On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head.

Rain.

There are few pedestrians on the two streets of Shanying Town, and occasionally people pass by, and they are also holding umbrellas in a hurry.

Ma Sanye and Han Wu suddenly walked out of the "Chunlan Garden" side by side, with reserved smiles on their two faces under the oil-paper umbrella, as if they had done something amazing, in fact, it was really amazing, they played boring and sleepy dominoes in it for a night.

The two have been reconciled for more than a year, which can make the two decades-old enemies "like glue", the reason is very simple, they both want to be Xin Ye's people.

Aren't Xin Ye's people his own people?

The front is "blindly opening the guest village", the two of them took it with a proud look, replaced it with a cautious look, and collected the umbrella in front of the door, looked at the little yellow dog lying in front of the door with "not long eyes", and shouted respectfully: "Huang Ye, borrowed."

This little yellow dog is not an ordinary little yellow dog, his cultivation is unfathomable, his temperament is extremely arrogant, the two of them and a dog often drink together, and "Huang Ye" has to sit in the main seat; Went to the field to visit the hook bar together, "Huang Ye" only ordered the Oiran, and only drank alcohol and did not go to bed, it said that it would never play with people, it just simply appreciated.

Xiao Huang ignored it, and the two of them entered the lobby with a sneer, and their expressions instantly became even more humble.

Last year, the shopkeepers, buddies and cooks in the guest village have been fired, and the cooks have been replaced by Master Kongyun, the head of the Great Buddha Temple, the head of the Taihuo Palace, and the master of the Qingyang Palace.

The one who carried firewood and water was replaced by the Demon Sect's trilemma.

Those who ran the hall were replaced by Mo Xianyi, the master of the Taiyi Gate, and Nie Yinniang, the sect leader of the Ghost Gate.

Mr. Bookkeeper was replaced by Tai Chi Sect Sect Master Tai Chi Zhenren.

What kind of fairy village is this?

What kind of fairy boss is Xin Ye Xin?

Isn't that crazy?

The world is crazy!

A plate of shredded potatoes sells for ten low-grade Wuyun stones, which is simply ...... It's worth it!

The lobby was silent, with no guests and no one paying attention.

The two had to sit cautiously in the corner, next to half a stool, and said in an extremely gentle tone: "Ten catties of burnt knives, twenty catties of cooked beef, hard work, hard work!"

After saying that, I was in a cold sweat, and I felt ...... in my heart It's exciting!

Soon, Nie Yinniang, who was dressed as a peasant woman, brought wine and meat, and the two of them were excited enough.

However, the two of them quietly set their eyes on Mo Xianyi not far away, in fact, the fairy served it better, she had a fragrance on her body, and the beauty made people feel blasphemous at a glance.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mo Xianyi suddenly walked up the stairs with a shy face, which made the two of them feel sorry for a while.

Mo Xianyi went to the second floor, quietly entered a room, then carefully closed the door, looked at the bed, and saw Xin Zhuo wearing only a thin pair of pants and lying on the bed naked.

Mo Xianyi tidied up the simple peasant dress, her face was simple and beautiful, and when she reached the bed, she stretched out her slender hands and pressed it: "Master, is the strength okay?"

"Well, it's okay, go up......"

Xin Zhuo rested his chin on the pillow and said something vaguely.

Mo Xianyi was obedient and obedient, her eyes were flowing, bright and moving.

Xin Zhuo swore that he was simply breaking through too fast, the meridians were stagnant, the muscles were sore, the Danhai was swollen, and the whole body was uncomfortable, only the power massage of the upper saint and above masters and the Nine Rings Jade Pure Bottle could alleviate one or two.

It has been a year since the destruction of the Huangquan Sect, and it is only two months away from the "Rise of the Holy Presence Abyss" in the Trapping Sea of Space.

There is still no news from the master and the brothers, and the fifth senior sister Gongsun Li has no choice but to rush around with his sanctification, and now he has gone to the sea of traps in advance to investigate the situation, it is said that the "Holy Presence Abyss" is a very unique and strange existence, every time it is opened, something different will happen, and she needs to take precautions!

In fact, these days, the northern Xinjiang is full of quasi-saint-level masters, and the low-level martial artists are much more low-key!

Trapping the sea of the sky is a must to go, as for the hope of sanctification, to be honest, he does not dare to guarantee that he is blessed, because he and Gongsun Li have confirmed that his Danhai is very different now.

Generally, the Danhai with the ten gates of the quasi-saint fully open is a whirlpool, but his is a mist, the fog is so thick, just like the fog in summer, there is no end in sight!

The rain is pouring outside the window, and the beautiful woman in the window is massaged.

This weather, this mood, it's really a fairy who won't change it.

He suddenly looked up at Mo Xianyi.

That Mo Xianyi's face was blushing, like a persimmon in October, beautiful and delicious, Chu Chu was moving, there was no ordinary woman's philistine, and there was no rudeness and domineering of a warrior.

"I hope you tell me that you are Zhao Yizhu!"

This woman and Zhao Yizhu have three points of resemblance, although their temperament and feelings are very different.

Mo Xianyi raised her head and blinked: "She, is she the master's wife?"

Wife......

Xin Zhuo looked out the window and was silent for a while before saying: "She is a very special woman, she has accompanied me through the most confused and hesitant trough in my life, she understands me, she always knows what I am thinking, she is always very gentle and considerate, of course, she also has a pungent side, for example, she has never allowed me to touch other women......"

"Xin Zhuo, it's me, Zhao Yi is the master......"

