As soon as the man's words came out, Xiao He almost turned his back in fright.

What's going on with this sudden proposal?

There were more and more people watching the excitement in the hall, and the mountain spirits, ghosts, gods and mortals all stopped and watched this scene in front of them with interest.

People talked to each other, and even the owl with the knight's hat was talking eagerly with the rat with the hat and thatch next to him. Xiao He's ears were sharp, and he heard someone whispering to the person next to him: "Is that person ink-dyed bamboo?"

A: "It seems to be the tech giant..... it's the same one?"

The other said, "Yes, yes...... Yesterday I also watched a live broadcast of him participating in the delivery ceremony of the "Alpha" level quantum-assisted strong plant armor of the Ancient Dragon Kingdom...... Isn't his girlfriend a supermodel from Oceania? Why is he proposing here...... In other words, this second generation of Xiaomo is still not good, and the transmission of holograms is so slow. ”

The previous one to: "Enough, this is the second generation of artificial intelligence robots driven by the combination of immortal energy, and the new immortal world has been reluctant to authorize the release of the mortal world, which will subvert the existing scientific cognition of the entire mortal world and trigger a new energy revolution, so we can only test the water here." ”

The man excitedly took out his mobile phone: "By the way, take a quick picture and rub a wave of hot searches~"

The other took down his phone: "Are you stupid? This is the First Independent Zone, an unrecognized neutral zone, and it is forbidden to take pictures!

The other smirked and stuck out his tongue and quickly withdrew his phone.

At this time, Xiao He felt a lot of pressure. Seeing Shuo Ye bowing his head and saying nothing, although he couldn't see his expression, the murderous aura all over his body was almost visibly condensed, and he was afraid that he had caused a big disaster. The little Mo who didn't know what to do actually sang a love song with a look on his face, using a broken ancient dragon language, not saying a strange pronunciation, and singing out of tune, the people around him began to laugh quietly, which exacerbated the embarrassment of Shuo Ye.

Xiao He was a little curious, who is this little white face called Mo Dye Zhu? Maybe he didn't pay attention to any news before, and he hadn't heard of such a number one person in the mortal world. Listening to what Xiaomo meant before, this shuttle must also be a product of his company, so thinking about it, it must be a person with very strong financial resources and strength, otherwise it is impossible to do business with the New Immortal World.

Then, Xiao He had a lightning-like word in his mind - ink?

Is it the Mo family that captured the Heavenly Dao Academy in the Second Immortal War? The sworn enemy of the Wangshu family, the Mo Gate? There are very few Mo surnames in the world, this kid is strong, and his family background must not be ordinary. From this point of view, the identity of this ink-dyed bamboo is very special, and it is not possible to be the descendant of the Mo family of the Heavenly Daoist Academy.

Does he know what Roselle is? Xiao He thought of this question for no reason.

"Let's go. A cold voice sounded in his ears, Xiao He lowered his head, and the person who spoke was in the night.

When he was in a daze, Shuo Ye suddenly dragged Xiao He very calmly to leave.

She kept her head down, couldn't see her expression clearly, didn't get mad or scolded, and rushed forward with her head down. Xiao He is a little concerned, this girl doesn't scold, it doesn't mean it's a good thing.

Lingyi followed behind without saying a word, Xiao He looked at Shuo Ye, and then at the bronze robot who was still singing love songs stupidly, and he didn't say much, so he crushed the jade card and Shuo Ye and Lingyi hurriedly entered the shuttle.

A moment later, Xiao He, who was dizzy by the shuttle, and Shuo Ye, who was expressionless, appeared at the foot of a mountain. It was now approaching dusk, and the wilderness of twilight was dark and humid.

As the night fell, a dark red glow slanted on the hill in the distance, and a herringbone lonely bird flew into it and disappeared.

Xiao He looked around, found that this mountain is very peculiar, the surrounding trend is flat, only in front of this work is very convex, the wall stands thousands of thousands, like standing out from the crowd, towering into the clouds, the mountain is majestic, the green screen is stacked, the wind spirit jade show, it seems to be an excellent feng shui treasure land.

