The world is very big and small, and the small ones will see each other even if they are in their dreams, and the big ones will divide the world even if they are familiar with them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just when Teng wanted to communicate with Nanjiu, he saw Tangtang tugging at the corner of his clothes from time to time, as if he wanted to say something.

"What's wrong?" Teng looked back, smiling at Sugar Candy.

"Well, master, I want to drink the soup there. Tangtang made a rare request, looked at Teng Desire with a blank eye, and pointed to a soup restaurant not far away.

"Let's go. ”

"Hey, you're a foreigner?" Nan Jiu was well-informed, and then he noticed Sugar Candy, full of curiosity.

"You... What are you going to do......" Sugar Candy's eyes were wide open, and she was a little scared in the face of the strange Nanjiu, especially Nanjiu's eyes.

Nan Jiu smiled, didn't speak again, and with Teng Desire, a group of four people came to this soup restaurant.

All of a sudden, the soup hall was full of brilliance, and these people and monks saw that the immortals in their minds actually entered the hall, and they all squeezed their heads, and those who stepped through the threshold wanted to rush in.

"Shangxian and the Nine Emperor Princes are coming, and the small ones are far away," the shopkeeper was just about to come to entertain, and the shopkeeper appeared next to Teng Desire in person.

The shopkeeper is a bald uncle, wearing a yellow coat embroidered with ingots, and the God of Wealth is enshrined in the hall. The raw hair is blessed, the face is shiny, and the life is quite moisturizing.

"Tangtang, what soup do you want to drink?"

"Hmm... All can ......."

"Serve your signature soup. ”

"Okay, wait a minute. The shopkeeper nodded again and again, urging the shopkeeper to leave.

As for the shopkeeper himself, he took one more look at Tangtang before leaving.

Nanjiu looked at the well-behaved sugar candy and licked his lips, if it weren't for the sake of Teng Desire is immortal, he really wanted to take it for himself, and Ru Yan.

Of course, that's just a thought.

His quirks of collecting beauties are no longer limited to choosing concubines, but more of a personal search, but he has never been truly satisfied.

In his heart, there seems to be a perfect woman, this woman's face is not the most beautiful, but it is the most haunting to him.

He buried her in the deepest part of his heart, and no one ever knew about it, and even himself, if he had been asleep for a long time, would have signs of forgetting.

He searched all over the world, tossed for a hundred years, and even robbed his father and emperor of concubines, doing things that other princes would never dare to think of in their lifetimes throughout the ages.

But still, looking for a needle in a haystack.

Today, when he came to see the immortals, it was not requested by his father, but he recommended himself, and with his own incorruptible tongue, he tried his best to resist public opinion.

Therefore, he also formed a bond with the four princes who have always had an ordinary relationship.

But he doesn't care.

Today, he came with selfishness, very selfishness, he wanted to ask the immortal for one thing, for this, he could pay any price, even if it included his life!

Teng Xu and the others sat at the highest place of this soup house, in the private room on the sixth floor, leaning on the window and looking out, the scenery of the southern city was in full view, and it was not like a city, but like a boundless country.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, it is beautiful.

This soup restaurant is a time-honored brand, famous in the south of the city, familiar to everyone, called Huaxia Yitang, known to all ages.

Although business is booming on weekdays, it is not full, especially in the private rooms above the third floor, where most of the diners on the first and second floors are endless.

But at this moment, not to mention that the seats are full, even if they are standing, it is difficult, and the shopkeeper has always been at ease. But now, they all have to be careful, Rao is flexible little body, and he can't withstand the overcrowding scene.

This made the shopkeeper not have to pay a high price to ask for the help of a few monks who could fly in the sky, and finally relieved most of it, otherwise he would not be busy at all.

The shopkeeper has always been very slamming the door, even if he is rich, he would rather entertain himself than hire more people to take care of the soup house.

It's just that at this moment, it is rare to be generous, because he knows that no matter whether the immortals on this upstairs have wood or drink his soup, his soup house will be famous all over the world from this moment on!

The soup house where the immortals came, just such a sentence, is a gold-lettered signboard that can be passed down for hundreds of generations, and it is more precious than the handwriting of the Southern Emperor.

There is also the private room on the top, which can be changed into a fairy pavilion, and you can make a lot of money.

These are all symbols of rolling wealth, the bald shopkeeper is about to go crazy, and his eyes are full of yellow ingots.

"No, no, there are chairs that have been in the cactus, tables that have been touched, everything that has been touched, can be promoted, hahahaha, it's going to be sent, it's going to be sent. He muttered, his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon shape, and he was never more happy.

Of course, the explosion of Huaxia soup made the neighboring restaurants and teahouses red in envy, and the usual equality was broken, and the soup house immediately became a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in the flesh.

They know that if they continue, it won't be long before their shops will be closed, and even if they don't close, no one will care about them, and they will be deserted.

Whether it is envy or jealousy, you can only sigh at the unfairness of fate, why the other party can get the favor of the immortals.

When I inquired, I learned that it turned out that they were all from the maid of the immortals. Thinking about it this way, the owners of these restaurants, frowning and stretching, are all in mind.

"Tell me to go down, and when Shangxian comes out, try my best to get the love of the two maids next to Shangxian, and finally, lead Shangxian to our restaurant to have a look. ”

"The little one understands. ”

In the eyes of these mercenary merchants, the existence of immortals is nothing more than a bargaining chip for them to compete with each other, and a source of wealth.

They are not monks, they have no faith, they have no sense of proportion, and they have money in their eyes except money.

Live for wealth, die for wealth.

The top floor of the soup house.

Under Nanjiu's description, Teng wanted to know that the exotic people all liked soup and water, and it seemed that their three meals a day were indispensable for soup.

Looking at Tangtang's expectant gaze, Teng wanted to know that the other party was afraid that he hadn't drunk soup for ten years. Today's soup, for her, should be more of a taste of home.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask Nanjiu, "Where is the foreign land?" ”

"Foreign land, this prince doesn't know very well, rumors, there are only a handful of people who know where the foreign land is. When Nanjiu heard this, he shook his shoulders and looked helpless.

"Hey, this little girl doesn't know by herself?" Nan Jiu seemed to remember something, looked at Tengyu, and then looked at Tangtang.

Sugar Candy lay on the table, facing Nan Jiu is inquiry, and shook his head in confusion.

"What a pitiful thing, tsk, why hasn't this girl spoke?" Nan Jiu rolled his eyes and looked at Ru Yan.

Ru Yan's silence has a hint of an ice water beauty, which makes people think about it.

"I don't know what to say," Ru Yan said with a smile.

In the face of Nanjiu, she always feels that under the gentleness of the other party, there is hidden darkness and evil that no one knows.