Walking into this inn called 'Shanhaiyuan', Qi Hao first prepared a room for everyone, so that they could change the clothes they had just bought on the street...... Qingyun disciples can't always wear Taoist robes when they go down the mountain, it's very eye-catching.

After a while, the four of them sat down at the table, waiting for Xiao Er to serve the food.

On the table, Qi Hao was dressed in white and extraordinary, Lu Xueqi didn't change her clothes at all, and she didn't wear a robe in Qingyunmen. Zhang Xiaofan changed into a gray cloth dress, which was very inconspicuous. In order to improve his charm, Mo Wen laboriously dressed himself up - stepping on cloud shoes, soaring to the sky, wearing a dark robe, and a thin purple jade belt at the waist...... The image suddenly changed from a young Taoist priest with a delicate appearance to a son with an elegant temperament.

It's a pity that Lu Xueqi didn't care about these at all, so she didn't ask a flattering look and threw it to the blind man.

I have to say that the inn that Qi Hao is looking for is still of some level, with screen windows and screens, carved beams and flying buildings, and two flower pots next to the door, among which the pines and cypresses are evergreen...... The atmosphere was pretty good, but Mo Wen didn't care about all this.

He is trying to recall the galgame he has played and the countless novels he has read before, in a vain attempt to find a way to attack Lu Xueqi.

[Hmm...... Lu Xueqi should belong to the iceberg type that is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and she doesn't care much about her appearance, and the failure just now is also expected...... The gang of animals on the Internet said that this kind of girl has generally been hurt, so it will be an iceberg, and it is easy to heal the wounds in her heart...... His sister's! Zhu Xianli didn't talk about Lu Xueqi's previous experience! Mo Wen frowned.

[Some of them are too ambitious...... It is imperative that we talk to her first...... What to do? Start with spiritual practice? Starting with weapons? Or just say, "Let's be friends, shall we?" "What do you really like?" Ahhhh......h What the hell should I do? Mo Wen suddenly hugged his head, startling the three people next to him. Even the guests at his table not far away glanced at him curiously.

"Senior Brother Mo, are you okay?" Qi Hao suddenly stepped forward and lifted Mo Wen's forehead.

"Don't ask, are you okay?" Zhang Xiaofan's face was closed.

"......" Lu Xueqi showed a curious look in her eyes.

"Ahem, it's a gaffe." Mo Wen's old face flushed, and he coughed lightly twice, "It's a little uncomfortable, it's okay, it's okay." ”

"Guest officer, your dishes are here!" Just when Mo Wen was embarrassed, the shopkeeper walked over to the four of them with a plate and shouting.

【Little two! It's just a good time for you! Mo asked, and his heart was overjoyed.

"Eat first, eat first." Mo Wen smiled.

"Senior Brother Mo, pay attention to your body." Qi Hao told him a word, and then he was ready to eat.

Mo Wen didn't taste at all this meal, and the food was chewed and swallowed in his mouth...... Mo Wen, who was eating with a girl who had some feelings about him, was obviously not in a state at all. Qi Hao and Lu Xueqi are both pure-hearted people, and they don't take this meal seriously, as long as they can eat it, but Zhang Xiaofan tasted the samadhi.

"Ah, the meat is really good, but it's better cooked, the sweet part is to put some sugar, add ginger slices to remove the fish, uh, there is the fragrance of fried shallots, it must be fresh shallots, ah, the most rare thing is to put pepper, spice, hey, and the taste of sesame oil is so good, amazing, amazing!" Zhang Xiaofan's chef is full of talent, and as soon as he tasted the fish, he directly felt the ingredients and ingredients clearly...... In modern times, it must be a foodie and a chef.

"Xiaofan, if it hadn't happened...... That thing, you must be a good cook in the future. Mo Wen originally wanted to make a joke, but when the words came to his lips, his voice sank.

"yes...... Xiao Er, where does this 'Meiyu' come from? Zhang Xiaofan changed the subject.

"This fish is a specialty of the southern Zhujiao Mountain, thousands of miles away from here, how can it be transported, isn't your store a lie?" At the table about seven feet away, a girl in green directly pierced the "loophole" of the store.

[This is Baguio.] Mo Wen looked at the voice of the voice, [Very cute girl...... But I don't feel it.,Well,It's basically impossible for this kind of girl to be attacked without a flag that depends on life and death.,This kind of girl who wants to use her life to soak is left to Zhang Xiaofan, the protagonist of destiny.。 】

The shopkeeper naturally won't let others smash the store's signboard, which shows that this 'Meiyu' was moved to Qingyun Shanyin by Daoxuan Zhenren a hundred years ago......

Except for Mo Wen, who was still thinking nonsense, the other three all smiled, and felt that the brilliance on their faces had greatly increased, while Baguio snorted disdainfully and continued to eat.

……

In the silence of the night, Mo Wen lay in bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep—like a child who was about to go out for the first time.

[Hey...... It's shallow on paper. Mo Wen rolled twice on the bed while holding the quilt. [How can I improve my favorability with Lu Xueqi. 】

"Forget it, I can't sleep anyway, just get up." Mo asked himself, lifted the quilt and rolled over, and walked out of the door.

