Rebirth of the Peerless Immortal Master

Dongfang Mianyang closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he suppressed all the smiles, his face was serious, making people feel that the treasure is solemn and cannot be desecrated.After this momentum was revealed, even Shen Junmoping's relaxed and kind expression during the day also brought a trace of seriousness.

Dongfang Mianyang raised his hand and made a formula, muttering words, but no one in the room could understand what he was saying, he saw his slender and white hand moving faster and faster, and it seemed that white air was lingering around him in a trance. superior.Suddenly, all the movements of his hands stopped again, he smiled slightly, and slowly spread his right hand, his movements were slow and elegant, "I'm showing my ugliness."

Then a green pine tree grew out of nowhere in his right hand!

Under the incredulous eyes of everyone, he stretched out his left hand again, and this time a crane flew out!

The pine tree was so lush and green that it didn't stop until it grew half a meter, while the crane circled the field several times, singing loudly.After a while, the pine trees and cranes slowly disappeared.Dongfang Mianyang got up and bowed to Shen Junrong, and said loudly: "May the prince Songhe prolong his life and live longer than Nanshan."

Even though there are many magicians in the Eternal Continent, there are not many who can do what Mianyang in the East does. This trick of blindness was learned by himself in his previous life, and there are even fewer people who know it here.

When Shen Junrong recovered from the shock, the cranes and pine trees slowly faded away and had already disappeared.He exclaimed: "Young master is very capable!"

Others can't help but have a high opinion of the city of Dongfang Mianyang. Those who were only skeptical about the Dongfang family can't help but sigh at this time that it really lives up to its reputation, but what they don't know is that the last blood of the Dongfang family has already Strictly speaking, the direct line of the Dongfang family has also been cut off.

Dongfang Mianyang: "My lord is absurd, but it's just some tricks that can't be put on the table." Although the cover-up method does not require much spiritual power, it also requires a precise grasp of the spell. Those who have reached this level are no more than five fingers.The purpose of Dongfang Mianyang's move is also to show off in front of Shen Junmo.Leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, this principle is useful no matter where it is, and Shen Junmo is undoubtedly a big tree.

Everyone had a new understanding of Dongfang Mianyang's ability, and their words were more respectful. The next banquet was naturally enjoyed by the guests, like Shen Xi and Shen Sishao, who were well-versed in the royal family, called Dongfang Mianyang brothers and sisters without a few words stand up.

Dongfang Mianyang glanced over, but his attention was involuntarily attracted by Shen Zhao.There seemed to be a vacuum around the young man in bright yellow clothes. He let the people around him raise their glasses and laugh and laugh. He poured himself a drink without being disturbed, and escaped from the world, as if the background of his drinking was green mountains and green waters. The Misty Immortal World... Such a natural and unrestrained, romantic demeanor is a beautiful scenery.

Sensing Dongfang Mianyang's gaze, Shen Zhao didn't show any surprise, but raised his glass and smiled at him, revealing a pair of dimples.Dongfang Mianyang was taken aback, and when he came back to his senses, the man had already finished a glass of wine and continued to indulge in his own world, unmoved.

Later, Dongfang Mianyang returned to the verbal dealings with other people, but his mind always stayed on Shen Zhao involuntarily.

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As the sky gradually darkened, Shen Junmo and Shen Sishao returned to the palace under the protection of the palace guards.And Dongfang Mianyang, after agreeing to the request to stay in the palace for a few days, declined Shen Junrong's suggestion to send someone to escort him, and also left.

After getting off the painting boat, Dongfang Mianyang always felt that something had been forgotten... But his mind, dizzy from drinking too much wine, couldn't remember what he had forgotten, so he simply didn't want to, and swayed to his own Go to the bamboo house.

A black figure squatted at the door of the bamboo house with its knees hugged, a small ball, looking very pitiful.Dongfang Mianyang took a closer look, and found that this figure looked like a small boat. He opened his mouth and said, "Small boat...you, why don't you go into the house? What are you doing here?"

Hei Ying raised his head abruptly, and looked at Dongfang Mianyang pitifully with two big tears in his black eyes: "Master...do you want me anymore?"

Dongfang Mianyang stepped forward lightly, and slapped Xiao Chuan'er on the head, "You child... What nonsense are you talking about? I, how could I not want you?"

Xiao Chuan'er's eyes lit up, and he came to support Dongfang Mianyang, but then his eyes dimmed again, "Then you...why did you leave me alone today?"

Dongfang Mianyang finally realized what he forgot this time!It is impossible for him to tell Xiao Chuaner, your master, I have really forgotten you... Then how sad this child is...

So Young Master Dongfang unscrupulously slapped the skinny monkey-like little apprentice, and started yelling with his mouth full of alcohol, "I want to sleep! I want to sleep!"

Xiao Chuan'er stared at her master who was acting like a fool, and stared several times, but to no avail.In the end, he had no choice but to walk into the house with the help of others. After he settled down on the bed, he helped Master Dongfang change his clothes, wiped his body, and stuffed him under the quilt. What he did was comparable to the 24 filial disciples.

