The sky is getting darker.

The colorful sunset gradually lost its color, and eventually became dark.

Yan Qinghe looked at the edge of the sky, and after the darkness of the day, the mind gradually withdrew, glancing at the figure sitting on the plate, and some curiously said: "I don't know if there is a demon in this world?"

If it had been before, he certainly didn’t.

But now, it's hard to say.

“Couldn’t there be a girl in the hotel one day?”Yan Qinghua suddenly smiled, and some of them were looking forward to it, "If there is a real girl, it must be beautiful..."

“Well, it looks like the fox is good too.”

He shook his head and smiled, and threw off the messy thoughts in his head, and stood on the steps to look at the Taoist.

He had already waited half an hour.

“Call—”

The Daoist awoke from Tuina and slowly spat out a long breath.

"The sun, eat the sun, drink the moon, beyond the dust, cultivate into a fairy."He looked at the darkness and laughed, “If there is a fairy in the sky, I will stand up and laugh!”Ha . . .

The cliff side of the breeze hunts, rolls up the Daoist's large robes, and has a sense of fairy duct bone.

“The shit!”

The Daoist suddenly scolded, turned around and walked back, “There is a ass fairy!”Come out and show me one?”

He turned around and took a few steps, seemed to feel something, looked up slightly, and then staggered.

“Damn, how fast?”

Zhang languished with a little slack, quickly blinked, disdainful: "This illusion is real enough, want to lie to me?" 」

He leaped on the stone, very agile, like a mountain spirit monkey.

Yan Qinghong saw a little surprised, I could not imagine that the movement of this priest was so sensitive, and it was still on the edge of the cliff...

“The house?”

At first glance, it can be thought of as an illusion, but the second eye thinks it is an illusion, and the forbearance thinks that it can get rid of those eyes.

I'm blind, what more?

“What a fairy house?”

At this time, he was a little blind and said, “Was it that I just scolded?”Isn't it?That would scare people."

He stood on a stone, staring at the Everbright Inn, for fear that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

On this mountain, there is no large building.

Now suddenly appeared an antique large building, not what is the fairy house?

"Damn, there's a fairy."

He finally saw the face of the green sky standing on the side of the steps, and the whole person was startled and said, “Can’t be heard by the fairy?”

“What a fairy?”

How does this immortal look like a modern man?Then he said, “Has heaven also gone by the time?”No more hair and robes?”

Damn, the god nodded to me.

Zhang Yan was extremely excited, a sincere and sincere look, and quickly returned in the busyness of the hand, and shouted: "The 66th pass of the Zhang family, Zhang Yan has seen the immortal long."

I saw him, not laughing.

However, in this special case, even he is afraid that he will treat the other party as a fairy, and he is also a Taoist who pursues the road.

"You and I meet, that is, there is a chance, and please sit in the house and give you a long life."

At this time, Yan Qingqing held out a smile, a deep look, indicating to Zhang forbearance.

I'm excited, is this my forbearance?

He quickly thanked him, ran away, and his heart was incomparable expectation, this is a god a fairy a god...

“The Long Inn?”

He knew the big fence, when he saw the inn plaque slightly surprised, feel that the name of the fairy house is really strange, how can it be called the inn?

However, the immortals are incomparable and cannot be imagined by mortals at all.

Even if it is called Mao Lu, it is still a high and unattainable fairy house, and the magnificent royal palace is just a pile of waste land.

“In heaven, give birth to long life!”

When he looked at the pair, his mind seemed to explode.

His footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked at the long-lived inn, and probably understood.

It is indeed a fairy house, but it is slightly different from the fairy house that you know, but it can indeed make people live for a long time.

He suddenly hit a spirit, all the goose bumps up.

Because he preconceived, he decided that it was a fairy house, no matter what it was called and in what form it appeared, it was still the fairy house in his eyes.

And the long-term vegetables in the fairy house are the best proof.

It is the immortality.

"Heavenly white jade Jing, the fifth floor of the 12th city, the fairy caress me top, the hair is long-lasting."In his mind, this poem suddenly appeared, making him like a dream.

"I've seen the immortal."

Zhang Long ran to the inn, saluted Yan Qingqing, and said, “Please ask Xian Changzun?”

"I'm not a fairy, but an ordinary person."Yan Qingkang smiled, and no longer pretended to be inscrutable, "You are the fate of this shop tonight, please enter."

"Thanks to the captain."

He walked quickly and walked in fear.

He naturally did not believe in Yan Qingyong's words, if this is not a fairy, then what is a fairy?

Appearing out of thin air can make people embark on the existence of the long-lasting path, only the gods can do it, and only the gods and immortals.

"Please sit down."The sky pointed out.

“The genie is welcome.”

He sat down at the first table and looked around with the rest of the light.

"I'm not a god, I don't have to be so bound."Yan Qingkang smiled indifferently, pointed to the "one-world hall", "This is the recipe of this shop, what do you need?"

He looked at the words and nodded slightly.

"Friendship reminds you that happy and angry dishes can not be ordered at the same time, each can only be ordered once."No food in this shop shall be taken out of the shop.”The horn.

"Oh, oh."

He nodded his head, feeling a little strange.

“Good food, angry food, happy eyebrows, angry, what does that mean?”He thought to himself in his heart, which must represent a different opportunity, but what kind of opportunity?

And he was embarrassed to ask.

Although he wanted both, he could only point one of them...

He thought about it and chose to "happy", after all, anger sounded like it was not a good thing.

"I'm going to be happy, I'm going to have a hard time."

Zhang Ying quickly said, and did not let Yan Qingyue wait too long, so as not to provoke the immortal.

"I'm not a fairy, just call me boss."He shook his head, muttered in his heart, didn’t really think he was a god?

“So how?”He shook his head hard.

"Then call me Mr. Yan."Yan Qinghua shrugged his shoulders and said, "Wait a minute, it's about 40 minutes."

"I'm not in a hurry."The forbearance.

About 30 minutes later, the sky was ready.

What surprised him was that "happy eyebrows" and "grains are hard" are the top products.

“Please slow down.”

When the food and the meal came up, Yan Qingyue made an invitation and returned to the counter and sat down.

He was immediately attracted to the smell.

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