The four of them were in a courtyard, and when they came out of the courtyard was the garden, Mo Wen didn't want to disturb Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio's first meeting, so he climbed onto the roof.

"No matter how many times I see it, the starry sky is still beautiful in ancient times...... The stars are shining, and the galaxy is gorgeous. Mo Wen held his head in his hands, lay on the roof, quietly enjoying the beautiful starry sky and the quiet night.

"Huh?" Mo Wen suddenly discovered that Zhang Xiaofan's house was faintly revealing golden mangs. [Why is Zhang Xiaofan so careless, so careless and undiscovered that he is secretly practicing Dafa Prajna...... This kid deserves to be the protagonist. 】

Seeing this golden mang, Mo Wen couldn't help but think of Puzhi, who can be said to be the culprit who contributed to Zhang Xiaofan's ups and downs in his life, and thought of Zhang Xiaofan's first love who was ignorant but died when he was young, and the love that was cut off by Zhu Xian in life and death......

[Hey...... Creation makes people, nothing more than that. Mo Wen sat up, took out the bamboo flute and put it to his mouth, and according to his own state of mind, he blew out a tune......

"Huh? Senior Brother Mo still has this hobby? The vicissitudes of the music are mournful...... Sure enough, people should not be disguised. Qi Hao silently opened his eyes, and then closed them again.

"......" Lu Xueqi sat in the room without reacting, as if she hadn't heard it.

"Ahh Who plays the flute? Zhang Xiaofan finished his work and walked out of the room.

“…… Kunlun Peak/Floating Life Far Away/Lingering for You in Dreams/Laughing Hongchen/Painting Zhu Yan/Floating Clouds/Difficult Love/Love Together/Only Envy Mandarin Ducks and Not Envy Immortals/Love in This Life/Love in the Next Life/Don't Let It Linger/Parting. "[After all, I still have to experience parting! ] Mo Wen finished blowing the song "The Legend of Sword and Fairy IV" (the lyrics are a thousand years), sighed faintly, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

[Zhang Xiaofan also came out, I still don't bother them. Mo Wen put away the flute and lay down on the roof again. Look at the starry sky overhead.

[The wheel of fate rolls forward, but I am powerless to change it...... Let's just watch silently. 】

……

In the garden in the courtyard, the lilacs are blooming happily at this time, and the flowers are stretching their elegant posture in the slight evening breeze, exuding bursts of refreshing fragrance. Smelling the fragrance and watching the lilacs standing with dewdrops gently swaying in the night breeze, Zhang Xiaofan unconsciously stood in place, just quietly admiring the beauty of nature.

At this moment, a white hand reached out to the blooming flower.

"Smack." The delicate branches let out a wail, and the white flowers shed clear tears.

The owner of the hand did not care at all about his bad habit of picking flowers with his hands, put the flowers under his nose, and sniffed them deeply.

"This ...... This flower is blooming so well, why did you fold it? Zhang Xiaofan's heart was nameless.

……

[Hmm...... The flag was initially erected. Mo Wen held the grass stalk in his mouth and leaned on the eaves to peek. "Xiao Fan, that guy is really naïve...... Isn't it? This sentence was said to the people behind him.

"Qingyun disciple? Isn't it good? The dark shadow said.

"I don't know where your Excellency is...... With your self-cultivation, I don't think you are an unknown person. Mo asked and patted the dust on his body, and his heart was dark. 【…… This old monster doesn't accompany Baguio, and comes here to find out what I do. 】

"The Hidden World Sect, you don't know." Yu Ji glanced at Mo Wen lightly, and said softly, "I have no intention of being an enemy of you, so you don't have to be so nervous." "[This is under Qingyun Mountain, it is not suitable to do it, everything is based on Yao'er's safety. 】

"In that case, then the well water will not interfere with the river water." [Nonsense...... I can't beat it now, the Four Holy Envoys of the Ghost King Sect Vermilion Bird, an old monster who dominated the Demon Sect three hundred years ago. If you can't provoke it, you won't provoke it. 】

"That's it, I hope you don't disturb Miss." The shadow slowly receded.

"Whew...... It's really dangerous, can I run away in the face of a master of this level? Mo Wen, who was relieved, asked himself, but the answer he got was frustrating.

[But I didn't really fight at all, fortunately.] Mo Wen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and returned to his room.

……

The next day, the four of Qingyunmen got up, and after washing, Qi Hao settled the house money, got up and headed for Kongsang Mountain.

"Senior Brother Mo, I was in a good mood last night." Qi Hao looked at Zhang Xiaofan who was swaying in the air, and laughed at Mo Qian.

"It's average...... Xiaofan, come on, Edgeworth is very fun. Mo Wen snorted, and then Edgeworth flew to Zhang Xiaofan's side and played a few tricks.

"It's okay." Qi Hao, who watched Mo Wen's performance, his eyes lit up. "Senior Brother Mo must practice regularly."

"It's okay, isn't it meaningless at all?"

Lu Xueqi's face was like frost, flying alone in front of her, and she didn't look at the three people behind.