"Sister, ten miles further east, there is my drunken immortal residence. The two said goodbye from the water mansion, broke out of the water, and when they came, the boat was gone, but fortunately, Du Lan was already a foundation building monk, holding He Muling to tread the water Lingbo, a fairy appearance, no risk of embarrassment.

"The boat is gone, I am my own boat. Du Lanzhen chuckled, pulled He Muling, carried the aura, and walked away, not seeing how she moved, but one step at a time, drifting away.

He Muling has seen a lot of foundation building monks, and there are many elders who are better than Du Lanzhen, but he has never had the experience of being carried by Ling Bo to tread the waves like this, only to feel that the light moon is sparse and the clouds are sparse and lovely, the two sides of the strait are far away, and the breeze on the lake blows on his cheeks, which is extremely gentle and moving. Then I turned my head and saw that Du Lan was really on the side, and I was fascinated by this intoxicating leisure for a while.

Until the green water was exhausted, and the lights of the restaurant in the distance were in his eyes, He Muling Fangjue, thinking back to the scene just now, he was almost suspicious as if he had entered a fairyland, and couldn't help but feel stunned, sighed softly, and suddenly heard Du Lan really say in his ear, "But it's here?"

"Huh?" He Muling didn't get out of that melancholy for a while, and he couldn't react.

Fortunately, Du Lanzhen just asked casually, it was naturally good to have her answer, she didn't answer, the two floated away leisurely, and in a blink of an eye, they had already landed, and the wine flag of "Drunken Immortal Residence" was rolled up and stretched under the lights, welcoming guests from all directions.

Looking at it, there is only one word that can come to mind: guests come like clouds.

He Muling said that the drunken immortal residence can be compared to Sanzhenlou and Wuwei Zhai, just looking at the scale of its visitors, it feels somewhat credible.

"Sister, let's go in!" It was clear that Du Lan was really coming for the first time, but He Muling seemed to be more excited than her, pulled her cuffs, and was about to lead her in, Du Lan couldn't help laughing, let her pull it, and walked into the Drunken Immortal Residence with her.

"Xiaofu, where is my ninth brother?" As soon as he entered the door, He Muling looked around and saw a male cultivator in the Qi refining period with an empty plate and wearing a working costume, so he couldn't wait to ask.

"Miss Ling, why are you here?" Xiao Fu looked at He Muling in surprise, "The young owner is upstairs, there is a guest from an extraordinary background, and the young owner is talking with him." ”

"Ah, forget it, you can arrange a private room for me and Sister Du. He Muling was quite surprised, and quickly turned around.

"Miss Ling, the private room is full today. "It's hard to be rich.

"How is it possible?" He Muling didn't believe it, "This is not the most lively time, all the gourmets who come are specialized in this way, this season, the honey carp is the best, but it is indeed not the peak season, because of this, it is the best time for the gourmets to taste the best honey carp." She said this to Du Lanzhen, and after speaking, she turned her head to her fellow Xiaofu and said, "Who is here?"

Duran really looked at her menacing appearance, thinking that she was going to rely on the background to oppress people, and let the people who had already set up the private room let the private room out. But Du Lan really didn't like it, no matter whose power it was, whether it was the Extreme Dust Sect or the Du family, she didn't want to. Whether it is the Jichen Sect or the Du family, cultivating her is not to let her be a fox and a tiger, it is to discredit the sect! She was about to speak, when someone upstairs suddenly said coldly, "You want to know who is coming?"

Du Lanzhen turned his head to look, and at the end of the stairs stood a twenty-year-old Zhuji monk, with a thin anger on his face, glaring at them—to be precise, at He Muling beside her.

Du Lan really could only hear He Muling's crisp voice, "Ninth brother!"

Brother He Jiu didn't speak, he glared at her again, He Muling had already leaned over like a gust of wind, "Brother Jiu, why are there so many guests today!"

"So what?" Brother He Jiu said unhappily, "What do you want?"

"I'll just ask. He Muling said coquettishly, "What else can I do? Isn't it that I specially invited Sister Du to eat honey carp! Who knows how embarrassed I am to make a joke!"

