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Chapter 1216 Birdman

When the immortal turned around to talk to Yu Sheng, he faced the back of his head, which made Yu Sheng even more awkward.

"Then what, you should turn sideways." Yu Sheng said.

"You are quite demanding."

The immortal was a little dissatisfied, "I am also an immortal after all. Not to mention providing me with good wine and food, I must at least respect you, right?"

"What is there to respect about immortals? My wife is the sword immortal." Yu Sheng said.

"Blow it, just do it." The immortal didn't believe it.

The man in front of me is not very old. It would be great to have a wife. He is also marrying a sword fairy. "Are you stupid to be a fairy?" he said.

When Yu Sheng glanced at him, he didn't realize that all the immortals were stupid, but some of the immortals were obviously stupid.

"Gululu."

A clear stomach groan sounded in the ears of the three of them.

Yu Sheng looked at the immortal, who touched his belly sheepishly, "Ah ha, I'm a little hungry. What, can you help me prepare some food?"

"Sorry, the food in our inn costs money." Yu Sheng said.

"You run an inn?" The immortal was happy. It was a good idea and he could have a good rest.

However, he touched his pocket and took it back quietly, "Then what, just pay, eat first and then talk."

"Then please come inside." Yu Sheng immediately became enthusiastic and held out his hand to guide the way.

The attitude of the rest of his life changed so quickly that the immortals were stunned.

The immortal followed Yu Sheng to the inn. It was inconvenient to walk sideways and with his face in front, so he could only walk with his head facing forward.

When they walked to the front of the inn, the old beggar opened his eyes and said, "The horse is back? Come on, come on, I can't sleep at all."

"Hurry up, the food will get cold if you don't put it away."

The old beggar said, turned around and saw the back of the immortal's head.

"Ghost!" the old beggar shouted and woke up completely.

"You big-headed ghost, you have seen ghosts active outside in broad daylight." The immortal turned around and said displeasedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly had an idea, "Hey, I have a new song. Little shopkeeper, please listen to it."

He turned around, facing Yu Sheng and the others with the back of his head, and the music "woo woo" sounded, just like the dubbing in a horror movie from his previous life.

Coupled with the fairy's posture of walking forward and head backward, it is very scary.

The old beggar shivered involuntarily.

A gust of wind blows, bringing with it a cold feeling, and the sunlight becomes pale, which makes people feel frightened and make their whole body tremble uncomfortably.

Hu Muyuan brought out the dry food box and happened to see this scene.

"Ghost!" Hu Muyuan screamed sadly and threw the food box out of her hand.

Yu Sheng hurriedly caught it and shouted: "Stop, stop!"

The immortal stopped and looked back at the frightened Hu Muyuan, who was very proud of herself, "It seems that my song is very successful."

"It's not your music that's successful, but your weird body." Yu Sheng said, helping Hu Muyuan who almost fell down.

"This is a human being, a living human being. We just fished it out of the river... from the tree." Yu Sheng said.

"On the tree?" Hu Muyuan was confused.

"What kind of person? I'm not a human being!" the Immortal was dissatisfied with Yu Sheng's introduction.

Hu Muyuan suddenly realized that anyone who could say so confidently that she was "not a human being" was definitely a monster.

"That monster on the tree." Hu Muyuan stood up straight and bowed her hands respectfully to the immortal, "It turns out to be a birdman."

"Pfft." Yu Sheng couldn't help but want to laugh.

"You guys, why are you scolding people?" The immortal was unhappy.

He walked forward with his face backward, almost tripping over. He approached Mother Hu and pointed sideways at himself, "I am an immortal!"

"Hey, I thought I was still a birdman." Hu Muyuan waved her hand and walked in without being surprised.

"Stop!" the immortal called to him.

This is too disrespectful to regard the immortal as an immortal, and I was not shocked when I thought he was a birdman.

The immortal felt that his introduction was not formal enough.

