At the top.

Skinny, tattooed men and mutes sit bored and look up at the night sky from time to time.

“Brother, do you say that the Malays in the group are real?”The thin man pulled out the mobile phone brush group, or some can not believe that he and Ma Dad in a group, but also talked a few words.

“Of course it’s true, can it be fake?”

The tattooed man pulled out his mobile phone, and inside it was full of white rain photos.

"I can't believe it."The thin man had a dream feeling, "Say it out, no one believes that I actually and Malay a group..."

“You say, ‘I’ll ask the white goddess to eat, and she’ll agree to it?”Suddenly, the tattoo man looked forward to asking, fantasizing about the various scenes of dating the goddess.

“Brother, be self-aware.”The thin man rolled his eyes.

“The tah!”The tattoo man slapped the thin man in the head and said, “Who doesn’t know?”Who doesn’t know?”

"Brother, I'm not talking about you, you understand wrong me."The thin man explained while dodging, but was still being chased by the tattoo man, and seemed to be aggrieved.

“You think I’m an idiot?”The tattooed man scolded.

The dumb look at them suddenly with a little tired, but helpless to look at the night sky.

After a burst of play, the skinny and tattooed man panted and sat down, and then the thin man asked curiously, “Brother, you said we would become immortals in the future?”

“The gods?”

The tattooed man paused for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's impossible."

"The gods are indeed a little far away, so can we become masters of Wulin?"The thin man felt that, relative to the gods and fairies, Wulin masters were more likely, and some of them were expected to rise, "Yes, big brother, what is the kind of inn?"

"I've said it ten times."Tattooed Handway.

The thin and mute heard the immediately rolled their eyes, what else do you eat except a dish?

After waiting for about thirty or forty minutes, they did not have the patience to wait, and went down the mountain to eat barbecue and drink beer.

And soon after they left, Zhang could not bear to come out of the long-life inn.

“The food in the sky is very different.”He couldn't help but praise, and the whole person was still excited, as if he had tasted the taste of the fairy.

If you eat it a few more times, it’s really possible to become a fairy.

“I’m about to become a fairy!”

At this time, he pulled out his mobile phone in the other side of the flower group, sent an inexplicable message, let people roll their eyes.

The little guy was nervous again.

Because the little taholicy is always the god, often in the group nerves.

“Little brother, what’s so happy?”Zhou Yu'an asked in the management group, "Did you enter the fairy house the day before yesterday?"“Did you go into the house?”

“Isn’t it?”

“Are you really in the house?”

“Have you seen the gods?“Is there a picture?”

Some of the people in the group asked curiously.

“The sky cannot be leaked!”

Zhang couldn't bear to want to say, but he didn't dare to say, "This is not something I don't want to say, but I really can't say it, beyond your imagination."

“Why can’t I say it?”

“Tell me about the dead?”

"You're too bad, you're hungry."

People saw this, dissatisfied more curious, after all, when the mountain really happened a vision, perhaps there is a fairy house from the sky.

But the little guy didn’t say, wasn’t he in debt?

"There's a real possibility of dead people."Zhang couldn't bear to say, "If you have the opportunity, you will understand."

“Hush, really?”

“Isn’t it so serious?”

“What opportunity?”

At this time, Zhang could not bear the private letter Zhou Yu'an, said: "glasses, did you eat a very special pie a few days ago?"

“Yes, what happened?”Zhou Yu'an asked.

“Tell me, how is that cake?”“What special law?”

Zhang couldn’t bear to listen to Zhou Yu’an’s words before, saying that they had come out of the police station and were hit by a pie, so he suddenly remembered that something was wrong.

This pie is probably the pie of the Everbine Inn.

At this time, they simply called to communicate, after a word down, Zhang could not bear to be sure that the pie that Zhou Yu'an ate was definitely the pie of the Changsheng Inn.

Since Zhou Yu'an is half-enthusiasm of the Changsheng Inn, Zhang Xiong did not hide it, and said it.

“Scully, aren’t you kidding?”

Zhou Yu'an was stunned when he heard it, "You say it is Xianfu, I may believe it, but the Long Life Inn ... how does it feel strange?"

“Is there?”

“There is!”

“Do people eat for heaven?”

“People eat for the day?”Zhou Yu’an paused for a moment and said, “What does this have to do with immortality?”Shouldn't it be directly granted the law of long-life cultivation?This food, what?Is it hard to say that the owner of the long-life inn is a foodie?”

“As long as you eat and drink, you can live a long life?”

“Eh—”

Zhou Yu'an was speechless.

As long as you eat and drink, you can live forever, naturally it is better than it can't be better, but reliable?How not to look good.

What god’s taste is this?

"Little Daoist, the nightinge party also eats the pie, should be half-favourite?"Zhou Yu'an asked, "Can I tell her the long-term inn?"

"I don't know, I'll ask you in the group."

Zhang could not bear to be cautious, and immediately went to the Changsheng Inn group to ask.

“The group?What group?”Zhou Yuan asked curiously.

"A flock of cows."He laughed, “You know when you enter the group.”

When Zhou Yu'an entered the group, his eyes could not help but stare, and he could not imagine that the great figures such as Malay, Zhang Dong, Bai Yu, and Bai thought fools were there.

“Are you two eating a pie?”

“Is there such an operation?”

“Shouldn’t it count?If not, the other person should not be able to eat it, and may not be able to eat it for various reasons.”

“It makes sense.”

After some discussion, people felt that they could eat the pie, no matter how much they ate.

If not, you can’t eat the pie.

A moment later, Zhou Yu'an pulled a stunned Zheng Cancan into the group, shocking her...

At this time, Zhang could not bear to put down his mobile phone, meditated on a large stone, and felt the faint joy in his body.

He felt that the limbs were full of joy, a wonderful feeling.

"Read South China, cultivate Xianyuan, walk through thousands of mountains to see the fairy..."

He closed his eyes and murmured gently, although Mr. Yan was not yet the fairy in his mind, but he had seen the fairy road in front, and he could not help but be happy in his heart.

The road is in front, long-term life can be expected!

Suddenly, a wisp of joy arose from his heart, which made the whole person shake violently, and it seemed that the fairy road could be a step closer.

“Haha—”

He laughed.

At this time, the Long Life Inn landed in a mountain village...

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PS: Sorry, I have been delayed in the past two days, sorry!