But maybe it’s because he’s not familiar with this place, or maybe it’s because he really felt that the lives of ancient people were very simple—most people were also very kind. Tang Ke went out to play every day, even if it was the place he visited yesterday or the day before yesterday, he would still let him go. Feel novel.

"Sir," Tang Ke was tired from walking in the mortal capital, and covered his stomach, expressing clearly: "I'm a little hungry."

It has been raining for more than ten days, and the cold air has passed. These few days have been a rare good weather.

The sun fell straight down from the top of the head, covering the person's hair, cheeks, and the whole body with a layer of golden light. Shang Yi looked beautiful, so he couldn't help but curled his fingers and touched Tang Ke's ear, warming it. Sweetly, "There is an inn ahead, I'll take you there."

The light touch of the knuckles turned into a light twist of the fingertips. Shang Yi felt the softness in his hand and asked, "Is it hot?"

He saw that Tang Ke's face was flushed, and the sun was shining brightly above her head, so it must be hot.

"Ang," Tang Ke looked down at her inner and outer layers of clothes, thinking about her clothes in this world for the first time, but there was nothing else to miss, "I want to take off my clothes."

"No." Shang Yi held down his hand that really started to untie his belt, "Here, taking off a robe is equivalent to running naked|naked. Although the words are serious, they are still indecent."

After fastening the belt for someone, he raised his eyes and said, "People will stare at you. Besides, the sun will go down in a while, and the temperature difference in autumn is huge, and you might catch a cold."

Tang Ke could only nod her head obediently.

In the crowd of people coming and going, Shang Yi held Tang Ke's hand, met the curious eyes of people from all walks of life, and walked towards the inn.

"Going to eat?" Tang Ke followed Shang Yi's pace closely with his eyes that were listless because of hunger.

Shang Yi replied: "Well, have a meal."

This is not the first time I have come to Mortal Capital. The streets are very long. I remember it took me three full days just to finish shopping, eating and playing in the whole street.

Tang Ke, who has only walked through it once so far, only remembers that it is very prosperous, but can't remember the inns and shops here.

The streets are bustling with people, and everyone seems to be competing for louder voices, but it is not chaotic at first glance, and people can hear what is being shouted and what is being sold in any place-clearly.

The closer they got, the louder the voice of Xiaoer not far away, especially cheerful.

"Hey guest officer, please!" A young man with a little hat on his head, holding a special dishcloth in his hand, respectfully invited the guests to come in and threw it on his shoulder very skillfully, without hesitation.

After welcoming the guests in, he yelled inside again with a smile: "Premium private seat, please arrange-down-"

After the voice of "Let's go" was answered inside, Xiaoer immediately faced the door again with a pleasant smile, "Guest officer, do you want to come and have a look inside? The shop has..."

The business in the inn was very good, and there was an endless stream of people coming in and out.

"Hey, I remembered, didn't we come here a few days ago?" Tang Ke stood still in front of the inn with the others, and turned to ask Shang Yi.

Shang Yi also looked at him sideways, his eyes softened, "Yes. You said it was delicious."

Tang Ke grinned, he was really hungry, he rubbed his stomach, took Shang Yi's hand and was about to rush in.

At the same time, the two figures also walked towards Xiao Er.They appeared from the corner next to it, and came here obliquely, and within a few steps, they reached a position slightly ahead of Tang Ke.

The young man in the snow-white clothes had an excited expression, and excitedly pulled the young man in the moon-white clothes to say something, turned sideways—halfway, the cheeks that Tang Ke saw were all smiling with bright eyes, as if people were willing to put the stars and the moon take it off for him

The young master Yuebai also followed the person next to him, turning his head slightly closer to him, revealing a little bit of his chin and a smile on his face.

Then, he nodded, helplessly: "Understood, it's up to you. Good."

The waiter in front of him naturally moved his eyes to the two young masters first, and the smile on his face suddenly became wider, as if he was not welcoming guests this time, but friends.

"Young master, the young master is back!" He greeted loudly.

The young man in white clothes shook his hand immediately when he heard the sound, "Yes, I'm back."

But his eyes never moved away from the faces of the people around him from the beginning to the end.

Young Master Yuebai didn't look sideways: "What are you looking at?"

