As Dongfang Yu and Lin Yueru walked into the inn, sure enough, the inn hidden in this corner was as cold as it was three hundred years ago.
There was only one man on the counter, lying on his back looking bored. When he noticed someone walking in, he didn't even raise his head and said in a murmur-like voice, "Sir, are you eating or staying in a hotel?".
"What? Is this what old friends look like when they meet each other?" Dongfang Yu said angrily and amusedly, looking at Li Xiaoyao lying lazily on the counter.
"Old friend?" Li Xiaoyao raised his head after hearing Dongfang Yu's words.
He glanced at Dongfang Yu and Lin Yueru, then scratched his head and muttered in a strange low voice: "Looking at you, you are just a little kid, but why do you look familiar? It seems that I have seen you somewhere.
How to live."
Well, for Li Xiaoyao, who is over 300 years old, Dongfang Yu and Lin Yueru both look like they are in their twenties, so he thinks it is not wrong that Dongfang Yu and Lin Yueru are brats.
However, Dongfang Yu shook her head in a funny way and said: "You are only over three hundred years old, but you are still qualified to say that I am young? What? You haven't seen me for just three hundred years, so you don't recognize me?"
?”.
"We haven't seen each other for three hundred years?".
Li Xiaoyao was slightly startled. Thinking of what happened three hundred years ago, he immediately jumped up from the counter. He said with a look of surprise and joy on his face: "Hahaha, Dongfang Jade? Lin Yueru? It's the two of you, one of you.
Missing, one went to the fairy world, why did he suddenly appear here three hundred years later? Come on, come on, sit down, sit down...".
Li Xiaoyao recognized Dongfang Yu and Lin Yueru's identities, and was naturally in a good mood. He wiped away his previous lazy look and invited Dongfang Yu and Lin Yueru to sit down.
Immediately, Li Xiaoyao shouted loudly towards the back of the inn: "Ling'er, come out quickly and see who is coming, come quickly...".
"Hey, here we come." As Li Xiaoyao shouted, a crisp female voice sounded from behind the inn.
Immediately, Zhao Ling'er, dressed as a peasant woman and wearing an apron, walked out from behind. Although she was only wearing coarse clothes, she could not hide her aloof aura.
"Ah, aren't these Mr. Dongfang Yu and Miss Yueru? They haven't seen each other for three hundred years, and they still have the same style. It's so good..." Looking at Dongfang Yu and Lin Yueru, Zhao Ling'er also exclaimed in surprise.
"Look, your wife can recognize us at a glance, but you can't." After Dongfang Yu and Lin Yueru each greeted Zhao Ling'er, Dongfang Yu glanced at Li Xiaoyao and said angrily.
said the complaint.
"Hehehe, my Ling'er is smarter, that's not surprising." However, Li Xiaoyao was not ashamed of Dongfang Yu's complaints, but felt proud of them.
With a proud look on his face, Li Xiaoyao looked at Dongfang Yu teasingly and said: "It's good to marry a smart and virtuous wife. Who is like you? Three hundred years have passed and you are still a lonely person. Tsk
Tsk, tsk, pitiful...".
"You seem to have misunderstood something. Who said I have been alone for three hundred years? Sorry, I have married a long time ago. Well, there are two wives, one more than you. It's just that I didn't introduce you to them...
", after glancing at Lin Yueru with a vague look in her eyes, Dongfang Yu shook her head and said to Li Xiaoyao.
"Ah? Are you married too? And two of them?" Dongfang Yu's words made Li Xiaoyao look at him dumbfounded, and then looked at Lin Yueru next to him, his face was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
.
Although Dongfang Yu and Lin Yueru were masters and disciples, Lin Yueru's affection for Dongfang Yu could be seen even by a blind man three hundred years ago.
Lin Yueru's face changed slightly when she heard Dongfang Yu's words. She looked at Dongfang Yu's face carefully. It didn't look like she was joking. This made Lin Yueru's eyes flash with a hint of sadness.
But after all, she was no longer the little girl she was back then. She could still control her emotions. The sadness deep in her eyes flashed away. Soon, Lin Yueru returned to her original state, at least it was no longer visible on the surface.
"It's a rare reunion in three hundred years. Let's not talk about these messy issues. Come on, let's go to the restaurant to get some food and drinks. We won't come back until we're drunk..." Lin Yueru said with a cheerful look with a wave of her hand.
"Hey, Yueru, is it rare for us to come and go to the inn without food and wine? Ling'er, go to the kitchen and make some good dishes. I'll dig out some jars of wine that have been hidden for hundreds of years in the backyard." Lin Yueru's words made Li Yueru
Xiaoyao shouted in displeasure.
In your own inn, you said you were going to another restaurant to order food and drinks? Isn’t this looking down on yourself?
"Okay, I made a mistake. I'm going to help Ling'er..." Lin Yueru smiled sheepishly, then got up and followed Zhao Ling'er to the kitchen to help.
