"Good! Let's stay in the house first, I shouldn't have eaten yet, let's take a walk. ”

"Come on, let's have a table of good dishes!"

Fang Xing shouted excitedly.

"Yes, sir. At this time, Su Xiaohang saw the middle-aged man in the soap corner and said yes. Soon it was busy and busy.

"Let's go and sit down at the pavilion over there. ”

Fang Xing took Su Xiaohang's hand, and Su Xiaohang took Su Wan'er's hand again and walked towards the pavilion in front of him.

Not far from the pavilion is a pond.

"The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red. ”

Just like the pond as it is now called, it is full of summer lotus flowers in full bloom. The scene is like being in a fairyland.

Not long after sitting, a table of fragrant delicacies was already placed in the center of the stone table in the pavilion.

"Why didn't the master come over?" Fang Xing asked with some confusion.

"My father and mother still have some things to do, so they won't go with us. "Su Xiaohangdao.

After listening to Su Xiaohang's answer, Fang Xing thought thoughtfully.

"Maybe they went to Chang'an, the imperial capital, and the old friends of Chang'an must have been surprised!" Fang Xing said with a smile at this time, but his eyes were full of sharp coldness!

"Let's not talk about this, eat vegetables, eat vegetables, this way, you must all be hungry!" Fang Xing suddenly thought of something and said with some regret.

To be honest, the taste of the dishes of the big families is really not ordinary. It's not something that their little family can do.

Each dish can be said to be very delicate, and it is not only the taste but also the aesthetic style.

Su Xiaohang also gobbled up, not thinking about his own image at all, I don't know why, he feels that he has a great appetite now. It's three times the amount it used to be.

"Maybe I'm too hungry. Su Xiaohang could only think of it like this.

After a long time, Su Wan'er hiccuped. The dishes on the table were also liquidated. It's not a waste at all, but Su Xiaohang still feels unfinished, and it seems that he can still eat a lot.

"You're full! You look like a master when you eat!" Seeing that Su Xiaohang and the others had eaten about the same, Fang Xing also laughed.

Su Xiaohang blushed a little, and seemed to be a little disregarded for his image. There's no way, lately I've been feeling hungry and can't fill my stomach.

"Xiaohang, Wan'er, just live in the side room, rest early, and arrange for you to go to the Immortal Hall tomorrow to test the spiritual root, and a new starting point in life will begin." ”

"Okay, Uncle Fang, let's go rest!"

"Fang Lai take them to the wing! I'll arrange some affairs, tomorrow Xiaohang Wan'er, I want to go to the Immortal Palace!" Fang Xing commanded.

"Young Master, please. Fang Lai said respectfully, to Su Xiaohang, Su Wan'er guided the direction.

Soon, the West Wing arrived. This is the usual accommodation for guests. Antique buildings. The book is full of style.

"Young Master, Miss. "The room on the left is for the boy, and the room on the right is for the lady. ”

Fang Xing seemed to have a close relationship with Su Wan'er and Su Xiaohang, and specially instructed Fang Lai to arrange them in the next place of the two houses.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoyun come and serve the young lady and the young master to change their clothes!" Fang Lai hurriedly ordered.

Su Xiaohang looked at the two little maids behind Fang Lai. He seems to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. It's not bad. It's just quite green.

After explaining the maid's affairs, Fang Lai left in a hurry.

"Wan'er, let's rest early! See you tomorrow. Su Xiaohang said with concern.

Su Xiaohang also came to the house, and the placement in the house was a little simple and simple. There are some elaborate carvings, which seem very atmospheric.

Two vases are placed casually, and it gives people the feeling of pricelessness.

In the middle is a large case of pear wood marble. On the desk are all kinds of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

There is a couplet hanging on the wall behind the desk, which seems to have a sense of age. The ink is swaying freely, and the pen is a dragon and snake, which is quite a demeanor of everyone.

At the deepest point is a large bed, which is also made of rosewood.

Hung with a tight mosquito net, it gives people a sense of mystery and elegance.

"Young master, let Xiaoyun change your clothes for you!" Xiaoyun Che Chenono said very respectfully.

"I'll do this myself!" Su Xiaohang always felt that it was a little unaccustomed to asking someone to serve.

Su Xiaohang seemed to hear a cry.

Su Xiaohang looked back at Xiaoyun with tears. Puzzled, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Does the young master feel that the slave maid is not satisfied? Then the steward will punish the slave again. ”

"No, I just don't think anyone is used to serving me. Su Xiaohang was also a little speechless, why does this girl cry so much?

