Guling Mountain covers a very vast area, of which there are nearly ten large and small cities, among which the most prosperous and lively is Miluo City.

Since the fame of the "Golden Bowl Conference" spread, the monks of the Six Realms have all gone to Brahma Langya and Guling Mountain, as the saying goes, where there are people, there are roads, where there are many people, there are markets, there are more markets, there are shops, and if there are more shops, there are cities.

Miluo City is usually sparsely populated, but when it comes to the Golden Bowl Conference, it is a bustling and lively city.

To the west of the city, there is a private house, not to mention the strict guard, the plaque of the gate is blank, even the locals do not know who the name of the deep house compound surrounded by the vermilion wall is surrounded by green willows, it is very mysterious.

Qing Huan followed Mo Sang to this place, it was quite joyful, the entrance is the zigzag verandah, the stones under the steps are spread into the road, the knotweed reeds by the pool are shaking and falling, the pool is full of emerald green wattle Xiangling, the strange grass fairy vine wears the stone around the eaves, and strives to grow upward.

Before he finished walking through the verandah, he saw a few people greet him.

The middle-aged man who started the head is the most sycophant, submissive, from head to toe, in and out of words, giving people the feeling of four words: whiskers and horses.

Looking at the person standing next to him, his bearing is extraordinary, and he is full of fairy energy, and it seems...

Kind of familiar.

"Shhh Qing Huan suddenly thought of something, and reacted a little bigger.

Could it be him? Is it really him? It can't be that he is mistaken? After all, he has only met once, but it really resembles...

Qing Huan thought like this, and in order to understand the mystery in his happiness, he unabashedly kept looking at that person.

Such an unusual move attracted everyone's attention.

Mo Sang coughed lightly, Qing Huan didn't hear it, his face was a little unsightly, Lan Wenyu observed the words, and immediately blocked in front of Qing Huan, blocking her sight, and gave Mo Sang a look that everything will be handed over to me, and I will help you solve it.

Mo Sang stepped into the back room first, the middle-aged man followed behind, and the man who was staring at Qing Huan also turned around and walked two steps, and then turned around, also with a scary gaze, looking at Qing Huan's location.

But the person was blocked by Lan Wenyu, and Lan Wenyu even squeezed his eyebrows at him and threw a wink.

When there were only two people left, Lan Wenyu turned around, pretended to be serious with a straight face, and asked: "Sister Qinghuan, tell my brother honestly, why do you keep staring at that person, don't say that he is handsome, is there anyone in this world who is more handsome than me, your brother Wenyu?"

Qing Huan heard this: "Hahahahahaha!" laughed and leaned back.

Hahaha, the sound is constantly ebbing and flowing.

"Stinky girl, if you do this again, I'm going to be angry. Lan Wenyu pursed his lips, slightly disgusted, "I'm really going to be angry!"

Qing Huan held back a smile, circled around Lan Wenyu, and nodded matter-of-factly: "Brother Wenyu, if you want to say that your figure is not bad, and your facial features and face are also... I can't fault anything big with it, but..."

"But what?" Unconsciously, Lan Wenyu was also surrounded by Qing Huan.

"Covering the mouth and nose, just looking at these willow eyes, the eyebrows are clear and the eyes are quite good-looking, but if the lips are covered, the nasal peak is too high, and the nasal bone is slender, it seems that the medial canthus is too wide, the eyes are too far apart, and the disproportionality looks a little dull..."

The more he spoke, the more Lan Wenyu's face sank, and his serious expression became more real, and Qing Huan was just about to talk about his mouth, so he heard him: "Okay, okay, you don't have to say it." ”

Qing Huan shook her fan a few times proudly, and at a glance, she knew that she did it on purpose.

Lan Wenyu smiled helplessly: "I want to come to the world with a thick skin, not to mention reading countless people, it can be regarded as all kinds, the big rivers and waves have come, and now the boat has capsized in the gutter." Shaking his head, "I didn't expect you to look so innocent, and you are not even a fuel-efficient lamp, and you were almost deceived." ”

"Who asked Brother Wen Yu to say that he is the most handsome person in the world, to be a man, you have to seek truth from facts. Qing Huan's eyes flashed, she was a naughty and cute little girl.

Lan Wenyu counterattacked: "I know that Sister Qinghuan thinks that Mo Sang is the most handsome in her heart, so she won't allow others to be handsome over him." ”

Qing Huan shook his fingers: "No, no, Mosang is not the most handsome." He added, "But it's definitely more handsome than Brother Wen Yu." ”

"Hey!" After Qing Huan said this, he ran away, and Lan Wenyu immediately chased after him, shouting: "Stinky girl, don't think that if Mo Sang supports you, I won't dare to clean you up." ”

Lan Wenyu was just about to catch Qing Huan, when he saw Mo Sang coming out of the house, his face expressionless, although it was not common for him to have any expression, but Qing Huan and Lan Wenyu were still frightened and stood in place.

"What's the trouble?" said to Qing Huan.

Qing Huan stuck out her tongue, smiled at him, and then took the opportunity to sneak into the house, after entering the house, she regretted it, it was better to be scolded outside.

"Who are you going to clean up?" said to Lan Wenyu.

"Huh. Lan Wenyu laughed awkwardly twice, "No one, no one, you heard it wrong, you must have heard it wrong." Fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

Mo Sang tilted his head, motioned to the inner room, and said without a head or a brain: "Did you say it?"

Lan Wenyu came to his senses, slapped his thigh, and said that he seemed to have forgotten something, and smacked his tongue: "Third Young Master Mo, if you are really a person, you can't look good, I didn't expect the little girl to be so powerful, and she went around me in a few words, and I didn't ask a word that I should ask." ”

Mo Sang was not surprised by this result, Lan Wenyu had sworn to give him a look before, and this time he could be regarded as meeting his opponent.

Mo Sang stood under the eaves like this, and if he didn't enter the inner room, Lan Wenyu didn't dare to move the place, so he had to follow the station outside.

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After sneaking into the house, Qing Huan found that there was someone in the main hall, and it seemed that they were waiting for her.

She bowed her jaw, said hello, restrained her hurried pace, looked left and right unnaturally, and said in her heart: Why are they still standing outside, they are new to the city, and they don't know people and places.

Qing Huan's expression was slightly cramped, and he found a corner and sat down.

This place is not surprising from the outside, but when you enter the house, you can see that there is a lot of good fortune, the wide main hall, the sight of the place is full of bright gold, the tables and chairs are all made of precious wood, and the decoration can be described as unique.

The interior was covered with a soft pure white carpet, and except for the upper seat in the center, there were a total of twelve low tables, six on the left and right, and each low table had nothing but a contemplative incense ding, which looked very refreshing.

Looking at the layout of the entire hall from the contemplation incense ding, it is rich and elegant, both atmospheric and calm, Qing Huan guessed that this hand did not come from the greasy middle-aged monk he saw not long ago.

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