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MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 128. Ridiculous?
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"Forsythia, what are you looking at?"
"I am watching them." In the tea room, Forsythia sat down by the window, watching the man bending down the stairs, waiting for the young girl to jump on the back of the man, "Sister, if I tell Master, I don't want to be a real person." Will the Master agree with the people around you?"
The tea room is quiet, and the sisters are worried about looking at the forsythia: "Forsythia, Master will punish you."
"But they are doing very well now." Forsythia’s face showed a smile that she didn’t even know. “Looking at the fairy’s carefree smile, I feel that if I want to destroy such a smile, my conscience will uneasy."
Several other sisters got up and walked to the window, downstairs on the street, and the scorpion reached out and took a few shots on the back of Zhongzheng’s real person. He whispered his sleeve and said, “No back, kidding”, Zhong Zhong A gentle smile appeared on the real face.
As long as people with eyes can see it, Zhongzheng lived out today and deliberately dressed up, watching the eyes of the fairy, full of love.
"I also think... they are so good." A younger sister whispered, "But Master’s personality has become colder and colder in recent years. If you violate her wishes, it may be worthwhile to leave the division. Small, I am afraid that Master will be angry, waste your cultivation, destroy your Lingtai, and send you back to the dusty world." She thought of this, she could not help but shudder.
The hand of the forsythia on the window trembled slightly, and his face was white.
"I am playing with you, you really have a back." Laughing, she looked up and saw the woman sitting by the window, the woman's eyebrows, such as apricot flowers, half open, beautiful She couldn't help but look a little more.
The smile on her face became more brilliant, and the woman sitting on the window was reddish and she smiled at her. This laugh is a bit weird, like a person who doesn't often laugh, trying to make myself look more friendly.
Seeing such a smile, I didn't let myself show a surprised expression. Instead, I smiled more tenderly and waved at the other side before I took the ancestral move.
Looking at the cheerful back of the girl, the forsythia smirked out.
"Forsythia?!" The sister who was closest to her looked at her with horror. "What happened to you?"
For a long time, Forsythia was raised by the Master as a character that was not sad or unhappy. They almost never saw her laughing. Now she suddenly laughed, and they almost concealed the surprise.
"I..." The smile on Forsythia's face gradually disappeared and he recovered his usual appearance. "Nothing."
The eyes are so beautiful, brighter than the brightest stars in the night sky.
Mou Zong took the cricket and found the teahouse recorded in the document. When she was ready to take her up, there was a laughter from the side.
"Several salty fish and dried fish, but also sell 50 Lingshi, even if it is at the foot of Peicheng, you can't shout like you. Is it really a monk from other places that we don't understand?"
"This brother, you should be glad that this is Peicheng, or you will be so furious as you are."
“Hey?” He stopped and looked at the vendors surrounded by several monks. The vendor used a raft to tie his hair, wearing a loose gray robes and sitting cross-legged next to a pile of salted fish.
"If you can't afford it, don't buy it." The vendor waved his hand and "walked away."
"Hey!" See the vendor's attitude. A monk almost didn't hold back his temper and was dragged away by his companion. At the foot of Shuguangzong, it is troublesome to beat people.
"Uncle, how are you here?" He held his face in front of the booth. "Are you not opening a shop in Yancheng?"
The stall owner raised his eyelids and looked at him. He also had an impression on the "big patrons" who bought a pair of salted fish. He raised his eyebrows: "There are many people in Peicheng. I will come together to make a fun. Who knows that there are many people, there are There are fewer people with money and vision."
I saw that the robes on his body had been burred, and the skin on his face was cracked. He took out a stone and handed it to him: "I bought it."
After receiving the number of Lingshi counts, the stall owner pulled out five fish from the salted fish heap: "Get it."
"On the five?" Big eyes, "So?"
"I have already looked at the face of the old customers and gave you the lowest cost." The stall owner pulled the cloth on the floor, tied all the salted fish in the cloth bag, and got up and patted the dust on his body. "Little girl, nowadays people are mixed, knowing people don't know what to do, you still don't want to go around."
"Hey, the uncle waits for the first time." He took out a psychic fruit from the storage ring and threw it to the stall owner. "Your face is cracked, and eating this is good."
After picking up the Lingguo, the stall owner looked down and looked at him, and gave him a salted fish: "Get it, I don't take advantage of it."
The salted fish tastes not so good. He grabs his hand and catches the fish. He puts the fish in the storage bag and smiles and says: "Thank you."
Putting a wave, the stall owner walked toward the crowd. Standing behind him, Miao Zong quietly watched him leave, waiting for him to join in the flow of people, and then no longer see, he said: "Let's go."
The salted fish that was thrown to the donkey by the vendor just now is a kind of fish hidden in the bottom of the deep sea. The food makes people live longer. Even if the promotion is a failure, the monk who has reached the end of his life can increase the life of the Jiazi. Known as "Shou Xianyu", it is an extremely precious ingredient. He didn't know the identity of this person, but he was not malicious to him, he just did not know.
