I don't know if it's an illusion, Meng Liangliang's attitude seems to have changed. She looked away, turned her head to the little girl, and said, "Jiang Jiang pays the bill, let's go." After a pause, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and said, "If you're not an outsider, let's get a nine-percent discount." ”

Jiang crisply responded, lying on the counter crackling with an abacus, and only the afterimage of his fingers dancing.

The rich and poor narrowed their eyes. What age do you still use abacus. The technique is so skillful, I'm afraid this little girl is not a little girl, and then thinking of the handsome man in the kitchen, the inexplicable uneasiness in the heart of the rich and poor is a little stronger.

"Yunhai Immortal Mountain only invites the best disciples of each sect to listen to the sermon, and bringing Wang Kuankuan has already given you extra face. ”

Before speaking, the rich and poor made the worst guess about the situation they were going to face. Unexpectedly, the other party was very cooperative.

"Okay, then I'll go with Senior Brother Kuankuan. ”

Pang Xie swallowed what he wanted to say and silently scanned the code to pay. Meng Liangliang, who looks unreliable, is very reliable every time. So even if he strongly suggested bringing Hu Jiusheng and Jiang, he still chose not to speak and shut up to play the role of Wang Kuankuan.

After watching the payment arrive, Meng Liangliang pulled Jiang up and walked into the kitchen, and came out alone within half a minute.

"Do you have any luggage to prepare, do you need to go home and say a word?"

Pang Xie shook his head, "No, no." ”

"I don't have anything to prepare, so let's go. ”

It's not an illusion, Meng Liangliang's attitude has really changed, and her tone is obviously much colder. The uneasiness of the rich and poor finally caught a real place, and asked sharply: "Why are you condescending?"

Meng Liangliang, who was punctured for the change of attitude, was not flustered at all, and unabashedly showed a little contempt, "Do you have a wallet plane?"

The difference in attitude before and after is because - money?

The rich and poor feel unbelievable, but when they think about it, they feel very reasonable. How many immortal cultivators in the world are not short of money? She is so keen on chartering airplanes, eighty percent of them have oil and water to be fished. The reason is ridiculous, but it just pokes at the embarrassment of the rich and the poor. Money is really not enough to spend.

Only then did he grasp the sense of uneasiness in the real place loosened, took off, hung in his heart, and swayed and made him uneasy. This uneasiness made him anxious, eager to bring people back to Yunhai Immortal Mountain, to end the mission quickly, and even more anxious to skip the topic of chartered planes, so he immediately summoned the flying sword.

As soon as the flying sword with aura appeared in the air, Meng Liangliang pulled "Wang Kuankuan" and jumped up.

The green tendons in the heads of the rich and poor twitched again. Wang Kuankuan also forgot it, the intelligence said that this person's cultivation was low. What's going on with Meng Liangliang, doesn't she know how to use a weapon herself!

He pressed the green tendons on his forehead hard, not wanting to ask any more questions. His instinct told him not to ask, not to talk, to leave quickly, the sooner the better.

For the abnormal cooperation of Meng Liangliang and the two, there is no doubt about the rich and poor. He spontaneously found a basis for the anomaly, who is not afraid of the name of their Yunhai Immortal Mountain, who does not want the immortal fate, and those who open their mouths to refuse and resist are abnormal.

It's just two people, it's nothing to the rich and poor. He drove the flying sword, and the meteor rushed up into the night dome and broke through the clouds.

In the thin hot kitchen steam, Fox Jiusheng stood alone by the sink rubbing foam, and there was no second figure in the room.

Ginger is in Meng Liangliang's bracelet.

The rich and poor didn't know that in addition to the two people who were visible to the naked eye, they also carried two ghosts with their origins.

The speed of the flying sword was extremely fast, and in a short time, the scenery changed from the lights gathered by the brilliant light to the sea like clouds. The waves rolled like thousands of horses roaring and galloping, and countless fine foaming hookah shattered at the moment of swallowing the reef and hitting the rocks, like the broken shadows of stardust hanging above the sky. Looking at it from afar, I saw that the smoke was vast and boundless, and the stars were scattered for thousands of miles.

Meng Liangliang really saw the sea for the first time, and a sense of excitement and self-sufficiency jumped on top of her head for an indescribable reason, washing her over and over again, and finally couldn't help but put her hands to her mouth and shouted loudly: "Ah-"

The highly nervous hearts of the rich and poor were shocked by this sudden roar. Fortunately, his cultivation is high, and the flying sword is still stable, and there is no vibration. But his voice was very unstable, and even his voice became thin due to the subconscious elevation, "What are you shouting?"

"Surging ah, my heart is surging. Meng Liangliang's face was flushed, full of excitement, and the whole person seemed a little incoherent, "The sea!

Rich and poor......

Hmph!

Pang Xie......

