"How is that possible?" the king's eyes widened in surprise. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lan Feng stared at him with a smile and said, "That's it, don't talk about it, you help me fix things first, and I will definitely bring you the pill when the time comes." ”

"It's just you, forget it, it's not that the junior brother doesn't believe you, it's just that the Gathering Spirit Pill is really not like an ordinary pill, grab a lot of it. The king smiled and shook his head, returned to the table, picked up the umbrella, and studied it carefully.

Unknowingly, in the middle of the night, Lan Feng had already drunk three pots of tea, and looking at the umbrella that was still closed, he couldn't help frowning.

"Senior brother, I've been observing for a long time, but I haven't found anything stuck in it. The king's brows furrowed, and he said suspiciously: "Your umbrella can't be a semi-finished product, right? No, even if it is a semi-finished product, it is impossible not to open it!"

"I don't know, if you can't fix the little wind, I guess it might have been like this, and it wasn't used to shelter from the rain. Let's take a break with a glass of water. Lan Feng picked up the teapot, poured a cup of hot tea, and pushed it over to the king.

"Your guess is very likely!, but since it's an umbrella that can't cover the rain, why do you keep it?" The king put down the umbrella in his hand, hurriedly took the teacup handed over by Lan Feng, blew lightly, and took a big sip.

Lan Feng picked up the umbrella from the table, wiped the handprint on it with his hand, and sighed: "Alas, since I chose you, I won't abandon you, and you won't abandon mine, right? ”

"Do you really think of it as a treasure?" the king shook his head and smiled bitterly, and drank the cold tea.

"yes, can't you?" Lan Feng put the umbrella into the storage bag, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a small sip without hesitation.

"Alas, whatever you want, after studying for so long, my eyes are sleepy, I'll go to sleep for a while!" the king yawned, put down the teacup in his hand, lazily moved to the bed, and fell asleep.

"It's been a long time since I've heard a snort!" Lan Feng glanced at the king with emotion, smiled knowingly, and walked out of the door with a teacup.

He sat down against the doorframe and looked up at the disc-like moon.

"Is that black shadow on the moon really a laurel tree that can't be cut down? Is the person under the tree the lonely Wu Gang?" Lan Feng muttered to himself.

At this moment, a figure appeared under the maple tree in the courtyard.

"Who is it?" Lan Feng drank all the cold tea in the teacup, his body flashed, and he disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already under the tree.

The figure under the tree gradually became clear, it was a woman.

"Senior Brother Lan Feng, I'm Mo Li. The woman's voice was melodious.

Lan Feng took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Moli, have you come out to see the moon again?" Standing under the tree in the middle of the night, could it be that you want to pretend to be a female ghost to scare me? But looking at your figure, you shouldn't be able to control such a terrifying character." ”

"I ...... It's just idle and going around. The night was too dark to make out Moli's expression, but I could feel that she was bowing her head.

Facing the moonlight, I only saw a woman in a white Luo skirt standing under the tree, her long hair like a waterfall floating slowly under the breeze, like a fairy who does not care about the world.

Coupled with her peerless appearance, she really can't find a flaw, except that she doesn't speak very well.

Lan Feng couldn't help but look at it a few more times, coughed lightly, relieved himself, and said with a smile: "I heard that Senior Sister came to me today? ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Mo Li stammered, was silent for a long time, and then spoke again: "Who is Wu Gang that Senior Brother just said? He lives on the moon, is he your friend?"

When Lan Feng heard Mo Li's words, he instantly laughed and said, "Haha, Senior Sister Mo Li is so cute, it's just a mythical story circulating in my hometown." ”

Mo Li smiled awkwardly and said softly, "What kind of story, can Senior Brother tell me?"

"Absolutely. Lan Feng raised his head, squinted at the shadow of the full moon in the sky, and said leisurely: "According to legend, Wu Gang once followed the immortal cultivation path to the heavenly realm. However, he was obsessed with the immortal path and did not concentrate on learning, and the immortal was very angry, so he relegated him to the Moon Palace to cut down trees as punishment.

and promised that as long as he cut down the laurel tree, he would be able to obtain immortal arts. But the laurel tree that grew on the moon was very luxuriant, more than 500 zhang high, and every time he cut it down, the place where it was cut would immediately close.

For thousands of years, he kept cutting down, and the tree healed and never fell. Wu Gang is working hard, doing such futile drudgery, do you think this person is ridiculous?"

Mo Li felt that he was a persistent person, much better than many people who gave up halfway. Mo Li also looked up at the moon and said with a light smile: "I believe that with his efforts, that tree will always fall, and even if it doesn't fall, the immortal will one day be moved and teach him immortal arts." ”

Lan Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, how could this junior sister in front of him become more and more cute the more he looked at it, this was the purest woman he had ever seen in Chu Yunfeng.

"Senior sister, do you plan to stay in Chu Yunfeng to practice all the time?" Lan Feng pondered a little and said, "Chu Yunfeng's sect is too dangerous, but it is not a place to stay for a long time. ”

Mo Li was stunned in his heart, and said nervously: "Senior brother is planning to leave?"