The power of the immortal ship is generally provided by spirit stones.

If there is no spirit stone, you can let people run on the running wheel.

Wang Shi considered that the time was relaxed, so he let Yuen Long step on the running wheel alone.

Yuen Long is a physical cultivation, and stepping on it should strengthen the body.

Rong Hui heard that there was such a fun thing, so he hurriedly asked Li Yan to come back together, and the two brothers were healthier to run.

Li Yan looked back at Yuen Long, who was bare and covered in tendons, and then looked at his weak muscles, and complained: "Senior brother has a good figure." ”

Yuen Long smiled, "Senior brother is too famous, my master is stronger, if you want to be as strong as me, come to my room alone at night." ”

At night?

Alone?

Li Yanhui seemed to smell a different breath, he looked at Yuen Long's strong body, and shook his head hurriedly, "No, no, I can't stand it, I'm afraid that my butt hurts." ”

He is not a person who relies on his senior brother to ascend to the throne!

Yuen Long: "?"

Rong Hui: "??"

Wang Shi: "???"

Ji Chen: "......"

Ji Chen remembered Li Yanhui.

When he was on the cloud platform, Li Yanhui quietly asked the disciples of the Hehuan Sect for enchantment.

Unexpectedly, he actually had this habit.

Rong Hui looked at Ji Chen, and then at Li Yanhui, falling into a long contemplation.

Raise your own ears to prevent your apprentices from going down the wrong path.

But he seems to be gifted, and he does not follow the path of demons, but takes another path that is not understood by the world.

It's crooked again.

What to do?

Li Yan thought back and explained that he was just skinning.

When he saw all the thoughts of Rong Hui and the others, he couldn't speak.

Row horn.

Between Li Yan's earth-shattering words, Rong Hui was dumbfounded, and the mahjong journey was stopped.

Seven days later, Rong Hui and his entourage landed in Shuzhong.

Ji Chen revisited the Huanzong team, and Wang Shi took Rong Hui and others to the sword spirit station.

Wang Shi traveled south and north for nearly a hundred years and set foot in the land of Kyushu.

Along the way, Wang Shi explained different regional customs to everyone, and folk anecdotes opened Ronghui's eyes.

Rong Hui is dedicated to the Tao, often retreats, and most of the places he travels in are full of demons and foreign ways, or secret realms full of dangers, and there are very few experiences of really going to a city to play in the mountains and rivers.

Wang Shi was busy with things in Shu, and he left on his own after throwing a large bag of spirit stones to Rong Hui.

The folk customs in Shuzhong are simple, and there are still three days before the Qingcheng faction soul suppression ceremony, Rong Hui and Li Yanhui go to various food spots to check in according to Wang Shiliu's "eating, drinking and playing" map.

Draw conclusions.

Fake, all fake!

The people of Shuzhong like spicy, Rong Hui and Li Yanhui ate from the street to the end of the street so spicy that their mouths were full of fire, and they didn't eat the legendary food.

Rong Hui's scalp was tingling, and she wore a hat and others couldn't see her red and swollen lips.

Rong Hui inhaled in small sips.

"Shhhh Hiss..."

Li Yan drank the eighth bowl of herbal tea in one sip, he covered his spicy stomach, and said strangely: "Master, did you hear any sound?"

Rong Hui took a breath of cold air to suppress the fire that was spewing out, "No, you're so spicy that you're hallucinating." ”

Li Yanhui looked at Rong Hui's hat with a strange face.

Don't dare to say anything.

Don't dare to ask anything.

Li Yan leaned back against the tree, beat his chest and said, "It can't go on like this." ”

I didn't eat the food, and I was unwilling.

It's time to come up with the bar essence method at the bottom of the box.

The great Lu Shuren said that if you want to eat delicious food, you only need to shout in a crowded place that the food of a certain building is the best in the world, and you can soon collect ten of the most authentic and beautiful recipes.

Li Yanhui flipped through Wang Shi's atlas, aimed at the gluttonous building, and a satisfied smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth.

The two of them walked to the gluttonous building.

