Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"My little friend is joking. Old man, I had no shame in asking you for anything before, so I came up with such an excuse. To be honest, even if you don't take out the spiritual wine to toast tea, this task is still planned for you. Okay, no nonsense. Say more, little friend Wu, go and prepare. The girl will inform you of the specific situation in a moment, and you can set off in three days. "

The old man smiled coquettishly when he heard the words. He was a free and easy man and expressed his true thoughts.

"Hmph! Why should I tell you that you didn't give me some spirit wine and spirit tea? You old guy, you can tell it yourself!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Meirou folded her arms, looked up at the sky, and said angrily, and everyone could see the dissatisfaction on her face.

"this…!"

"that!"

The richest man Wan Wan and Wu Fan were startled at the same time when they heard this, and couldn't help but look at each other.

The next moment, the old man's eyes swayed, he coughed slightly while stroking his beard, and then turned his head to the side, as if he didn't want to participate, without even mentioning that he would give Meirou any points.

This scene made Wu Fan so angry that after secretly glaring at the old man, he turned to look at Meirou while hesitating, his lips moved slightly, and he transmitted the message.

"Why should the fairy be angry? With the relationship between you and me, how could I treat you badly? Don't worry, I've left the spirit wine and spirit tea for you!"

As soon as she said this, Meirou, who was sulking, suddenly lit up her eyes, lowered her head and looked this way, Chuanyin shouted:

"Is this true?"

"Why, the fairy still can't trust me?"

Wu Fan raised his eyebrows and winked at him vaguely.

"Hehe, I knew Brother Wu would never forget me."

Seeing this, Meirou could no longer hide her joy and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

But at this time, the old man was alert. He glanced at the two of them vaguely and flapped his ears slightly. Anxiety could clearly be seen on his face.

It's a pity that although his cultivation level is high, he still can't steal Wu Fan's voice transmission. After all, he is not a young monk, not to mention that the other two have ended their conversation at this time.

The old man was pounding in his heart, secretly guessing what kind of benefits Wu Fan had given the girl, and maybe he had to find a way to get some from the girl.

Because although he had only met Wu Fan twice, he knew very well about this man's generosity, so what he gave to the girl must be something extraordinary.

"Oh, by the way, senior, I wonder if there are others on this trip to the Southern Territory?"

Wu Fan saw the old man's expression and vaguely guessed what he was thinking. He couldn't help but feel sorry for Meirou. He then changed the subject and asked the old man with his hands raised.

"Yes, there are two other people besides you. They are both guest elders of our merchant association. One of them will arrive at "East China Sea City" in three days. You will go with him then. As for the last one, he is currently in the southern territory. Waiting for you."

The old man also returned to being serious at this moment, nodded slightly and said.

"Wait for us, is it possible that the elder is a native of the Southern Border?"

Wu Fan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but he soon figured out the reason.

"Yes, the source of this news is from that elder. However, I need to remind you that after you pass, be careful about this person. In addition, you must not take it easy for the elder who will be with you in three days. If possible, you should try your best to make friends with this person. Okay, I’ll stop here, little friend!”

This time the old man was extremely serious. He took a deep look at Wu Fan, and after speaking meaningfully, he waved lightly, then stood up and walked towards the side hall.

"This...! Okay, junior, remember it!"

But at this time, Wu Fan frowned, his eyes moved, and he stood up and bowed.

He didn't expect that the old man would evict people as soon as he said so, without giving him a chance to ask questions. After all, there was too much information in the other party's words.

He felt that he was on guard against the elder from the Southern Border, because he had already heard that the people there had weird personalities, not all of them, but most of them were unpredictable and difficult to get along with.

But when it comes to trying his best to make friends with someone, he is a little confused. After all, this is just a mission, and they will go their separate ways after it is completed. In his opinion, this is simply unnecessary, and the big deal is not to offend him.

For a moment, Wu Fan was filled with doubts and secretly guessed.

But as soon as the old man left the hall, Meirou got up and dragged him away from the place.

………

After a while...

In the main hall on Tinglan Peak, Wu Fan and Meirou were sitting opposite each other.

"Fairy, I wonder what Senior Wan meant by what he just said. Do you know?"

Wu Fan couldn't hold it back anymore. As soon as he sat on the chair, he stared at Meirou and asked.

But he turned out to be disappointed.

"I don't know, but since my master said that, he must have a reason. You just need to follow it, it will be good for you!"

Meirou must have guessed that Wu Fan would ask, and said solemnly without even thinking about it.

"Fairy really doesn't know?"

Wu Fan frowned slightly when he heard this, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"What are you talking about? I haven't been able to hide it from you, Brother Wu! To be honest, I asked Master before, but he refused to tell me. I don't even know who those two people are!"

Meirou's eyes widened, and there was anger hidden on her pretty face. She didn't know whether she was angry at Wu Fan's distrust, or angry at the master for hiding it from her. But from the look on her face, it was obvious that she wasn't faking it.

"No one knows! This...! Does the fairy know their cultivation level?"

Wu Fan frowned even more tightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he asked again.

"I know. I heard that they are all mid-term monks. Brother Wu, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

This time, Meirou didn't just answer questions and couldn't help but smile.

"That's it...!"

Wu Fan's eyes swayed and he began to ponder!

"Okay, Brother Wu, don't think too much. My master values ​​you very much and will not harm you. You must listen to him!"

Sensing Wu Fan's worry, in order to ease the atmosphere, Meirou patted his shoulder with a smile.

"Well, I still trust senior on this."

Wu Fan smiled casually and nodded slightly.

He still believed this. After all, as an old man, there was no need to lie to him.

And the other party is an old fox. Since he told him with ulterior motives, he must have seen something and wanted to take care of him.

At worst, when he got to the Southern Territory, he would just do what the old man said. Anyway, those two people were only mid-term monks, and he really didn't believe that those people could do anything to him.

"Hehe, let's get down to business. Shouldn't Brother Wu take out his things?"

Seeing Wu Fan regaining his composure, Meirou finally couldn't help but talk about something very important to her, so she took off the hand that patted Wu Fan's shoulder, and then hooked her hand directly in front of his eyes. The deputy is begging for help.

But the smile on this woman's face looks like a bad smile no matter how you look at it.

"Don't worry, since I promised you, how can I go back on my promise? Here, these are all yours!"

Wu Fan rolled his eyes angrily and said nothing. With a wave of his arm, two wine jars and two tea cans appeared on the table.

It looks like it is exactly the same as what was given to the old man just now.