"If you want to blame it, blame you for your bad luck, and talk big. Brother He Jiu's face was slightly softened, but he still didn't let her go.

He Muling grimaced at him, pretended not to hear, and beckoned to Du Lanzhen, "Sister Du, this is my ninth brother, He Musheng." ”

Du Lanzhen walked over, He Musheng had put away his anger at He Muling, and warmly called her "Du Daoyou" and asked her to go inside.

"Didn't you say that there are no private rooms?" He Muling couldn't help asking.

Du Lanzhen also felt strange, looking at He Musheng to see what he said.

"You are lucky that someone is willing to give it to you. He Musheng raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, I don't know which fellow Daoist is so helpful?" Duran really listened, and felt even more strange—it wasn't that she hadn't seen monks who wanted to get acquainted with her in this way because of her beauty, but generally speaking, these people, no matter how tactful, would show their faces to let her know who they were. If it's someone you know...... With her narrow social circle, she couldn't think of who it would be.

He Musheng just smiled and didn't answer at first, but Du Lan is really a master who doesn't stop once she wants to figure it out, and if she can't get an answer, she always looks at He Musheng with a smile, not aggressive, but obviously makes people understand that she won't compromise if she doesn't know the answer.

After a wordless confrontation for a while, He Musheng took the lead in compromising, he was a businessman, and there was no reason to offend another for one guest, and, as far as he knew, this guest's origin was better than that one.

"Daoyou is really serious. He Musheng sighed half-truthfully, "Since people are admiring Taoist friends and don't want to disturb, why should Taoist friends find out the bottom of it?"

Seeing him say this, Du Lan really knew that he was ready to compromise, so his smile was more sincere, "Daoist friends have said that people appreciate me, and I should always know who appreciates me, right?"

He Musheng sighed again, and was about to say the person's name, when he suddenly changed his words again, "Ji Daoyou, why don't you talk to Du Daoyou?" He is clumsy, and it is difficult to convince Du Daoyou. ”

Du Lan really heard the word "Ji", and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and when He Musheng's voice fell, the door of a room next to her was suddenly pushed open, and she saw Ji Chengbi walking out with a smile, and the calm smile on her face couldn't help but stiffen slightly.

She should have thought of it a long time ago.

Could it be a simple character that can make Yan Ruxing and Du Kang change color? Can the difficulty of being famous and shaking the Wu Realm be an ordinary difficulty? If Ji Chengbi is so easy to deal with, Liao Chuqing will not be forced to find Yuanying Zhenjun to come forward, and Shen Huaiyan will not be annoyed and directly draw his sword and cut people. If Ji Chengbi was only politely rejected by her twice and would retreat, how could he have such a reputation!

Du Lanzhen's smile faded, and he greeted Ji Chengbi very politely, "It turns out that Ji Chengbi Daoyou also came to the Drunken Immortal Residence to enjoy the honey carp to eat, if I had known earlier, we would have come together." ”

She felt that her words were not unruly, but also vaguely meaningful, which was a decent expression of dissatisfaction, and Ji Chengbi should be able to understand her firm refusal to shoot him for publicity.

However, Ji Chengbi didn't hear her displeasure at all, for him, who has long been accustomed to being rejected, as long as the other party doesn't see him, he will draw his sword and cut people, even if he immediately draws his sword to cut him, as long as he won't be killed on the spot, then everything can be tried again. Not to mention that Du Lanzhen still has a smile on his face at the moment, which can be regarded as pleasant, and he is also tactful and polite when he speaks, it is tantamount to saying to Ji Chengbi Come and continue to harass me!

Therefore, Ji Chengbi said with no different color on his face, "I didn't have this plan, but after hearing He Muling Daoyou and Du Daoyou say that they wanted to eat, they suddenly became interested, so they came overnight. ”

Du Lan really saw that he didn't understand people's words, and couldn't help but marvel for a while how someone could be such a scoundrel, on the one hand, he was even more displeased, and his face was still light, "Since it is Ji Daoyou's private room, then I wish Daoyou a happy meal, and Mu Ling and I will just sit outside." After that, he nodded politely, beckoned to He Muling, and turned around to leave.