Yao Yan looked at him with a strange expression and said nothing for a long time.
He doesn’t know anything, what on earth has he been thinking about for so long!?
"Isn't Elder Su going to make ice cream?"
Su Bei was a little embarrassed and finally realized what he meant. Could it be that he had made a mistake?
Silently put on the clothes he had taken off, and took back his restless heart.
Then he looked like he was speaking righteously and said seriously:
"Ice cream is an ancient divine item, so naturally it cannot be made casually!"
"It's getting so late, so Su will leave first!!"
"After the ascension to the Immortal Platform, Su will definitely make it for the saint."
"..."
As he spoke, he wanted to escape.
Yao Yan waved his hand casually, not looking at him, and lay on the bed alone.
All that was left was a graceful side view for Su Bei.
"This saint is a little tired..."
In the dream, he intentionally or unintentionally conjured up some illusions that did not belong to him, but it was impossible for him to really create anything.
After being interrupted like this, I finally felt a lot calmer inside.
He is the body of the Supreme Sun, and he is destined to have nothing to do with him. What's more, Ji Nanjue is his disciple. What will happen if he really wants to grasp the unrealism in the illusion?
Do you want to compete with your apprentice for a man?
His appearance only adds some interest to himself, and is far from the point where he can become an inner demon.
Su Bei smiled coquettishly, not knowing what was going on, but felt that the atmosphere had obviously changed.
Did you say something wrong?
"Then Su will leave first."
"Saint, take a rest soon."
After saying that, she walked out of her boudoir.
Yao Yan turned around and looked at his disappearing back with complicated eyes.
Then he picked up the novel on the short eucalyptus and started reading it, but he looked restless.
She seemed to have seen something, so she slammed the book on the eucalyptus, and the few pages of chapters she disliked were scattered on the ground. She murmured to herself:
"Another harem romance novel."
“Can’t these authors write anything else besides harem!?”
"..."
A trace of rosiness rose in her cheeks, as if she had thought of something. Reflected by the light of the candlelight, she turned increasingly crimson, just like the sunset.
Silver clenched his teeth and frowned, wondering whether he was angry at the author of the book or at the plot of the book:
"You also have a pair of masters and apprentices?"
"It's so ridiculous."
"..."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a faint sound of footsteps outside the door, and Yao Yan's eyes looked towards the door.
A handsome man dressed in black, gilded embroidered dragon robe and a British crown walked in.
The pair of beautiful phoenix eyes looked at the woman on the bed with interest, the corners of his mouth curved, and he said:
"I just knew you were lying here?"
She looked thoughtfully at the few pages of the novel that she had photographed on the short eucalyptus.
"What, who did you lose your temper with?"
"Why did you accept a pair of masters and apprentices? What's so ridiculous?"
"..."
As he spoke, he bent down, picked up the few leaves of paper, and read the passage above:
"Fairy Yuhe's body tensed up, and then she began to tremble slightly. She hurriedly pushed the hand on her chest away and looked down."
"——The Shou Gong Sha, who had been with her for more than ten years and should have been with her all her life, disappeared..."
"..."
After reading this, Ji Nanjue's expression became a little strange, and then Ji Nanjue's eyes widened and her voice slowly weakened:
"Fairy Yuhe panicked. She picked up her skirt and held it in front of her. She kicked the man who had just embraced each other and slept with her feet. She screamed angrily in a trembling voice: You evildoer! You...you actually..."
"..."
Those few pages of paper were just held in her hands.
——Then the two women stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
Yao Yan stood up, ignoring the fluttering silk nightgown on her body, and snatched the pages from Ji Nanjue's hand, coughing lightly.
She has shown the majesty she has shown as a master for so many years, but her outfit and her expression are indeed a bit nondescript.
"Evil fellow, what are you doing here!?"
Ji Nanjue sat down facing her. He was already very familiar with her character. From the almost murderous look in her eyes, he picked up a piece of candied fruit and put it in his mouth:
"Master, do you still have the fairy grass?"
"..."
Hearing Ji Nanjue's words, Yao Yan was startled for a moment, and then raised his eyebrows:
"No."
"..."
"Is there any fairy grass near Wucheng?"