Master Xuebai took it for granted, and naturally continued: "It's beautiful."

Yuebai nodded at Xiaoer as a greeting, then turned her expression helpless, and reprimanded softly: "Don't be ashamed."

Human beings are visual animals, even if they are not mixed with any emotions, they can appreciate beauty very beautifully and comfortably, like Tang Ke.

The two slender young masters in front of him could really be described by the phrase Qingfengmingyue, and he was almost fascinated by them.And Tang Ke saw that they were so close together, and even held hands

At this moment, the inn was almost within reach, but Tang Ke's feet stopped for a moment, and he couldn't move. He was grabbed by the arm.

Forced to stop abruptly, Tang Ke's expression was bewildered, she turned to look at Shang Yi, a little puzzled: "Sir?"

There was no unnecessary expression on Shang Yi's face, he straightened his collar after hearing the words, and said, "Go in later."

Although I don't know why, but Shang Yi won't harm him, Tang Ke nodded in response: "Okay."

But the person was already in front of him, Mr. Xuebai Yuebai had already stepped back into the inn, no one greeted him, Xiao Er naturally turned to the street again with a business-like expression.

Xi, said loudly again: "Mr. Shang is here again! Please come inside!"

Shang Yi: "..."

For some reason, Tang Ke felt that when Xiao Er called out "Mr. Shang", his husband's expressionless face turned into a real expressionless face in an instant, and it was a bit annoying to look at it closely. There was a hint of hostility in his eyebrows and eyes.

Turning his head again, Xiaoer felt that he had offended others, and his face was puzzled, while Mr. Yue Baixuebai, who had already walked a few steps inside, stopped in his tracks.

"...Shang Yi?" Young Master Yuebai and Shang Yi looked at each other for two seconds, and said in confirmation.

Shang Yi: "..."

After a while, Tang Ke opened his eyes slightly, and leaned into Shang Yi's ear: "Sir, do you know each other?" He looked up at the man, inexplicably: "Then why didn't you say it?"

Shang Yi raised his eyebrows lightly, as if he had a forbearance, and then forcefully spoke to Yue Bai who was not far away: "You have misunderstood the person."

Young Master Yuebai hated Zhuohua: "..."

Tang Ke: "..."

Xuebai son Taoyao chuckled softly, stopped asking Shang Yi, and asked Xiao Er, "Little Er brother, tell me again who is he?"

Xiaoer couldn't figure it out, and replied, "Mr. Shang."

Shang Yi: "..."

Regardless, from the moment he saw Yan Zhuohua and Taoyao, Shang Yi's facial expression has always been dull

He seemed to never have thought that he would come directly to the "recognition scene" like this, and at this moment he was thinking about how to make a lie.

Guests can do whatever they want, Yan Zhuohua and Taoyao live here all the year round, they count it as their own home, he stretched out his hand to pour a cup of tea for Shang Yi, and poured another cup for Tang Ke, and said, "Would you like to introduce me?"

Shang Yi quickly looked up—his eyes were tired, his expression became more numb, and when he looked at Tang Ke again, he saw the kid looking at him expectantly...

After thinking about it for a while, Shang Yi calmed down and introduced Tang Ke to the two people facing him: "Surnamed Tang, Mr. Shang, Mr. Shang."

"cough!"

"Pfft—"

Yan Zhuohua forcibly swallowed the tea, at least he didn't lose his composure.

Taoyao couldn't do it anymore, all the saliva she just drank came out, and the corners of her mouth were stained with wetness, but luckily she wiped it off quickly.

Tang Ke didn't dare to say "Hello" after seeing their unbelievable faces, and just nodded her head as a greeting.

Shang Yi, who finished the one-way introduction first, gave them time to digest, and fell silent.

Tao Yao lowered her head and straightened her sleeves without embarrassment, then turned her head and complained to Yan Zhuohua in a low voice: "Zhuohua, you are not frigid anymore, the rumors are true."

Yan Zhuohua: "I heard it."

Perhaps it was their gaffe that washed away Shang Yi's heavy heart, and his brows moved slightly, which seemed natural.

Shang Yi raised his chin lightly, pointed at Young Master Yuebai, and said to Tang Ke, "The Lord of the Undying Realm—the former one, but not now. It's called Yan Zhuohua."