“It’s not easy to be a businessman.” I used two cleaning techniques for my palm. “Where there are more people, they will run wherever they are, and they will be sold if they are expensive.”
Mou Zong: "..."
"Zhu Zong, what's wrong with you, why don't you talk?" I found that Zhai Zong had never heard anything.
"You made a lot of sense, I am by default."
I don't know why, I don't know why, when she was with her, she was like a fairy falling on the ground, more and more like a mortal, even the words of this ridicule would be said.
There are a lot of guests in the tea house, and a small tea room is set for the money of the Zong Zonghua. When they drink tea, they hear about the love story of the writers. It’s about the story of the big devil’s fall in love with the right way. The tea lover’s interest is not high. Only threes and threes and two people throw money at the table.
"I will tell you an anecdote about the real world, and the story of Zhongkai’s real people killing the five evils."
"The princes please listen to the words, and say that Zhongzhen is a real person, and his talent is outstanding, just like the gods are down..."
What ordinary people like most is the story of a decent sect if they are defeated, and soon everyone’s emotions are mobilized. Seeing more and more money on the stage, Mr. Shuo even said that several evils were defeated after the ugly state, which led the tea guests to laugh, and the whole teahouse was full of fun.
"Is this all true?" Peeling the dried fruit in his hand, "When you were a hundred years old, the more you killed five evils?"
Miao Zong shook his head: "The time is too long, I don't remember."
After a rumor, I whispered on the table, and it was normal to remember the character of the ancestors.
Seeing that she smiled happily, Miao Zong had no choice but to shake her head and sigh, but it made her laugh even louder.
“Speaking of Mr. Shuo’s story about Zhongzhen’s real life deeds, if the neighbor’s friends don’t agree, why bother to make fun of it?” A man’s voice came from the tea room next door, and he found out that there should be three people next door.
At the beginning of the exchange meeting, I didn't want to get into trouble. Then I said: "The Taoist friend misunderstood, but just joking with friends, and did not make fun of Zhongzheng real people." She glanced at the sect, and you were provoked.
Miao Zong learned that her usual appearance is inconspicuous, but he looks good, and this expression does not violate the slightest.
"Dao You only laughed with no scruples. Now when someone asks, he says that he has nothing to do with Zhongzheng real people?" However, the man next door didn't want to let go, the tone seemed a bit aggressive. "Girls want to come to be monks." Don't you understand what is respect?"
"I understand very well under the circumstance, that is, I don't know if I don't understand?" The tone is unchanged. "The Taoist thinks more."
There was no speech next door, I thought the other party gave up, and I knew that the door knocked. She glanced at the door and did not speak. Zhai Zong coldly waved his sleeve, the door opened automatically, and three young monks stood outside the door. Two men and one woman were not high, but they were gorgeous, and they should be some face-faced disciples.
The bone age of the three people does not seem to be more than fifty years old. The younger son who is headed is extravagant, like a child who grows up and has a clear disappointment. He looked at the cockroach sitting at the table. It didn't seem to be such a good-looking girl. Although the anger on his face had not dissipated, it was not as obvious as it was: "In the middle of the next half of the bishop, the friend of the road was polite." ""
Biyu door?
Among the top ten sects, although Biyumen is among them, like Yunhuamen, their sense of existence is not too high, and they are located in the western mountains of the snow all year round, and they do not interact with the other nine sects. many.
"It turned out to be a friend of Biyu." He got up and returned.
"Seeing the immortality is extraordinary, I think it is also a big door, why is it so rude to Zhongzheng real people?" The female practitioner standing behind the half-day can't wait to open the door. "Can you be a real person, and you can make fun of it?" ”
Oh, I realized that these three people are all admirers of the ancestors. She smiled and looked at Miao Zong: "This fairy is talking."
The attitude of the other party, instead of letting the three disciples of Biyumen not happen again, the three of you look at me, I see you, I always feel that this is like a fist hit on cotton, both powerless and embarrassing.
"You think more, Zhongzheng real people don't care about how others see him. We both drink tea here, don't want to be disturbed, and the three will come back." Yuzong gave the hot tea, no longer Look at the three disciples of Bi Yumen.
"I can't help it, I am reckless." I didn't want to provoke them in the middle of noon. I was cheeky and searched. I also wanted to know if I dared to laugh at the real person in the city of Pei, whether it was a monk or a monk who played evil. In the cognition, in addition to the evil repairs in the entire realm of cultivation, there will be no one to laugh at Zhongzheng real people.
It is a pity that he obviously guessed wrong. This person who is not respectful of Zhongzheng’s real attitude is really just an ordinary female repair.
"You are not a real person, why don't you care about him?" The little sisters in the middle of the afternoon are a little unhappy. They grew up listening to the real life legend of Zhongkai. Zhongzheng real people are very lofty in their hearts, so they are When the storyteller talks about the heroic deeds of Zhongzheng, they can't stand the laughter of others.
"Under the next step is the Shuguang sect."