16. The Man Behind (1)

The guest rooms of the Night Garden Pavilion are naturally of the highest quality.

Whether it is the layout of the room, the vermilion lacquer, or the antique calligraphy and painting, all of them are written by famous artists, which are precious and abnormal.

In Cloud City, there is no other way to find such a luxurious suite, and it is a well-deserved "gold cave". ”

"Luxury!"

Wen San stepped into the guest room and sat or stood, looking a little flustered.

Xu Han'er poured a cup of tea.

Bei Yu picked up the teacup and glanced at Wen San, and the two looked at each other.

"Why don't you have something to eat?"

"Okay."

Seeing that Wen San was so enthusiastic, he was not polite, and he sat in the vacant seat next to Beiyu.

"Taste it."

Beiyu took a bowl of noodles and handed it over.

The latter hurriedly took it and just buried himself in cooking.

It's as if as long as your hands and mouth keep moving, you can forget your nervous emotions.

Bei Yu barely ate a little, and gently put down the chopsticks, an existence like him doesn't actually need to eat, but it's also a very interesting thing to experience the human way of life once in a while.

For example, "Tea tasting." ”

After Beiyu rinsed his mouth, the two continued yesterday's topic.

"So you're just collecting money to do things?"

Wen San was apprehensive, and he was speechless for a while, although he didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd of the young immortal master in front of him, but he still replied honestly:

"Yes, Immortal Master, I thought that I would wash my hands after doing this pen, how did I know that my Wen San could still embark on the road of cultivating immortals!"

"Hmm."

Beiyu stood up, his lips opened slightly, and said meaningfully: "You won't forget the place where you handed over, right?" ”

Wen San patted his chest and nodded violently: "Of course I remember!" Immortal Master, there is nothing to hide in front of you, San'er can lead the way for you! ”

"Interesting."

He likes such a person, although he is just a "mortal", but his style of action is close to the abyssal species.

It just doesn't seem to be in a normal mind.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Without waiting for Wen San to reply, Bei Yu waved his hand and said:

"Prepare the horses!"

Cloud City, a relatively hidden house.

A dark-skinned middle-aged man knelt on the ground and was reporting the situation.

"My lord, Wen San hasn't come down the mountain yet."

Following the man's line of sight, I saw a lean old man lying on the Taishi's chair and staggering, after listening to the man's report, his eyelids moved, but he didn't speak.

The man was a little anxious, and gestured and asked:

"My lord, what should I do?"

The old man thought about it for a while, and said slowly:

"When did Wen San go up the mountain?"

The man replied: "Three watches." ”

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and even the tone of his voice was cool.

"I didn't return to the fifth watch, and there is a high probability that I missed."

"Sure enough, the energy behind this Night Garden Pavilion is not small!"

With that, he stood up, rubbed his hands together, and paced back and forth in the hall.

"Squeak ........."

The door of the hall was pushed open, and an expressionless guard walked in and reported loudly:

"Report to the hall master!"

"Wen San is back."

When the middle-aged man heard the voice, he stood up and said in surprise:

"Really?"

The middle-aged man and the thin old man glanced at each other, and they both saw distrust in each other's eyes.

"Seriously!"

"By the way, he also asked me to bring a message to the two of you."

The guard's face turned to mockery, and his throat began to agitate, and an oozing sound came from his throat.

"Because the two of you laborers almost died in the Yeyuan Pavilion, you two quickly killed yourself, and kindly reminded you, lest you not be able to survive or die when you get it."

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The guard was covered in black aura and laughed foolishly.

"Arrogance!"

The thin old man shouted like thunder.

Even a "killer" dares to play tricks in front of me!

I really don't take old decay in my eyes.