The two of them were fighting, and before they knew it, they had come to a city gate.

I saw three big characters above the city gate, which was Guiyang City.

Wang Dong rarely encountered such a big city, and he was inevitably overjoyed, and ran into the city gate with Liu Yingying.

Looking at the crowd on the street, Wang Dong seemed to have met a relative, and said excitedly: Sakura, let's find an inn and have a beautiful meal.

Liu Yingying is called Wang Dong thief on weekdays, and occasionally calls him Dong'er when he is in a good mood. That Wang Dong usually calls her a girl, and when she is angry, she calls her a woman, and every time she calls her Sakura, her heart is always as sweet as drinking honey. At this time, Liu Yingying saw that Wang Dong was happy, and also chuckled: I know that you are a starving ghost. Then he went away with the king.

Wang Dong said with a smile: I don't just want to eat, I think that every time I go to the city or enter the inn, I can always encounter interesting things. The last time I entered the inn, didn't I meet a beautiful woman like you。。。。。。。 Oops

Liu Yingying realized that Wang Dong originally wanted to see the beauty again, and twisted his arm in anger, and Wang Dong almost left tears in pain.

Angry to angry, Liu Yingying couldn't help but think in her heart: You little thief has a good life, you are a big beauty like a girl, can you always see it in the inn?

Who knows that things in the world are often so strange, you think it's impossible, he can just meet it!

The two inquired all the way, and in a blink of an eye, they came to Songhe Tower, the largest restaurant in Guiyang City。。。。。。。

Wang Dong interjected: You see that the two of us are like brothers and sisters, she is clearly my aunt。。。。。。。

Liu Yingying was about to get angry, thinking of the scene when the two met for the first time, but her heart was sweet. She took out a silver ingot and said softly: "Let's find a seat with me and count all the features of the store."

Even if the shopkeeper had seen such a generous guest, how could he have ever seen such a generous and moving beauty, he couldn't help but be in a daze, and hurriedly welcomed the two into the elegant seat.

The second floor of the Songhe Tower is very large, and there are about twenty tables of guests who have already sat down. As soon as Liu Yingying and Wang Dong went upstairs, they were greeted with countless amazing eyes, of course, they were all coming for Liu Yingying. Wang Dong was greeted with just a bunch of white eyes and eyes similar to "how flowers are stuck in cow dung".

Liu Yingying was slightly unhappy, but Wang Dong didn't care at all, I saw that he deliberately pinched Liu Yingying's little hand and whispered in her ear: As a beauty, you have to get used to these attentional glances.

Liu Yingying only felt an itch in her ears, and she only heard Wang Dong say that she was beautiful, and she couldn't help but smile, as if a spring breeze was blowing through the world, and above the second floor, he was young and middle-aged, and all men were silent for a long time, and even the noise was much lower.

If the gaze could kill, Wang Dong would have died long ago. Wang Dong's lazy heart was raised, and it was also a young man's heart, but he grabbed Liu Yingying's white little hand and didn't let go.

Liu Yingying only had Wang Dong in her eyes, so she didn't care about the eyes of others, how could she have her little hand being held by Wang Dong, her heart couldn't help but pound, and her breathing was not smooth, she panicked in her heart, and quickly shook off Wang Dong's hand.

Suddenly, I heard a chorus of exhalations around me, and I thought it was the male guests who breathed a sigh of relief.

The two sat down, and Wang Dong looked around, only to find that the guests in this restaurant were not simple.

On the elegant seat by the window, there is a line of five Confucian scholars, and a young man in white in the middle, his eyebrows are like knives, and his eyes are like stars, he is really a beautiful son. A middle-aged Confucian student beside him looked like the teacher of everyone, but between his eyebrows, he also seemed to have a lot of respect for the boy in white.

Next to them, there were two tables of rough men, who were drinking with their fists, busy and busy, sometimes laughing, and almost writing words on their heads: I am from the rivers and lakes.

In the center of the second floor, there were three men with fair faces, each with a long body, a white face and a beardless face, and bright red lips, with an indescribable evil aura.

Looking from the sidelines, far away from everyone, there were two Taoist priests, one large and one small. The old Taoist priest has white hair, raises a glass and drinks himself, and a little Taoist boy next to him, looking at the age and Wang Dong, looks smart, very delicate, and seems to have a dusty breath at a young age. The little Taoist priest looked at the wine glass of the old Taoist, licked his lips enviously, the old Taoist priest glared, and scolded: Don't crane, you are a monk, how can you covet this intestinal poison? Wang thought to himself: When the crow fell on the pig, he saw that others were dark.

Liu Yingying's mind was all on Wang Dong, and there was no one else in her eyes. She followed Wang Dong's eyes and saw that the little Taoist priest's eyes were clear, and she was shocked. She has practiced with Tang Shiying for many years, and she has been exposed to it and has already practiced a pair of unearthly eyes, and now she sees that although this Dao Tong is small, his eyes are clear, there is a hidden smell of dust, and his bones are strange.

The little Taoist boy couldn't help but smile when he saw the Dao King's moving gaze.

