When Wang Dong was about to run out of Sanshan County, he suddenly thought that cooking dinner was also a big project. So he mustered up his courage and ran back to the city, and in the midst of the noise and admiration of the people, he spent the same amount of money to buy two or three times as much food as others.

It was not easy to see the food sellers, so Wang couldn't bear it, so he secretly threw some more money to the food sellers, picked up the bandaged food as if he had grabbed it, and ran away.

Out of the city, at the foot of Abbot Mountain, Wang Dong received a flying book from Master Qingfeng Dao, telling Wang Dong to guard Pangu Ye carefully, after all, he is the bloodline of Pangu God.

Looking at the master's advice to chat a few words, Wang Dong didn't know whether to comfort the master and trust him, or to complain that his old man did not have a pious heart, Pangu Ye lived and became the descendant of the dragon, didn't his old man want to think about it, after all, the Mud Pill Palace is a Taoist temple, Pangu Ye is gone, don't you need to change to another god to worship?

After such a delay, the dishes were going to be cold, and there was no one around, Wang Dong cast a shrunken inch, and from the abbot mountain, he entered the mud pill palace in three or five steps.

After putting the food in the dining room, Wang Dong went to his room to call Wei Sanya, Yang Yuhe, and the descendants of the dragon to eat. The big man heard the joyful laughter in his room, and it was obvious that there was a person, a rat spirit, and a ······ in the room. Pangu Ye! , has been beaten into a piece.

Wang Dong pushed open the door and took the lead in looking at the heirs of the dragon, Wang Dong had to obey, he had to live for a long time, and there were many ways. He and Yang Yuhe were busy with the dressing of the descendants of the dragon who had not been solved for a long time, and when he ran to Sanshan County, the descendants of the dragon put on briefs.

Obviously, Yang Yuhe can't get such an achievement, even if she can, seeing her take out a bunch of her colorful dresses, she can't make the briefs under the waist of the dragon's heir and the bronze scales on his body so complementary, people can't feel abrupt at all.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat, Uncle Wei has eaten." Wang Dong just shouted at the door of the room, turned around and left.

After Wang Dong went to Sanshan County, Wei Sanya, who was standing in front of the bed to answer the question of Yang Yuhe and the dragon's descendants, heard Wang Dong's greeting, and turned around to follow Wang Dong before he told Yang Yuhe and the dragon. "Miss Yang, little ancestor, let's go eat!"

The heir of the dragon was eager to try, but was dragged by Yang Yuhe. "People didn't call us, why are you in a hurry?"

Wei Sanya is a rat into a jing, and a rat is also a jing, and in an instant he understood what Yang Yuhe was talking about. He turned and shouted at the door. "Shaojun, Miss Yang said she wasn't very hungry."

Wang Dong's stern voice immediately entered the house. "The family's meal is a reunion, not hungry, even if you look at it, you have to come and sit."

Have you seen it! Shaojun didn't call you alone because he didn't treat you as an outsider at all.

Wei Sanya turned her head, and just as she was about to ask Yang Yuhe for credit, she was given a roll of the eyes by Yang Yuhe, and she shouted outside the door. "Don't listen to the third uncle's nonsense, he's arranging the two of us! You go first, we'll pack up, and then we'll go. ”

Wei Sanya was completely stunned, and there was still this operation! It is a snaw to have to obey human operations, and even if you are a goblin, it is difficult to guard against human saus.

Yang Yuhe hugged his fists at Wei Sanya, said a silent humility to his behavior of repaying virtue with resentment, pulled the heir of the dragon, and politely asked Wei Sanya to lead the way, and everyone went straight to the fasting room together.

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In Zhongjing City, in Qintian Prison, Qingfeng Dao Chang did not have too much reminiscence with one of the 1,800 doppelgangers of his eldest brother's 'son'. Before he knew it, it was already dark, and Qingfeng Dao Chang refused to be retained by the clone, and left Qin Tianjian with Zhou Chang'an.

Originally, the handsome Qingfeng Dao Chang was the focus of people's attention no matter where he went, but now he brought a Zhou Chang'an who was basically dressed up all day long, and the two complemented each other perfectly, so that people who saw them along the way couldn't take their eyes off.

Zhenwei Dart Bureau, the name is really loud, but it is only a small place in Zhongjing City, which is surrounded by Wolong.

Although the Crawler Hutong is among the wealthy areas where dignitaries and nobles gather and live in the northern district of Zhongjing, an alley that can only accommodate one carriage is really cramped.

At the suggestion of the Qingfeng Dao Chief, Zhou Changan climbed the three-level stone steps, and slapped a few times on the gate with the knee-high threshold of ordinary people, and heard the sound of footsteps coming from inside the door, Zhou Changan retreated to the side of the Qingfeng Dao Leader and stood with his hands down.

The door squeaked and opened most of the way from the middle, and a man in his forties with a stout face and a black and yellow face came out.

Who is so short-sighted, now is the time to eat, and it is plain to disturb other people's eating. The man's face was originally gloomy, but when he saw the Qingfeng Dao Leader of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, the man's gloomy face immediately piled up a bright smile, and he clenched his fists and arched his hand. "Immortal Chief, Tong is polite, I don't know what Immortal Elder wants to transport when he comes to our Zhenwei Dart Bureau?"

