The boy in Tsing Yi was outstanding, and when he noticed Ye Molan approaching, he stopped playing and glanced indifferently at the woman who suddenly appeared.

Half-squinted, he said indifferently: "Who is here? How can you be so ignorant of etiquette?

Ye Molan stroked her forehead and thought to herself, why doesn't this person talk like a magician in the wizarding world?

The boy in Tsing Yi glanced at the woman again: "When others ask you, you should answer! Now these children are becoming more and more impolite!"

Ye Molan was dumbfounded! What the hell did I encounter? In the Warcraft area in the wilderness, no matter what you think, it can't be a person who sees it?

Don't talk to strangers!

Don't look back when someone calls your name behind you in the middle of the night!

Probably should be sauce purple?

Ye Molan originally planned to pat the ash that didn't exist in the cuffs, but when she saw the short sleeves she was wearing, she didn't have the sleeves, so she patted her ass and immediately planned to leave.

The first time the boy in Tsing Yi met such a person, not only was he rude, but he was also super rude!

flew forward and blocked Ye Molan's way.

Ye Molan changed directions and ran away, of course, to control the spiritual energy to fly.

The boy in Tsing Yi seems to see some clues? The energy source used by this woman to fly doesn't seem to be magical?

The boy in Tsing Yi caught up with him: "You stop me! I see that you are not dumb, why don't you speak?"

Ye Molan saw that her flight speed was not as fast as this, so she also stopped and fell to the ground. With a 360-degree turn in his heart, this thing can talk and play the bamboo flute, fly, run, and think, even if it is a monster? He already has the IQ of a human being, so in this case, can he communicate? I should be calm.

Ye Molan said: "I heard that the sound of your bamboo flute is very good, so I will follow the sound of the flute, and I accidentally walked into your door, but we don't know each other, I can't always stand at your door, right?

The young man in Tsing Yi looked at Ye Molan carefully, and was secretly shocked in his heart! Why does this woman's appearance have a similar charm to the master's appearance? She obviously looks very weak, what is going on?

The boy in Tsing Yi said to himself: "The girl's cultivation is not magic value, it's immortal art, right?"

Ye Molan was stunned! What's the matter? He said that immortal arts? In the magic world, there are actually people who know about immortal arts? Isn't this man in green clothes a magical beast?

Ye Molan carefully observed the man in Tsing Yi and made sure that this thing was not a demonic beast, nor was it a human! So what is he?

Ye Molan's voice was weak, "How do you know about immortal arts?"

The boy in Tsing Yi suddenly smiled: "Sure enough, of course I know! Because I also practice immortal arts!"

Ye Molan's original apprehension put down, and said politely: "It's good that you're not a bad person! Just now I was afraid that you were a Warcraft, after all, this is a Warcraft area in the wilderness, but how can you live here?"

The boy in Tsing Yi smiled indifferently: "My job is to repair!

Ye Molan was puzzled: "Repair, repair what?"

The boy in Tsing Yi smiled: "You just think I am the one who builds the road!"

Ye Molan: "Oh!" Since people don't want to say it, they don't need to ask again, after all, it's just a meeting in Pingshui.

The boy in Tsing Yi: "The girl also loves music?"

Ye Molan smiled: "I like to listen to it occasionally! Occasionally entertain myself!"

The boy in Tsing Yi made an inviting gesture: "I wonder if I can invite the girl into the door as a guest?"

Ye Molan thought to herself, her mother said that she couldn't drink drinks from strangers outside!

It's just that Ye Molan feels that this boy in Tsing Yi is not a bad person no matter how he looks at it, although it is really strange for this person to appear here?

Ye Molan nodded with a faint smile, followed him, and walked into the bamboo garden again.

After that, Ye Molan drank the bamboo heart tea handed by the young man in Tsing Yi with the courage to drink, and her heart hung in the air and waited for half a ring, feeling completely fine, so she was sure once again that the young man in Tsing Yi had no bad intentions.

The boy in Tsing Yi: "Ben Xian, Su Chengfeng, may I ask the girl's name?"

Ye Molan was embarrassed, this person actually claimed to be an immortal? Okay, it was very strange to meet such a person here today, and I will no longer explore him as Mao's self-proclaimed immortal?

Ye Molan replied: "Ye Molan!"

The boy in Tsing Yi tapped his left palm with a bamboo flute, snapped, and said, "Okay! Good name! This name is very suitable for girls!"

Gradually, Ye Molan once again doubted that she had crossed over again, and the immortal in front of her, named Su Chengfeng, was not at all like a person from the magic world!

The boy in Tsing Yi: "I wonder if the girl is willing to play a song with this immortal?"

Ye Molan nodded: "I also use the bamboo flute!" said and took out a bamboo flute of her own from the Qiankun bag.

I remember that Ye Molan once buried a bamboo flute, and the mood was different at that time, right? Now everything is clear, and the bamboo flute is just a musical instrument.

There is no music score, maybe the natural sound of Tsing Yi Gongzi does not need a score at all? Tsing Yi Gongzi led the song, Ye Molan followed, only using consonants to carry the tune, so that the ensemble finished a song, the song of clear water and green mountains......

The boy in Tsing Yi showed joy, as if he had met a confidant of the music rhythm?

The two gradually began to talk freely, and when they talked about their happiness, they played another song together, and after the song, they talked again......

At first, I drank bamboo heart tea, and then changed to bamboo leaf green wine......

From the rhythm of music to the immortal magic......

Let's talk about the immortal Dao magic method to the upper and lower 50,000 years......

Su Chengfeng's knowledge was so profound that Ye Molan was dumbfounded, but she was full of a strong desire for knowledge and listened attentively.

Ye Molan asked some puzzled questions from time to time.

Su Chengfeng can answer them one by one.

Ye Molan finally felt why he called himself an immortal?

The narrator says, "Ahem!" Su Chengfeng's job is to repair the ice and snow world...... Build roads!