Li Yanhui stood at the door and walked out.

Seeing that he was delayed, the guy in the gluttonous building asked with a spring breeze on his face: "Objective, what to eat?" ”

Li Yanhui shook his head and said: "I'm from out of town, I don't know what food is in Shu, I've heard of Xunfanglou's delicious taste is the first in the world, but I've never heard of Gluttonous Building." ”

The guy smiled: "The guest officer is a foreigner, I don't know, Xunfang Lou is already the old yellow calendar eight hundred years ago, how can it compare to the delicious delicacies of the gluttonous building." ”

The two of them stood at the door and spoke, and when the loyal customers of Xunfanglou next to them heard this, they suddenly became angry and let him say: "The dragon liver and phoenix gall of the gluttonous building are python liver and hundred-year-old black chicken, take this gimmick and embarrass me in Shuzhong! Not to mention that it can't compare to Xunfanglou's Tusu wine, and even Master Kong's ramen can't compare!"

"How do you speak? What's wrong with Master Kong's ramen, the first noodles in Shuzhong, the wine in Xunfanglou is not Erer. ”

"If you want to say that the food leader in Shuzhong is the first floor in the world. ”

The Quanjude roast duck that moved from Peking last year is a peerless duck, and that is the delicacy of the world. ”

"Yo yo yo, what we are talking about is that Shuzhong is not Beiping, and Quanjude duck is comparable to the mandarin duck pot in the heyday building?"

"I think mapo tofu should have a name. ”

“.....”

When the diners were arguing about their favorite food, Li Yanhui quietly withdrew from the battlefield.

Rong Hui looked at his cunning appearance, and his eyes were crooked.

Li Yan wrapped a painting boat back, and then ran errands to buy the delicacies from each building, and ate and drank happily.

Rong Hui tasted everything, put down the dishes and chopsticks and enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the way.

The dancing dancers on the painting boat looked at Li Yanhui, who was gobbling up in the cabin, and looked at it again and again.

Li Yanhui was stared at uncomfortably, he tilted his head and said, "Something?"

The dancer covered her mouth and smiled, "I just think the son is familiar." ”

Li Yan swallowed back his face, but he was not rude, and his gestures were all chic and wanton monks.

Li Yan's eyes flashed back, and he summoned the wooden sword without a trace, and said with a smile: "My public face is familiar to anyone who sees it." ”

"But I know you. The smile on the dancer's delicate face grew, "My sister died at the hands of Your Excellency, and I will never forget your face." ”

A cold breeze blows across the river.

The rotten stench overflowed from the dancer's body, and the pungent smell made Li Yanhui's face turn blue, and he wanted to move, but found that the whole person was frozen in place, unable to move.

The dancer walked into the cabin with a smile, and as she walked, the meat hanging on her face fell down, and the red and white scattered all over the ground, and Li Yan turned over the river and the sea in her abdomen, and vomited "wow".

He remembered.

On the day of the Tianyin Sect disaster, he led the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect back to the mountain and took the wrong road, and ran into a banner ghost who slaughtered a family of eight, eliminating harm for the people without thinking.

This dancer is the sister of the ghost.

Dancers walk and watch.

The two monks in the cabin were qi practitioners, and they were not worth mentioning in front of her, the foundation builder, and they were even more fearless.

The dancer got closer and closer, and when she walked in front of Rong Hui, she had turned into a white bone.

Its huge head shook in front of Li Yanhui and Rong Hui's eyes, and the black hole fell on Rong Hui's body.

The dancer's body is a mortal body and cannot bear her soul.

It was satisfied with the body of the sword cultivator in front of it.

"Don't touch her!" Li Yan looked back at the white finger bones of the banner ghost and was about to lift Rong Hui's hat, and said coldly: "Although it is natural for the debtor to repay the debt, but there is a debtor who is wronged, and revenge is coming at me, I can let you die happily." ”

Master is a big pervert.

Li Yanhui was worried that after this ghost who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, after lifting the Ronghui hat, its two leg bones would be removed by the master and beat the drum.