Seeing that Ji Nanjue didn't look like she was joking, Yao Yan sat up straight, grabbed her wrist, and checked her physical condition with a strange expression:
"No, haven't you just been taking Xianyuan Pill for a few months?"
"Why did the effect wear off so quickly this time?"
"Where did I get the fairy grass here?"
Ji Nanjue was also confused about the situation. When she realized that some of her characteristics seemed to be impossible to hide, she rushed here as soon as possible.
She now urgently needs a pot of immortality pill to relieve her swelling...
But my heart was in turmoil, this was something that had never happened before.
But Yao Yan looked at her meaningfully, as if he had some understanding in his heart.
Xianyuancao has the word "yuan".
"Maybe it has something to do with what you have been thinking recently..."
This sentence was ambiguous, but when Ji Nanjue heard this, her cheeks instantly turned red.
For a moment, I couldn't look directly into Yao Yan's eyes.
She knew in her heart that she had always taken on the identity of a man, with a resolute temperament and a noble temperament, and the effects would naturally last for a long time.
And this month in Wucheng, I was always thinking of someone in my heart, either intentionally or unintentionally, all kinds of things, which caused the effect of the Immortal Fate Pill to be consumed too quickly...
——Especially after learning that he is the body of the Supreme Yang.
"Master, is there any way to get the Immortal Fate Grass??"
The effect of this Immortal Fate Pill may only last for two or three days at most. If I cannot obtain the Immortal Fate Grass, the consequences will be disastrous...
Yao Yan'er frowned slightly, but still said:
"Three hundred miles east of Wucheng, there is a place called Danzhu Gorge. If there were such elixirs near Wucheng, that place would exist."
"Go back quickly. If you get the elixir back within a day, you can also refine the Immortal Fate Pill."
"..."
After a pause, he continued:
"After I ascend to the Immortal Platform, I will be in retreat for a period of time in the near future. At that time, the Holy Land will be closed."
"Let me tell you in advance so that you don't bother me here."
"..."
Ji Nanjue's eyes were a little annoyed. What do you mean by annoying her?
"Old woman, what do you mean by bothering you?!"
"When will I bother you!?"
"Just go into seclusion."
She grabbed a large handful from her box of preserves, turned around and hurriedly left the room.
Danzhu Gorge, she urgently needed to rush there.
Seeing her disappearing figure in a hurry, Yao Yan smiled, but for some unknown reason, his expression was quite worried.
For someone at her level, what she was thinking in her heart already contained a prophetic warning.
He stood up and walked towards a copper plate placed on a rosewood eucalyptus. He picked up the copper coins and threw them upwards. Three copper coins fell gently from top to bottom.
Crash--
Scattered.
Then he stared at it blankly and murmured to himself:
"Sixty-three is the last year of good fortune, and it is the beginning of evil, and the position is inappropriate."
"The symbol of no water in the river means staying upright and waiting."
“It’s a big bad thing but a small good thing??”
"..."
Yao Yan pursed her thin lips tightly and calmed down her heart.
"It's sleepy hexagram..."
Ziwei fights for a few seconds, and the cicadas wake up before the autumn wind moves.
...
When Su Bei came out of the temple, it was already getting late.
The bright lights everywhere lit up this holy place.
He walked towards the magnificent turret in the distance.
The brilliant lights illuminated the hall brightly, reflecting in the undulating water, and even the water surface rippled.
At this time, the dark clouds dispersed, and the moon cast its clear light, enveloping the palace under the moonlight, as if it were a palace in the sky.
That location is Duobao Pavilion.
"Speaking of which, the chips haven't been exchanged yet."
Thinking again of the five hundred thousand spiritual stones he had pledged, he seemed to be able to see the scene where the Pavilion Master of Duobao Pavilion's heart was bleeding.
Have you gone too far?
But then again, all this is within the rules, and Duobao Pavilion obviously made more money, so how much did it pay to itself?
As you get closer, you can already hear the noise of silk and bamboo and the shouts:
"Tomorrow I will bet on Buddhism! The villa is close to the sea!"
"Do you think you can make money by betting twice in a row? Elder Tong Xiu can't compare to Lin Duo? Who is the first person under Hedao to brag?"
"I'm already planning to start betting on the next match between Sword Sect and Dao Sect, hahaha!"
"..."
