Chapter 768: Senior Sister's Anxiety

Staring at the bright girls in the inn, the starving ghost was full of admiration, and the hara in his mouth was about to overflow. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Seeing me and Zhao Shishi looking at him with white eyes, he immediately stopped.

I'm speechless about this thing, I know it's a Miao girl, and I dare to look at it like this?

Maybe if a god doesn't know it, someone can destroy your kid's soul.

Outside the inn, it was already completely dark, and we could see that the streets were almost gone, so we found an Airbus table nearby and sat down.

Not to mention, although this shop is small, it has all kinds of organs, and the service is quite thoughtful.

In front of each table, there is a unique shopkeeper, who is responsible for serving and ordering food.

This inn seems to be celebrating some kind of festival, in addition to the hotel, drinks and meals are provided free of charge during this period, and we happened to run into it.

The shopkeeper was not stingy, and took the initiative to call me a batch of special dishes, and after a while, they were served one by one, what sour soup fish, oil tea, blood tofu, and a small bottle of sweet wine.

Sure enough, it matches their Miao village style dress, which is a very typical Miao food.

I glanced at it, and it was all real food, not an illusion, and it was in a place like the Immortal City, which was extremely rare, and the flavor was even more authentic when I tasted it.

Especially the oily belly buns, it sounds weird, but it tastes melt-in-the-mouth, sweet and delicious, and it still lingers on your lips and teeth for a long time!

Not only me, but Zhao Shishi and the starving ghost were also very satisfied with this 'free dinner'.

In line with the idea of not eating for nothing, he has turned into foodies, and his mouth does not stop, especially the hungry ghost, he has a big appetite, and he has not been full once in the past few days when he came to the immortal city, and finally had such an opportunity, and he stuffed it into his stomach with enough firepower.

After dinner, the shopkeeper shouted to the tea girl again, and made us a few cups of tea, saying that it has the effect of refreshing and relieving greasy.

The tea is like a liquid like black tea, and when you drink it, you can taste a special fragrance, and the mouth fills the entire mouth.

It's just that...... It seems to feel completely different from ordinary tea?

"Very good, what kind of tea is this?" I glanced at the tea girl and asked casually.

The tea girl was quiet, it was estimated that she was a Jiangnan woman before her death, she was graceful and tranquil, and when she heard my words, she hid her face slightly and chuckled:

"Objective is really funny, this tea is called insect tea, what kind of tea do you say?"

I'm a fan, what a strange name.

The expression couldn't help but be a little awkward, and suddenly realized something, and pulled the corners of his mouth: "It won't be...... The corpse of a bug, right?"

The tea girl smiled again and shook her head, "Wrong, it's not a corpse of insects, it's feces of insects." ”

Burst......!

On the side, the hungry ghost just drank a big sip in his mouth, heard the word feces, snorted, and sprayed Lao Tzu's body, your uncle's.

"Oh, this guest officer, don't waste it!"

The tea girl pursed her lips, a little unhappy, "Isn't this similar to honey? Insect tea, but the recipe that our proprietress personally brought back from the yang world sells well in the Immortal City, and everyone likes it very much." ”

The starving ghost waved his hand again and again: "Don't, don't mind, eldest sister, I can't do it, I don't have such a heavy taste!"

Zhao Shishi also had a crying expression, but she was much more subtle than that of a starving ghost, so she upheld the mind of respecting others, and slightly eccentricly learned the qualifications of ancient women to drink, covering the side of her mouth and turning her head to slowly spit it out.

However, the tea girl actually didn't lie to us, at this juncture, there are a few strong men and ghosts at the counter, who are queuing up to buy insect tea, saying that they want to take it back to those little girls in the flower-man-building, which is not only beautiful, but also beautiful, pure natural supplements.

When the meal was finally over, the hungry ghost went to pay for the room, and the three of us went back to our rooms to rest.

There are many people who come to eat in this inn, but because of the facilities and the environment, the hotel is very rare. It seems that there are a few poor people like the starving ghosts, so we each have a single room.

That night, it was raining lightly outside, which smelled like it was caused by the yin qi, and the raindrops slapped on the outer layer of the bamboo building of the inn, making a pleasant and crisp sound.

I inexplicably remembered that I was still in the city a few days ago, but now I am spending the night in such a small 'underworld' full of ghosts, this feeling is quite amazing.

After tossing and turning for a while, I didn't feel sleepy, and I couldn't sleep anyway, so it was better to hurry up and cultivate.

I don't know why, in this immortal city, there seems to be a faint imperceptible aura of heaven and earth, under the influence of this, I can feel that every cell in my body seems to be a little abnormally excited?

Immediately, the whole person sat cross-legged, silently using the power of the demon god.

Contemplation, meditation, and after a while, I slowly entered the atmosphere of monasticism.

Wisps of black smoke surrounded me, strangely accumulating, and then as if they had been absorbed by a magnet, they surged towards my eyebrows one after another.

The evil skeleton flickered, and before I knew it, my pupils became darker and darker, like a brilliant gem in the night.

At the same time, my consciousness seemed to enter a state of emptiness and self-forgetfulness.

Without even noticing it, the skeleton in the center of my brow silently emitted a ray of luster that enveloped me......

As if I was being guided by something, I waved my big hand and drew it out of thin air in mid-air!

The line trajectory is messy and weird, painted over and over again, and felt over and over again, if Xiao Pingtu, Lin Yun, and Shui Ling are all there, they will find it unbelievable that what I am painting at the moment is exactly the lines of the original realm opening heaven rune!

Slowly, as my whole body fell into the ethereal, the air around me seemed to freeze, mysterious and mysterious, no longer floating!

The ghost wolf in the jade pendant felt the vision of the outside world and was alarmed, with a cute wolf face, looking at me in horror.

At this moment, in its eyes, my back is particularly tall, and there is even an incomparable momentum in the air!

Driven by curiosity, it couldn't help but want to get together a little and see what I was doing, but before I got closer, it was shocked by an invisible energy, and the figure that fell to the ground was a little dim, so frightened that this little thing looked frightened and didn't dare to approach again!

"Woohoo......"

The ghost wolf is extremely psychic, for fear that something will happen to me, and the milk howls.