"Nanyin Shangshen?" the fruit in my hand somehow rolled down my body, disappearing between a layer of bright white clouds.

Hmm, it turned out that Nanyin was the apprentice of the god of Qianyu, I swallowed my saliva and stared at the endless night sky in a daze. In a trance, I remembered the complicated expression of the god when I first saw me, and then I was moody, and led me into the Zhaoyun Palace, eating and drinking, waiting, I thought it was going to be the time for me to come to operate, but now that I think about it carefully, maybe I have taken advantage of the similar appearance of the god of Nanyin.

I nodded with satisfaction, this is a godsend big bargain, I think my immortal road is far away, this advantage is not in vain!

"Do the math, my apprentice has been gone for nearly 10,000 years. Qianqi Shangshen casually said a word or two, and his tone was rarely so soft, "Master is so old that I almost can't remember Ayin's appearance." ”

As soon as his voice fell, his eyes moved to my face, and I subconsciously gasped.

"I heard that you were on an errand in Zhaoyun Hall before?"

I nodded.

"It was also Ah Zhan who brought you to Nangong?"

I hurriedly shook my head, "No, no, no, it's because I got the countdown in the sword test with Xin Silkworm that I was punished to work as a coolie in Nangong." ”

Qianyu squinted his eyes tightly, smiled arbitrarily, and cast his slender eyes proudly, "Do you work hard, he can figure it out." ”

What do you mean by that? I gasped again.

"It's the first time I've heard of that stinky boy being so nosy, old man. Qianyu Shangshen looked at me with a look of interest, and at the end of his mouth squeezed out a faint sneer, "This Beichuan disciple is not good at academics, what is he doing?"

This is very reasonable! A flash of lightning fell in my head, and it woke me up, yes, what did he do?

Qianqi looked at me with a deep meaning, and said, "Aman, how old are you?"

I was dumbfounded, and when I saw that Qian's face did not change, he was very serious, and he subconsciously cleared his throat, and hurriedly said in a daze, "Four thousand...."

Shangshen frowned, nodded rather melancholy, and then looked at me with a certain face, "I don't know if Aman has an age limit for his future husband?"

My face flushed, and I felt that thousands of white pigs were whizzing by, and I said, "Uh.... It doesn't hurt. ”

But seeing that Qianyu nodded with satisfaction, he raised his long eyes and looked at me, as if he looked meaningful, "If you are tens of thousands of years older, it doesn't matter?"

How many tens of thousands of years old? I was annoyed in my heart, thinking that if God wanted to introduce me to a family business, I had no choice but to politely refuse first, but who expected that just when I was about to say a word, the god was shocked and looked at me clearly, "Then what do you think, Ah Zhan?"

"Miyagi?!"

I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly I saw a flash in the night sky speeding by, as if scorching across my shoulders, falling into the mortal world.

"I can't make it..."

"If you have affection, if he is intentional, why can't he do it?" Qianqi smiled shallowly and hidden, Yun glanced at me lightly, and muttered to himself, "It must be God's mercy to send such a lovely person to that stinky boy, tens of thousands of years, and there should be an end." ”

I didn't understand it, and a pair of eyes looked over and over in a daze. I was also very confused in my heart, how did this state of affairs develop to this point? A sudden excitement in my mind made me waving my hand and saying, "What is affectionate, what is intentional? Since the flowers are ruthless, and the flowing water has no intention, I can't do it!"

But who would have expected that Qianyu Shangshen then smiled heartily and glanced at me lightly, "Old man, I have never missed anyone in the past 100,000 years, and the old moon who wants to pull the red line is also a little inferior to me." ”

I smiled dryly, how can this god still care about marriage?

"As the so-called love grows over time, this love must be cultivated and cultivated. ”

The god patted me on the shoulder very gently, looked me with inscrutable eyes, and stepped away with an auspicious cloud.