naturally the guests of our Fulongguan, you don't have to be informal, if you have something, you will be told. ”
Feng Lingzi looked at Xiao You, and also understood that she was not talking casually, so after making a gesture, he returned to his seat.
"Senior brother."
Thinking that he didn't know anything from there, Feng Lingzi turned to Yu Lingzi who was sitting opposite him, but this Yu Lingzi didn't seem to notice that someone was calling, but the corners of his mouth were upturned while chewing rice, and he tilted his head and looked at Wang Sheng's table intently.
"Senior brother."
Feng Lingzi had to raise his voice, the other disciples were called by Feng Lingzi like this, and they all raised their heads to look at this side, Yu Lingzi finally noticed the movement this time, hurriedly withdrew his gaze from looking at Qiqi, and looked back at Feng Lingzi who was looking at him with a smile on the other side in confusion.
Yun Lingzi snorted coldly and was silent solemnly, but his ears were attentive to the conversation they had only seen.
"Huh? Senior brother, what do you call someone? ”
"Well, I actually want to ask you, what are your friends?"
"Well, people don't know very well, they only know that they came by mistake."
Yu Lingzi replied truthfully.
"So, what about the middle-aged man? Is it just a shadow? Also, that young man, I see, he seems to be a Hellspirit Holy Body, right? ”
Feng Lingzi continued to ask, he was puzzled, how could a small yin be related to the Divine Venerable, and listening to the conversation between him and the Divine Venerable, it was obvious that he knew the ancestor Qingxuan Zhenren.
"Well, yes, but ......"
Yu Lingzi suddenly remembered something again.
"But what?"
Yun Lingzi finally couldn't help but interject and ask.
"Well, that Wang Sheng has the blood of Zhengyang in his body, but Wu Cun, that is, the Immortal Spirit Holy Body, does not, and even, he doesn't even have Yin blood."
Yu Lingzi said and pointed at Wang Sheng without disobedience, and then pointed at Wu Cun, looking at Wu Cun for a while, what is this? Pointing fingers behind his back in front of him?
Also feeling inexplicable were Yun Lingzi and Feng Lingzi, but they looked at each other, obviously not believing it. However, his little junior brother has absolutely no reason to lie to them, which is really incomprehensible to them.
"Eh, what did you just tell your uncle? Are you saying I'm handsome behind my back? ”
Back in the room, the local official had been helped to a special recuperation place to recuperate, so Wu Cun and Yu Lingzi would not look crowded when they slept.
"Cut, handsome fart, to be honest, I really feel sorry for it, that dragon's blood was wasted by you like this. Hey, it's a pity that you don't have blood, otherwise, I'd like to try. ”
As he spoke, Yu Lingzi deliberately shook his head.
"Try? What to try, you are not good, you also saw it today, haha, my strength, such a mountain, ho, directly bombarded into slag by the nest, do you know how cool it feels? Oh, of course you don't know, you have to look at the scumbag of the cheat sheet to cast a spell. Ha ha. ”
Not to be outdone, Wu Cun laughed back with ridicule.
"So, can that be weird? People are born with bad brains, but, however, they have worked hard. ”
Yun Lingzi is still arguing with reason, but he is already a little red-faced.
"Yo, admit that you're brain-dead? Or is it a natural huh? ”
"You're brain-dead, your whole family is brain-dead." ……
There was no sentence of complaining to each other until late at night, and the two gradually became sleepy, and finally couldn't withstand the fatigue and fell asleep to each other.
The next day, at dawn, before the sun rose over the mountain, the sky was still full of stars, and heavy bells rang continuously, and everyone was awakened one after another.
"What the hell? Do you have an early wake-up rule? Is it necessary to use it so early? Don't let people sleep? ”
Wu Cun, who woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked out the window, it was dark, and judged that the time should be very early, and then saw that Yun Lingzi, who was asleep next to him, had indeed gotten up and put on his clothes and pants.
Wu Cun wanted to ignore it, and continued to sleep with his head down, but he slept in the same bed, and Yu Lingzi seemed to make such a big move on purpose, so he had to do it too, squinting at Yu Lingzi, who was already neatly dressed.
"Eh, why do I feel like you're dressed so formally? What's going on today? ”
His mind gradually cleared up, and Wu Cun realized that Yun Lingzi had changed from what seemed to be a little casual in the past, but tied it firmly where it should be fastened, and the place where it should be tied up was also meticulously tied, very carefully. His actions like this must be something in this Fulongguan.
"Well, there is indeed something."
"What's the matter?"
"The master is out of customs."