Although Su Bei was dressed in an extremely low-key manner, he was instantly recognized as soon as he entered the door of Duobao Pavilion.
All of a sudden, a group of people rushed towards him:
"Elder Su is here!!"
"Elder Su, I am your fan... Elder Su!"
"Elder Su, please sign your name for me and put it on your pants..."
Su Bei finally felt the feeling of being a star in his previous life. Under the stars, he strode in with his hands behind his back.
The moment a deacon on the first floor saw Su Bei, he broke out in cold sweat and murmured to himself:
"The evil star that threatens your life is coming..."
But he still gave himself a slap in the face, making himself look like he was smiling brightly, and walked towards Su Bei cheerfully:
"Elder Su, I have been waiting for you to come. The Pavilion Master has been waiting for you!!"
As soon as the deacon's words fell, everyone looked at Su Bei in disbelief.
Then the voices of discussion came overwhelmingly:
"Pavilion Master?? Not an elder!?"
"Speaking of which, the Pavilion Master of Duobao Pavilion is really mysterious. Very few people can see her with their own eyes."
"I don't know what kind of methods Elder Su has..."
"As expected of Elder Su!"
Su Bei nodded and followed him to the back mansion of Duobao Pavilion.
The master of Duobao Pavilion?
What kind of old man would that be?
Wearing a formal shirt and a dignified face? Speaking of which, he had never seen him before. As previous comments said, he was a mysterious person who came and went without a trace.
There is a large lake, although it is not a large lake of several hundred acres, but in a place like Wucheng where every inch of gold and every inch of land is available, how could ordinary forces have such skill?
There is a wooden pavilion near the lake, which is a typical Jiangnan architecture.
The entire wall facing the lake is made into a push-pull door. If it is summer, when you push the door open, you will see the color of the lake, with a hint of cool air flowing into the pavilion, which is refreshing and pleasant.
The deacon brought Su Bei here and gently bent down:
"Elder Su, I just retreated first and sent you here."
After saying that, he closed the door respectfully.
Although Su Bei had doubts, he understood in his heart that maybe this was the rule of Duobao Pavilion, which was very strict.
All this further confirmed what Su Bei thought, that the master of Duobao Pavilion was probably a stubborn old man.
I couldn't help but curl my lips. Fortunately, Jian Zong was not like this. Otherwise, it would be unnatural to think of several disciples seeing him with such a respectful look.
——Then he walked towards that room.
At this time, the door of the wooden pavilion facing the lake was wide open, and no one could be seen. Only a petite body took off his shoes and socks, and sat on his bare feet on the dust-free wooden floor, concentrating on playing with a pale purple daisy.
Bonsai, and two plain white chrysanthemums on the side, elegant and light, like celebrities among flowers.
Su Bei was stunned for a moment, looking at the small face that looked like white porcelain, short in stature, with long eyelashes fluttering in the round eyes, pruning the bonsai seriously.
Loli!!
An idea flashed in Su Bei's mind.
——Whose lolita is this?
Could it be that he is the daughter of the master of Duobao Pavilion?
He hurriedly suppressed the desire to commit a crime in his heart, and put all the good things about Loli behind his mind.
"Little sister, where is your father?"
The little lolita in white frowned, put down the scissors in her hands, raised her head and looked at Su Bei.
"Elder Su, are you here?"
His voice was as light as snow, but his accent was a little strange.
Su Bei walked towards her with a smile on his face, looked at the scissors in her hand, and snatched them away:
"Can you show it to me?"
Instead, the lolita in white clenched her hand tightly and took it back, looking at Su Bei defensively.
Seeing her appearance, Su Bei reached out and touched her head. Her eyes were full of surprise and shock as she looked at him, and her face turned red.
"Where is the Pavilion Master?"
Seeing Su Bei's looking look on his face, he finally couldn't help it anymore.
After jumping up, a violent shudder came towards Su Bei's head!
She glanced at him with disdain, then put her little hands on her waist, looked at Su Bei in disbelief with a pair of big dark eyes, and raised her face:
"I am the Pavilion Master!!"
??
Su Bei stopped thinking about blaming millet.
Look carefully up and down, left and right, front and back.