Tang Ke opened her eyes slightly, but did not respond quickly.

The scarlet mole at the corner of Shang Yi's right eye was facing the person, and he cast a sideways glance at Mr. Xuebai, so he pointed at him, and continued to introduce: "General Nanzheng's god is at the beginning—now he is calling Taoyao."

Tang Ke's eyes widened completely, looking completely unexpected.

Tao Yao looked around, puzzled: "What are you so shocked for? It's already known to everyone that Zhuo Hua and I are Taoist couples."

Tang Ke was not surprised by this, he looked at Yan Zhuohua, at Taoyao, and finally looked at Shang Yi as if seeking proof.

After holding back for a long time, he couldn't bear it anymore and approached Shang Yi, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, didn't you say that they... are crooked melons with cracked dates, and blue-faced fangs."

Shang Yi: "..."

It's time to come.

Shang Yi pursed his lips, thinking of words, when Tang Ke whispered again: "They look so good."

...Quite Niang's wording.Shang Yiliang rolled his eyes and said calmly, "What did you say?"

"..." Tang Ke choked, quickly grabbed Shang Yi's hand and smiled, and asked sincerely, "Why are they not as good-looking as Mr.?"

Yan Zhuohua: "..."

Tao Yao: "..."

The little gentleman said something that made him think they were ugly.

But for the sake of years of acquaintance, and because they don't care much about their appearance, Yan Zhuohua pinches the center of his brows, doesn't care, and goes with the wind.

And Shang Yi was also coaxed to feel comfortable, his expression softened, and he didn't explain the matter again, just like that - it passed away like a write-off.

Xiaoer opened the door and came in to serve the food. After serving, Taoyao took some food for Yan Zhuohua and asked Shang Yi: "The demon world suddenly reported that you disappeared a while ago, and you are not the one who hides in the deep mountains and old forests." Seems like it’s true, doesn’t it?”

"Aren't you hungry? Eat." Shang Yi finished speaking to Tang Ke, and responded to Taoyao's words, "Really."

Tao Yao raised her eyes to see the movements between them, but she still didn't understand why - a person who was obviously destined to be lonely had such a sticky face.

But he didn't want to take care of other people's family affairs, so he said: "I heard that you came back a few days ago, Zhuohua also said that he would go to see you."

Shang Yi: "See what I do?"

Tao Yao smiled and said, "See if you are still alive or not."

Strangely, Shang Yi had previously said that he and Yan Zhuohua were friends, but he didn't say that he had friendship with General Nanzheng.

But today's scene is obviously that Shang Yi and Taoyao talk a lot, and Taoyao can't always speak well, stabbing him from time to time, as if the person sitting opposite is a rival in love

Tang Ke continued, "Master Tao, don't curse my husband."

His tone was extremely serious, as was his expression.

Shang Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Nan Zheng, Tao Yao was slightly stunned, and smiled, and Yan Zhuohua next to him also said to Tao Yao at the right time: "Shut up."

The people around were talking, and Taoyao stopped talking when she could, and said "Oh" aggrievedly, and shut up obediently.

"Ayao came back to the Heavenly God Realm, and heard a long talk and casually mentioned some things about you." Yan Zhuohua's brows were light, but he was not indifferent: "I heard that Qian Bei was angry with him because you fell for him and pretended to be real. So he was quite distressed about how to solve this matter."

"Well," Shang Yi replied, "but it's not all because of the false."

And the Destiny Wine of those old monsters.

Yan Zhuohua nodded, there was silence at the table for a while, and then suddenly said: "Are you not coming back anymore?"

Sure enough, the news spread quickly enough, but—a person suddenly moved from this time and space to another—it may not be believed by many people.

Although it's the pinnacle of mixing the fake with the real, but after a long talk, I know that this exercise is very unpopular, and I haven't used it a few times since I practiced it.

It’s even better to say that there are no words in the sky. Most people who come to Shang Yi just want to go back to the past—look, no one wants to go to the future—and besides, Shang Yi never predicts the future, no one dares to go forward Hit the wall.

Therefore, without the blessing of confusing the real and the wordless scriptures, one suddenly went from here to there, and everyone just listened to the truth, and few took it seriously.

