Chapter 112: Choice + The author has something to say

"Old man, what are you looking for?" Feng Qianmo raised his eyebrows and looked at the four elders who were studying carefully.

When the fourth elder heard the words, he quickly sprinkled the pollen in his hand into the teacup, as if he was afraid that he would regret it, he should have made a ridiculous decision this time!

He cared more about ...... than about the Holy Mountain.

Oh, my God!

"Well, since you're here, let's have a cup of tea and go. ”

Feng Qianmo raised his eyebrows, when did this old guy also like to call long and short? He never knew that this old man who liked to muttered about his apprentices behind him would actually call long and short?

"Hey, old man, you didn't take the wrong medicine, did you?" Feng Qianmo's jade-like eyes smiled slightly, the fourth elder's hand holding the celadon teacup stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched, could it be that his image was so unbearable in his eyes?

"I've always been like this!" the four elders slammed the tea on the table, and the splashed tea swirled in the air and landed around the cup.

"Hehe, did the deity taste the elder's tea-making technique first?" Feng Qianmo waved his white sleeves, and the teacup fell into his hand, with the warm fragrance of tea echoing in the room, Feng Qianmo drank it all.

The four elders suddenly found that he could understand Feng Qianmo! Daqing just now he was just trying to see if he had put any condiments.

His image is gone!

"Well, this tea, it seems that there is something else, something else. Feng Qianmo half-lowered his eyes, this thing, if he guessed correctly, it should be the flower on the other side, but what did the four elders of this hall give him to eat this flower on the other side?

"Boy, be careful when you speak!" Although he is indeed such an image, it is really not as good as what he said, cough cough, overhead.

The fourth elder cleared his throat, a scheming light flashed in his dark eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up playfully, "Haven't you always wanted to know your forgotten memories?"

"Could it be that it has something to do with the Demon Realm?" Feng Qianmo curled the corners of his mouth with interest, and looked at the four elders with half-drooping black eyes.

"You must have been looking for this memory for more than a year, right?" the fourth elder said here, a little complacent, hahaha! This kid finally has a point of touching stones!

In the past, it was he who touched stones, and finally the landlord could turn over.

"Are you so kind, let's say, is it Luo Yunxi or a few other elders?" Feng Qianmo's ink hair hung down on the table, his white clothes hung down like flowing clouds, and the celadon teacup in his hand gradually turned into powder in the air, and his ink eyes were full of danger.

"Are you so distrustful of me?" "Well, that's all he says, there's no reason not to believe him, right?

"Well, that's pretty much it. ”

......

On the other side, Feng Qinxue just left the main hall, and returned to the Thousand Snow Hall in a flash, heading straight to the highest peak, if Luo Yunxi was holding the real Bai Ze in her hand just now, then her other side flower ......

What will happen? No way, absolutely no way!

"Squeak, master, what are you doing here?" Bai Ze saw Feng Qinxue come to the snow peak, and the two golden eyes in his trembling body flashed with a little excitement, "Master, master, you see, the flowers on the other side are blooming well." ”

"Oh no!" Feng Qinxue saw that Bai Ze suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind her......

[Fox's words: Recently, the fox has been a little busy for personal reasons, and some of the relatives are urging the change, I hope everyone can hold it up, and everything has been piled up recently, bow! 】