Mo Xianyi's expression suddenly became extremely gentle, like a dream, and he stretched out his hand to gently caress Xin Zhuo's face, his eyes were tender like water.

Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, breathing rapidly, and hugged her.

Mo Xianyi gently leaned into his arms.

Rolling, intoxicating......

Then, Xin Zhuo's face was extremely sober and said with a smile: "Obviously you are not her!"

Mo Xianyi asked stupidly, "Why?"

Xin Zhuo said: "She won't be stirred by people as easily as you, her heart is swaying, and her mood is unstable!"

Mo Xianyi suddenly became a little angry, stood up, and wiped the water stains on her lips: "What do you think of me?" Me, I...... I've done this to myself, you never play with me really, I'm about to go crazy, you bad guy, I ...... Go to work! ”

Xin Zhuo suddenly pinched her chin, bounced into a ball of well water, and said with a smile: "Reward you, go!"

Mo Xianyi frowned at the fishy straight, and slammed the door angrily.

Xin Zhuo cocked Erlang's legs, pillowed his hands, shook his head and smiled, the martial artists in this world, once they master the otherworldly cultivation, they can simply live a fairy life, and it is difficult not to fall, it is said that there are 793 concubines in Chu Feng of the Chu clan in Beihai; The grandson of Qin Wuji of Fuxian Palace has 3,799 concubines, all of whom are beautiful female cultivators!

is as "simple" as Huang Dagui, a bastard, who also has ninety-one concubines in Jiusihai.

A herd of heavy horses!

Everyone in the world says that martial artists are vulgar, not as pure and desireless as immortal cultivators, and how can they know that immortal cultivators are not as full of blood and boiling as martial artists!

Just thinking of this, his face suddenly sank.

……

"Click, click......"

An oil-paper umbrella with a unique shape like a flower mushroom came slowly from the corner of the street, under the umbrella was a little girl, seventeen or eighteen years old, slim and graceful, with fairy hair in a bun, fair skin like beautiful jade, a pair of big eyes that were particularly smart, long eyelashes, a straight nose, and bright red cherry lips.

looked at the "blind open guest village", smiled slightly, his eyes became crescents, revealing a mouthful of braided shell-like teeth.

Then, walk straight ahead.

Her steps are not big, a pair of embroidered mandarin duck high-soled boots stepped on the stagnant water on the street, splashing, but the strange thing is that the water stains do not fall, and the place where she passes seems to be a circle of water relief!

It wasn't until she walked to the door of the guest village that those "water reliefs" fell, and pieces of spiritual grass full of strange fragrances bloomed.

Xiao Huang, who was "lying on the corpse" in front of the door, suddenly exploded, jumped up, and took three steps back.

The Tai Chi Zhenren, the Demon Sect Trilemma, Nie Yinniang, and Mo Xianyi, who had a shy face, were curious to see that the girls were very beautiful, cute, and spiritual, but they made them cold and creepy, as if they were facing a wild beast.

The Tai Chi real person was the first to react and immediately said, "Guests, please come in!"

"Okay!"

The girl smiled, put down the umbrella obediently, and a string of small bells around her waist made a crisp sound because she bent over, and then sat down at a table, her eyes like crescent moons: "I want meat buns, fresh meat buns, the kind with soup, well, a hundred!"

"This ......" Mo Xianyi was a little embarrassed, "It may take a long time!" ”

The girl blinked: "I can afford to wait!"

Mo Xianyi hurriedly entered the back kitchen, and Sang Ming, Master Kongyun and a few people had already hurriedly prepared, and they were covered in flour.

Half an hour later, a hundred meat buns were served, and the smell of meat overflowed.

The little girl pinched one as if no one was around, swallowed it in one gulp, and the corners of her mouth flowed with oil: "Well, it's okay, although the flour and meat are inferior, but the value is real, so, I want to see your boss Xin!"

This turn was a bit big, and Mo Xianyi didn't react.

"Presumptuous! Xin Ye is what you can see if you want? ”

Ma Sanye and Han Wuye jumped up to protect the lord.

The next moment, the bell rang softly, and the two of them took off their robes and ran out majestically, running round and round along the street.

The faces of the people in the lobby changed, and they hurriedly ran upstairs.

As a result, Xin Zhuo arrived first, sat opposite the girl in a flash, and picked up a meat bun by himself.

The girl shot like lightning, grabbed Xin Zhuo's hand, and said fiercely: "Mine!"

Xin Zhuo smiled: "You haven't given the money yet!"

"What I say is mine!"

The girl's bright big eyes lit up slightly, her slender palms turned blue, and there were faint shadows of grass and trees all around.

Xin Zhuo frowned slightly, his hands were covered with frost, and frost shadows loomed around him.

Dozens of cracks suddenly cracked in the floor beneath his feet.

The whole store is full of greenery on one side and ice and snow on the other.

Mo Xianyi, Tai Chi Zhenren and others resisted with great difficulty, almost suffocating.

Fortunately, after a while, the two let go at the same time.

Xin Zhuo ate the bun for a long time.

"Poof......

The girl covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes were crooked, and she also ate the buns, one bite at a time.

Xin Zhuo: "Your surname?"

Girl: "The surname is Zhao, Zhao Tong'er, the Zhao of the Emperor of Tongtian, the Tong of Wutong, the son of the noble son of heaven and earth!"

Xinzhuo: "You must be from the mountains!"

Girl: "Smart!"

Xin Zhuo: "What else do you want to do here besides eating steamed buns?"

Girl: "Beat you!"

Xin Zhuo sighed: "It's hard, isn't it?"

The girl said, "You're fun, so don't beat me, I should go!"

(End of chapter)