Wangshu Inn, the platform outside the reception hall.

When Li Qiuzhi walked up here, he found that there was no one left.

After all, it's ten o'clock in the evening, and most people have to get up early tomorrow to leave, and now everyone should go back to their rooms to rest.

However, Phil Godette, the owner of the Wangshu Inn, seems to be still sitting at the reception desk, and it is easy to spot the anomaly when the teleportation anchor is lit from her.

Therefore, Ying decided to talk to her in advance, so as not to be misunderstood that a few people were doing some sabotage.

Hearing that several people were able to drive these strange devices, Philgodette was also surprised, and said that he wanted to follow to see what was going on.

"Hehe, of course there's no problem." Paimon, who was wearing a tiara, nodded his head and smiled.

Several people came to the edge of the platform again, and the soft and graceful right leg of the glow line took a step towards the "teleportation anchor point" in front of them, and at the same time stretched out their white palms and pressed them.

Nothing happened, the anchor point, which was originally connected to the base and emitted a red light, immediately floated slowly as if it had been injected with some kind of power.

The melancholy red glow also turns into a calming and soothing blue.

In this way, it will be much easier to come to Wangshu Inn in the future, just when Li Qiuzhi was thinking like this, he suddenly felt that someone was watching him from behind.

He looked back sharply, and saw a small figure standing above the roof under the moon.

The moon's rays shone a little back above his head, so that his face was already in a shadow that could not be seen.

Ying and Paimon also discovered the person on the roof because of Li Qiuzhi's sudden abnormal behavior.

"Wow."

Paimon was taken aback and quickly hid behind the blonde girl with his head in his hands, saying "don't eat me" and "don't eat me" to himself.

She seemed to think there was some kind of demon on the roof.

"Who are you!" Her beautiful golden eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her soft lips parted slightly and shouted loudly.

"Humph!"

The figure on the roof, which was unable to see clearly because of the backlight, did not answer, and was silent for a few seconds before disappearing directly on it with a cold snort.

"Ah, were you scared away by us?" Paimon said with some surprise.

"Obviously they just don't want to pay attention to us."

There was a helpless expression on her white face.

Li Qiuzhi watched the figure on the roof disappear, thought thoughtfully, and then asked Philgodette on the side:

"Boss, do you know that person just now?"

"Uh-huh, yes," Philgodette said with a nodding and a calm smile.

"Huh?!" Paimon was surprised to hear his boss's words, "Is it someone you know?" ”

Yingya's amber eyes widened, revealing a little doubt, she had just thought that some kind of enemy was it.

"Well, his name is 'Xiao', and he is an immortal known as the 'Great Sage of Demon Suppression', and wherever there are demons causing trouble, they will appear there."

Philgodette crossed his arms and thought for a moment and said.

"Immortals, immortals?!"

What she said made both Ying and Paimon look a little surprised, and Li Qiuzhi had already guessed that it was him when he saw the figure.

"Isn't it the kind of charlatan, it's the real kind of immortal!"

Paimon asked further.

When a few people first came to Shimen, they met a charlatan who claimed to be a half-immortal, so she didn't believe it at this time.

"Of course, don't say this in front of Xiao, maybe you will use the fairy method to turn Ling into a turtle, hehe."

Philgodette chuckled.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't want to be a turtle!"

Thinking of the sudden disappearance of that figure just now, Paimon was somewhat convinced that he was an immortal.

"Uh, so he just mistook us for a demon and a monster?" Li Qiuzhi subconsciously touched his forehead.

"Hehe, probably." The innkeeper, Philgodette, smiled again, "But it's surprising that you can actually light up such a device." ”

"Hehe, this is actually a device that uses leylines to teleport"

Paimon briefly explained it to the boss.

"I see, so after you find another anchor point, you can teleport to Wangshu Inn, it's really convenient."

Philgodette sighed slightly.

After lighting up the teleportation anchor point, Li Qiuzhi and the others returned to the guest room and placed them in the bright yellow and warm light.

"By the way, Li Qiuzhi, didn't you want to find an immortal, you saw it just now, it's a pity that you ran faster."

Paimon, who flew in at the end, closed the door and said.

"According to Liyue's words, we must have a fairy fate, although we met the immortals, but if the fate is not enough, we can only be 'hummed' away."

Ying's eyes bent into crescents and glanced at Li Qiuzhi teasingly.

"That's true, but I'm sure I don't have to worry if I meet other immortals in the future."

Li Qiuzhi sat down on the wooden chair with a back next to the table, then took out a paper and quill pen and put them on the table, and continued:

"Okay, we're already poor ghosts, so let's discuss the design of the bicycle first."

"Yes, I already have a clear idea of this."

Ying's hands went from her hips to her snow-white thighs, and she pressed her skirt against the back of her thighs before sitting on the chair opposite Li Qiuzhi.

This is to avoid the hem of the chair being pulled by the corners of the chair when you sit down.

"Oh, please tell us what you think!"

Li Qiuzhi's back leaned on the backrest to make a gesture of invitation, his feet stretched forward slightly, and then he accidentally kicked the opposite side, that is, Ying's feet.

"Uh, I'm sorry." Li Qiuzhi hurriedly put his feet back and sat upright.

Ying glanced at him angrily, picked up the quill on the table and wrote her thoughts on the paper, she simply split the whole bike into five parts:

Main frame, brake system, chain drive, wheels and seat cushions.

As long as you can design them one by one, then a bike should be able to be put together.

After all, neither of them is professional, it is impossible to design a complex bicycle, as simple as it can be, the goal is as long as it can move.

As the two of them watched about the car, Paimon took a closer look and realized that he didn't understand at all, and his head slowly began to get dizzy as he tried to understand.

"Woo head is so messy, you guys do your own research, I'm going to sleep."

Eventually, Paimon collapsed on the bed.

Li Qiuzhi and Ying didn't study it for long, but they just barely discussed the first draft of the frame and prepared to sleep.

It's worth mentioning that this frame resembles a triangle and is modeled after some kind of sturdy and durable bicycle on the early days of the earth, which is actually not too difficult to copy.

(PS: Bicycles and other things are all needed for the plot, please don't delve into specific technical issues.) ）

Thanks to "Duanmu Ci 10086" for the 101 coins tip!

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