Ding Xiang frowned. She had a bad impression of Yang Jian, and she didn't have a good impression of Taibai Jinxing.
Especially since the old man said before that the master was going to be in trouble.
It's simply a bad luck star.
Lin Fan did not speak, but looked at Taibai Jinxing with a thoughtful expression. This time Lin Fan always felt that something was wrong.
Soon, Lin Fan understood how flattering Taibai Jinxing's smile was today.
Could it be that Taibai Jinxing still wants something from me?
Lin Fan was confused.
"You should be talking, you stinky old man!"
When she didn't get a response from Taibai Jinxing, Ding Xiang became even more angry.
Agarwood pulled Latina's sleeves.
"Oh, why are you pulling me?"
Ding Xiang felt unhappy when she was suddenly pulled by Chen Xiang.
"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down..." Chen Xiang said quickly.
Taibai Jinxing smiled and spoke, not to Lin Fan, but to Ding Xiang.
"The old Taoist came here today to ask for a cup of spiritual tea from your master."
Afraid that Ding Xiang wouldn't believe it, Taibai Jinxing added: "I've been flying for three days today, but I'm very thirsty."
"Tch! You're still thirsty. I guess you're greedy!"
Ding Xiang pouted and said unhappily: "I didn't even drink much of Master's spiritual tea. You, a stinky old man, had the honor to taste it once, but you really thought about it!"
Being despised by Ding Xiangyi, Taibai Jinxing smiled and said that he just found a random reason.
As a result, he was looked down upon by a little girl.
"Xiang'er, don't talk nonsense, just go and make a cup of spiritual tea for the Immortal." Lin Fan said calmly.
Ding Xiang was very unhappy with Taibai Jinxing, how could anyone ask for tea like this, but the master had no choice but to spit out a face at Taibai Jinxing, and then returned to the house with Chenxiang.
"The immortal master's beloved disciple is so cute." Taibai Jinxing smiled coquettishly again.
"You came here today not to ask for a cup of spiritual tea, right?"
Lin Fan said calmly.
"Indeed not."
After the last meeting, and the fact that Li Jing, the King of Tota, had a bad encounter not long ago, Taibai Jinxing knew very well that Lin Fan was a guy who didn't take the hard way, so he simply nodded and admitted.
Following Lin Fan all the time, Ding Xiang became more and more skilled at making tea, and after a while she had brought two cups of spiritual tea.
Before the tea arrives, the fragrance comes.
Taibai Jinxing couldn't help but wrinkled the tip of his nose, enjoying the fragrance of this spiritual tea, it was truly the best in the world.
Lin Fan smiled and pointed to the long table next to him, which was the same long table where Chen Xiang had been tested on the Thirty-Six Transformations of Tiangang.
At this time, the two green bricks were still on the long table. Lin Fan smiled and said: "This table was used by Agarwood for practice before. You don't mind having tea on this long table, right?"
"Of course not. The tea is good and Taibaixin is enough."
Taibai Jinxing chuckled, quickly took the tea cup from Ding Xiang, and walked to the long table.
"Go and bring two chairs." Lin Fan continued after Ding Xiang placed her teacup.
"Master Immortal, Taibai is here today, actually..."
While Ding Xiang Chenxiang went to get the chair, Taibai Jinxing hurriedly told the serious matter.
However, he was interrupted again by Lin Fan.
"First have a good cup of tea. What's more important than enjoying this delicious spiritual tea?"
Lin Fan waved his hand and took a sip.
"Okay, Master Yixian." Since Lin Fan said so, he was not in a hurry anyway, so Taibai Jinxing responded repeatedly.
"By the way, I met someone not long ago." Lin Fan suddenly said.
"Who?" Because the spiritual tea was so attractive, with the fragrance in the mouth and the spiritual energy overflowing, Taibai Jinxing even forgot to look up at Lin Fan to show respect.
"Erlang Zhenjun, Yang Jian!"
Lin Fan said in a deep voice, full of meaning.
As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
Similarly, in heaven, all the immortal classes will not be completely united.
