Screaming Cycle (Infinite Flow)

Ji Thrush shuddered, immediately came back to his senses, and separated from him with Ren Jianmo's face on his face.

"Leave him……"

In the emotion, Ji Xiaoniao felt the hand of his family's big beauty Ren clasped the back of his neck, and her hot breath pressed against her lips, as if she wanted to continue the kiss just now.

"and many more!"

Ji Xiaoniao hurriedly pushed the person away, "It's, it's only 05:30 in the afternoon!"

Although they have just confirmed that the pointer on the progress bar of the watch shows absolutely safe green, there is really no need to worry about the delays caused by messing around now, but at this point in time, it is really too early even if it is a nighttime activity between couples some.

What's more, in addition to Mr. Dagen and the three brothers and sisters of the Fan family who entered the "world" this time, there were also a group of people from the Qinxue Society. Ji Thrush didn't want to lose face in front of them.

"wait wait wait!"

While straightening his wrinkled skirt, he patted his blushing cheeks, trying to make himself look normal, and at the same time shouted loudly to Mo Tiangen outside the door:

"Coming soon!"

Ji Thrush turned around and grabbed Ren Jianmo's hand, "Come on, let's go downstairs too."

As he said that, he stood on tiptoe again, leaned close to his big beauty, held back his shyness, and promised in a low voice: "Wait tonight..."

Ren Jianmo didn't say anything, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, he and Ji Thrush leaned shoulder to shoulder, squeezed sideways through the narrow aisle together, and opened the door.

Mo Tiangen folded his arms outside the room, and scanned the two people who finally opened the door after dawdling for a long time with his examining eyes, especially staying for two more seconds on Ji Xuan's cheeks that were as red as a boiled egg, but he still gave it to him. They saved face and didn't complain.

"Let's go, Qin Xuehui's gang, many of them have gone down."

Mo Tiangen gestured in the direction of the stairs with his thumb.

"Xiaohe and Xiaolu are also below."

Obviously, many people were overwhelmed by the wonderful layout of the guest rooms, and would rather go to the lobby to get some fresh air than stay in the room any longer.

Ji Thrush, Ren Jianmo, and Mo Tiangen walked through the same steep and narrow wooden stairs to the lobby on the first floor.

This hotel named "Yingxianlou" looks like a tube building from the outside, but the lobby still adopts the classical Chinese inn layout, the ceiling on the first floor is directly raised to the second floor, and the entire lobby is for eating The second floor is surrounded by a circle of corridors, which are set up as boxes for entertaining distinguished guests.

When the three of Ji Thrush came to the lobby, they found Qin Xuehui's manipulator, Marco, Su Rong, Baroque and his boyfriend tattoos, and Fan Hemian and Fan Luming from his team were sitting in front of the largest Eight Immortals table. There was some tea and snacks in front of him, and there were more than a dozen passers-by sitting in and out of the surrounding blocks, and everyone was talking to them happily.

When the three of them walked to the table, a middle-aged woman immediately stood up and beckoned them to sit down too.

Ji Thrush recognized that this middle-aged woman with a very kind face in a blue Tang suit with tufted flowers was the proprietress of the Tangshui shop opposite Yingxianlou.

"Hey, let me just say, the kids in your team are really handsome!"

The middle-aged proprietress looked around the three people who had just arrived, and when she fell on Ren Jianmo's face, she praised repeatedly, "It's so handsome!"

After several people were seated, the short shopkeeper immediately brought them freshly brewed tea.

While drinking tea, Ji Thrush listened to the people chatting, and gradually figured out some situations in the "world" of "You Ding Tian".

Unlike the previous five "worlds" he had visited before, the inhabitants here were more used to them as outsiders than anyone else.

The proprietress of the Tangshui shop told them that Youdingtian City will hold a "Vatican Flower Festival" every ten years, and every time this time, many "outsiders" from other worlds, big and small, will come here, seeking to meet "" Vatican" opportunity.

Ji Thrush was faintly surprised while listening.

He did not expect that the residents of this city had such an advanced concept of time and space.

In the eyes of these people, "There is a sky beyond the sky" is a very common and natural thing.

There are countless other worlds beyond the time and space they live in.

These different worlds all have different degrees of civilization and different development routes.

And the "destined people" in other worlds often come to Youdingtian City through various channels once every ten years because of some special opportunities. If they can successfully complete the tests, they can see what they think is the will of the universe. "Brahman", and obtain unprecedented true knowledge and enlightenment from Him.

"It's like traveling."

The proprietress of the sugar water shop said, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, put it kindly on Ji Thrush's plate, and beckoned him to try it quickly.

"You are the honored guests who are here to participate in the Brahma Flower Fair. We, the hosts, of course have to treat everyone well."

Ji Thrush quickly thanked the proprietress, and buried himself in eating the pastries.

Among this group of people, student Xiaoniao looks the youngest, with a baby face and slightly drooping eyes, he looks cute and sweet, and has always been particularly easy to please the elderly, especially middle-aged and elderly women.

