This is the second time to come here, Gus City is still the same, Wentian put on a mask and walked on the spacious street, looking at the hawkers and shops on both sides of the street, there are some feelings, he came to a two-story inn in front of the door, saw a guy at the door warmly greeted the passers-by, when he saw Wentian, greeted up, the Taoist chief came in to drink a cup of fairy tea, we have a clean and good spiritual tea here, Wentian is looking for a place to settle down, he followed him into the store, asked for a pot of spiritual tea downstairs, thinking about the various items needed, suddenly heard a noisy sound upstairs, looked up, only to see a wearing emerald green smoke veil Bixia Luo, pink narcissus scattered flowers and green leaf skirt, wearing a thin gold silk smoky green veil. The low-hanging sideburns slanted with pearls and jasper, the flower and the moon, the graceful woman wearing the veil, is angrily shouting at a handsome guy.

"You stay away from me, I'm a person with a father-in-law, why are you still pestering me. ”

"Miss, look at my son-in-law. looks dignified, where is not worthy of you, my son is an immortal. Follow him, and let you live a rich life," said a thin man dressed as a house slave.

"Yes, Miss. You look at you. How unsafe it is to be out alone!" said another horse-faced slave.

"Xiaosheng felt that his heart was taken away when he saw the girl, girl, you and I are the same age, just follow me. "A young man of about twenty years old, wearing a white silk satin hairband and a white embroidered melon face, shaking his head and holding an emerald jade fan, fanning left and right, showing his demeanor.

The woman gave him a disgusted look, turned around and left.

Ask Tiantian to hear it, why does it sound so much like Chang Hong. But here is thousands of miles away from ferronickel village, remembering the one-month agreement with Chang Hong, it has passed, is Chang Hong looking for himself?

Wentian got up and stood in front of the woman, looking at her with a smile.

"Go away," he scolded in a coquettish voice

"If I'm leaving, you're going to cry, so I'm not leaving", asked Tian where he stood with a smile, raised his hand slightly, revealing the tattoo on his wrist.

At this time, there were a lot of disdainful voices from the teahouse, and one person even shouted out to the toad.

The boy in white is also secretly happy, God really favors me! Give me a chance to be a hero and save beauty, I can't miss it. He was about to make a move when something strange happened.

The swan actually took the initiative to pull the toad's hand.

This legendary counterattack toad actually wrapped his hand around the swan's slender waist, and the swan leaned on his chest, very obedient.

His jaw was shocked, and what was even more excessive was that the toad even kissed the swan. At that time, there were people who vomited blood, and there were people who pinched their thighs and thought it was an illusion. That boy was even more excessive, he couldn't accept such a blow and fainted.

Under everyone's stunned gaze, the two actually opened a room and lived together.

Since then, the toads of Gus City have straightened up their backs, and when someone despises them, these people will say, "Haven't you heard of a bearded man who has been taken a fancy to a fairy-like woman, and we are not much stronger than him, what is strange?"

Because there is a real case, the toad counterattacked the rich and handsome. After this time, the handsome guys are a lot more modest, lamenting, women's hearts, undersea needles, and the mark of beauty has been rewritten.

Back in the room, the clouds lingered for a while. Ask the genius and ask, "How did you get here, it's too dangerous".

"I miss you, and you don't come"

"Aren't I here, I'm going to pick you up to live with Weng Jia when I'm here to buy some items."

"But I waited for you for a month, and the month you said was good"

"Something has been delayed," Wentian said guiltily.

"It can't be like this next time, it's too dangerous outside. ”

"Yes"

Chang Hong is like a little woman, clinging to Wentian's chest.

Xiao Biesheng tossed and turned all night until the next day at noon, the two were woken up by a noisy sound.