Everybody wants to be my leg pendant

God, it's not dark yet.

The wind is not high either.

Shen Qingyan held a few potatoes in his left hand and a pheasant in his right hand, quietly followed the man who came for the joint, and followed him all the way down the street.

At the beginning, the person walked on some secluded paths, but gradually, the streets in front of him gradually opened up, and the surrounding buildings became taller and more majestic.

Not long after, the figure of that person disappeared into a small door between two high walls. Shen Qingyan stood near the small door and looked up for a while, feeling that the scenery in front of him seemed familiar...

He silently walked along the high wall to the main entrance to have a look, and suddenly realized.

A plaque hangs high above the majestic and majestic gate, on which is written a line of bold and unrestrained characters:

"City Lord's Mansion".

"Look!!! Look!!! I told you it wouldn't be Bo Yunyi!!!"

The local tyrant's tone was extremely excited.

However, in view of his previous attempt to monopolize the anchor, the other viewers were not willing to buy it, and they all turned black and white:

"Tsk tsk, it really was Bo Yunyi who did it..."

"Bo Yunyi is so scheming!! He actually secretly caused trouble in the city lord's mansion of Guangping City!!!"

"Hmph, do you think we'll believe you if you blame the city lord like this? How could the city lord's subordinates be so sloppy! It must be that Bo Yunyi found out that the anchor is following, so he deliberately diverted his attention and planted blame..."

Local tycoon:…………

Countless golden question marks flew across the live broadcast room.

Seeing that there was going to be another turmoil in the live broadcast room, Shen Qingyan thought for three seconds before choosing to release the system from the small black room.

The system quickly adjusted the camera in the live broadcast room, and then the audience saw a shocking scene——

"Damn it!!! The camera in the live broadcast room actually went straight through the wall!!!"

Following the excited shouts of the audience, the screen of Shen Qingyan's live broadcast room switched directly from his body, and then he stepped over the gate, over the high wall, over the rows of patrolling armored city guards, and froze on the front of the City Lord's Mansion. in a corner.

The cultivator who was going to the Dongcheng junction was half-kneeling there, with his head bowed, talking respectfully to a person in front of him.

Obviously, that person is undoubtedly the real mastermind behind the scenes.

But that person is not the lord of Guangping City.

Not even Bo Yunyi.

It was a handsome young man who was fair and clean, dressed luxuriously, and had a little baby fat on his face...

"Oh my god, isn't this the Long Xiaoxiao who beat Xu Yang violently in the arena!!!"

Never thought that there was such an option at all, and the audience was suddenly at a loss.

Shen Qingyan was also shocked, he never thought that such a simple young man would do such a thing!Is it true that people cannot be judged by their appearance...

Long Xiaoxiao in the City Lord's Mansion didn't know that he was being spied on, he was listening to his subordinate's report with all his attention.

"...The above is all the income for this morning."

The monk who went to meet in the alley said softly, with a touch of excitement in his expression: "I have to say one thing, young master, you are really a genius! The profit of this business is much more than we imagined... ..."

However, when he looked up, he found that his young master was squatting under the shade of a tree, writing and drawing, calculating something in a low voice, and after calculating, Long Xiaoxiao showed a very satisfied expression on his face .

"This is really good!"

As Long Xiaoxiao said this, his expression jumped up and excited: "If this momentum continues, in just three days, I will have money to buy Mr. Shen's apology gift—"

subordinate:……

"Wait, young master, your purpose of doing this business is to make money to apologize to Mr. Shen?!"

His expression suddenly became weird.

Doing business in the name of others to buy gifts for others... Is it reasonable that you won't be beaten like this! ! !

Although he didn't say it directly, his face was full of complaints about his young master. Long Xiaoxiao looked up, and immediately realized what his subordinates wanted to say, and immediately Very confidently said:

"It's okay! The city lord promised to intercede for me! He said that he had already gone to Mr. Shen. Mr. Shen has a super good personality and said that he didn't mind at all!"

Shen Qingyan who was eavesdropping outside: ...

Ban Que: "When did the city lord find the anchor!?"

Deep among the flowers: "Maybe it's in a dream... (Manual goodbye)"

The audience in the live broadcast room knew very well that the anchor hadn't had any contact with the city lord recently, but obviously Long Xiaoxiao knew nothing about it, and he was still saying happily:

"The city lord is really nice and kind! He interceded for me and ensured that no one would trouble me. Not to mention helping me complete the design of the magic weapon, he also reminded me that I can use this magic weapon to do business... …If only I had a business mind like his!! I will definitely be able to develop Nanhai Qingyou City!!!”