But Yan Zhuohua and Taoyao are not the majority of people. When such outrageous things happen, it is of course possible to realize it after a little thought and combining the ins and outs

I don't know what kind of friendship the Lord of Wude Realm had with Shang Yi before, but Yan Zhuohua's ability to ask this proves that he also doesn't want anyone to leave

At least don't go so completely.

"Return." Shang Yi raised his eyes and didn't understand why everyone asked this question, but he still explained: "Mr. Xiao likes this place very much. We have already discussed it. We will come back every few years through the Wordless Book. Right now."

Yan Zhuohua's brows and eyes softened, his eyes turned on the two of them, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Before Tang Ke could swallow the food in her mouth, she was so dazzled by this faint smile that she couldn't move her eyes away.People are always like this for beautiful things, they will stare at them intently, purely admiring them.Until the nape of the neck was pinched by a big, wide and dry hand, Shang Yi's lips didn't move, and he gritted his teeth with a fake smile: "Little thing, you're crazy again, aren't you?"

"No, no, no, no..." Tang Ke hurriedly lowered her head to pick up the rice, raised her hand and grabbed the hand that was still pinching the back of her neck, pulled it down and held it in her hand, and stopped looking up.

─Taoyao, who was ordered to shut up, and as expected, did not say anything anymore, couldn't bear it any longer, frowned, raised her eyes to look at the opposite side, then turned her head to look at Zhuohua, she couldn't help scolding her in her heart: I clearly You Taoist couple, why do you still feel like your face is being shown.

Then, he put down his chopsticks, hugged Yan Zhuohua's waist, and said, "Zhuohua, let me hug you."

Yan Zhuohua: "..."

Yan Zhuohua half pushed and half pushed the man's head, but he didn't push it away, sighed silently, and followed him.When the few people left, the sun had already set on the short hill in the west, and there was only a semicircle of gold left.

Yan Zhuohua and the others lived in the inn, and before leaving, they once again saw off the guests to the door like a host, and Taoyao sent her blessings with a happy face as if she had completely sent off her rival in love: "Have a precious son early."

As soon as I saw off the guest, I heard this second sentence when I looked back: "..."

The veins on Yan Zhuohua's temples seemed to be exposed and twitching, but he slipped out his self-cultivation, nodded to Shang Yi and Tang Ke as farewell.

But there will always be coming and going. Shang Yi accepted the blessing and sent it back in a very friendly way: "The house is full of children and grandchildren."

Tang Ke: "..."

Sending off again—Guest Bo, looking back at Xiao Er who was still there: "..."

Everyone was speechless for a while, only Tao Yao's eyes lit up when she heard this blessing, and said: "Thank you."

He said: "In the past, others may not know, but now no one knows. The first time I saw my family Zhuohua, I even thought of Xiao Wangchu's name! I borrow Mr. Shang's auspicious words!"

Yan Zhuohua: "..."

Damn, this man is going crazy.When Taoyao saw herself in women's clothing at the gate of the brothel, it was not surprising when she thought that she was born Xiao Wangchu, but now he points to Yan Zhuohua, who is an indomitable man, and talks about Xiao Wangchu... Others and himself must be crazy.

Yan Zhuohua grabbed Tao Yao's collar, who was about to come forward to break it off with others, and pulled back, this time the veins really jumped: "Zhou Zaoyan, get out tonight."

So Tao Yao quickly shut up: "No, no, no. I managed to coax that stinky girl Xiaosuo away..."

Shang Yi was afraid that his child would be spoiled, so he took Tang Ke's hand and left in a hurry.

─It’s been a long time for a month, and I finally met──an old friend to catch up on the old days, and went back to the demon world to say goodbye to Qian Bei briefly, and see you next time.

Shang Yi brought Tang Ke back to the present world.

It took a bit longer than the normal entry into the Wordless Book, but not too long, only two hours have passed here.

There was no change in the villa, it was similar to Liuhe just now, and it was also night here.

Unlike Liuheli, the autumn rain here has not yet fallen, and the cold air is still brewing.

The moon and stars are sparse, and there seems to be insects chirping outside the window, and there is some tranquility in the silence, which seems to have a sense of the tranquility of the years.

"Sir," Tang Ke turned on the floor lamp, turned off the ceiling lamp, and asked, "How did you become friends with the Lord of the Undead Realm?"

