Immortals are not as good as dancing

Just a flower cake, it is impossible to fill the stomach, let alone an adult now.

Seeing this, Song Xi simply said: "It's been so long since we've been in Liangyifang, and we haven't gone out for a good shopping, why don't we go out to eat something together first."

Yang Hai said: "I haven't healed yet, so I won't go. I just stay and take care of my family."

Yang Hai's injuries have healed long ago, but his internal injuries are more serious than Song Xi's. If he doesn't take good care of his injuries now, it would be a big mistake to stay with chronic illnesses.

Song Xi responded: "That's fine, I don't worry if I leave this place to you, Lan Lan can come back to take care of you first, and I'll take them out to watch the competition."

After the two discussed it properly, Song Xi left the residence with her family members, big and small.

With the dance performance last time, if the dancers walk in the market in Nanfang today, there will be whispers behind them.

Not to mention that today there is a handsome Liangyi following Meng Ran.

Not to mention that people in the market are looking at Liangyi, Meng Ran is also looking at Liangyi.

Liangyi obviously doesn't even remember who she is, walking beside Meng Ran, she still looks upright and walks calmly.Dressed in a light blue water cloud gauze, it dances lightly with his gait, which is heart-wrenching.If it weren't for the hustle and bustle of the market, but looking at Liangyi, one would feel as if one is in the clouds.

At this moment, the elder sister stopped, and this person was next to him, and Meng Ran realized that Liangyi's arms had been shaking slightly.

No matter how calm and calm he looks on the surface, this person is actually afraid?

Opening and closing your eyes, you realize that you have become another person, are you afraid?Meng Ran was afraid, but the situation at that time made him even more afraid.When he recovered from that fear, the group of people around him accepted him without any rejection.

Even if he was treated as someone else, at least he knew he was safe.

No one knows who they are, as long as they know it is enough.

Alive is enough.

What if, when you wake up, you forget who you are?

Meng Ran didn't dare to think about it, but the person beside him was going through this.

Meng Ran stretched out her hand under the long sleeve, and grabbed the fist that was still trembling even though it was squeezed tightly.

The clenched fist was a little cold.When he touched it, the man's fist loosened by two points, and when he started to try to shake hands, the man's palm came close.

Liangyi was taller than him and had bigger hands.In the end, the hand that was stretched out was held in the palm of the hand.

This is different from what I thought! ! ! ?

Meng Ran wanted to withdraw her hand, but Liangyi looked over.

He didn't say anything, but just looked at Meng Ran with trembling eyes, and Meng Ran couldn't bear it, so he obediently let someone hold his hand.

What can I do?I am also very desperate!

"Why don't you just stay here?" Song Xi led a group of people without going far, and found a restaurant in the Jizifeng market opposite Wuzifeng.

The station with the words "Yu Xianzong" hanging on it has a few stoves outside, and the fragrance of Yu Xianzong can be smelled from half the street.

Although it wasn't full of seats, there were quite a few people standing at the gate of Yuxianzong's residence, packing the prepared food boxes and taking them away.

Seeing Song Xi with eight or nine people, big and small, Yu Xianzong immediately had a boy in long clothes greet him: "Senior, please come inside."

A group of people followed the boy into Yuxianzong's restaurant and sat down on a square table.

The six people from Tianwumen, plus Yang Lan and Liangyi, happened to be at the same table, and there was a little Gu Pan left. Meng Ran picked him up and put him on the bench between him and Liangyi.

Wu Changliu looked at the menu board hanging on the wall in the upper hall of the restaurant, and ordered the dishes with ease.After a while, the prepared delicacies were delivered to the table.

Looking at the red vegetables, green peppers, and shrimp white meat powder in front of him, Meng Ran realized that this was the first serious meal he had had since arriving here.

Before, he either ate a fingernail-sized bigu pill for three days like Song Xi and others, or Wu Changliu brought back a few buns and ate one meal for three days.It made him go out with Gu Pan, but he only bought a few buns and threw them away.

As for the ones in Xiaosan's memory, they were nothing more than spiritual rice and some fruits and vegetables that Tianwumen cultivated on Tianwu Peak.

Probably, Tianwumen was really too poor before.

For the group of Tianwumen, Yuxianzong's food can be regarded as a long-lost delicacy.Even so, his brothers and sisters all maintained a good manner.Even Wanwan held her chopsticks with restraint and stopped them gracefully.

Meng Ran asked himself, before coming here, his family was also from a scholarly family, and etiquette was taught since childhood. Compared with the same sect of Tianwu sect, he has no advantage at all.Can he say that fortunately he was born not bad, so he didn't go through a meal because of it?

The only thing Meng Ran could compare to was Gu Pan beside him.

Gu Pan's posture for holding the chopsticks was wrong, one small hand, in order to support the two chopsticks, was pinched tightly into a lump, the two mahogany chopsticks were either parallel and couldn't be supported, or the upper ends were separated, and the lower ends were twisted together , can't hold anything.

Seeing him, Song Xi stopped the chopsticks, and said to Gu Pan, "Gu Pan, you can slow down, but the posture must not be wrong." After speaking, he separated his right hand and demonstrated the correct posture for holding chopsticks.