Now that he was sitting next to the proprietress, the dishes in front of him had never been empty. Ji Xiaoniao seriously doubted that if he ate like this, he would be full with just dessert before dinner was served.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of chatting, everyone was busy asking the enthusiastic residents around them about the details of the "Fanhuahui".

Soon, they learned from other people that there seemed to be more teams participating in this year's Vatican Flower Fair than in previous years. In their block alone, two teams had already been received.

Just now, someone with good intentions specially called relatives and friends who live in other parts of the downtown area, and learned from them that one or two teams have also been received in the other six blocks, and there are about ten teams in total.

As for the tests arranged by "Yuanchen Palace", "Guixi Temple" and "Xiuqiyuan" for the contestants, each time is different.

But without exception, these tests are difficult, and often accompanied by an unavoidably high mortality rate.

"That's normal!"

When talking about the death rate, the expressions on the faces of the residents of the Roofed City around the table seemed so natural:

"As the saying goes, opportunities and risks coexist! If you want to become stronger, how can you not take some risks?"

Ji Thrush thought to himself, the concept of the residents of Youdingtian City is exactly the same as that of "Peach Blossom Spring".

Seeing the curly-haired child frowned in thought, the proprietress thought that Xiaoniao was scared this season, so she immediately patched it up and comforted her softly:

"However, eminent monks, immortals, and sages have always been compassionate. As long as you don't try to be brave, if you really encounter the danger of injustice, just admit defeat immediately, and nothing will happen!"

Ji Thrush thought, even if your eminent monks, immortals and sages are willing to let us go, "Taohuayuan" will not show mercy. If they can't complete the task, there is still only a dead end.

He swallowed the pastry in his mouth and smiled at the proprietress:

"Can you tell me what kind of tests you have had before?"

"Hi!"

The proprietress shrugged and tilted her head helplessly:

"We are all residents of the lower city who have no Buddha roots or celestial karma, so we are not qualified to witness the Fanhua Festival with our own eyes!"

As she spoke, she approached Ji Thrush again, and blinked mysteriously:

"However, you are asking the right person! My nephew's classmate works in the upper city. Ten years ago, he watched the live broadcast of the Vatican Flower Festival with his own eyes. He came back and described it to us. The scene was really thrilling. Exciting!"

——Dare to love, this is really a live broadcast!

Ji Thrush immediately thought of the "spiritual 24 o'clock" he had experienced, and felt that he was almost PTSD to the word "live broadcast".

So, the proprietress began to tell everyone at the banquet about the general situation of the last "Vatican Flower Fair" she heard from her nephew's classmates. From time to time, someone would interrupt to add some details or correct some mistakes. It's like a storytelling scene, or a story meeting, it's very lively.

Just as the proprietress was beaming and spitting, there was an unusual noise outside the door.

Everyone followed the sound and turned their heads, and saw more than a dozen tall and burly men rushing in brazenly carrying machetes, long sticks, axes and other weapons in their hands, and some even carried a machine gun on their backs.

They overturned two or three tables along the way, pushed away the tall shopkeeper who was in the way and the innocent passers-by who had no time to avoid it, and rushed straight to Ji Thrush and the others.

"How many of you!"

A burly man in the lead asked in a rough voice, is it the team from 'outside'? "

Everyone at the table looked up at the group of uninvited guests, but no one answered.

"Hey, Niu Dingwu..."

The proprietress obviously recognized the group in front of her, so she dared to speak and said tremblingly:

"Tomorrow is the Brahma Flower Fair, so don't make trouble at this time..."

She swallowed, and gestured with one finger facing the sky.

"No, otherwise, if you offend the adults 'above', then you will have good fruit to eat..."

"Do not talk nonsense!"

The leading man named Niu Dingwu cut off the proprietress's words sharply:

"When I get the key, I will be able to enter the upper city!"

As he spoke, he raised his fist and slammed it hard on the table of the Eight Immortals, shaking the cups, bowls, plates and chopsticks all over the table.

"Who has the key?! Hand it over immediately, I will spare your life!!"

Ji Thrush looked down at the watch on his wrist.

The pointer on the progress bar remains motionless on the far left, and the color is still green, which represents safety.

He looked at Niu Dingwu again with pity in his eyes.

This kind of character, who is not even considered cannon fodder, probably can only appear on such occasions to make soy sauce.

"alright."

Ji Xiaoniao heard Teacher Dagen sigh, "Although it's really troublesome, someone has to clean it up."

Mo Tiangen said, rolled up his sleeves, and stood up.

"Then I'll go too."

Marco, who was proficiently knocking melon seeds, also jumped up immediately when he heard the words, with an unexpectedly eager expression on his face, "Let's work together, let's fight quickly!"

Mo Tiangen glanced at him, didn't say anything, just accepted it.

Ji Thrush hastily exhorted:

"Wait, don't fight in the store, be careful not to break the tables and chairs, go outside!"

He looked sideways at the proprietress beside him who had stood up for them just now, and added:

"Be careful, and don't smash the sugar shop opposite."