Two months later, Murong Jiu and Qiling came to Longxing Town, the only town that connects Square City and Huangxi City, where tens of thousands of people live, where there are many pedestrians and prosperous commerce.

Coming to the bustling and lively town, Murong Jiu and Qi Lingcai finally forgot the tragic scene of the village in the Dead Domain, the two of them laughed and laughed, wandering around every shop, of course, just looking at it and not buying it.

"Master, I'm hungry, let's go eat. Qi Ling shook Murong Jiu's arm, with a pitiful look on his face, and the sound reached Murong Jiu's ears.

Suddenly feeling a cool breath from the bottom of his heart, Murong Jiu shivered violently, and the hairs on his whole body stood up, and this little girl didn't know where to learn this coquettish and greasy voice, combined with her appearance that captivated the city and the country, it was simply a killing of all ages.

"Okay, we can't afford to eat abalone and lobster, but we can still eat small pheasant stewed mushrooms. With such a beautiful Seven Spirits coquettish, Murong Jiu raised his head invisibly, and with a wave of his hand, he was quite arrogant.

God Mingjian, fortunately, Murong Jiu is not the second generation of officials or the second generation of riches, otherwise he would be a gentleman who spends a lot of money!

Cut! I don't have any money and I'm still stunned by the big tail wolf...... A young man with a folding fan in his hand and a jade tree in the wind suddenly appeared in front of Qi Ling, he shook the paper fan in his hand, and glanced at Murong Jiu with disdain and disgust.

Wang Fugui, the eldest son of the mayor of Longxing Town, he has a handsome appearance, he is idle on weekdays but not notorious, romantic but not obscene, to put it bluntly, he is a gentleman who has not been completely remarkable.

"Miss is well. Miss is the first time to come to Longxing Town, welcome. If Miss does not give up, Xiaosheng is willing to entertain Miss as the host, not Xiaosheng exaggerates, whether it is flying in the sky or swimming in the water, as long as Miss likes it, Xiaosheng will definitely let Miss get her wish. ”

Moving his gaze from Murong Jiu's face to Qiling's handsome cheeks and graceful body, Wang Fugui's eyes flickered with a fine light, and peach blossoms appeared, oops, it was so visual. Curved, moderately upright, angelic face...... He swallowed hard. Spits out the most magnetic voice.

"Hey, who are you, your mother's surname?" Murong Jiu bit a cigarette and squinted at Wang Fugui with a smile on his face. For such a situation. Murong Jiu didn't like it. Of course, it's not annoying.

Wang Fugui didn't look at Murong Jiu, and cut, a stinky boy who didn't have the money to invite beautiful women to eat seafood. That's a pile of cow dung...... Oh, the beautiful woman's hand is still holding the arm of cow dung? I can't tolerate it! Wang Fugui's footsteps slipped like a loach and slid between Murong Jiu and Qi Ling, and forcibly squeezed Murong Jiu aside.

"Huh...... Miss, my name is Wang Fugui, and the mayor of this town is my father. Wang Fugui shook his right hand, the folding fan in his hand snapped open, he stared intently at Qiling's handsome face, he couldn't wait to pounce on it directly and take a bite, his eyes were full of hope, but he tried to hide his possessiveness, and said very gentlemanly.

Qi Ling followed Murong Jiu for a long time, and also learned his playful mentality of not messing around, facing the flattering and courteous Wang Fugui, she did not show a dislike look of boredom, but blinked her beautiful eyes innocently.

Boom, boom, boom! Wang Fugui's heart beat a few times in his chest, wow, haha, the beauty is throwing me flattering eyes, there is a play, there is a play, quack.

Just when Wang Fugui's heart was crooked, a flower in front of his eyes, Murong Jiu behind him suddenly appeared beside Qi Ling, raised his arm and hugged her slender shoulder, and a pair of eyes slanted at Wang Fugui who was smiling in front of him.

Wang Fugui's heart, which flew to the clouds, fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant, his sword eyebrows were upside down, his eyes were firmly fixed on the palm of Murong Jiu's shoulder on Qiling's shoulder, and a ruthless color gradually flashed in his eyes, ah...... She is my angel, how can she allow you to defile, you cow dung!

Just when Wang Fugui couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to completely go crazy and stomp on the cow dung in front of him a few times, the leisurely sound of the pile of cow dung opening his mouth made his expression freeze for a while.

"Hey, boy, are you going to soak in my family?"

Belch...... What does this mean? Wang Fugui was stunned for a moment, the words of this pile of cow dung were too sudden, which caught him off guard, and his brain was running quickly, defining what it meant to "soak my Ling'er".

"Master, what do you say, I ignore you. A hint of blush climbed on Qiling's handsome cheeks, and she patted Murong Jiu unrelentingly, and said coquettishly.

Angels are shy?

Wang Fugui was so excited, although he didn't know whether it was "master" or "master", but his not too stupid head still recognized that Murong Jiu was not the pair of cow dung, wow, ha...... Looking at the handsome Seven Spirits, Wang Fugui's heart blossomed, quack, I want to be cow dung!

"Okay, don't make a fuss, you see that people don't want to soak you, let's go, let's go eat little pheasant stewed mushrooms." Murong Jiu stopped Qi Ling's frolic, he glanced at Wang Fugui meaningfully, and then took Qi Ling's wrist and walked into the distance.

Angel, don't go...... Wang Fugui watched Qiling and Murong Jiu laugh and leave, his heart, which had a big ups and downs, twitched fiercely, and he secretly slapped his big mouth, the opportunity must not be lost, time does not wait for me, after this village, he ...... "Wait!"