"He has a good business sense, which I admit, but he is very good and kind..."

The subordinate's expression became even weirder: "That what...Young Master...Isn't the City Master himself going to share the dividends in our business?"

"What about the dividends? The dividends are for the prospect and future of this cause."

Just at this time, a figure suddenly appeared not far behind Long Xiaoxiao.

The system turned the camera to that person's face, and everyone in the live broadcast room was shocked to find that that person was Zhao Guangping, the lord of Guangping City!

Everyone should have been shocked by this, but the moment the lord of Guangping City came out, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room changed from "????" to "!!!!" , 80.00% of them expressed the same meaning——

I see……

"Let me just say, Long Xiaoxiao doesn't look like a person who can do such a thing."

Some viewers breathed a sigh of relief.

The local tyrant didn't say anything, he just opened the settlement silently...

A crisp system prompt sounded in the live broadcast room:

"The prize quiz initiated by a local tycoon who has a crush on the anchor has been closed!"

"The result of this quiz: Option [-], no."

"Thank you for your active participation! The winning side don't forget to click to claim your bonus~"

So in this enigmatic struggle, the local tyrant who persisted in himself won the final victory, while the others gained a considerable number of points.The scene is very happy, really gratifying to congratulate, gratifying to congratulate.

In the special effect of shining heavenly spirit stones, the lord of Guangping City was wearing blue wide sleeves, and walked slowly towards Long Xiaoxiao. The soft clothes flowed lazily between his steps, like flowing water. .

He took two steps, then suddenly raised his head with a puzzled expression, and glanced in the direction of Shen Qingyan beyond the high wall——

Shen Qingyan raised her lips and nodded to him expressionlessly.

The Lord of Guangping City:! ! !

His pace, which was lazily advancing, suddenly froze.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the city lord of Guangping City suddenly started to walk again, walking very loudly...

...sighed...

Shen Qingyan:? ? ? ?

The audience in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

Cradle: "Who can tell me what the city lord is doing..."

Ba Zigong: "I just don't want to admit that I have ever been a fan of him (manual goodbye)"

But Long Xiaoxiao in the courtyard didn't know what happened at all, he watched the performance in puzzlement, his fair face was full of confusion.

Long Xiaoxiao looked at the city lord who started circling around in the yard, walked cautiously to the side, and poked him: "City lord? What's the matter with you, senior city lord..."

"Who? Who? Who's poking me!"

The city lord of Guangping City opened his eyes suddenly, and slid back a big step in a very exaggerated way. After he "saw clearly" that the person in front of him was Long Xiaoxiao, he patted his chest clearly:

"It was you..."

"Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Long Xiaoxiao asked very worriedly. The lord of Guangping City coughed and said solemnly: "I'm just sleeping... I usually sleep very quietly, but occasionally I have the habit of sleepwalking. I saw a similar situation next time." But don’t disturb me, if a sleepwalker is frightened, it will damage his soul!”

"I got it! Never again!"

Long Xiaoxiao was startled, and agreed without hesitation, but Shen Qingyan just sneered, turned around and walked away.

While walking, he said to himself:

"Today I bought a pheasant with excellent meat quality. I heard that it grew up eating pine cones on the Nanshan side, and it also drank the water from the Jinjiang River outside Guangping City. The food and drink are full of aura. Presumably this pheasant The chicken also tastes fragrant and tender, I really don’t know if it’s better to eat it roasted or roasted?”

"To eat it roasted, it should be grilled until the outer skin is crispy and golden dripping oil, but the chicken inside should be tender and tender. Only one layer of seasoning is spread on the chicken, and when eating, dip a little greasy and appetizing sauce. , you can pair it with some refreshing fruit drinks, or you can simply drink it! The new wine brewed in the store has just been opened a few days ago, and it can be paired with a pot of drinks..."

"But if you think about it more carefully, it seems to be good to eat when you burn it? Thick oily red sauce, add a little green onion and ginger, and burn it until it is soft, glutinous and crispy, and the meat is smooth and fragrant! Well, yes, I seem to have bought a few more today. Just potatoes, I’ll go back and have a look later, if not, I’ll make a roast chicken with potatoes. Now the lotus leaves are growing outside the city, pick two slices and steam some glutinous rice, and eat it with potatoes and roast chicken, it’s also a firework in the world taste."

