Ye Feifei returned to the magical super-large manor under the hug of the disciples of Jinxian Village.

It is said to be magical because it doesn't look like a Zhuangzi no matter how you look at it, and it's more like a dream castle when it is misty and misty, and it's big because it's really big enough, so big that you can't see the edge.

Entering the manor, the feeling of déjà vu in his mind grew stronger. He knew that it was Ye Fan's memory at work.

When I came to the conference hall, on the left was the owner of the village, Jin Bao, and on the other side was the second owner of the village, Zhaocai, he was sandwiched in the middle, and there was always a strange feeling of holding a knife on the left and right.

"Senior brother, aren't you leaving?" asked Zhaocai very eagerly.

"Does my words count?" he asked, looking at the two "acquaintances."

"Count!" Jin Bao and Zhaocai said in unison.

"Works?"

"It works!

"Okay!" Ye Feifei clapped his hands and said, "Dissolve and enter Xianzhuang, and the disciples of Zhuang will go back to their respective homes and find their own mothers." ”

"What?"

"Disbanded?"

"No way!"

The last two words were uttered by both of them at the same time.

"My words still don't work. Ye Feifei spread his hands and said.

"Senior brother, it's not that it doesn't work, it's that this sentence doesn't work. Jin Bao said seriously, "We have been in Xianzhuang for tens of thousands of years, and there are many great powers like Hongjun Ancestor, how can we say that we will be disbanded?"

Zhaocai also said, "That's right, senior brother, you have caused so many troubles outside, and there are countless enemies, if Zhuangzi is disbanded, the disciples will become the targets of your enemies' revenge, and it will be a big trouble." ”

"That's right! Jinxianzhuang must not be disbanded!" Jin Bao said seriously.

"Serious, isn't it?"

Zhaocai and Jin Bao nodded at the same time.

"Okay, in order not to disturb the juniors, I'll quit!"

"Huh?" Jin Bao and Zhaocai were shocked again.

"Senior brother, do you want to quit Jinxian Village?"

"Can't you?"

"Of course not!" Jin Bao and Zhaocai shouted at the same time.

"Stepping on the tails of the two of you?" he looked behind them, "Why are you reacting so much?"

"Senior brother, the ancestor said, you can toss as much as you want, but you can't leave Jinxianzhuang. ”

"Ancestor, which ancestor, Hongjun ancestor?"

“...... Uh, yes!"

Answered so reluctantly, the eight achievements are not.

"Don't talk nonsense, you two will send a message for me, ...... today It's too late today, tomorrow, tomorrow I will announce my withdrawal from Jinxianzhuang, wash my hands of the golden basin, and withdraw from the rivers and lakes. By the way, prepare a golden basin and hold a golden basin handwashing ceremony!"

From memory, he returned to his room and closed the door to no one.

He had always had a strange feeling, as if a pair of eyes were staring at him in the dark. This feeling was there from the moment he stepped into Jinxianzhuang, and it didn't disappear until he locked himself in this airtight room.

This room should be the place where Ye Fan retreats, except for a futon for meditation on the ground, there is only a bed for sleeping, and the rest is the bare four walls, not even a teacup, which is not commensurate with the dream castle of Jinxianzhuang at all.

The feeling of being watched was gone, but another uncomfortable feeling came back to me. He touched the hard bed, looked under the bed a few more times, and finally lifted the futon and slapped the dust on it, and the choking black ash flew all over the room, he sneezed hard, opened the door and fanned it with his hand, and as a result, a violent cough came from outside the door.

He looked at it, and the two owners, Jin Bao and Zhaocai, were squatting in the corner, not knowing what they were doing.

"Do you two want to come in?"

"Okay!" The two were just about to get up, when Ye Feifei slammed the door shut. Qishu.com

He slapped the futon again, making sure no more dust had fallen, before putting it back in its place.

"Senior brother, it's time for you to eat. Liu Zhanyuan's voice came from outside the door.

He opened the door and saw Liu Zhanyuan standing at the door with two blue seeds. When I opened the blue seed, there was a black meat ball roasted by an unknown bird, exuding a fishy smell, and inside the other blue was a bowl of white flower soup. It's as thick as porridge.

"For me?"

Liu Zhanyuan nodded.

He pointed sideways into the room, "Come in, find me a place to put it." ”

Liu Zhanyuan stretched out his head to look inside, retracted his neck and said, "Senior brother, you better take it in yourself." ”

"Then tell me where to put it?"

Liu Zhanyuan touched his head, "Didn't Senior Brother always eat like this before?" ”

"Don't tell me before!" Ye Feifei picked up the lump of meat and sent it to Liu Zhanyuan's mouth, "You come and take a bite." ”

Liu Zhanyuan hurriedly covered his nose and hid back, "Senior brother, this thing...... It's made for you, I can't eat it. ”

Ye Feifei shook his hand and threw away the meat, "If you can't eat it, I'll be able to eat it?"

"I've always eaten like this before......" Liu Zhanyuan was a little aggrieved.

"Don't tell me before!" Ye Feifei picked up the bowl of soup again, "Come, take a sip!"

Who knew that Liu Zhanyuan was even more exaggerated this time, throwing down the blue and turning his head and running.

Ye Feifei poured the soup to the ground, only to find that the so-called "soup" actually gathered together like glue and rolled around on the ground.

"Senior brother, you can't do this!" Jin Bao was almost everywhere, holding the lump of meat he had just thrown away in his hand, and ran to the front and put the lump of "soup" back into the bowl and put it back into the lanzi.

"Senior Brother Jin, the master of the big village, can I ask for what I want to eat?"

"I'm sorry, senior brother, I can't! Your meal recipe was left by Master Zu, and we don't have the right to change it. ”

Master Zu left me a recipe?

Ye Feifei lifted the blue zi and brought it to Jin Bao's mouth, "As long as you can eat a mouthful of meat and drink a mouthful of soup, I will eat them up and drink them all immediately!"

Jin Bao stepped back again and again, "Senior brother, this thing is delicious to you, to us...... It's poison!"

Delicious, poison, fart!

Ye Feifei scolded Jin Bao, threw Lanzi into the room, and pulled him out.

"Senior brother, where are you going to take me?" Jin Bao asked as he walked.

"Let me see where you live. ”

"This ...... Not really, okay?" Jin Bao wanted to resist, but he had no choice but to resist.

The two soon came to a delicate little house, and after confirming that this was Jin Bao's ashram, Ye Feifei unceremoniously kicked the door open.

He was amazed by what he saw.

Although the room is not big, it is rich in red bricks and green tiles, and there are all kinds of tables, chairs and utensils, just like a palace.

Jin Bao's face became extremely ugly.

"Big Boss, who has the highest status in Jinxian Village?"

Jin Bao grinned, "Of course it's you, senior brother." ”

"And who's the oldest?"

"Of course, it's you, senior brother. ”

"Who's behind me?"

“...... Possible...... It should be me, right?"