"What's the matter, you kid really want to soak in my family's Ling'er?" Murong Jiu seemed to have a pair of eyes behind his back, and when Wang Fugui stretched out his arm to the back of the Seven Spirits, he pulled the Seven Spirits whirlwind and rolled back, his eyes scattered with a burning gaze looking at Wang Fugui, and said.

"This ......"

Wang Fugui looked straight at the seven spirits in front of him, his heart was excited, how could such a beautiful angel say the word "bubble", it was really tasteless. His mushy mind turned, trying his best to think of an elegant word, but the angel was right in front of him, and he couldn't think of any of the sweet words that usually hung on his lips, what to do, what to do, the angel was still waiting to make a statement...... A fine bead of sweat appeared on his forehead, ahh Spell, just use the word "bubble", anyway, that person didn't taste it first!

"My Ling'er's mouth is very tricky, the male who flies in the sky doesn't eat, the mother who swims in the water doesn't eat, and the fat who walks on the ground doesn't eat......" Seeing Wang Fugui's dumb tongue for a while, Murong Jiu folded his fingers and continued.

Male, female, fat? It's a bit tricky, but it's guaranteed. Wang Fugui threw away the tasteless word "bubble" on his lips. I have to pat my chest and promise that as long as the angels don't eat the stars, I can be satisfied!

"Now my family wants to eat Peking duck and Texas grilled chicken. There are also Tianjin dogs ignoring buns. "Don't wait for Wang Fugui to squeak. Murong Jiu squinted his eyes and said again.

What Beijing, Texas, Tianjin. Where is this...... Wang Fugui blinked a pair of big eyes, his mind was a little confused, and he almost couldn't keep up with Murong Jiu's thinking. But in order to win the angel's smile, he is also trying to think, where are Beijing, Dezhou, and Tianjin located?

"Forget it, I can't even do this, then my Ling'er can barely eat some Australian abalone and four-pound lobster, let's go, let's go to Xinglong Inn." Murong Jiu looked at Wang Fugui's cheeks and sighed heavily, after which he pulled Qi Ling and walked towards the inn.

Murong Jiu's helpless sigh rang in Wang Fugui's ears heavily, he stretched out his finger and pinched himself hard, blaming himself for talking too much, and he couldn't even do the roast duck, grilled chicken, and dog buns that the angels wanted to eat!

Wang Fugui was ashamed, but where did Beijing, Dezhou, and Tianjin come from, he searched all the towns in his memory and didn't have the right number, and finally thought that it must be in some poor country with bad mountains and rivers.

On a table of eight immortals in the Xinglong Inn, there are twenty-four plates, although this Xinglong Inn is not as good as the Yanyu Building in Phoenix, but there is money to make the ghost grind, driven by Wang Fugui's ingot of gold, the chef of the inn is desperate to deal with a table, although it is not very exquisite, it is also colorful, Murong Jiuyi eats and drinks nonsense, and is very happy.

But Qi Ling didn't have Murong Jiu's heartlessness, she stared at Murong Jiu with a pair of resentful eyes, and from time to time she had to deal with Wang Fugui who diligently served vegetables for herself, occasionally she got Murong Jiu's hints, and had to smile at Wang Fugui and secretly send him a slap, glimpsing his aftertaste of the appearance, she turned her head and glared at Murong Jiu fiercely with disgust.

"Xiao Wang, let's do it today, Ling'er is also tired, another day Ling'er will accompany you to visit the Confucius Temple, then I won't keep you." In front of the door of a courtyard presented by Wang Fugui, Murong Jiu tilted his head and gave an eviction order, and the seven spirits beside him threw an eyebrow at the right time.

Seeing Wang Fugui, who was fluttering in his footsteps, happily humming a minor tune and leaving, Qi Ling was angry for a while, she slammed the courtyard door, and shouted at Murong Jiu angrily: "Master, why do we want to be with him, he is a person who does not learn and has no skills!"

"Hehe, he's rich. Murong Jiu leaned against the door, he looked at the angry Seven Spirits amusedly, and blinked.

"Ah, Master, you cheat me out of money, you ...... You're too much!" Qiling's apricot eyes widened, and he was angry, ah, God, is he my own master, he actually cheated me out of money!

"Hehe, Ling'er is not what you think, good, go back to the room first, you sleep in the same bed with me at night." Murong Jiu smiled awkwardly and said without hesitation.

Ah, how angry is Rao Qi Ling couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Murong Jiu's words, and he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, at night a lonely man and a widow slept in the same bed, how to think about the situation, and Qi Ling's entire cheeks were quickly covered with a layer of redness.

Uh, the atmosphere is not right, there is an extra layer of ambiguity...... "What do you think silly girl, don't you sleep with me these days?"

Due to the tragic situation in the Dead Realm Village, Murong Jiu and Qiling sat in each other's arms every night during these days, so that they could support each other in various illusions and hallucinations and get out of spiritual illusions.

Many days of embracing each other made the relationship between Murong Jiu and Qiling warm up rapidly, but none of them thought about the love of their children, and now Murong Jiu's unintentional words gently knocked on Qiling's heart, in her mind, the person who really accompanies her for life is undoubtedly Murong Jiu who gets along day and night, and no one can replace him at all.

Following and being followed, this has become the most natural tacit understanding between Qiling and Murong Jiu. There is a feeling in their hearts, they are used to each other, and the two of them know each other what kind of feelings they belong to.

"You...... Master, you hate ......" Qi Ling's cheeks blushed slightly, she glared at Murong Jiu slightly, turned around and ran towards the house. (To be continued......)