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Feng Changyun was about to explain that she didn't, when she saw Shen Tinghan not far away being pulled by his sleeve by the candied haws vendor, looking at him with shining eyes and making a loud voice that could be heard fifty miles away.

"You, are you Senior Brother Shen or Beiming Immortal Lord??"

For a moment, the whole street fell silent, and everyone turned to look at the source of the sound.

Those pairs of eyes with green light looked up and down, like a wolf seeing meat, wanting to dig a hole in Shen Tinghan.

The smile on Shen Tinghan's face could hardly be maintained: "What nonsense are you talking about? I am no one, let go."

The hawker refused to let go. He didn't even want his candied haws, and he held him tightly with both hands as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"I said a bunch of candied haws cost 15 yuan. If you weren't Senior Brother Shen or Beiming Immortal Lord, how could you hand me two hundred yuan?"

Shen Tinghan's forehead jumped. Of course he knew that three skewers of candied haws cost 45, but he didn't know the Arabic numerals, so he could only hand over two pieces for him to choose.

Unexpectedly, this vendor decided that he was either Beiming Immortal Lord or Shen Tinghan. I have to say that this brain circuit is a bit strange. Based on this, he dared to guess like this and kept holding him on the street.

"Beiming Immortal Lord? Senior Brother Shen? So the boss is here too??"

"Ah, ah, boss, where are you? Stop pretending that we have discovered you, you are surrounded by us."

"Quick, don't let that man escape! He must know where the boss is."

Feng Changyun's eyes darkened, she pulled Beiming Immortal Master to hide his aura and quietly exited the crowd, met Shen Tinghan's shocked expression, gave him a wishing look, and temporarily avoided the crowd with Beiming Immortal Master. A place of right and wrong.

The two hid in the alley and looked at Shen Tinghan who was helpless in the crowd. Immortal Beiming chuckled softly: "They are so crazy. You just left Shen Tinghan and ran away?"

Feng Changyun wiped the sweat from her forehead: "I don't dare to stay. If all three of us are exposed, they will go even crazier."

Seeing Feng Changyun and Beiming Xianzun running away, Shen Tinghan didn't stop, put the money into the vendor's hand, used a blind trick and quickly left the crowd to catch up with them.

He angrily blocked Feng Changyun in the corner, put his hands on the side of her head, stared at her and said with gritted teeth: "You just left me and ran away?"

Feng Changyun laughed dryly: "Look, didn't you get away so quickly? How can it be considered abandoned? And if we are also discovered, it will be even more terrifying if they go crazy."

"So you just leave me and let me face it alone?"

Feng Changyun didn't dare to speak, and turned to the other side with a guilty conscience: "I was wrong."

Shen Tinghan was angry and unable to do anything to her. He rolled his eyes and lowered his voice: "Kiss me and I will forgive you."

Beiming Immortal Lord:...

He always felt that he shouldn't be here. He should be on the street with fast traffic and be hit by a car and die.

He coughed to show that he was still there.

Shen Tinghan glanced at him and looked away, staring intensely at Feng Changyun's lips. His eyelashes trembled and he lowered his body.

Feng Changyun subconsciously covered her mouth and looked at him in horror: "What are you going to do?"

Shen Tinghan coaxed softly: "Be good, kiss me and I won't be angry anymore."

Beiming Immortal Lord:...

He turned around and walked out of the alley not wanting to look any further.

The cabbage he raised by himself was humped by a pig, not to mention humiliating him in front of him, it was too much.

Seeing him getting closer and closer, Feng Changyun thought for a while, then leaned forward and kissed him on the face: "Okay."

Facing her clear eyes, Shen Tinghan let out a long sigh: "Don't always look at me like this."

Feng Changyun was puzzled: "What look?"

Shen Tinghan was a little frustrated. When he stood up, he quickly kissed her on the face. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up: "I'll pay you back."

Feng Changyun:......

She wiped her face. Why is this person getting thicker and thicker?

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[I hope you can understand that I am here to learn how to practice cultivation, not to eat dog food]

[Bah, you don’t follow the rules of women. You are making love to me before we get married. A woman like you is going to be in a pig cage here. I wonder which man would dare to marry you]

[Ah, yes, yes, women all over the world are pointing to marry into your village]

[Mom, is this sweet love? 】

[I’m so envious that they can live without restraint. When can I be like them? 】

When this group of people came to the live broadcast room later, Feng Changyun spent most of the time drawing symbols. She didn't have the same closeness to her as the first group of people. In addition, there were more people in the live broadcast room, and there were more discordant sounds. stand up.

If people in this world are all consuming their CP, then people in those worlds have very different ideas due to living environment or ideological issues.

Feng Changyun didn't care what they thought. Seeing Shen Tinghan changing his appearance and leaving the alley, she quickly followed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, Song Zhizhi's voice called.

"Master, master, where are you?"

Feng Changyun looked around: "I don't know where this is, there are quite a lot of people."

"Come to my house. You have to have a place to stay, right? This way you can have fun in the future."

Feng Changyun thought for a while, then went out to tell Shen Tinghan and Shen Tinghan what Song Zhizhi said, and asked, "What do you think?"

Immortal Beiming thought for a moment and nodded: "Let's go, we are not familiar with this world, it would be good if someone can guide us."

These people from the world of cultivating immortals don't know where to go to play. Having someone to guide them can save a lot of trouble.

When Song Zhizhi heard the voice of Beiming Immortal Lord, he jumped up from the sofa excitedly, winked at the people sitting opposite, and said with joy, "Okay, okay, there is a location under the master's chat box, you Send me your location and I'll pick you up."

Feng Changyun sent it out as she said, and Song Zhizhi was surprised: "Huh? It's quite close. You guys hang around nearby first. I'll be there in two hours."

After he hung up the phone, he gestured happily to the middle-aged man and woman opposite him: "Mom and Dad, please clean up the house. I'll go pick up Master now."

Song's father stood up and rubbed his hands together excitedly: "Zhizhi, he is your master after all. As your family, of course we have to pick him up in person to show our respect."

"Sister, I want to go too!"

In the end, Song's mother made the decision and the whole family went together, so the family of four drove non-stop to Feng Chang Yunfa's place.

They drive an extended version of the car, so they don't have to worry about not being able to sit in it.

Feng Changyun stretched her neck and looked at the street not far away.

When everyone noticed that Shen Tinghan had run away, instead of being angry, they became even more excited.

"Where is the person? Why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"

"I said he must be either the Beiming Immortal Lord or Senior Brother Shen. Do you think I'm right? Otherwise, who would have the ability? Ah, I touched his hand, and I decided not to wash my hands for two months."

Shen Tinghan:...

He had an expression that looked like he had eaten a fly. To be honest, it was a bit disgusting.

A grown man who doesn't say anything or washes his hands? Two months?

Feng Changyun wanted to laugh, but his expression was too ugly and he didn't dare to laugh.

Due to his good upbringing, Beiming Immortal Lord only took a close look at Shen Tinghan's ugly face without smiling too much, and his eyes were somewhat gloating.