Fang Dong was afraid that Gu Qingyu would be worried about what was remembered by the Wandering Spirit Boss, so he didn't tell her.

In his opinion, this kind of thing is useless, only one more person can worry, it is better to hide it in his heart.

However, if the Ninth Order that entered Huajing City this time was for Fang Dong, if he continued to stay in the Immortal Flavor Building, it was likely that Gu Qingyu and them would be affected.

"Don't worry, we don't have an intersection with the Ninth Order, and we won't meet so coincidentally. Gu Qingyu saw that Fang Dong frowned and said comfortingly.

"I'm just curious about what the ninth-order spirit is like. Fang Dong shook his head with a smile, thinking in his heart that he would find an excuse to go out alone to avoid it.

However, as soon as the two officially established their relationship, they left now, and Fang Dong always felt sorry for Gu Qingyu.

"It's better not to see it, I heard that this 'Justice League' is an anti-social and anti-human companion soul. Gu Qingyu said seriously.

In fact, wandering spirits are nothing more than companion spirits without owners.

"Qingyu, let's cultivate together?" Fang Dong's spiritual power in his body was only thirty percent left.

"Hmm. "Gu Qingyu didn't take this ninth-order companion spirit seriously, after all, the difference in strength between the two was too big.

Following.

Fang Dong left Xianwei Building after eating early, came to the Ruijing apartment where he lived before, rented a house, and threw the cold iron group in the house, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he used the Taoist method to cover up the breath of cold iron.

He went to Chunpingshan Town again and bought ten catties of immortal drunkenness, and the previous bottle was drunk by Nianchen.

When Fang Dong returned to Xianwei Building, it was already past twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and he frowned before he entered the store.

This time is the peak time for dining, and it should be noisy and wanton, but the door here is silent, and even the service staff who greet customers are not there.

Fang Dong felt bad in his heart, put the immortal drunk aside, summoned the 'cold bank' and walked lightly to the hall on the first floor.

Just as he was about to enter the store, two greeters walked out with a concierge pole and bumped into Fang Dong's face.

"Mr. Fang is good!" the two greeters bowed and saluted, secretly looking at the 'cold shore'.

Fang Dong was slightly stunned, "Why is it so quiet today?"

"Mr. Fang, our store was chartered today, and the two of us just brought the protocol pole and posters. A greeter said softly.

Chartered?

How did I not know?

Just as he was wondering, a cry of joy came from the hall.

"Xiao Dongdong, you're back!"

, little Dongdong?

Fang Dong followed the prestige and saw a pretty girl standing not far away.

"Zhuang Xiaoce, why are you here?"

"I heard that Grandpa Wei said that you opened a restaurant, I'll try it...... Ah, what is this thing in your hand, so handsome!" Zhuang Xiaoce's eyes lit up when he saw 'Leng An'.

"What are you doing with it?" At this time, Gu Qingyu also walked out, followed by several service personnel.

Fang Dong looked at Gu Qingyu and scratched the back of his head, and said with a sneer: "Qingyu, I bought some wine and put it at the door, you wait a minute, I'll go upstairs." After saying that, he hurriedly ran to the stairs with the 'cold bank'.

There was a clerk around, and he couldn't take back the 'cold bank' directly.

Gu Qingyu tilted his head, looking puzzled.

"Sister Qingyu, you must have a headache to fall in love with such a chattering old monster, right?" Zhuang Xiaoce asked in a whisper in Gu Qingyu's ear.

Gu Qingyuqiao's face flushed, and Nuo Nuo said, "Actually, Fang Dong is only in his early twenties this year. ”

"I'll tell you a secret. Zhuang Xiaoce glanced left and right, waved the clerk away, and whispered: "My grandfather is almost two hundred years old this year, and he looks about forty years old." ”

Gu Qingyu blinked, remembering the Nianchen that Fang Dong said, he would have to be over three hundred years old to live, right?

"My grandfather hasn't survived the catastrophe yet, so Fang Dong must be an old monster, at least older than my grandfather. Zhuang Xiaoce said firmly.