Shang Yi replied casually, "I saved his life."

"Ah?" Tang Ke was puzzled. He didn't expect to ask how he became friends, but also asked that his life was at stake: "What's wrong with him?"

The master of Wude Realm had a bad life, and was tortured by people using his identity. He lived for [-] years in the last life and never ate anything. When he ate for the first time, his whole body rotted. He suffered the pain of cutting flesh and bones, and almost died.

Fortunately, the second life came back again, and the dislike of Zhuohua was just dislike of Zhuohua.

And when he ate for the first time and was about to die in Huangquan, it was Shang Yi who rescued him—although he still failed in the end.But he was indeed the first person to try to save Yan Guanghua.

Therefore, the two people come and go, and they become friends who are not very close, but have friendship.

Regarding the more specific process, Tang Ke couldn't bear to listen to it in such a quiet night, so she called again: "Sir."

The floor lamp emits a faint light, and the people against it are warm. Shang Yi raised his hand and touched the thick eyelashes of the person in front of him. When people have long been accustomed to his small touch without blinking their eyes, Shang Yi spoke softly. Response: "You say."

Tang Ke Xiaolu's eyes were taken care of by the floor lamp, and they were a little bright: "Why do you always save people?" He counted on his fingers and called his name: "Qianbei, Mr. Yan, you have even saved the king of Hades..."

I don't know how many people have been saved in unknown places.

After the words fell, Shang Yi himself was a little dazed. Before no one reminded him, he never thought that he had saved so many people...

Shang Yi thought for a while: "Because I can't make friends, I have no choice but to save people." He smiled and said seriously, "Save them and let them know me."

"That's why Mr. Shang has become a highly respected Mr. Shang." Tang Ke said.

"So I became Mr. Shang." Shang replied.

The two looked at each other and laughed, and the original novelty became a matter of course.

All the blessings that Shang Yi has done, are now rewarded to him with another kind of luck.

His luck itself - Tang Ke.

In the following days, Shu Shu won the second best actor after the second year after winning the first actor.

Completely threw off the beautiful vase label for many years, and became a well-deserved and powerful actor.

Lu Shangshi seems to have fallen in love with art. If the works are produced, they will not be produced, and if they are produced, they will become high-quality goods.

Over the past few years, the name of "T" designer has spread all over the country, but Lu Shangshi doesn't talk much on weekdays, and he is not very willing to participate in various art exhibitions. Those who like him or dislike him are not very good Meet him in person.

Under Tang Xianqing's supervision, the General Bureau of Monsters is more stable than ever. The laws and regulations of the monster world are almost perfect, and the relationship between humans and monsters is no different from that of ordinary people.

They have the same earth, the same moon, the sun, the same starry sky, and the same galaxy.

In the world, their figures and shadows are everywhere, leaning on each other and looking at each other.

In the three-storey villa at night, looking through the dark night to the lighted windows, two figures sat on the sofa, shoulder to shoulder.

Tang Ke was holding the letter in his hand, and was lowering his head to study the holes on it again. Shang Yi patiently pointed out to him what sound this was and what sound that was, while holding the music score he wrote for Tang Ke in his hand.

Not long after, a gentle and melodious Xiao sound came out faintly, and Tang Ke Xiaolu asked with anticipation "how am I playing?" Shang Yi nodded in agreement, with a doting smile on his mouth.

The night is still very long, everything is silent, the starry sky in the blackness embraces the bright moon, and the twilight of light and warm colors pours on the world.

Two people with two shadows, Fang Tiandi.

The author has something to say:

Thank you for your support, bow to everyone~ hey~ hey, it's over, goodbye

Yan Zhuohua and Taoyao are the protagonists in the next door "Immortals Want to Talk About Marriage".

The official text of this book is here. Thank you all for accompanying me through these two months, and thank you for accompanying Shang Yi, Tang Ke and other characters in the book for the "years". They will always follow their own life path, and their story has just begun and will never end.

I wish all the angels will always be happy, safe and healthy~ If there is a destiny, we will see you again in the next book.For example, "What if Beta cannot be marked?"bite him! ", but this author account will not write any more V articles in the future, and I will start writing in the next book in [Missing the Fairy].I am still on the road of hard work and will not stop, thank you for your support

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