In the helplessness of the passer-by girl Ayin, Wei Zi continued to hurry leisurely.

was provoked by these two brainless strange tricks, but Wei Zi was interested in this passer-by girl Ayin's very persistent Zhengfang Society.

This is obviously a very interesting activity when she hears it, just let her have a good time, and take a good look at the beauties at this competition.

It's only half a day's distance from Lanxi City, and it's only a blink of an eye.

The people in Lanxi City are very lively, and the fragrant car BMW Yunzhou Bailu is dazzling just by the car.

Wei Zi got down from her unremarkable cloud-breaking boat.

I didn't think that my cloud-breaking boat was ugly before, why was he compared to scum today.

Wei Zi knocked on the broken cloud boat dissatisfiedly, put it away, and calculated what the use of appearance was, as long as it was easy to use.

I paid the entrance fee and walked through the streets of Lanxi Castle.

The streets are crowded one after another, even if it is a fairy city, it is rare to be lively.

The street is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, which responds to the scene of the competition.

Wei Zi stopped and walked, and he had already seen several flower platforms along the way.

This competition meeting was really eye-opening, and Wei Zi was quite interested in watching it.

Simply, there are restaurants and teahouses with a good line of sight near each flower platform, and Wei Zi saw the novelty, so he simply picked a restaurant with a good line of sight and walked in.

As soon as I entered, I found that it was quite lively inside, and the sight in the lobby on the first floor was not good, and there were some little monks who practiced qi.

Wei Zi didn't deliberately put away the coercion on his body, what pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, pretending to be a low cultivator, and then being looked down upon and jumping out and slapping his face, Wei Zi felt brainless when he looked at it.

What kind of cultivation you have, what kind of status you enjoy, if you don't let others know about your cultivation, then you can't blame others for looking down on others.

Wei Zi felt that the kind of person who always wanted to slap his face when he had nothing to do was really a little brainless.

Generously reveal your own cultivation and get the treatment you deserve, isn't it, you have to slap your face.

The one who ran the hall was a Qi cultivator, and when he saw Wei Zi coming in, dressed gorgeously, young and beautiful, and with a high level of cultivation, he knew that this was a trencher who could not be provoked, and greeted him warmly.

"Hello fairy, what does the fairy want to eat, is it in the lobby on the first floor or on the second floor?"

Wei Zi came in to find a place to watch the Zhengfang meeting of the flower platform, so he naturally had to go to the second floor.

"Find me a box on the second floor with a good view. ”

The enthusiastic running hall looked embarrassed, and explained flatteringly: "Oh, fairy, it's really unfortunate that the last box has just entered the people, and now there is no one empty, if you don't dislike it, I'll find you a window to sit on, and then bring you a screen, do you think this is feasible?"

not only explained the reason for not arranging a box for her, but also gave a solution, a trotting hall was so clever, which made Wei Zi impressed.

"Then find me a window to sit on, and the screen won't be necessary. ”

She wanted a box, but the picture was that the box had a good line of sight, and it wasn't that she really didn't want to see people or be disturbed.

If she really wants to be like two passers-by, Brother Yan and Passerby Girl Ayin, she may be happier to have fun to play.

Seeing that Wei Zi was so good at talking, the little monk who ran the hall said happily: "The custodian fairy is satisfied." ”

led Wei Zi to the second floor.

There was a very handsome Qi cultivator in the lobby, and he was very angry when he looked at the flattering appearance of the little monk who ran the hall.

"What's the matter, the stuff that is high and low, we just wanted to go to the second floor to sit, so we sneered, sooner or later, when I became a foundation building monk, I won't go. ”

After speaking, I felt that it was not enjoyable, and said indignantly: "It's just that I have a good background, what's the big deal, if I had a good background, with my qualifications and understanding, I would have built a foundation a long time ago, and I would still use this kind of anger here." ”

The people who sat at the table with him listened to what he said earlier, thinking that he was just complaining and complaining, and he didn't take it seriously, but when he saw that the more he talked, the more he didn't speak, he actually arranged the foundation monk in front of him, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

But when he saw that the handsome monk was talking about spittle, Wei Zi, who was walking on the stairs, suddenly turned around, and the coercion in the later stage of foundation building was overwhelming, and the handsome monk who had just spoken couldn't even speak, his face was red, as if he had been choked by someone else.

Wei Zi's face was indeed as usual, and he still had a smile on his face when he talked to the little monk in the running hall, without the slightest anger.

The little friars who were still drinking in the lobby just now were instantly silent.

I couldn't figure out if the young and beautiful monk was really angry, so that he was afraid that the noise of his speech would make her unhappy and cause trouble.

Who knows, but in the next moment, Wei Zi suddenly withdrew his coercion and continued to go upstairs without changing his face.

Everyone downstairs secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the handsome monk's eyes just now, and they were all a little bored.

I can't figure out how many pounds and taels I have, and I dare to speak wildly.

The one who was sitting with him, seeing that Wei Zi had taught him a little lesson, didn't say anything, and knew that this matter should be over, so he quickly pulled him out of here.

What happened just now made the little monk in the hall sweat a little, for fear that Wei Zi would be angry and would fight and kill.

Although they all open restaurants with their backs to the big trees and are not afraid of people making trouble, Wei Zi looks like the kind with extraordinary backgrounds, and when they encounter this, they can't afford to provoke them, so they can only consider themselves unlucky, and when the time comes, even he will have to eat and hang.

Fortunately, fortunately, this fairy is a good-natured person.

Wei Zi didn't know that when she heard a sentence of arrangement like this, she could still get a good-tempered evaluation if she let go of the coercion lesson, if she knew, she should think about how irritable the second generation of immortals at the critical level was.

The lobby on the second floor was not as noisy as the first floor, with only a few monks sitting by the window, looking at the flower stand.

And some of them were really like what the little friar said, like that, in the position of the table, a screen was erected, and after the enchantment was clothed, it was no different from a small box.

Wei Zi: Hypocritical.

After Wei Zi sat down, he saw that the view here was really good, and he also awarded a few spirit stones to the trot hall, and he smiled and recommended to her the various characteristics of the restaurant, which one tastes more delicious, which chef is the best, and which one is of high grade, but the craftsmanship is not good, and the taste is not good, so it can be said that the introduction is quite sincere.

Wei Zi ordered a few things at random, and asked for a pot of spirit wine.

She rarely drinks alcohol, only occasionally when she hangs out with friends.

She has a lot of friends, but everyone is dedicated to cultivation, and the opportunities to meet each other are getting higher and lower as they cultivate.

She is so close to her senior sister, but because of her cultivation, she hasn't seen her for nearly thirty years.

Cultivation is indeed a lonely road.