"Xiaoyun, you better help me get dressed. Su Xiaohang looked at it, this dress was a bit like an ancient robe.

There's nowhere to start. I had to need Xiaoyun's help.

"Yes, young master. Soon Xiaoyun turned from sadness to joy.

After Xiaoyun finished dressing Su Xiaohang, Su Xiaohang said that he wanted to rest, and Xiaoyun closed the door and left.

Su Xiaohang looked at the big mirror next to him. The already very handsome appearance is even more beautiful under the packaging of brocade clothes, and the aura is extraordinary.

The corners of Su Xiaohang's mouth curled. That's a good feeling!

Suddenly, Su Xiaohang seemed to remember something.

"Bixiao, are you there, when I test the spirit root tomorrow, you won't be discovered, right?" Su Xiaohang still asked with some concern.

"Don't worry, as long as the immortals don't come out, they won't be able to find me. Su Xiaohang's mind sounded with very confident words.

Su Xiaohang breathed a sigh of relief. Bixiao is his biggest hole card. You can't expose it, otherwise, you can only rely on your own ability. It doesn't go very far at all.

Soon, the crescent moon shyly left the sky.

Su Xiaohang opened his somewhat confused gaze.

Su Xiaohang pushed open the door. He saw a shadow in the courtyard that seemed to be waiting for him.

This shadow is naturally Su Wan'er. A beautiful tuft of black hair fluttered down like a waterfall. Fluttering in the wind, it looks exquisite.

The curved Emei is as clear and cool as the eyes of the water. Graceful Joan nose.

A melon seed face is shy and timid, with pink cheeks slightly red, coupled with a small mouth like a cherry, it looks pure and cute, and the demeanor is graceful!

A light plain skirt outlines her pure temperament more and more elegantly!

Su Xiaohang couldn't believe that this girl was so beautiful and beautiful.

Sure enough, dressing up is very important. Is this still the little girl next door?

How did you see the feeling of a fairy in her?

It doesn't seem to be much worse than Bixiao. At most, it is the difference in stature.

"You... You... Wan'er didn't expect you to be so beautiful!" Su Xiaohang was shocked. With a little bit of disbelief.

"Pretty, beautiful to you!Hmph!" Su Wan'er was a little proud.

In fact, after she put on the plain skirt, she looked at herself, and felt a little unbelievable, a little hard to imagine that she was so beautiful and refined.

"Brother Xiaohang is gone, and Uncle Fang is still waiting for us in the courtyard in front?"

"Uh-huh!" Su Xiaohang nodded, and with a hmm, he still hadn't come back to his senses.

"Xiaohang, Wan'er, you're here! Let's go, while it's still early. Fang Xing saw Su Xiaohang and Su Wan'er in front, and his voice sounded at the right time.

"Uncle Fang, it's morning!" Su Xiaohang and Su Wan'er said hello!

"It's worthy of being the master's son!Yes, let's go!" Fang Xing laughed.

The Immortal Hall is located in the center of the city, not far from the Fang Mansion. About half an hour of the road.

Soon Su Xiaohang saw a magnificent building.

The color of the palace is a pure white white, whiter than snow. It's a bit like the Gothic architecture on Earth.

Like a huge pyramid, the top of which goes straight into the sky, seems to have no end in sight. It gives people a cold, suffocating, grandiose, solemn, majestic sense of fear. Like a god.

A pale blue mist swirled around the temple. The ethereal and misty can't be seen really.

Is this the Immortal Palace? Compared with the Chinese-style palace of the ancient Heavenly Court in Su Xiaohang's mind, it is a little different.

But this fairy mist is shrouded. The tall and majestic temple left a deep impression on his mind.

At the foot of the temple, Su Xiaohang seemed to feel as small as an ant. Because the temple is too tall and too big.

This couldn't help but make Su Xiaohang very shocked, because this was just a branch of the Immortal Palace.

What about the Immortal Hall in Chang'an, or the main hall in the Lingxiao Continent? What kind of wonder is that? Su Xiaohang seemed to be unimaginable.

The Immortal Palace is really rich and powerful.

With the pace of Su Xiaohang and his entourage, they continued to advance. Su Xiaohang seemed to see the three entrances in front of him, each of which was densely packed with figures.

The line behind seemed to have no end in sight. Even if it's just a Hongzhou, the branch hall of the Immortal Palace. The population is also quite impressive.

Could it be that they are also here to test the spiritual root?