【Ground Cage】Scam

In the teahouse, the storyteller mentioned that the White Snake decided to flood Chentangguan. At the very moment, he suddenly knocked on the gavel, shook his head and dragged his voice: "If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next chapter to explain."

In the private seat on the second floor, Ao Guang was eating happily with salt-baked peanuts, but the story of the storyteller stopped abruptly, leaving a big suspense. He frowned and asked Feng Qing: "Why didn't he continue the story? Wonderful!"

"Storytelling, it's just to whet your appetite and let you come back tomorrow to praise him and ask for a meal. It's not easy."

"Is that so." Ao Guang thought about it.

He shook the bell on the table to call Xiao Er, handed him a plump and round purple pearl, and said, "Please give this to the storyteller."

When Xiao Er heard that it wasn't for him, the corners of her grinning mouth twitched twice, and the action of taking the pearl paused a bit.At this time, Feng Qing, who was sitting beside him drinking tea and not saying a word, threw an ingot of broken silver to him, but his eyes remained on the porcelain cup painted with green bamboo and green patterns. Is it okay?"

Xiao Er's dim eyes lit up, he stuffed the broken silver into the pouch on his chest, tucked up his collar, and bowed to Ao Guang and Feng Qing, "I'll go right away! I'll go right away!" !"

He ran downstairs "thump, thud, thump", caught up with the storyteller who was about to leave and gave him the pearl, and whispered something to him, the expression of the storyteller changed, and he bowed to Ao Guang in the direction of the shop's little second finger .

Ao Guang smiled gently at him, then closed the window silently, turned around and sat opposite Feng Qing, propped his chin and asked innocently: "Are mortals so easily satisfied?"

Feng Qing twirled the cup with her fingers, and asked back: "Is the patriarch of the Dragon Clan used to have such a bodhisattva heart?"

Ao Guang squinted at him, and said dissatisfied: "You are used to teasing me, knowing that I am still a demon clan and have not entered the gods..." He whispered more and more, taking a sip of tea to cover up a somewhat lonely expression.

Feng Qing propped her chin, and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised with a touch of tenderness, "Smiling but not smiling: You are more like a fairy than a fairy."

Seeing Ao Guang's puzzled face, Feng Qing knocked the cup on the table, swung his sleeves and cast a spell to sweep him away.

Ao Guang shook the ground twice, subconsciously grabbed Feng Qing's sleeve.Feng Qing curled the corner of her mouth quietly, held Ao Guang's arm, and told her as if watching a child: "Stand firm, why are you still wobbly, you don't have the air of a dragon king at all."

"You also said, look where you brought me here!"

At this time, they were standing on a mountain outside Huaihua Town, with jagged rocks under their feet, and the soles of their Ao Guang shoes were so thin that they hurt painfully.

It was only then that Feng Qing realized his discomfort, and with a sigh of squeamishness in her heart, she took him a little further down and landed on a piece of soft grass.

He asked, "Look down, what do you see?"

"Prosperous and peaceful, peaceful and prosperous."

Ao Guang's eyes showed envy, if only his dragon people could enjoy a peaceful life like this.

But before he had a clear view of the town, Feng Qing stretched out his hand, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed completely——

Dilapidated houses and buildings, ruined walls and ruins, piles of bones, crying souls.

Ao Guang backed away again and again, grabbing a formula in his hand and wanted to throw it out, but he didn't know whether everything in front of him was true or not, and he didn't know where to throw the formula, he grabbed Feng Qing's wide sleeve robe, his eyes were full of fear.