Speaking of this, the eyes of the city lord of Guangping City in the courtyard had become extremely sad, and the indescribably complicated gaze could almost be projected on Shen Qingyan through the courtyard wall.

Shen Qingyan knew that he was covering himself with spiritual consciousness, so he stopped and asked the owner of Guangping City with a slight smile:

"Want to eat?"

Even separated by a thick wall, the lord of Guangping City still nodded unconsciously.

The smile on Shen Qingyan's face didn't change at all: "Then you can continue to think like this."

Lord of Guangping City: ...

"Goodbye, stay, don't send."

Shen Qingyan waved to him politely, turned around and walked away. Inside the high wall, Long Xiaoxiao saw that the expression of the city lord of Guangping City was wrong, and an expression of imminent disaster appeared on his face.

He secretly took out the messenger talisman, and sent such a sentence to his teacher:

"Teacher, help me!!! Something is wrong!!! I accidentally scared the owner of Quang Binh City into a fool!!!"

Following the issuance of this spell, there was no mention of the chaos in the city lord's mansion.

Shen Qingyan wandered around the city until the evening.

When the afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded in the rays of the sky, he finally walked back to South 23rd Lane, and after saying hello to the neighbors in the surrounding neighborhood, he went into the small shop and planned to cook the pheasant.

It was fine not to enter the shop, but as soon as he entered the small shop, Shen Qingyan was shocked by how clean the windows were.

The whole shop seemed to have been washed by water. The magic table and chairs were clean, the dragon scales on the wall were shining, and even the bluestone slabs on the ground had been wiped like a mirror. When stepping on them, they were suspicious of slipping. So clean that there is not even a trace of dust.

Walking into the kitchen, I saw that all the vegetables in the kitchen were neatly piled up in different categories, and every leaf of every vegetable had been washed, looking fresh and refreshing, and some leaves were still condensed. drops of water.

All kinds of kitchen knives have been polished to shine, and they are arranged in a row according to his usual habits. Several cutting boards of different sizes are lined up against the wall and beside the large table, and the dishes are arranged according to the color. The different shades and shapes were divided into several stacks, which were placed high on the dish rack, and Shen Qingyan could reach them with a raised hand, and it didn't look precarious.

What happened?

Shen Qingyan opened the courtyard door with doubts, and when he lowered his head, he happened to see Hong Wenming who was scrubbing the floor.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Hong Wenming raised his head and saw Shen Qingyan, subconsciously curled his lips and wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh after all, so he just called him in a low voice: "Mr. Shen."

——He didn't dare to call him Senior Brother Shen.

Shen Qingyan glanced at him expressionlessly, took a step back, raised her hand and closed the door again.

Hong Wenming was silent for a few seconds, without saying anything, but wrung out the rag in his hand, and wiped the floor vigorously again.

Hearing the sound of mopping the floor outside again, Shen Qingyan stood in the kitchen and sighed softly.

He shook his head, walked to the table, reached out and picked up a kitchen knife.

The pheasant was cleaned up quickly, skillfully cut into large pieces with a sharp knife, blanched in boiling water for a while, picked up and rinsed off the blood, and piled up randomly in a bowl.

Cut the tender shallots into slices, add a few pinches of fine salt and savory soy sauce, and finally pour some clear cooking wine, mix well and set aside to taste, lower your head and quickly peel the potatoes.

These two potatoes are very big, but the peeling process is very easy, Shen Qingyan quickly threw it on the chopping board, chopped into large pieces like a pheasant - large pieces of potatoes are usually not easy to taste , but it tastes more mellow and lingering, which is very popular with Shen Qingyan.

Chop the garlic and mince it, chop the onion and ginger. After the preparations are done, the chicken is almost marinated. Shen Qingyan turns on the fire and pours some cold oil on it.

The fire was deliberately turned on, and the cold oil in the pot was crackling, and smoke rose in a short while.

Shen Qingyan threw the chopped green onion, ginger and star anise into it, and continued to fry it on a high fire until fragrant. When the aroma of the onion and ginger wafted into his nostrils, he poured the marinated chicken nuggets into the pot with a "crash".