He looked around in admiration, but turned around to find Shuo Ye striding forward without saying a word. Xiao He knew that what happened just now really made her angry, so he felt a little guilty in his heart, but he was afraid of Shuoye's temper, and he didn't dare to come forward to curry favor, so he had to follow obediently in a muffled voice. Xiao He muttered in his heart, is that kid who proposes marriage stupid? How can there be a video connection to propose? Doesn't this kind of thing usually come in person?

Lingyi followed behind the two casually, looking at the two people who had their own concerns, although they were silent, but their eyes were meaningful.

Following the winding mountain road, the three of them came to a small village that was not very simple. The village is old and quaint, and the mud houses are painted with uneven white lime. A few moths swirled around under the sizzling yellow light bulbs, dirty motorcycles were parked haphazardly, and vigilant wildcats in the corner stared curiously at the trio with shiny glass beads. None of the buildings here are more than two floors, and the slightly pungent smell of fireworks and the smell of food are mixed together, making people feel calm.

Shuo Ye walked to a dilapidated inn and pushed the door in. The shopkeeper who was reading a book was a polite old man, and his reading glasses slid down the bridge of his nose, so that he had to pick his eyes and look at the three of them.

Seeing that it was Shuo Ye who came in, he didn't care much, as if he didn't see it, he continued to lick his fingers, and looked at his book to himself. Lingyi came in and greeted him with a smile, and the old man responded with a smile, but never spoke. Xiao He watched the old man staring at him, embarrassed to go, not to go, so he had to greet him with the same pretending to know, and caught up with Lingyi.

As he passed, he glanced at the old man, only to find that his lower body was actually a leg of mutton, and he was very leisurely cocked. It's not pleasant.

It turned out to be a non-human like a mountain spirit. No wonder I didn't react when I saw Shuo Ye come in, and I dared to know each other.

Walking to the back hall, the three of them went upstairs.

Shuo Ye walked straight to a room, opened the door, and dropped a sentence coldly without looking back: "Tomorrow morning." Then he slammed the door shut, and there was no more sound.

Xiao He was deflated, and glanced at Lingyi a little innocently and embarrassed, and Lingyi smiled at him, indicating that it was okay. Then he arched his hand and entered his room. In vain, Xiao He stood stupidly outside the door alone. He looked at the cold door of the room with a somewhat complicated expression, stepped forward, stretched out his hand to knock, but repeatedly lifted it when it was only a centimeter away. The room was dark and oppressive, and although the night was inside, Xiao He felt a cold sense of isolation. He hesitated for a moment, shook his head and sighed, and finally left.

The night is long, and the moon and stars are scarce. The gentle breath and the faint chirping of the cicadas decorate the night with tenderness and loneliness, and the occasional flickering distant light also seems listless, and the eyes of the sleepy people are repeatedly thirsty. The silence amplified the hollow hiss of the night dog, and it was pitch black all around, Xiao He finished taking a shower in the room, opened the window, and let the tired breeze blow the fragrance of the shower liquid around him.

There was the smell of smoke in the wind, but I was in a desert.

Looking at the bright moonlight above his head reflecting on the shadowy mountain, Xiao He unconsciously became distracted. He suddenly wanted to go to this mountain to enjoy the moonlight and look at the sea of clouds under the moonlight. If you want to come here, it must be Kunlun Wuji Peak, naturally it is a holy place, there will be no mountain spirits and wild monsters, and fierce tigers and beasts can deal with it. There was nothing to be afraid of, so he gently pulled off the dim electric lamp and went out in the night and moonlight.

Turning down the stairs, the kind and elegant old man was gone, the reading glasses were placed uprightly on the book, and the book was uprightly placed on the chair. Xiao He looked around for a while, but he didn't find a figure, so he stepped out of the door and walked out of the inn.