Gu Pan imitated Song Xi's posture and used his other hand to help him to put the chopsticks in the correct position. He tried it again, and it was much easier to use.

Song Xicai said: "It will be the same when practicing dancing in the future. I would rather go slower and not make mistakes in my posture."

Gu Pan replied: "Yes."

Seeing that Gu Pan was very obedient, Song Xi took a chopstick from each of the dishes on the table, put them in Gu Pan's bowl, piled up a small wooden bowl, and said to Gu Pan in a warm voice: "Eat slowly."

Meng Ran couldn't help but take a closer look at his seniors.By the way, he glanced at Liangyi beside him, Liangyi was even more dignified when eating, as if this was not an ordinary restaurant.

You don't even remember your own name, but do you still remember the way you walk and eat?

Probably sensing Meng Ran's emotions, Liangyi ate the chopsticks holding the dish, then changed the direction and put the piece of shrimp he was holding into Meng Ran's bowl.

Meng Ran looked sideways: "???"

Liangyi said softly: "If you don't eat it, it will be gone."

It's true that the posture is beautiful, but his brothers are not slow at all!Just as Song Xi and Gu Pan talked for a short while, the dishes on the table were nearly half gone!If he moves slower, he will be hungry!Meng Ran resolutely joined the ranks of the battle for food!

In just a moment, all the people from Tianwumen wiped away the dishes on the table gracefully like a wind and a cloud.

After eating hundreds of spirit beads in one meal, Meng Ran seemed to see the heartbroken expression of the second senior brother when paying the money.Meng Ran felt that the top priority of Tianwumen was to make money first, even eating a meal was painful, and it took many days to eat a meal, Meng Ran felt that this life would not be able to survive.

It was only noon at this time, so Song Xi took a group of people, big and small, to the sect with the martial arts stage.

Just a few steps away, Wu Changliu took a step forward from behind, put his elbow on Meng Ran's shoulder, leaned into Meng Ran's ear and said, "Aran, your song can make the Wuyinmen understand Now that the formation is done, it really can't be like what the senior sister said, every dance can give people a chance to dance?"

Meng Ran also thought about such a good thing.But that Mr. Yun Zhe was able to realize the opportunity, it was only because of his feelings.Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is not impossible. Musical dramas are performed in a way that is full of joys and sorrows.Looking at it now, people who cultivate immortals also have the seven emotions and six desires, otherwise Mr. Yunzhe's epiphany would not have happened.

It's just that the so-called chance is just a coincidence, no one can tell.Mr. Yunzhe's kind is unintentional, but the willows are full of shade.Who knows if he wants to plant flowers, will the flowers bloom or not?

Besides, even if he wants to plant flowers, there are only a few people in Tianwumen, there are only nine people, big and small, and two of them haven't officially started yet, how can they arrange a musical.This kind of lyrical and expressive song and dance drama, Wuyinmen may not be able to cooperate in the creation.

Meng Ran shook her head and said, "No, next."

Wu Changliu's peach-blossom eyes turned into dead fish eyes in an instant, and he dropped his arms and walked forward on his own.

The few people walked casually, and the first martial arts stage they reached had the words "Huxiaoguan" written on it. On the stage was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, who was young but very strong. It was Chao Hong's younger brother, Jiang Lu, was fighting a grown man who was almost twice as strong as him.

Every time Jiang Lu made a move, he could hear a low roar similar to a tiger's roar coming from the air, and this was actually the practice of Tiger Night Watch. When using aura, the rapid gathering of aura formed the sound in the air.

As a body cultivator of Hu Xiaoguan, every punch is a close combat, and so is the grown man.

The distance is close, and each other wants to avoid each other's attack, and the place becomes very narrow.Therefore, at this time, the smaller Jiang Lu had the upper hand on the stage.

After watching it for a while, Meng Ran understood that even though it was physical training, it was also talking about close combat. In fact, the two physical training staff would not punch to the flesh before each other.Hu Xiao watched the two physical practitioners on the martial arts stage, and their attacks could only be within a range of about one foot to one meter from their own movements. Before the punches and kicks came, the spiritual energy might have already attacked the target.

And once attacked by these auras, corresponding scars will appear on the other person.

Next to him, Song Xi was still explaining to Wan Wan: "The realm of physical cultivation is the same as that of Faxiu, but their bodies are much tougher than Faxiu. Look at that bronze-skinned body..."

Meng Ran followed Song Xi's instructions and looked over, only to see a strong man whose complexion was really the same as the shiny copper skin.

"That layer of oily luster is the proof of the great perfection of body cultivation. The copper skin is repaired during the Qi cultivation stage of the body cultivation, and the iron bone is repaired during the foundation building stage. When it goes up, it starts to refine the meridians externally and the dantian internally." Song Xi finished speaking. , then pointed to another person and began to explain other content.

Song Xi's original intention was actually for Wan Wan to hear, but it was also suitable for Meng Ran.In Xiaosan's memory, the more common sense things left no traces, many things Song Xi and others thought he should have known, but now Meng Ran didn't know anything about it.

And beside Meng Ran, there was a person who was holding his right hand tightly under his sleeve, and he was also opening his ears thirsty for knowledge, listening to every word Song Xi said to Wan Wan.