Music sounded in his mouth again, and for the rest of his life, he listened to the same music that played the God of Gamblers in the movie he had watched in his previous life. It was grand, powerful, and majestic.

A breath of atmosphere hits your face, making people look forward to it.

"Let me introduce you again, Immortal!" the Immortal said to Hu Muyuan.

"Welcome, welcome." Hu Muyuan said happily, "I have long admired your name!"

The immortal was very satisfied and the music stopped.

Only then did Hu Muyuan react, "What's going on? He's just an immortal. Why is he so famous?"

"It's all his fault." Yu Sheng sent Hu's mother away to serve the food, while he took a jar of wine from the counter and poured it for the immortal.

While pouring wine for him, Yu Sheng asked him, "Immortal, what are you doing in the water? Still lying head down and not breathing?"

The immortal said proudly, "Don't be afraid. I have the Turtle Breathing Technique passed down from my ancestors. I can stay in the water without breathing, so I can travel quickly."

After Yu Sheng filled up the wine, the immortal tried to lift the wine glass with his hand, but could not feed it into his mouth.

He sat with his head forward again, and his arms could no longer touch the wine glass.

Finally, after trying many methods, the immortal managed to drink the wine into his mouth.

When the food came, it was even more difficult for the immortal.

It was inconvenient to hold it with chopsticks, and it was also inconvenient to grasp it with hands. The immortal couldn't fully enjoy the good wine and food on this table, and he scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously.

"How about I help you twist your head again?" Yu Sheng said.

"Don't!" said the sage, "if you straighten it, the scary song I just composed will be in vain."

He took a sip of wine and said, "This is one of the few songs I have that is very lethal."

"No, you are also a Yiyin Immortal after all." Yu Sheng said.

"You don't understand this. Immortal spells are different and have different uses. Although my immortal spell has no lethality, if it is paired with someone who has lethality, such as the God Killer, the lethality will increase by more than a hundred times. If you are two armies

In battle, with the blessing of my war song, I can even determine the outcome of the battle."

"So powerful?" Yu Sheng was surprised.

If what this immortal said is true, then when he goes to Sun City to deal with the four tribes of giants, it might be of great help to take this immortal with him.

These giants went to Sun City to kill King Donghuang.

For the rest of my life, I feel that a war is inevitable.

"That's it." The immortal motioned to Yu Sheng to quickly pour him wine, since it was so inconvenient for him.

Yu Sheng helped him, "I'm going to meet someone in a few days. How about you help me?"

"No, no." The immortal waved his hand, "I am an immortal and I want to do big things. I have important things to do when I go south this time."

"What can be more important to you than me?" Yu Sheng said.

"I'm going south this time to save the people of the Central Plains. Do you think it's important?" The immortal let the rest of his life continue to be full, "I'm dying of thirst."

He drank the wine as water.

"You went south to save the people of the Central Plains?" Yu Sheng wondered, "Immortal, weren't you overwhelmed by the water?"

Rushed all the way from the Central Plains to the Eastern Wasteland.

"You can't go back now anyway, so why not do what I do? What I do concerns the common people," Yu Sheng said.

"What matters to you, a little shopkeeper, is of concern to the whole world? Who are you going to fight with?" The immortal drank another glass of wine and glanced disdainfully at Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng helped him fill it up, "I want to go to war with the giants!"

"puff!"

As soon as a mouthful of wine reached his mouth, the immortal spit it out.

He looked at Yu Sheng, "Am I drunk, or are you drunk?"

"I haven't had a sip of wine." Yu Sheng said, indicating that he was not joking.

"Oh, that means I'm drunk." The immortal shook his head, "What happened? Does it affect my ability to drink if my head is reversed?"

"You heard it right, I really want to deal with the giant." Yu Sheng said, "It was the Xingtian clan who took the opportunity to defeat the God-killer because of your ancestor's diarrhea thousands of years ago! Their Xingtian warriors are now alive."

That's not right, it seems that the Xingtian Warrior has always been alive.

"His headgear is on." Yu Sheng said in a different way.


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