Qingfeng Dao Chang also returned the salute with his fists and apologized. "Brother Tong, I don't know if we have a Zhu Xiongfei Zhu Dart Master in our Zhenwei Dart Bureau? Brother Wangtong told him, and said that his old friend Qingfeng Dao came to look for him. ”

Hearing that the head of Qingfeng Dao reported to his home, the man surnamed Tong was immediately surprised. "Immortal Chief, you are the Qingfeng Old Daoist who always has our Vice President Zhu's dart head on his lips? Of course, he is in his twenties, and he sent a letter to his family by himself, and met a Taoist who was like an immortal on the road······"

The man surnamed Tong said this, couldn't help but looked Qingfeng Dao up and down again, and continued. "At that time, of course, we thought that Brother Zhu was exaggerating, but we didn't expect it······ Our old boy also saw the true immortals. ”

Qingfeng Dao let out a long sigh. "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

The man surnamed Tong couldn't help but ask. "Qingfeng Immortal, you and our Brother Zhu really slept in a mass grave together, and met the wolf demon Xiaoyue in the deep mountains and dense forests together, your old man helped the wolf demon remove the horizontal bone in his throat and help it speak······"

The breeze is long. "It's just a matter of effort."

"You also killed the river god who asked the villagers for sacrifices of virgins and virgins on the banks of the Jishui River?"

"It's not a river god, it's just a Jiao with a little dragon blood."

"You ······"

The man surnamed Tong was still unsatisfied and wanted to continue to verify the adventures of his own deputy chief Zhu Darthead, and the Qingfeng Daoist was not impatient, but Zhou Changan, who was in a high-crowned costume beside him, interrupted the words of the man surnamed Tong impatiently. "Is your Vice President Zhu's dart head in the dart game? You let my ninth grandfather stand here ······"

Zhou Chang'an's lofty posture really made Qingfeng Daoist feel uncomfortable, and Qingfeng Daoist interrupted Zhou Changan's words. "Xiao Zhou, don't be rude."

Then, Qingfeng Dao Chang apologized to the man surnamed Tong again. "The child doesn't go out much, and I hope you will forgive me, Brother Tong."

After Zhou Chang'an's reminder, the man surnamed Tong left and realized that he had indeed gone too far, and in any case, he should not block the door and let the immortal chief chat with him at the gate.

The man surnamed Tong hurriedly excused Zhou Changan, it was he who did something wrong, neglected the immortal chief, and didn't care about the little brother's fault. While explaining, the man surnamed Tong gave up Qingfeng Dao Chang and Zhou Chang'an into the Zhenwei Dart Bureau.

Quickly closed the door of the dart game, the man surnamed Tong trotted a few steps, ran to the front of Qingfeng Dao Chang, and led the two of them straight to find Zhu Xiongfei.

Zhu Xiongfei, as the deputy head of the dart board, of course, cannot live in a bunk like an ordinary dart master. Zhu Xiongfei takes the dart game as his home, and he has a three-room courtyard in the dart board.

This treatment doesn't even have the head of the dart, because the head of the dart has his own home in Zhongjing City.

It was still far away from Zhu Xiongfei's independent courtyard, and the man surnamed Tong, who had been in a state of excitement, began to shout regardless of it. "Vice President Dart Head, Vice President Dart Head, Brother Zhu······ It's a visitor, and the fairy of the breeze you've been talking about has come to you. ”

This afternoon, Zhu Xiongfei kept jumping on his right eyelid, and the magpie in the big tree outside the window kept chirping. Zhu Xiongfei was uneasy all afternoon, secretly thinking that there would be a big customer coming to the door in the afternoon, so he kept looking forward to it.

I didn't think about it, until the sun went down, and I didn't wait for the expected big customers.

Unless some guests are particularly anxious, they can't catch up with a leap month in ten years. Generally, at night, there are no guests at the game.

Zhu Xiongfei had no choice but to go back to his small courtyard, his wife had already prepared the meal, they were all children of the rivers and lakes, and they didn't pay too much attention to it, just because the weather was neither hot nor cold, Mrs. Zhu put the small dining table in the courtyard.

Zhu Xiongfei returned to the small courtyard, changed into comfortable home clothes, sat barefoot at the small dining table, looked at the food on the table, and thought about the right eyelid that had been dancing all afternoon and the magpie that had been chirping in his ear all afternoon.

Mrs. Zhu saw that Zhu Xiongfei was just staring at the food and not moving his chopsticks, which could not fill his stomach, so she asked Zhu Xiongfei if he had anything on his mind.

Zhu Xiongfei wanted to tell his wife about the eyelid jumping and the magpie as an interesting story. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard someone shouting outside the small courtyard.

The people in the dart game live a life of licking blood from the knife edge, and most of the men are rough men. Mrs. Zhu followed Zhu Xiongfei to live in the dart game when he was not the deputy chief dart, and for so many years, she was used to hearing the man's shouting, and she didn't think so.

Seeing Zhu Xiong Feiguang open his mouth and not speak, he wanted to urge his old man.

But he didn't want to, but was stopped by Zhu Xiongfei. "Hey, listen, is someone calling me?"

The man surnamed Tong shouted while walking.

Getting closer and closer to Zhu Xiongfei's courtyard, Mrs. Zhu also clearly heard the shouts of the man surnamed Tong. "Daddy, it seems to be Tong Dong, he seems to be shouting something Qing, what immortal is looking for you."

What kind of person is Zhu Xiongfei, the deputy head of a dart game, profound martial arts is a necessary condition, he has long heard what Tong Dong shouted. It's just that he can't believe that a fairy character like Qingfeng Dao Chang can still remember him and come to him.

Afraid that he was not dreaming, Zhu Xiongfei asked his mother-in-law in order to confirm that he had heard correctly. "Is Tong Dong shouting Qingfeng Immortal?"

Mrs. Zhu looked at Zhu Xiongfei, whose face was already a little distorted, and said cautiously. "It's the fairy who shouted."

Zhu Xiongfei couldn't hold back his excitement anymore, and with a whoop sound, he jumped up from the stool and ran towards the courtyard gate barefoot.