Then he just smiled, rubbed his head, reached out and grabbed her collar, picked her up like a chicken, looked at her and said with a ridiculous smile:
"Little sister, stop joking, where is the master of the pavilion?"
"Duobao Pavilion owes Shu Shu millions of spiritual stones."
"..."
The lolita in white raised her head, looked at Su Bei with extremely angry eyes, and said coldly:
"Put me down!!"
Seeing her puffing out her cheeks and opening her mouth wide, Su Bei took out a piece of candy from the storage ring and stuffed it into her mouth:
"Don't eat people."
"..."
"If people don't like it, of course they won't eat it."
Of course, this sentence is mixed with unclear saliva.
Unappetizing?
Su Bei's eyes wrinkled and he looked at her with scrutiny, naturally not thinking that she was joking casually.
Cold sweat broke out from my back in an instant.
Could it be...could she have eaten it?
Then he shook his head again, as if he took it for granted.
"So, when will you put me down?"
"..."
Su Bei smiled coquettishly, and then put her down completely.
For a moment, an extremely terrifying aura appeared all over her body, but... maybe it couldn't be described as aura. Su Bei had experienced this familiar aura before.
That night under the Buhui Cliff, I saw such a terrifying aura.
——Evil spirit.
Su Bei took a deep breath and looked at her solemnly.
If I really treat her as an ordinary little girl at this moment...
"Could it be that you are really the master of Duobao Pavilion?"
The shock in my heart could not be greater!
The master of Duobao Pavilion is not a human being!
The lolita in white patted the collar that was loosened by Su Bei, walked to two large flowerpots, and held up the two large potted flowers in an extremely weird posture.
——Perhaps it would be more appropriate to place two large pots of flowers on top of her.
"Elder Su, follow me."
She carefully placed the pot of flowers in the corner of the room. Su Bei followed behind her and wanted to reach out to help her get the pot, but she wouldn't let him.
"Sit here for a while!"
She was busy there again, with a small stature, a dignified expression, and two small hands holding the two handles of the scissors.
Katcha Kacha——
Su Bei has recovered from the shock. The elders of Duobao Pavilion are convinced that they have really seen it. They are all human beings and they all cultivate spiritual energy.
What's going on?
Could it be that I saw it wrong?
Su Bei looked at the room and looked at the words placed in the middle.
Although he couldn't understand whether it was good or bad, but based on his feeling, it gave people a kind of vitality that could penetrate the back of the paper. Su Bei read out those words:
"Na Baichuan."
After hearing Su Bei's words, the white-clothed loli stood up, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said with admiration in her expression:
"This is my grandfather's running script!"
"How is it? It's very impressive..."
Su Bei nodded, then looked at the bright lights and various treasures in the room, and suddenly said:
"Um...you are a monster?"
"..."
As soon as she finished speaking, the scissors in her little hands suddenly stopped.
Then he looked at Su Bei angrily, with an expression full of annoyance, and said:
"You are the monster!!"
"I didn't expect you to be such a person!!"
"I'm going to eat you."
Su Bei glanced at the corner of his mouth, looked at the little girl in white with a flushed face and a trembling body, and quickly raised his hand and said:
"I apologize, I apologize!"
"I said something wrong, I said something wrong!!"
The little girl snorted, but it was obvious that her expression was a little uninterested.
He clapped his hands and walked to the chair opposite Su Bei. He held up his hands and jumped up. His two pink calves were swaying gently, as if they were playing.
"Ahem!"
She covered her lips with her little fist, coughed solemnly, and then looked at Su Bei with a serious face:
"Let me introduce myself, I am the current Pavilion Master of Duobao Pavilion!"
"Ao Yue!!"
Ao Yue?
Listening to this familiar last name, Su Bei finally knew the identity of the woman in front of him.
In other words, knowing a little bit of her background, I couldn't help but smile bitterly:
"It turns out to be Miss Ao Yue."
"Su has met Miss Ao!"
She finally knew in her heart that to her, the monster had indeed insulted her.
How could she be a monster?
That is noble and remains in the world...
dragon.
ps: I would like to ask for a monthly ticket... woo hoo
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I’m facing an exam recently! Sorry!
There are a few updates and I have to submit a course design on the 24th!
After this busy period, the author will definitely earn 10,000 yuan a day. I will start with 6,000 yuan recently...