Look at the nose with your eyes, look at your heart, and be calm. For Meng Liangliang's strange behavior, you must be accustomed to it, and you will not be surprised. Well, it's no wonder.

Meng Liangliang shouted more than a dozen times, and finally shouted happily. I felt that the haze that had accumulated in my chest for a long time was all dispersed in the wind, and my heart was clear and my eyes were indescribably bright. At this moment, she has a lot to say. Pang Xie is still a friend, but he is not the kind of friend who can talk about everything, and because there is still a rich and poor person, Meng Liangliang had to swallow the words and feelings full of difficulty.

If you have something to say, you can't say it happily. It's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable to scratch your heart and liver.

Once again, only the sound of the waves remained, and the rich and poor suddenly felt clean. It's a pity that this cleanliness didn't last for three minutes, and I saw "Wang Kuankuan" take out his mobile phone, turn on the flash, and take a photo.

The poor rich and noble said with disdain: "Without anyone to lead, no one can find the location of Yunhai Immortal Mountain." I advise you not to do useless work. ”

"Wang Kuankuan" gave a look, "Messenger, you misunderstood, I just think the scenery is good, share it with my friends." ”

The rich and poor sneered proudly, noncommittal, and did not discuss. Seeing the end of the photo action of "Wang Kuankuan" with interest, when I thought that it was finally clean again, I heard "Wang Kuankuan" use a greasy voice, disgusting Bala to send a voice to the mobile phone: "Baby, baby, look at the beauty or not." ”

In this compartment, I finally resisted the urge to kick "Wang Kuankuan" off the flying sword. Over there, Meng Liangliang leaned his neck and recited the poem loudly, long songs and short poems, rhythmic poetry quatrains, modern, ancient, Chinese, and foreign languages...... One song after another, turning over the back of the flowers. He can't understand foreign languages, he can understand Chinese, and the first song is related to the sea.

The restlessness of the rich and the poor is replaced by irritability. For the first time in his life, he felt that his sword was very slow, and the way back to Yunhai Immortal Mountain was very long.

I don't know how long it took, Meng Liangliang finally stopped. This section of the sea is calm, the slightly fishy wind blows lightly, and the waves are surprisingly soft. The water and the sky are the same, and the misty one cannot distinguish the boundary.

Someone chanted loudly in the distance, "The east is close to the Jieshi to watch the sea." ”

Meng Liangliang and Pang Xie glanced at each other, and both of them met a pair of confused eyes. A moment later, the sea breeze sent another sound, "The sky is far away." ”

Could it be that the act of expressing excitement just now aroused the Yaxing of a fellow Taoist?

Why are you sure that it is a Taoist friend? In the vast sea, there are no planes under the stars, no boats on the water, and only a few reefs dotted as far as the eye can see. In the middle of the night, he recited poems aloud here, who else could he be besides an immortal cultivator.

With doubts, Meng Liangliang tentatively shouted back, "The death of the law boat is light." ”

It was quiet, and there was no sound except for the soft sound of the waves.

Just when Meng Liangliang thought that he would be wrong, he shouted again, "The vast East China Sea is full of waves." ”

Meng Liangliang's spirit was shocked, "The big moonlight reunion on the horizon." "Reciting poems like this, back and forth, is very similar to the form of chatting.

This time, there was a quick response, "You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky." ”

"Rushing to the sea and not returning. ”

He said again: "Hanhai is dry and icy." ”

At this time, Pang Xie tugged on Meng Liangliang's sleeve. Meng Liangliang turned his head suspiciously, "You're coming?"

Pang Xie shook his head, indicating that he didn't mean that, and before he could open his mouth to show his true intentions, Meng Liangliang had already turned his head and shouted, "The gloomy clouds are bleak and bleak. ”

The force of pulling his sleeves was even greater, and Meng Liangliang turned to Pang Xie again in confusion.

The voice in the distance came again and again, "The spring river tide is even with the sea." ”

Meng Liangliang shouted: "The bright moon on the sea is born together." While waiting for Pang Xie to speak, he was puzzled.

The voice over there came one step ahead of Pang Xie, "Zhao Qingxuan of the Canghai Sect was robbed, can the Taoist friends who chanted poetry over there help?"

The poor and rich reacted surprisingly quickly, and without waiting for Meng Liangliang and Pang Xie to react, they quickly placed the two of them on a reef, and flew towards the place where the sound came from.

Meng Liangliang raised his feet and observed the dryness and wetness of the reef under his feet, "I can't see that this rich and poor man is quite enthusiastic." ”

Pang Xie rubbed the corners of his mouth that twitched wildly, "The Canghai Sect lives on the sea, and its disciples have a characteristic that they are used to chanting the names of their moves when they make a move. ”

Meng Liangliang understood clearly, "People were reading the name of the move just now?!...... It's embarrassing. ”