Chapter Eighty-Seven: Consent (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
"Losing the game?" Lan Yufeng asked incomprehensibly.
"Yes, you must be curious why I had to pick you to fight," Lingxi finally raised her head, and at the same time opened the scroll in her hand, and looked at it carefully.
"Uh, isn't this a parallel import?"
The man on the scroll is skinny, his eyes are like peas, but he is bright, and seems to exude infinite brilliance, and his two goatees hang on both sides of the corners of his mouth, which is very expressive.
"Like?" Lingxi smiled and didn't answer the question,
"It's like, but it's not like it. Lan Yufeng looked at the characters on the painting carefully, and he really painted them vividly, and every detail was handled very well, but he always felt that it didn't match the parallel goods in reality.
"Because he's not. Lingxi smiled slightly, his eyes were full of warmth, and the corners of his eyes were like two gems hanging on his face, exuding a charming brilliance.
"He is the greatest palace master of my Demon God Palace in the past thousand years. As if he didn't see Lan Yufeng's expression, Lingxi's expression became more and more sacred, and when he mentioned this person, he used an almost blind worship.
"He is the palace master who saved the parallel goods seniors?" Lan Yufeng remembered that the parallel goods had told him that his current appearance was just an illusion of the person who saved him at the beginning, not his original appearance.
"Yes," Ling Xi was not surprised at all when Lan Yufeng knew this, in fact, almost everyone who had been in contact with parallel goods would have heard him tell this story, but more people were skeptical of his words.
"So what does he have to do with the game? Why do you want me to lose the game?"
"He just deliberately lost the game back then, otherwise with his ingenuity. Martial arts cultivation, mentality and vision. How can I lose? Although I have a different mentality and purpose from him today, at least one thing is the same, I also have to go to the ethereal Demon God Island to figure out some things. ā
Closing the scroll, Lingxi stood up and walked to the door to look at the enchantment that enveloped the entire area, but it seemed that her thoughts had drifted away.
"Then the saint can give up the competition, why do you have to let me participate?"
"Because I want you to come with me!" Lingxi said suddenly, looking back at him. Lan Yufeng heard it in a fog, what does this have to do with him.
"I know that talking to you so much at this time will make it difficult for you to accept, you go back and think about it all night, and come to me tomorrow, as long as you promise me, I will be honest with you and solve your doubts. ā
Lan Yufeng was arranged in a separate courtyard, and the venue in this area was supposed to be a Ding Ke Mao. The inn was all filled with people, and it was set according to the audience seats of the competition venue and the number of contestants, Lan Yufeng was already a specially selected person from the Demon God Palace, and he had already arranged a place to live for him a long time ago. It's just that since he didn't come before, he's been idle.
Lying on the bed, Lan Yufeng did not meditate. It's about sorting out the mess of thinking.
Since reading the general history of the Demon God Continent, Lan Yufeng has a lot of curiosity about this continent. And the Demon God Island is the most of them, according to the analysis of the person who made the annotation in the book. The palace masters and saints of the Demon God Palace should be afraid of avoiding the second, how can there be a reason to rush to go.
Because even if they are, no one has an intuitive understanding of Demon God Island, and people will naturally be afraid and resist the unknown, not to mention them who stand at the pinnacle of human power.
According to the general history of the mainland, the mainland banned wars, whether it is the state power or other hierarchical strata, for thousands of years, there has hardly been much change, the so-called troubled times produce heroes, in such a peaceful and prosperous era, there are no so-called heroes, there is no so-called Ming monarch tyrant, and it is almost impossible to go down in history.
In short, there is only one belief in the Demon God on the road, and even the palace master and saintess in the Demon God Palace are completely attached to the light of the Demon God, so why did Ling Xi just say that the palace master is the greatest palace master of the Demon God Palace in the past thousand years? In this environment, what great achievements can he make.
Those books were all given to parallel goods by him, could it be that he was the one who wrote so many annotations? If it really is, a person who can have such an opinion and make such a bold evaluation, and the parallel goods worship him so much, and Lingxi is the same, it is understandable.
"But why do you have to take me?" Lan Yufeng was puzzled by this.
"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it first, in short, it's not a bad thing for you now, but it's definitely not a good thing, I didn't expect you kid to be able to get involved with Demon God Island so quickly, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse," while Lan Yufeng was meditating, the voice of the old man in gray suddenly came.
"So what should I do?"
"Do you need to ask, promise her!" replied the old man in gray in a natural tone.
"But you don't have to worry, even if you go, it's 20 years from now, and you need to ask her for something before you promise her. ā
"What if I don't go?" Lan Yufeng didn't like this kind of road arranged by others very much, and the old man in gray had a tone that you had to do so, which made him extremely disgusted.
