The garden is dark.

“You’ve been sitting here for half an hour, what are you thinking?”

A young girl walked into the garden, looking like a look in her early twenties, dressed up very stylishly, and exuded a youthful vitality.

When he turned to God, his eyes were slightly surprised, and he said, “Why did you come here?”

“Can’t I come?”The girl smiled, "Brother, I heard that you are chasing a new red star?"It's called Sue, isn't it?"

“Nothing.”The closed road.

“What’s so embarrassing?”What time is it now, and still treat the star as an ancient actor?”The young girl was a little upset, but also skimmed, "Su Chu, I have seen it on TV, very beautiful, looks very aura, I also like her..."

He didn’t answer her and walked back into the hall.

“Brother, isn’t she here?”

The young girl asked curiously, and looked around, "Have you caught up?"No... not chasing it, right?It shouldn't be . . .

“Drink what?”Ask the Lord.

“Not thirsty.”

The young girl shook her head.

“How did you get here?”Some of the questions were surprised.

“Look at your sister-in-law.”The young girl smiled, "Brother, even if everyone is against you, I support you, love is free..."

“Snow, if you had a chance to become a god, would you become a god?”The man suddenly asked.

“Ah?”

The young girl paused for a moment and continued, “Of course, become a god, do you still think?”Is it bad to be God?”

He shrugged and said, “Who knows?Who says God is good?No one has ever been a god.”

...

At this time, the sky appeared on the first day.

Zhang Chu's humble wooden house is about to be built, but it is too lonely.He even wants to go to hell, at least not too lonely...

When he returned to the long-life inn, he found that the white fool had just come up.

This is the fourth time!

So, he was very excited, saw Yan Qingyang from the stone mountain stepping on the white clouds drift down, blurt out a fairy...

At this time, a pine needle fell and became an invitation to live.

For a moment, Yan Qingqing went up to the third floor, then went back to the kitchen to make long lettuce, and went home at dawn the next day.

In the evening, he went to pick up Feng Jian again.

Because it is the weekend, they first eat, then go to the movies, very much in love with people.

When he came home, his father and mother looked at him with excitement.

"Son, I'm going to the long-life inn with my father tonight."Yan mother stood up, her face a little excited, and said, "I can't think of long-term lettuce..."

The mother was excited, even the father was very excited.

Yan Qingyang was a little surprised, but his heart was very happy, and his parents could finally step foot on the Evergreen Inn.And because of his relationship, the invitation to live will naturally get...

The next day is the weekend.

He spent a day playing with Feng Jiao in the entire South State.

“I cook at night.”

At dusk, Yan Qing empty carrying Feng Jiao on the river, "go, go to the vegetable market."

"Hmm, I'm happy again tonight."Feng Jiao was happy to say that he had not forgotten since he had eaten the food made by Yan Qingyang.

When the meal was made, Feng Jiao took out a bottle of red wine and poured two cups and shook it.

“A toast.”

“A toast.”

They both ate and drank.

Half an hour later, a bottle of red wine was finished, and Feng Jiao's face was gorgeous.

“Don’t leave tonight...”

Feng lay drunk on the table.

Soon after, the two appeared in the room and did something indescribable.

The next morning, when Feng Jiao woke up, he found that breakfast had been prepared early, and Yan Qingyang stood on the balcony to drink water.

“Wake up?”The sky is back on the road.

"Don't look."

Feng Jiao's face was shy, and his body quickly hid in the quilt.

He smiled and went to the living room.

One day, another day, but Feng Jiao walking is not very convenient, from time to time complain to look at the face of the sky, so that the blue sky shrugged.

“Come back tonight?”

She whispered in her ear.

"No, I can't bear it, let me rest for a few days..." Feng was cautiously angry, a pair of small fists hammered on his chest.

The glare laughed a few times.

In the evening, Yan Qingyang received a phone call from Shen Zhibai, saying that the seal had been considered.

"When he came to the inn, tell me."Yan Qinghang replied, not unexpectedly sealed will agree, and how many people can refuse?

In the blink of an eye, days have passed.

“I’ll have something tomorrow, I may not be able to stay with you.”In bed, Yan Qingyang was still breathing.

"Oh, it's okay."

Feng Jiao's face was pink, and the whole person lay softly on the bed.

When he came home, Yan Qingkang and his parents said, and in the morning of the next morning, he entered the mountain again...

“Is the red bird gone?”

When Yan Qinghe entered the mountains of Wuzang, he found that the little red bird had actually disappeared, and he was curious to ask the underlord.

“I’ve been away from the past few years.”Overwagon.

Then, after talking for a while, Yan Qingyang and overlord continued to understand the law of the wind.A year later, he finally touched the second layer of the law of the wind, which made him happy.

When he came home, he rolled back in Feng's bed.

“Look at Director Feng, the face of the past few days is as rosy as the skin of a baby...”

In the company, many girls are discussing Feng Jiao's recent changes, which is really amazing.

“Well, it’s as if Mr. Feng is walking a little...”

Someone said it as you know it.

And Feng Jiao vaguely heard, the face immediately became ashamed and red, and immediately called Yan Qingyang: "All of you are blamed, now everyone in the company is saying me..."

The sky is blank.

But every day in Feng Jie's bed...

A few days later, Shen Zhibai called again, saying that the feng Hou had arrived at the Changsheng Inn.

When Yan Qingkang heard this, he immediately returned to the Changsheng Inn and sealed the seal as the third land god, and the location was in the southwest.

And the first day, because there was one more land god, the area became larger again.

A few days later, Yan Qingyang went to the East Lake, made an afternoon of lettuce in the "Heavenly" restaurant, a total of more than a dozen tables...

At this time, the second person who lit up the five dirty people appeared, that is, Shen Zhibai.

“Damn, Satan, the devil, the Confucian, which one do you choose?”On the mysterious stone platform, Yan Qingkang pointed to the nine diagrams at the end of the finger, "You can only choose one."

Shen Zhibai stared at the nine pictures and said, "Sir, I choose the devil."

“The demon?”

The sky is slightly surprised.

Although there was some curiosity in the heart, it was not asked in the end.

“Then go.”He paused, and he wanted to know what the devil’s world was like.

Shen knew that Bai had made a salute to the face of the sky, and walked up a dangling stone road.

At the end of the stone road, there is a huge magic shadow on the edge of the sky, which looks very terrible...

After a while, the whites disappeared.

...