After a short stir-fry, the skin of the chicken nuggets turned beautiful golden. Shen Qingyan poured in sugar and dark soy sauce at the right time and continued to stir-fry.

Add potatoes, add water, sprinkle some chili and salt to taste, bring to a boil, cover the pot and turn to low heat to simmer.The soup is bubbling under the lid of the pot, and the rich aroma slowly seeps out through the gap of the lid, filling the room with the aroma of chicken and potatoes.

Just as he was about to steam a pot of rice, he suddenly heard a knock on the door outside. With doubts, he went to the window and took a look, only to see that it was Long Xiaoxiao's middle-aged teacher.

"Mr. Shen?"

The middle-aged man came from the door, stood outside the window and smiled, with a little shame on his face: "That's right, I heard that your store brews good wine, which can make people lose their minds after drinking... In the past few days, my young master has been taken care of by the city lord of Quang Binh City, I want to buy some more wine for everyone to taste, to express our gratitude to Quang Binh City."

Shen Qingyan was slightly stunned, and replied: "I do have good wine, but the quality of the wine is also normal, I just brewed it randomly for a purpose..."

"how many?"

The other party directly interrupted what he hadn't finished, and Shen Qingyan frowned: "This batch of new wine will probably have fifty or sixty altars."

"New wine? Does that mean there is still old wine?"

The middle-aged man asked immediately, and Shen Qingyan couldn't help frowning even more when he heard his question: "Of course there is old wine, but the season is not right now, so I haven't opened it, and put it in the cellar for storage. Unseal..."

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. Don't wait for the next year, sell it all to me today!"

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Shen Qingyan finally couldn't help asking: "Why do you need so much wine?"

"Give it to everyone in Guangping City to drink together!"

The middle-aged man answered without hesitation. He patted his chest and said boldly:

"We came from a long way, and we didn't know what it means to be at home until we arrived in Guangping City! The atmosphere in this city is peaceful, and the people are friendly. It really makes people linger... Although we can't live here for a long time, our envy has never diminished! Please also sell me more good wine, let us share it with everyone in the city, and today, if you don’t get drunk, you won’t return!”

He spoke impassionedly, but Shen Qingyan keenly grasped an important point:

"Longing and forgetting to return, if you don't get drunk, you won't return... You are inviting everyone to drink at this time, is it because you are going back early?"

"The final sect selection of the Xianyuan Conference was interrupted by the appearance of the demon cultivator. I think your young master has not passed the final sect selection just like everyone else. He returned early at this time because he has found a suitable sect. Or do you want to just give up?"

Hearing Shen Qingyan raise such a question, the middle-aged man's eyes were fixed, but the smile on his face remained unchanged: "It was my wife who heard about the demon cultivator in Guangping City, and was so worried about the young master's safety that Su Ye It's hard to sleep, that's why we have to return early, so that Madam can feel at ease..."

"It must be known that the matter of accepting disciples from the five great immortal sects failed this time, and there will be another time. My lord and wife have only the young lord under their knees. The love for my son is really unbearable. Please forgive me a little bit, Mr. Shen."

"……I see."

Shen Qingyan was finally relieved, the faint uneasiness in his heart was dispelled a little, and he smiled secretly at himself thinking too much.

With the departure of the middle-aged man, most of Shen Qingyan's wine cellar was emptied.

He was thinking about whether the remaining wine was enough for him to drink in private, but he heard the commotion in South 23rd Lane, and when he looked out the window, he saw the sky full of brilliance.

There are countless streams of clear water rising from the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, traveling vertically and horizontally along the direction of the street, and hovering around the waist of pedestrians.The water is gurgling to the east, its color is as clear as glass, and there are colorful fish swimming in it happily wagging their tails, spitting out transparent bubbles one by one.

A little bit of algae, like broken jade, collides and closes with the direction of the water flow, and blooms beautiful jade-colored flowers.

One lotus leaf after another flows down the current above the jade-colored flowers that bloom and scatter in a blink of an eye, being naughtily pushed by the swimming fish, and swirling around. A jade cup or cup filled with clear wines of different colors, a loud voice sounded from the direction of the city lord's mansion:

"Today, Qingyou City presents you with wine, and I hope that everyone in Guangping City will not get drunk and return home!"

"How can there be no food without wine? Qingyou City will give you another thousand neon shells, and wish to repair it with the people of Guangping City forever!"

