"Sensei guessed, such a fantastic scene is rare in a hundred years, take a good look, maybe you won't see it again."

The edge of the cliff was boiling, and there were different opinions, Xu Huimin and Wang Qiaoyan were mixed in, and their hearts were pounding with excitement.

Thunderlingen!

Ice Spirit Root!

Dressed in white like snow, the handsome and extraordinary young man floated on the top of the cliff, and his iceberg face, which was always as cold as frost, also showed a little excitement.

*

Lightning and thunder, snowflakes flew, and the earth-shattering vision lasted for a day and night, and when the vision disappeared, the Midi and the islands returned to peace.

The young girl who was interested in curiosity stretched her neck to look in the direction of the island, but after waiting day after day, she still couldn't see the legendary owner of the bamboo forest return.

Time flies, and half a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

In the middle of winter, snowflakes fly.

Just when everyone lost interest, and as time went by, they had almost forgotten about it, the spiritual power light shield that shrouded the island in the middle of the lake quietly dispersed, revealing a beautiful shadow in green clothes.

*

"Master, you're finally out of the customs, and you want to kill Xianghu."

A white light came quickly, and the moment it landed, it turned into a beautiful beauty.

Xianghu sensed the owner's mood swings for the first time, and flew over from Liyang City like lightning.

"Hahaha, the master is out of the customs, and the master has successfully transformed the spiritual root, which is great."

The bamboo forest is swaying, the snowflakes are fluttering, Ye Xiuyan is smiling lightly, letting the excited and irrepressible spirit pet hold herself wantonly.

"Xiaoqing took Xiu'e to raise pearls in Xiliang for a bumper harvest, the sales of whitening and freckle removal cream are booming, and the beauty shop is making money every day."

"Water Sleeves played a song into the ghost without a trace, and made a public appearance at Xianle Fang, and the popularity of Embroidery Pavilion skyrocketed, and the new clothes launched every season will be sold out in less than an hour."

"Most of the famous ladies who rushed to buy clothes came for him, and some even spent a lot of money to inquire about his whereabouts."

"It's a pity, the master is not a really beautiful boy, otherwise just playing music and flirting can charm sentient beings and make a lot of money."

Xianghu hasn't seen his owner for a long time, and he is excited, chattering, and constantly thinking about it.

I can't wait to tell all the interesting things during the separation. ap.

Ye Xiuyan listened to her nagging patiently, and laughed angrily when she heard the last sentence.

"You guy, you have made so much money, you are not satisfied, and you still want to calculate the master."

"Hehe, no."

Xianghu licked his face and came over, like a sticky kraft candy, sticking to the master: "Xianghu is really admired, the master is charming, both men and women are killed, and people can't admire it."

"Less."

Ye Xiuyan glanced at her and scolded with a smile: "Your little ghost eye, the master still doesn't understand? Three sentences are inseparable from money, the master really suspects, you were not a spirit fox in your last life, aren't you the reincarnation of Pixiu?"

"If only it were Pixiu."

Xianghu was cheeky and smiled darkly: "Pixiu doesn't matter what you say, it's also a divine beast, this girl doesn't mind touching the light of a divine beast and swallowing all the wealth in the world into her stomach."

"You."

Ye Xiuyan helplessly held her forehead: "I really fell into the eyes of money, and I can't help it."

"Master."

Xianghu continued to chatter with interest: "There are still a lot of interesting things, do you want to listen?"

"Listen."

Ye Xiuyan knew that if she didn't let her say enough at once, she wouldn't shut up.