"Well, it rains for a long time. The owner www.biquge.info of the tea stall nodded and said, "Then I will leave first, and this tea stall will be handed over to you." ”

After the words fell, the tea stall owner saw Bai Mu nodding in agreement, and then hurriedly ran away along the mountain road.

"Life, sometimes if it can be so quiet and elegant and the heart is not high, it may not be bad. Bai Mu looked at the back of the tea stall owner who was fading away, and muttered in a low voice.

Even he didn't understand that such a small life of yearning for tranquility and seclusion away from the hustle and bustle was because of the demon calamity in his heart. It's still him, that's what he thinks.

"Wow..."

With a few traces of drizzle, it slipped down first, and in just a moment, outside the tea stall, it rained. Sometimes it is big, sometimes it is small, it disperses the fragrance of tea and alarms the weeds.

"Let's take a smok. ”

Bai Mu looked at the empty surroundings, and finally immersed his mind in his thoughts: "Little bean sprouts, draw me an intermediate person." ”

"Okay. ”

"Ding-dong... Congratulations to the host, you have drawn the Immortal Division, Meng Po. Now that five pieces have been deducted, there are four hundred and ninety pieces left, please ask the host if you need to transform immediately. ”

Bai Mu thought for a while and said, "Let's change, by the way, I will buy Meng Po." ”

"Okay, host. Meng Po has already purchased it, and now there are 470 crystals left. Little Bean Sprouts spoke.

As its words fell, Bai Mu suddenly turned into an old man dressed in simple clothes with silver hair fluttering. The old man's face had a charitable smile, but that smile revealed the vastness of seeing through all things in the world.

"Ahem..."

With a fake cough, Bai Mu twisted his body and said, "This... It's weird to go from a man to a woman all of a sudden. ”

After the words fell, he walked slowly to the teapot, and the old hand brushed his sleeves. In the next moment, the originally steaming tea was replaced by Meng Po soup, which seemed to be turbid and difficult to see, and seemed to be clear and fragrant.

Immediately, Bai Mu looked up at the flying streamer in the sky, and shouted in a low voice: "Clear water Meng Po soup, a soup scatters a hundred spices." Drink for a while today to keep you worried. ”

"Host, you seem to have changed a bit. Little Bean Sprouts spoke.

"How?"

"It doesn't feel like it's as happy as it used to be. ”

In fact, whether Lotte is true or not, who can say.

Bai Mu stirred the soup with a spoon and said, "Do you know that there is a kind of person who uses funny to cover up sadness and melancholy. As he spoke, he continued to shout in a low voice: "Drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, and forget all your worries for a hundred years." ”

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, Bai Muna's voice was obviously not loud. But it came into the ears of the streamer above the sky, which made them all frown. Instantly, those streamers actually flew down and landed outside the tea stall.

The streamer appeared, and the person who was the leader was not Luo Zongying. At this moment, they were obviously standing in the rain, but the rain seemed to have spirits, and they avoided them one after another, and did not wet their bodies at all.

"Hey, old woman, you were shouting just now?" a sword-wielding disciple behind Luo Zongying asked directly.

"What old woman, you want to call grandma, do you know?" Bai Mu said angrily.

The old face turned red at Bai Mu's words, and the disciple said angrily: "You mortal, do you know how long we have been cultivating. I still call you grandma, I really can't live impatiently. ”

Bai Mu sighed, shook his head and said, "The young people now, I don't know how to respect the elderly, and they are still so angry. It's not good, it's not good...", he said to himself, and then he thought to himself: "There was once a young man who didn't respect the old and was angry, and then there was no little Dingding. ”

"Flutter..."

Luo Mi, who was hidden in the dark above the sky, saw this scene, and a red glow flew on his snow-like cheeks and said, "His fun-loving temperament hasn't changed at all. ”

Su Jing nodded her head and said, "He's like this, playing without heart and lungs, and having heart and lungs that hurt." ”

Alas...

Sometimes I can't help but sigh lightly, Su Jing in front of her knows Bai Mu better than her. It's a pity...

Thinking like this, Luo Mi looked at Su Jing and said, "You... Can't you really stay?"

Eyes staring at Bai Mu below, Su Jing said softly: "I don't have you to take care of him, I don't worry." Her words were short, but they revealed a trace of helplessness and reluctance, as well as a deep trust.

The sky is long, and who is the person you love, you will be able to be together.

Luo Mi sighed lightly in her heart and whispered, "You really don't plan to tell him?"

Su Jing shook her head slightly, turned her head to look at Luo Mi and said, "In this last day, can you hand him over to me temporarily." ”

Her eyes were so clear, so clear that Luo Mi could clearly see the endless expectations.

"Good. Luo Mi nodded, and finally Lan Xiang vomited lightly. She couldn't bear to refuse, and she wouldn't refuse this small request.

Hearing her words, an intoxicating smile appeared on Su Jing's pretty face. The eyes that looked at Bai Mu revealed a lot of emotion. I will never forget you in this life. But you, you must forget me.

Outside the tea stall, the disciple who was choked by Bai Mu's words turned red. As if humiliated, he drew his sword and said, "Old woman, you say it again, believe it or not, I slashed you with a sword." ”

"If you don't listen to good words, you have to enter the door of death. Bai Mu couldn't help but shake his head.

The fist in the disciple's hand clenched and gurgled, and he was about to slash towards Bai Mu.

Just as the disciple was about to slash towards Bai Mu, a handsome man beside Luo Zongying stopped him. Then, the man looked at Bai Mu and said, "Bring me a bowl." ”

"Good..."

Bai Mu didn't seem to glance at the man, scooped up a bowl of soup, handed it to the man with a smile and said, "Drink, take a sip to relieve the worries of the world, and forget the past sorrows." ”

"Brother Shao. Luo Zongying looked at the man who took the tea, and couldn't help but stop it.

"It's fine. ”

Brigadier Shao took the clear soup in his hand, looked at the smiling Bai Mu and said, "I don't know the old man, what kind of soup this soup is called." ”

"Meng Po Soup..."

Bai Mu stirred the soup that seemed to be isolated from the drizzle, and said to himself: "There is a lot of suffering in the world, a bowl of Meng Po soup, three lives forget to break the intestines." If you want to go to trouble, drink the old woman's soup. ”

Shao Zhun put the soup to his mouth as if he knew it, and then put it down and said, "I don't know the old man, but I dare to drink it." ”

Hearing this, Bai Mu's face did not change, he shook his head with a smile and said, "Old woman, I am old, I can't drink this soup." ”

Shao Zhun smiled, his face changed suddenly, and said, "You can't drink, or you don't dare to drink." As the words fell, he slammed the Meng Po soup in his hand to the ground.

"Smack..."

As the bowl shattered, the younger brothers of the Baijunmen drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another, glaring at Bai Mu angrily.

However, in the face of that tense atmosphere. Bai Mu looked at the clear soup flowing into the rain as if he hadn't heard it, and said, "It's a pity that it's a good bowl of soup." ”

"The old woman pretended to be garlic and said, Who are you!" the young disciple shouted as he stepped on the broken bowl.