And Dongfang Mianyang really drank too much today, as soon as he touched the bed, he couldn't wait to see Duke Zhou.

The joyous and lively scene of Prince Cheng's Mansion at Shen Junrong's birthday gradually fell silent as night fell, and some creatures who most liked to wander in the dark gradually stepped onto their stage...

Shen Zhao stood silently in the yard, and on the orchid tree that no one believed would bloom, white and jade-like flower buds popped up, as if miraculously, slowly blooming beautifully at a speed visible to the naked eye. At that moment, the dark fragrance floated in this silent night.Shen Zhao raised his head and stretched out his hand to catch a petal that had just been blown off by the wind. He lowered his head and sniffed it, and murmured, "The flower is blooming."

The next day, when Dongfang Mianyang woke up, he only felt a splitting headache. This hangover taste really bad.I silently recited the heart-clearing mantra a few times, and felt better, and my stomach started to growl. I had no choice but to go to the front to find something to eat.

"Little boat, do you have anything to eat? Get it quickly, Master is starving to death." Dongfang Mianyang called out the door while putting on his long shirt.

Unusually, no one responded this time.

Is there no one?Dongfang wiped his face hastily, then walked curiously towards the kitchen.A bowl of millet porridge and a few steamed buns were hot on the stove, Dongfang Mianyang drank the porridge with a few sips, took two more steamed buns in his hand, and went to the yard to see if the boat was there.

When he arrived in the yard, with his back to him, was a child chopping firewood. He held the hatchet higher than his head. He took a deep breath, his little face was flushed, and he chopped down hard, and the thigh-thick firewood fell. The response became two halves.Next to it was a small pile of freshly chopped firewood.

During the few days when the injury recovered, Dongfang Mianyang was terrified watching the child chopping firewood. How could a child with a big fart do such a dangerous thing?He hurriedly grabbed the hatchet and started chopping. The result was that Young Master Dongfang had a few red marks on his white and tender hands, but the firewood was scattered on the ground, which looked rather shameful.

So the job of chopping firewood was finally handed over to Xiao Chuaner when Dongfang Mianyang was red-faced.

At this time, Dongfang Mianyang was squatting beside him with a steamed bun, gnawing on it, and spoke to Xiao Chuaner vaguely: "Xiao Chuaner, you are really hardworking."

The little apprentice ignored him, and Dongfang Mianyang didn't care either, and continued: "Next time, add some sugar to the steamed bun, it's really tasteless to chew."

The boat continued to chop firewood, and Dongfang Mianyang continued to work hard: "Where is the pastry I told you to buy yesterday?"

"threw."

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Dongfang Mianyang realized this time, the child was angry with himself for what happened yesterday.So Dongfang Mianyang, who was not enlightened, decided to add fuel to the flames, "You child... hey, it's fine, go and pack my luggage, I'm going to live in the palace for a few days."

This time the child didn't ignore him, the hatchet stopped on the top of his head and froze, then turned his head and stared at Dongfang Mianyang in disbelief, as if he wanted to split his master as firewood.

Dongfang Mianyang hurriedly got up and jumped away, "Hey, hey, put down the hatchet, how much..." Before the rest of the words got stuck in his throat, Dongfang Mianyang saw a pair of round eyes dripping from his little apprentice. A string of tears, red eyes like a bunny, looks very distressing.

"You, you don't want me anymore?"

The words that came out were choked with sobs, as fragile as a wounded little animal.

This time Dongfang Mianyang didn't dare to go any further, he hurried forward to hug his little apprentice in his arms to comfort him, when he raised his eyes, he saw a rather ferocious hatchet on top of the apprentice's head demonstrating to him, while hesitating, the boat He took a step forward and looked up at him, "You don't want me anymore?"

Come on, this time the scythe is on top of his head.

Carefully taking the sickle and throwing it on the ground, Dongfang Mianyang put the boat into his arms, stroked his soft hair, and sighed, "Why would Master not want you, you are the chief disciple of my Dongfang family! .”

Xiao Chuan'er froze at first, but softened after hearing Dongfang Mianyang's gentle words, buried her head in his arms, and said sullenly: "Aren't you going to the palace? You want me to pack your luggage."

Dongfang Mianyang chuckled softly: "I didn't say I won't take you there, so when you pack your luggage, you have to pack your own too."

Xiao Chuan'er raised his head angrily and stared at Dongfang Mianyang: "Master, you are playing tricks on me!"

Pinching the little apprentice's soft nose, Dongfang Mianyang said, "Tsk tsk, crybaby."

Xiao Chuan'er buried her head in Dongfang Mianyang's arms in shame.

Dongfang Mianyang took the opportunity to coax, "What about Master's pastries?"

Xiao Chuaner blinked her innocent big eyes, with an innocent face, "Throw it away."

Dongfang Mianyang was furious, "Little bastard!!!!"

Xiao Chuan'er smiled like a sneaky cat, "It's in the cabinet next to your bed, who told you to play with me." At the end, she rolled her eyes arrogantly.

Dongfang Mianyang was indignant.

The author has something to say: Xiao Chuaner is also a black belly~ hehehe