In the next instant, countless pearly white translucent spots of light fell from the sky. The spots of light drifted with the wind, and as they got closer, they could be seen clearly as bubbles one after another.

Each spot of light is a bubble, and a neon shell is suspended in each bubble. Although it is not as plump as Long Xiaoxiao brought that day, it is still big and plump. There is no shortage of neon red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple colors, and it is obvious that each one is top-grade.

Food was floating in the sky, fine wine was flowing on the ground, the brilliance flying all over the sky was like a dream, and there was a faint sound of string music floating from the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

The people in Guangping City don't know who Qingyou City is—or where it is—but they know that the direction of the water flow is from the city lord's mansion, and the music of silk and bamboo comes from the high walls of the city lord's mansion. Those who floated out, they believed in the City Lord's Mansion, therefore, they also believed in Qingyou City.

I don't know who was the first to hold the fine wine from the lotus leaf, and I don't know who was the first to dance in such an atmosphere. This intoxicating night gradually relaxed.

The sound of step singing resounded on the street, and five-color neon lights bloomed in the night sky.There are sword cultivators and law cultivators who are more magnificent than those who try their skills, so thousands of sword rains fly from the east like meteors, illuminating half of the night sky, and the spiritual power in the sword cultivator's dantian is exhausted, and it collapses. On the ground, but still laughing drunkenly:

"Stupid!! Haha!! This is the unique skill of our sword cultivators passed down from generation to generation--chasers!!!"

"The ultimate move of the chasing couple is not unique to you sword cultivators!!!"

Not to be outdone by his enemies, countless fiery red lotuses bloomed in the night sky, and thousands of sword lights passed through the lotus fire, just like seven-color fish swimming under the night sky, swimming into countless jade-colored flowers.

Shen Qingyan stood in front of the window in silence for a long time, turned off the chicken stew in the kitchen, directly took a few wine jars from the cellar, climbed to the roof and slapped the mud seal.

One jar of wine was thrown to Hong Wenming, who was going to pretend that he didn't exist, and two jars of wine were placed beside him for the audience in the live broadcast room to drink. Shen Qingyan raised his head and drank the last jar of wine, the clear liquid dripped from his lips Over, over the white chin and Adam's apple.

"I seldom drink... but recently, I really want to drink."

As he said this, he raised his head and took another sip.

"The matter of the Shen family, I originally thought that killing Cangqiuzi would be the end of it, but now it involves demon cultivators... That's demon cultivators. It is said that they eat human souls."

Shen Qingyan frowned and finished speaking, then clicked his tongue softly:

"... Tsk, eating Nascent Soul is really tasteless."

He drank most of the jar of wine in one breath, hugged the jar, and smiled slightly drunkenly.

"I actually like the life in Quang Binh very much."

"But I also know that this kind of life cannot last forever."

"I still have vengeance to avenge, people to kill, and a long, long way to go..."

The thin skirt was wet with wine at some point, and the long hair was a little messy, sliding down the skirt, outlining the delicate curve of the collarbone.

Shen Qingyan rested his palms on his hands and stared at the brilliant night sky above. Perhaps because he was half drunk, his eyes looked extraordinarily dark and moist, like a clear deep pool, reflecting the bright stream of the sky. magnificent.

"...But before doing these things, it shouldn't matter if you get drunk first, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay!!!"

"Of course it doesn't matter, the host hugs qvq"

A dense barrage flew over the live broadcast room. Shen Qingyan didn't see the content clearly at all, but still smiled at the audience and said softly, "Thank you."

"I am so willful and self-willed, thank you for your willingness to tolerate."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes slightly, his porcelain-like jade skin flushed faintly from the alcohol.

While in a daze of drunkenness, Shen Qingyan suddenly heard a clear and crisp sound of wine jars shattering at his feet, and looked down in surprise, only to see that it was a strange jade-colored wine jar that had been smashed to pieces on the tiles beside him.

A golden barrage flew past in front of him.

"Drinking alone is lonely."

The local tyrant said, "Anyway, we're talking about wanton behavior, why don't you let us get drunk with you."

Shen Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then she raised her lips slightly and said with a smile, "Okay."

"Anyway, there is still a lot of wine, so today we-"

"No drunk, no return."

That night, the singing and dancing in Guangping City continued all night long.

It wasn't until the next morning when the mist gradually rose that the jubilant atmosphere in the city gradually faded away.