"That little girl's fate, your own mission, is inevitably related to the Demon God Palace, not a matter of whether you want to or not. The voice of the old man in gray was faint, so that Lan Yufeng had to calm down.
As soon as the sky was bright, someone came to invite Lan Yufeng to meet the Holy Maiden of Lingxi. This time, the saintess did not meet her in the inner hall, but directly in the living room, and when he entered the living room, he saw the saint sitting on a chair drinking tea, and a fat man in white stood opposite her.
"No wonder I saw a back from afar yesterday and felt familiar, but after all, it was dark, and I didn't see it clearly, it turned out to be him," Lan Yufeng thought to himself, and at the same time looked at Lingxi who didn't seem to notice him, and realized that this must be a gift from her to herself, as a good start to today's negotiations, as the saying goes, eating people's mouths is short, and taking people's hands is short, once Lan Yufeng admits and accepts, then he will naturally be softer in the conversation after the meeting, but since he has decided to promise him, these are no longer within his consideration.
"I've seen the Holy Maiden," Lan Yufeng first stepped forward to salute politely, and then looked at the Baozi King next to him, but the Baozi King always lowered his head, and he didn't look up at him when he heard the voice.
"This brother, what does this mean," Lan Yufeng slapped the Baozi King on the shoulder, and instilled spiritual power in the palm, this palm was patted, ordinary people couldn't stand it, he clearly remembered that the Baozi King once said that his martial spirit was a bun, basically a waste spirit, so he was in a hurry to exchange with the Nine Emperors for the spiritual skill cheats.
"Hehe, this brother, do you eat steamed buns, look at this steamed bun, soft, slippery, tender, and mixed with such a fragrance, it is absolutely the best of the best." Lan Yufeng's hand slapped on his shoulder, the bun king's shoulders shrank, slid to the side without a trace, raised his head and smiled at Lan Yufeng, that expression made anyone who saw it would praise, this is really a businessman, a natural smiling face to welcome customers.
"Okay, get me one. Lan Yufeng also smiled at the Bun King, and reached out to take a fist-sized bun.
"I'll eat your sister!" Lan Yufeng took the bun in his hand and spun it around a few times, played with it, and then suddenly turned around and stuffed it into the mouth of the bun king, "I eat your sister, I eat your sister, I eat your whole family!"
It didn't matter if he stuffed it in his mouth, Lan Yufeng still pressed it into his mouth vigorously, saying while pressing.
"Woo, woo......" Baozi Wang's mouth was stuffed full, and he made a pitiful whining sound, his eyes glanced in the direction of Lingxi, and he really regretted agreeing to her mention yƬ.
"Say, what about Qiuqiu!" If Qiuqiu is within 1000 meters of him, there is no reason why he can't sense it, but now he has not noticed any trace of Qiuqiu, obviously he did not keep Qiuqiu by his side, but because of the existence of the contract, he can also know that Qiuqiu is not in danger of life for the time being.
"Woo woo...... "Bun King pointed to his mouth, whining vigorously, Lan Yufeng finally let go of him when he saw this, and pushed him aside.
"Ahem," the bun king patted his chest and coughed a few times, spit out all the buns in his mouth, bent over and gasped for a long time, I don't know if it was pretending or natural acting skills.
"I said Brother Lan, your ball has made me miserable, don't pit me again, otherwise I'll really choke to death with a bun!"
At that moment, the king of Baozi said how Qiuqiu hurt him again, Lingxi and the moon had already heard these words, and they couldn't help laughing when they heard it at this time.
Lan Yufeng's face was also a little unnatural, he originally thought that when he saw him, he could naturally retrieve Qiuqiu, with Qiuqiu by his side, he could solve many dangers, but he didn't expect Baozi King to be played so badly by Qiuqiu, which made Lan Yufeng, who wanted to teach him a lesson, couldn't bear to do it again.
"Are you saying that Qiuqiu stole all your things, that big cloth bag?" Although the other party repeatedly emphasized that he was completely looted by Qiuqiu, Lan Yufeng still didn't believe it, the big cloth bag was very big, and he didn't know what it contained, but it was definitely not light.
"Yes, even my eaglet was stolen, and I guess it has already become its appetizer. The king of Baozi shouted injustice again and again, and Lan Yufeng really didn't sense the storage of Qiuqiu, so he had to put it aside in the end.
Lingxi looked at them lightly, although the Baozi King had the strength of a military general, but he pretended to be pitiful in front of Lan Yufeng, without a little master's demeanor, seeing that the grievances between the two were over, she ordered someone to take the Baozi King down first, and then continued to drink tea quietly.
"I promise you, but I have two conditions. Lan Yufeng first broke the deadlock and said his requirements straight to the point. (To be continued......)