[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

"It's not like ordinary rain, it looks like a formation, and it's made by the same person as before."

"It seems that this powerful man must have been extremely withdrawn during his lifetime, otherwise he would definitely be able to dominate one side with this ability!"

A few monks who are good at formations talked excitedly, and even guessed the age and appearance of the senior, the corners of Shixia's mouth twitched when he heard it, and he really didn't understand where they got such a big brain circuit , The ability to tell stories simply made him amazed.

"Someone is coming." Song Chenyun said coldly, the carving knife on his fingertips flipped with his movements, slowly carving a small wooden figure, even though it was a semi-finished product, it could be seen that it was Shixia. It also seems to be fulfilling some obsession.

He sat on the chair, his sharp eyes swept across Shixia's body from time to time, each knife was carved extremely finely, but Shixia felt the coolness that he wanted to put on himself. The feet that were on the legs were put down, and the posture was very cute.

The corner of Song Chenyun's mouth curled up inexplicably, and the well-carved little wooden figure suddenly broke from his neck, and "coincidentally" rolled to Shixia's feet.

"Ah, my hand slipped." He apologized without sincerity, but Shixia couldn't help swallowing, touched his still healthy neck with his fingertips, and gave Song Chenyun a particularly bright smile.

"The real murderer." Shi Xia muttered in a low voice, got up and opened the wooden door that kept ringing, and turned around to dodge the people who were jumping at him.

After Wei Yushan left the inn, he hid not far away early, and "just happened" to pass by Chen Wenwen and Jin Baijie on the only way they must pass, and found that they were going to a place, and then followed them happily.

But he didn't expect such a strange rain curtain to fall on the way, even the clothes he used as a magic weapon were useless, so he could only endure the pain in his body to find a place to hide from the rain, but he didn't expect such a big place to There is no shelter from the rain!

Just when Wei Yushan was furious, he saw the cabin that was gradually revealed, and hurriedly knocked on the door with bright eyes, even ignoring Jin Baijie and the two behind him. After all, the pain on his body was too unbearable, and it was suddenly opened The door staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Jin Baijie saw this scene clearly, because her kung fu mainly focuses on water, even if these raindrops like ice picks hit her, she didn't feel it. Young and frivolous and ashamed.

"Is this fellow Taoist the owner of the wooden house?" Wei Yushan stared blankly at the young man standing in front of the door, and then asked with his previous gentle appearance.

"Yes." Tokia sized up the man who was embarrassed by the rain and nodded slightly. His cold demeanor was unearthly, like a fairy hiding in the mountains.

【Host, this is the son of luck in this world. 】Zero Qi flicked his tail in his arms, and pulled Shi Xia's fingers with two short pads to let him rub his belly, his courage grew day by day.

Shi Xia perfunctorily pawed it a few times, but he had to say that Ling Qi's fur was really good, if it wasn't a little smaller, maybe he could make a scarf or gloves for the little boy.

Poor Ling Qi is still enjoying his host's massage, completely unaware that his host is playing with his fur.

Wei Yushan's clothes were so ragged that he crawled out of a pile of beggars. Even the gentle smile he thought was more like a roadside butcher in Shi Xia's eyes, without the slightest image of a son at all.

"We are monks going to Huansha Mountain, and we must be fellow Taoists. I wonder if we can accommodate us for a few days." Jin Baijie said from behind, his tone full of sincere pleading.

Compared to Wei Yushan's misery, she and Chen Wen looked much better, and the place was deserted, so it was not easy to find a place to stay.

[This...] Zero Seven was dumbfounded, what day is it today, the two sons of luck have all come to the host!

Although Shixia knew the name of the heroine, but had never seen it before, he took advantage of the opportunity to see the two women in the back. The uniform blue skirt and outer shirt, which seemed to be of plain material, were hard to find, and their appearance was even more outstanding, not to mention the rare one. There were still two beauties, and even the group of monks in the cave not far away stuck their heads out to watch.

"Yes." Shixia nodded to get out of the way, and an unknown slyness flashed in his eyes. Although the wooden house looked small, it was not small inside, and three rooms were enough for them to share.

When Song Chenyun turned his head, he inexplicably saw Shixia's flicking tail behind him, but when he opened his eyes again, he saw nothing, but the fluffy white tail was still lingering in his mind.

So much... I really want to touch it. For a moment, Song Chenyun felt that it must be comfortable to bury his face on it, but he quickly threw this perverted thought out of his mind, and his round fingertips turned a little red.

"Thank you." Jin Baijie smiled at him, her bright smile overshadowed the world, and made the man far away in the cave suffocate, while Shi Xia, who was closest, had a calm expression on his face.

Not to mention that he has seen this kind of look a lot, if he wants to see a beauty, he can just look at the young man, he is arrogant and stubborn, and can fluff up with a slight flick, even when he is angry, he is very eye-catching, why? Can't get enough of it.

Jin Baijie also looked at his calmness a little differently, after all, she knew his appearance very well.

Half a year of practice has smoothed Jin Baijie's temperament a lot, and she turned a blind eye to the admiration or amazement in her eyes, but this is the first time someone is not interested in her appearance.

The room was clean and spacious, but when she entered, she saw Song Chenyun sitting on the stool.

The steps under her feet suddenly paused, Jin Baijie did not expect to meet her so-called fiancé-in-law at this place.

Song Chenyun also saw her, but his expression was the same as usual, but he couldn't help but cast a glance at Shixia who was standing by the door.

Ling Qiwo watched this scene in Shixia's arms, and stared at the host's hand stroking his hair in horror. The Shura field is fine, but can you wait for yourself to leave first!

In the past few years, Song Chenyun would go to Jin's house for a cutscene from time to time, and the number of times the two met was countless. Even when they met, they would just sit and drink tea, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

In the past few years, Song Chenyun even made a pretense of finding medicine for Jin Baijie and disappeared as a matter of course, but he didn't expect that there would be an intersection here.

"You two seem to know each other?" Coincidentally, Wei Yushan interjected at this moment. He has always handled things smoothly, and the atmosphere between these two people was not simple at first glance, and he knew the person in front of him.

The Patriarch of the Song family is not close to men and women, the only possibility is his so-called childhood sweetheart, and he has traveled a lot of places to find medicine for his childhood sweetheart, his sincerity can be learned from time to time.

If this is the case, this woman will not be able to move by herself, Wei Yushan's eyes turned slightly, and he slowly calmed down, after all, he can't beat this proud son.