The streets and alleys, the streets and alleys, are full of drunk people sleeping everywhere.

The clear and transparent water is still flowing in the air, and the wine floating on the lotus leaves has not been drunk, but almost all the people in the city have passed out, and even those who have not passed out are getting more and more sleepy.

At this moment when everything was completely silent, more than a dozen figures suddenly came out of the city lord's mansion of Guangping City.

The middle-aged monk carefully walked around the messy people on the ground, while whispering to the young man behind:

"Young master, you must be careful when you walk, and try not to disturb anyone. Although the city owner of Guangping City may be stupid, but a fool is also very lethal... and the people from the five immortal sects are stationed not far outside Guangping City. If the movements can be as small as possible, try to be as small as possible, don't make too much noise."

"Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely remember it!!"

Long Xiaoxiao nodded vigorously.

"Don't worry, don't worry, how can I feel relieved now?!"

The middle-aged monk glared at Long Xiaoxiao and said, "I will bring you to Guangping City to win the immortal fate, but you have fooled the city lord of Guangping City... If the lord hadn't given me an illusion, I could If you confuse him, you might show your flaws in front of the people in the City Lord's Mansion!"

"I-I really didn't know this would happen..."

Long Xiaoxiao pursed her mouth, feeling full of desire to cry but no tears.

If he had known it would lead to such a result, he wouldn't have poked the city lord with his hands! ! !

"I haven't paid back the apology I owe to Mr. Shen... I'm gone this time, and I don't know when I'll see you again..."

He complained in a low voice. After hearing this, the middle-aged monk who was walking in front suddenly turned around and asked:

"Do you like that Mr. Shen very much?"

"what?!"

When Long Xiaoxiao asked this question unexpectedly, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback, but then he calmed down and answered after careful consideration: "...you probably like it?"

"should?"

The middle-aged monk frowned. He wanted to know more details, but seeing his students' ignorant expressions, he knew that no matter how much he wanted to ask, he couldn't ask.After thinking about it for a while, the team had already reached Nancheng. Seeing that the shop was gone after passing the village, the middle-aged monk finally spoke and asked Long Xiaoxiao such a sentence.

"Young master, you said that we invite Mr. Shen back to Qingyou City and let him live in our clan forever?"

"Of course it would be great!"

Long Xiaoxiao replied without thinking, but then he felt a little strange: "Mr. Shen is very happy living in Guangping City, how can you invite me, teacher?"

"How to please is my business."

The middle-aged monk stopped at the entrance of South 23rd Lane. He waved at Long Xiaoxiao and motioned for others to take the young master to go first.

The more Long Xiaoxiao thought about it, the more wrong he became. As he walked, he started to look back three times:

"Teacher, be polite when you invite someone!!!"

"If Mr. Shen doesn't want to come, don't force yourself—"

"I know, I know!"

The middle-aged monk waved his hands impatiently. After waiting for Long Xiaoxiao and others to turn around from the corner of the street, he finally turned and walked into South Lane 23.

Like other places in Quang Binh City, South 23rd Lane is also full of people lying left and right.The middle-aged man walked all the way, taking a big step or turning a corner from time to time, and it took him a while to see the roof of Shen Qingyan's small shop, and while seeing the roof, he also saw a few crooked animals on the roof. The wine jars, and the figure lying between the wine jars.

Just looking at this scene, the middle-aged monk secretly thought he was lucky.

He thought it would be a tough battle... But now it seems that fate is in his own hands!

"Mr. Shen?"

The middle-aged monk walked to the eaves, and called twice in a low voice: As expected, Shen Qingyan did not wake up.

While heaving a sigh of relief, the middle-aged monk took another step forward and asked in a low voice to the roof: "Mr. Shen, I am here to invite you to live in Qingyou City. Do you want to or not? If you wish, just say it, if you wish, you don’t have to open your mouth, I will take it as your default."

Shen Qingyan... who was still immersed in sleep, of course he would not answer.

So the middle-aged monk said: "In that case, I will take it as your acquiescence."

He raised his head and looked around, calculated the approximate area of ​​Shen Qingyan's small shop, then made a bamboo stick, thrust it fiercely into the gap between the bluestone slabs, exhaled, and only heard "Kara "Pull" sounded several times, and the bluestone brick street was shattered inch by inch!

One, two, three... A total of four deep gaps split open around Shen Qingyan's shop in vain!