"This ...... Let's go back to the table to eat first, shall we?" Gu Qingyu couldn't cry or laugh.

Although Fang Dong can open the valley, he still retains an interest in eating.

Several people sat at the main table in the hall.

Shi Wenhao cooked in person, not only made a few signature dishes, but also came up with two new dishes, ready to show his skills in the Chef God Competition.

Gu Qingyu and Zhuang Xiaoce chatted energetically, and from time to time there was a coquettish smile, but Fang Dong turned a deaf ear and buried himself in eating.

Everyone tasted some immortal brew, because the three of them didn't drink, it wasn't good or bad, it was very spicy.

Suddenly.

Fang Dong, who was eating, had a stagnant face, and the meat he had eaten in his mouth fell on the table.

"You eat first, I've got something to do. Fang Dong pretended to be calm, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and walked towards the door.

The entrance of the fairy building.

A man was blocked by the greeter, half-squinted, neither leaving nor speaking.

The man was about thirty years old, slender and thin, with black hair tied up in short tufts on his head, a few strands of hair hanging down and slightly curling at the corners of his forehead, a white face and beardless, free and handsome, and clear eyes.

In this cold late autumn, the man wears only a white linen shirt with an open neckline and black cotton and linen trousers.

"Sir, how many times have I told you, I was chartered by a distinguished guest today, and it's useless for you to stand here!" greeted the guest and persuaded.

"Let him in!" Fang Dong looked at the man, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, how did this old monster come to the door?

"Fang is always good. The greeting saw that it was Fang Dong, and hurriedly saluted and made way of the way.

This man was none other than Nianchen, if it weren't for Fang Dong hearing the spiritual sense transmission, he wouldn't have recognized it in person.

"Is it okay for my predecessor to go to the second floor with me?" Fang Dong bowed slightly, Nian Chen's cultivation was profound, and he couldn't afford to provoke it.

Xu is Fang Dong's respect played a role, the corners of Nian Chen's mouth moved slightly as if he was smiling, and walked into the store while rolling up his sleeves.

"Fang Dong, who is this?" Gu Qingyu saw that Fang Dong was in a hurry, and he followed out a little uneasy.

Nianchen glanced at Gu Qingyu slightly, and was about to continue his sleeve rolling movement, but suddenly looked at Gu Qingyu and looked up and down.

His originally clear eyes turned into a sea of stars.

Seeing this, Fang Dong gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed fiercely, he blocked in front of Gu Qingyu, and said in a deep voice word by word: "She is my lover." ”

Nian Chen waved his hand impatiently, Fang Dong's body moved to the side uncontrollably, and Nian Chen continued to look.

Fang Dong's whole body couldn't move, his heart was ruthless, and he began to try to call the Taiji Golden Pill of the Dantian, even if he blew himself up the Golden Pill, he couldn't let Gu Qingyu be harmed.

It's a pity, Nianchen glanced at him with a slight surprise, and after a light popped up, Fang Dong found that even the Taiji Golden Pill had stopped running.

Fang Dong could only stare at Nian Chen with scarlet eyes.

Nian Chen turned a blind eye to this, and looked at Gu Qingyu by himself.

"Who are you!What did you do to Fang Dong!" Gu Qingyu saw that Fang Dong's state was not right, and asked in a deep voice.

Nianchen's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he didn't see any movements, and Gu Qingyu also lost control of his body.

"Bastard, who are you?" Zhuang Xiaoce also ran out when he heard the voice.

Nianchen's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhuang Xiaoce with the same eyes as he looked at Gu Qingyu just now.

"You are a dead pervert, do you know who I am!" Zhuang Xiaoce's body retreated suddenly, a flash of white light, Da Mi pounced on Nianchen, and his body began to grow.

"Definitely!"

Nian Chen's fingers were a little bigger, and the body that was about to transform shrunk again.

Zhuang Xiaoce looked incredulous, Da Mi was one step away from an eighth-order existence!

She was about to speak, only to find that she had lost control of her body.

The three people and one cat controlled by Nianchen were all like real wax figures, with horror in their eyes.