As for Dongfang Jade? Of course he was dragged by Li Xiaoyao to dig for wine in the yard.
Although Li Xiaoyao was not drunk when he was young three hundred years ago, how could he escape with his master Jiujianxian?
Over time, Li Xiaoyao became good at wine, and under the yard, he buried a lot of good wine, some of which were more than a hundred years old, and were definitely good things that were hard to buy on the market.
"By the way, Dongfang Yu, are you really married? Are you sure you're not making an excuse because you want to escape Yueru's feelings?" Li Xiaoyao asked curiously, holding a small shovel and digging for wine in the yard.
"Of course it's true. How could I make a joke about the important matter of marriage?" Dongfang Yu said angrily to Li Xiaoyao's words.
"Well, that's really a pity for Yueru. I think her temperament is not the kind of person who can accept serving a man with other women." After hearing Dongfang Yu's affirmative answer, Li Xiaoyao shrugged, somewhat
He said helplessly.
"Hey..." Thinking of Lin Yueru, Dongfang Yu also sighed secretly in her heart.
Fortunately, Lin Yueru's feelings for her happened three hundred years ago. After so many years, the feelings she had when she was young may be forgotten.
Just like some people, they have a crush on someone in middle school, but when they go to college or enter the society, when they look back at this relationship, many people find it childish and funny.
And as time goes by, this relationship will be forgotten or even disappear.
Back then, Han Ruoling in the real world was like this to Dongfang Yu...
"By the way, I have one more thing to ask you...".
However, just when Dongfang Yu was secretly thinking about the relationship between herself and Lin Yueru, Li Xiaoyao, who had already dug out a jar of wine, suddenly had a smirk on his face that all men knew, and sneaked closer to Dongfang Yu,
He whispered: "How do you deal with the two women at home and let them live in peace? Can you teach me?".
"What? You also want to marry one more?" Looking at Li Xiaoyao's mean smile, Dongfang Yu rolled her eyes at him angrily.
"How is that possible? I am sincere to Ling'er!" After hearing Dongfang Yu's words, Li Xiaoyao's face straightened, and he wanted to slap his chest and swear.
However, this serious look could not be maintained for a few breaths, and the mean smile appeared on his face again, and he said: "But men, they always want to understand this matter."
"When it comes to this, I don't know how to answer it." Hearing this, Dongfang Yu shook his head and said: "The issue of how two women get along is not settled by me, but they discussed it themselves.
We just coexist peacefully."
"Uh..." Dongfang Yu's words made Li Xiaoyao a little dumbfounded. Immediately, he couldn't help but raise a thumbs up and said with heartfelt admiration: "Well, it's better for you to enjoy the whole family.
Blessed, you are truly married to a good wife."
Not to mention that Dongfang Yu and Li Xiaoyao were chatting here at this time. In the kitchen, Zhao Ling'er and Lin Yueru were also chatting. After three hundred years of separation, the two women naturally had a lot to say.
Lin Yueru asked about the life between Zhao Ling'er and Li Xiaoyao. Zhao Ling'er seemed very happy and satisfied with these three hundred years of life.
Enter the Tao and seek transcendence. Although the Sword Master followed a ruthless path and loved all things in the world, Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er followed a sentimental path.
In fact, with Zhao Ling'er and Li Xiaoyao's abilities, they could have followed Jiang Ming in the original work and ascended to the immortal world long ago. However, they both wanted to live a life where they only envied mandarin ducks and not immortals, so they both lived in seclusion in Yuhang Town.
There is nothing wrong with living a plain married life, just like ordinary people. In the past three hundred years, Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er have completely treated themselves as ordinary people. Such a life,
They all felt very satisfied.
"By the way, Yueru, what about you? Have you ever found a fairy couple in the fairy world?" After chatting about his own affairs, Zhao Ling'er asked Lin Yueru curiously.
"No." In response to Zhao Ling'er's inquiry, Lin Yueru shook her head and said: "Although there have been several talents from the immortal world pursuing me in the past three hundred years, it's just that over the years I have been determined to belong to my heart, so I have rejected them all.
Afterwards, I could no longer bear the disturbance, so I simply lived in seclusion in the palace of Empress Nuwa."
"My heart belongs to someone? Is it Dongfang Jade?" Lin Yueru's words made Zhao Ling'er silent for a moment, then she asked.
"Well, yes..." After a moment of silence, Lin Yueru nodded. As they were both women, Lin Yueru simply admitted it frankly.
"Hey, it's a pity that Dongfang Yu doesn't love you."
Zhao Ling'er was not surprised by Lin Yueru's reaction. She just sighed and said, as if she were a relationship counselor.
"When a man does not take the initiative to pursue you, or is even indifferent to your pursuit, it is enough to show that he does not love you anymore...".
Please remember the domain name of this book: .Literature Museum mobile version reading URL: m.