Although some gods pretend to be crazy and stupid all day long, and are extremely childish, in fact, they are all masters of disguise.
"Yang Jian!"
Hearing this, Taibai Jinxing almost spit out the spiritual tea that had just been swallowed down her throat.
Gulu!
He quickly covered his mouth, Taibai Jinxing couldn't bear to waste the spiritual tea, and swallowed it in one gulp.
"The immortal master is talking about Erlang Zhenjun of Guanjiangkou, Yang Jian?"
"Exactly." Lin Fan smiled and nodded.
"What does he have to do with the immortal master?"
Taibai Jinxing stroked his beard, his eyes narrowed with doubts.
He said to himself, "Could it be that Yang Jian wants to compete with the immortal master?"
Just after he finished muttering to himself, Taibai Jinxing quickly shook his head in denial.
"Yang Jian, a free-spirited immortal who only listens to edicts but not declarations, seems to have no need to compete with the immortal master."
"Although this guy is the number one war god in heaven, Yang Jian is used to being free and unrestrained in his daily life, and he doesn't seem to care much about this false reputation."
While wondering why Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian came to Lin Fan, Taibai Jinxing took another sip of the spiritual tea that Lilac had brewed before, and once again showed an expression of great enjoyment.
Taibai Jinxing's expression of enjoyment made Lin Fan a little amused.
Feelings: As the popular person and right-hand assistant in front of the Jade Emperor, is this how you usually work for the Jade Emperor?
It seems that he has no persistence at all.
Lin Fan firmly believed that if he promised to provide spiritual tea for the old man Taibai Jinxing to taste every day, he might be able to sell the Jade Emperor.
As for selling, it is definitely not really selling, but knowing some gossip, Lin Fan believes that it is not difficult.
On the other side, Ding Xiang and Chen Xiang had each brought a chair over, which made Lin Fan even more dumbfounded. Not only did these two little guys bring chairs for themselves and Taibai Jinxing, but they also brought a small wooden stool with them.
Is this meant to be an audience?
Lin Fan did not stop this. Erlang Shen Yang Jian was Chen Xiang's uncle and he couldn't hide it. It would be good for Chen Xiang to hear the past events of his uncle.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan simply continued the conversation along the topic of Taibai Jinxing.
"What do you mean when you say that guy Yang Jian only listens to recruitment and not to propaganda?"
Lin Fan pretended to be confused and asked.
"Master! I know. That's because Yang Jian is the number one war god in heaven and has made many military exploits. That's why the Jade Emperor only allowed Yang Jian to obey imperial edicts and not Xuan's special permissions."
Ding Xiang raised her little hand and said proudly.
Chen Xiang also nodded thoughtfully, not only Immortal Master Lin Fan said that Erlang Zhenjun was his uncle.
Not long ago, Erlang Zhenjun personally admitted that he was his nephew. Thinking that he actually had such an awesome uncle, Chen Xiang still had some expectations in his heart.
Ding Xiang finished speaking with a proud look on her face, looked at Lin Fan, and then at Taibai Jinxing.
Unexpectedly, Taibai Jinxing, that hateful old man, looked at him with a joking smile, then shook his head and said, "Little baby, you are not right."
"What's wrong! Do you mean to say that True Lord Erlang is not the number one God of War in heaven?"
Lilac argued hard.
"No, no."
Taibai Jinxing continued to shake his head and smile, "First of all, the Jade Emperor didn't give Yang Jian this special license just because he was the number one god of war in heaven."
"Secondly, Yang Jian is no longer the number one God of War in heaven."
Taibai Jinxing smiled mysteriously, making Ding Xiang's little face full of curiosity.
"Yang Jian is not the number one God of War, then who is? Is it you, a troubled old man?"
Lilac asked rhetorically.
"Me? I'm not." Shaking his head, Taibai Jinxing took another sip of spiritual tea, and then looked at Lin Fan.
Ding Xiang understood it with just a few clicks, and even Chen Xiang, who had been silent next to him, suddenly understood.