Wang Dong saw Xiaodao Tong smiling happily, and he also had the same eyes, and he was also grinning, if it wasn't for Liu Yingying next to him, he would almost go over to talk.

Before he could go over, the old Taoist priest on the opposite side actually led the little Taoist boy straight over. The old Taoist priest with white hair walked to the table, made a mockery, and said, "The girl and little brother are invited, can we sit with the two of us?"

Wang Dong fell in love with the little Taoist boy, and nodded busily to give up his seat, but Liu Yingying over there hesitated, thinking that Dong'er's identity is sensitive, and he knows people and faces, but don't meet bad people waiting for the opportunity to harm him.

Liu Yingying is hesitating to herself, and the old Taoist priest smiled: The girl is not suspicious of it, my master and apprentice are Taoist priests of Sanqingguan in Kunming, Yunnan. My Taoist also talks about fate, and it is rare to see two people who are so unworldly, so I can't help but want to get acquainted.

Liu Yingying heard the old Tao say that a pair of beautiful people four words, and already felt that the old way is very amiable, and the vision is good, he must not be a bad person, and he got up and gave up his seat when he was busy.

Under the seat of the little Taoist child, I thought that he was not good at socializing, how could he really say that the king could move this son, and he became familiar with it after a while.

After chatting carefully, Wang Dong learned that the old Taoist name was clear, and the apprentice's common family name was Fang, and his name was not He. Liu Yingying said with a smile: According to legend, there are dragons and phoenixes in the world to govern the beasts, the beasts are headed by the unicorn, and the birds have been respected by the phoenix. The name of Xiaodao Tong is really unconventional.

The old Taoist smiled humbly, but the Taoist boy Beihe was innocent, and said: The teacher once said that the decline of Taoism in the world is not as good as Confucianism and Buddhism, but I will be an immortal who drives a crane in the future, and reorganize the prestige of Taoism!

Lao Dao coughed again and again, and scolded: The kid is not ashamed to say such a big thing.

Wang Dong said: I don't think what your teacher said is bad, your child looks good, although he is a little worse than me, and he has done such small things as reorganizing the door.

Lao Dao and Liu Yingying blushed at the same time, and said to each other in unison: Rude and rude, see and laugh.

Wang Dong and Beihe didn't care about the two of them, and chatted happily in private.

The four of them were chatting happily, but when they saw the sound of the stairs, two groups of people came up one after another.

The first group is seven men in the prime of life, with neat steps, their faces sinking like water, and they imply evil spirits. The seven of them were of similar size, as neat as knives and axes, and when they went upstairs together, they seemed to have the momentum of thousands of troops! The seven of them went upstairs, found a seat away from the crowd, and sat down together.

Lao Dao glanced back, and said to Wang Dong Liu Yingying: These people look really amazing, although they are dressed in civilian clothes, they are soldiers from the army, and they have seen the warriors in battle!

Liu Yingying said: What Dao Ye said is right, we talk about our own, but it has nothing to do with us.

As he spoke, the two of them slowly walked upstairs, an old man and a young girl.

The old man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked upright, full of vitality, like a young man. Wang Dong looked at it, but felt that he seemed to have seen it somewhere, and it was very familiar, but he couldn't say it.

As soon as the girl went up the stairs, Wang Dong couldn't care to look at the old man. It's not just him, the men upstairs, except for the old way, most of them are staring at the girl, even Fang Beihe is no exception.

The greedy gaze that has been staring at Liu Yingying has been divided into half.

If Liu Yingying is an elf who has fallen into the mortal world, the girl is like a fresh lily in the valley, beautiful and compelling, but it seems to be amiable. If the beauty of the willow cherry blossoms descends from the sky, the girl's face is the creation of the world, and there is an amiable aura of the world.

Wang Dong held the wine glass, his eyes straightened, and muttered: If it is true, this inn restaurant, hidden dragon and crouching tiger, is a beauty, but I said it.

Xiaodao Tong Fang Beihe also nodded again and again, and said to himself: What Brother Dong'er said is that there is such a beautiful sister in the world.

Liu Yingying couldn't help but be furious, and scolded: Wang Dong, this little thief's nature is difficult to change, so forget it, you are a monk, and you are young, how can you be so worldly?

Xiaodao Tongyan said: Don't be a child of a layman, and he will marry a layman in the future.

Liu Yingying scolded: Think far. Wang Dong, let me ask you, how is this girl compared to me?

The women in this world may be different in terms of birth class, knowledge and wisdom, but the first department in their hearts is always the level of appearance, especially the beautiful women. When the girl came upstairs, she also saw Liu Yingying at a glance, and she didn't know how to feel in her heart.

Where did Wang Dong come from and answered Liu Yingying's question, but it was Fang Beihe who interjected: Sister, you are extremely beautiful, but you always have a frightening aura. That sister looks similar to you, but she looks even more approachable.

Wang Dong nodded and high-fived with Beihe, and the two were related.

The old Taoist priest Qingxu smiled bitterly beside him, and Liu Yingying was inconvenient to be angry with the crane, so she was silent.