Those cracks were as thick as a water tank, but luckily no one fell asleep in the surroundings, otherwise, it would almost certainly fall into the cracks.

And the middle-aged monk took a deep breath, his body was suddenly covered with a hazy mist, and then the mist began to deform and twist, and stretched into long strips in an instant, and the middle-aged monk on the spot was already It disappeared, replaced by a hundred-foot-long black-scaled flood dragon! ! !

The black-scaled dragon swayed its long body, and walked around tightly wrapped around Shen Qingyan's shop. After wrapping up and down, the black-scaled dragon's body straightened in vain—

"Crack, clap, clap"...

The scales all over its body collided with bricks, rocks, bamboo and wood, making crisp and continuous sounds, and Shen Qingyan's small shop shook slightly on the ground.

A surprised look appeared on the black-scaled dragon's face, and he muttered in a human voice: "Why is it so heavy..."

Immediately, its long dragon body tightened fiercely again!

"Boom!!!"

There were several loud bangs on the ground!

Several large pieces of broken rocks and soil slammed down all around. Shen Qingyan's small shop, including the building and the ground, was tightly wrapped by the black-scaled dragon. Struggling to stick out the branches and leaves.

The black-scaled flood dragon let out a deep "hey", and under his violent dragging, Shen Qingyan's small shop, together with the ground below, uprooted from the ground together! !

"what sound……"

There were low-pitched whispers coming from not far away.

Yesterday, the betting swordsman and Faxiu were sleeping together, and the person below was asking in a daze, and the rest of the people didn't open their eyes, and replied directly: "It must be our disciples who are fighting skills again. gone."

"Oh……"

So the other person felt relieved, lowered his head and continued to sleep soundly.

And the black-scaled dragon above has already dragged Shen Qingyan's small shop, flying all the way to the south!

As the black-scaled dragon swayed in flight, gravel and clods fell all the way from the bottom of the shop, the tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks in the shop shook back and forth, and Shen Qingyan crumpled on the roof. Frowning, whispering sleepily:

"Don't be noisy..."

The black-scaled flood dragon rolled his eyes fiercely.

"If I didn't think you are both talented and beautiful, and you don't have any big power behind you, and you seem to be a suitable candidate for the imperial concubine, I wouldn't take this mess!"

The black-scaled dragon complained in a low voice, and the rumbling voice echoed in its words, as loud as thunder: "What is the status of our young master of the dragon clan, and my wife has always had a high vision, even if you are liked by the young master Pass five levels and kill six generals... Hmph, but seeing that you make good wine, the lord may directly list you as the first candidate..."

"Where is the thunder?"

When they passed the southern gate of Quang Binh City, a city guard below heard a voice saying vaguely. He opened his eyes and saw a dark mass in the sky, and then yawned again. , muttered:

"Looks like it's going to rain..."

"Yes, yes, it's going to rain! It's not going to rain! Don't think about other places!"

The black-scaled flood dragon keenly heard the city guard's muttering, lowered his voice, and accelerated his flying speed a bit.

Unexpectedly, before flying far, a dark head popped out of Shen Qingyan's shop...

Ling Song, who painted himself black and disguised himself as a water tank, grabbed a branch and climbed up to a high place suspiciously. He looked up and looked around, wondering why the whole world was trembling. Unexpectedly, when he raised his head accidentally, he met him. A pair of gigantic eyes! ! !

"Ah!!!! There are dragons!!!!!!"

Ling Song let out a tragic scream in vain! ! ! !

Then it didn't even think about it, it just jumped down from the top of the tree and landed on Hong Wenming's body...

"Fuck!!!"

Hong Wenming, who had slept all night, was caught off guard by Ling Song's pressure and nearly broke his ribs. He subconsciously yelled, and then raised his head among the black leaves of Ling Song, and saw the black-scaled flood dragon's eyes that were clean and frightening. ...

So he took a deep breath and made a second sound: "Damn!!!!"

Shen Qingyan bounced off the roof suddenly, and pulled out a dozen talismans without thinking: "What's wrong? What's the situation? Are there enemies?!"

He didn't wait for any answer, only waited for two screams in unison:

"Look at the sky!!!"

Shen Qingyan looked up at the sky.

The author has something to say: I went to leave my relatives for something yesterday...!Two updates today to compensate everyone!

The next update will probably be at night~ Will tomorrow’s update be delayed?_(:з」∠)_