In a county town on the junction between the north and south of Wanghai Cape, there is a three-story pavilion with an ordinary appearance and blending into this scene in the crowded streets. There is no abruptness. It hangs on this pavilion
There are three golden lacquer words with flying dragons and phoenixes dancing in the poem "Guanhe Tower".
No one would have thought that behind this inn where diners entered and left was a major overlord in Wanghaijiao, Shenmai Pavilion, and the mysterious proprietress behind this inn would be Murong's plum orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum 4.
The second lady among sisters, Murong Lan, and the function of this inn is the shelter and secret intersection for disciples of Shenmai Pavilion when they are outside.
"Come on, divide these clothes, these fake beards and other things first." Bai Xiangbingcai took out a set of clothes and fake beards from the magic stone. Except for Dongfang Yaomeng, who has always been plain facing the sky, all the other women,
Take out some cosmetics from the magic stone, and it seems that I will definitely help a few older men disguise.
"Wow, what are these black ointments?" Feitian picked up a bowl containing the ointment and sniffed it under his nose. When he was about to stick some to see, Bai Xiangling grabbed the bowl with one hand: "
These things cannot be given to you, they are used for disguise by Bing'er."
"Tsk, don't move, don't move. What's so great about it?" After saying that, Fei Tian looked at Bai Xiangbing and said to Bai Xiangling: "You are really cruel. You plan to disguise your younger brother as a black-faced uncle.
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"You are the bad-faced uncle, your whole family is the bad-faced uncle!" The brother and brother of the Bai family cursed in unison.
"You will know the effect of these ointments. She will tell you how I looked when I applied these ointments." Bai Xiangbing said.
"Forget it, hearing is false, seeing is true, just come and take a look." Feitian said.
"Cut it, apply it, I'm afraid of you." Bai Xiangbing said, and after that, he went to Bai Xiangbing's room with Bai Xiangling.
"Young Master is not good at Zhidao. He disguised himself as a brothel and relied on prostitutes to come to mobile information. Not to mention the risks, even if it is the information, I don't know whether it is believed or not." Yu Shi said.
"Brother Yu, don't make a conclusion so quickly. If the young master has such a plan, he must be sure of him. Have you ever seen the young master do something that he is unsure of?" said Miss Rong.
"I don't know, I don't know anything. Anyway, when it comes to scheming, I can't compare to you in ten. As long as I want to fight, I'll just call me." Dongfang Yaomeng had a chicken leg in her left hand and a chicken wing in her right hand.
There was a large pot of rice, a large bowl of soup, and various meats, vegetables and vegetables in front of me. I asked curiously while eating, "Is there anything on my face? Why do you all look at me?"
I?"
"No, nothing." The few people immediately held their foreheads and were speechless.
"Waiter, let's have a large basin of white rice, oh, and a plate of fried noodles!" Dongfang Yaomeng twitched in the corners of the eyes of those people, waved her hands and shouted to serve.
"Damn..." Mo Ying's five people said: "Is this girl a human? She's a living bucket? No wonder she is poor and raises such a living bucket. She's so poor that she's so poor. Who can afford to raise her..."
"We all had enough food for five of us, but we still thought it was too much. We just ate all of them. It wasn't enough. No wonder we were so strong and we had so much strength."
"Himmer—" The newly served dishes and rice were emptied by Dongfang Yaomeng's big appetite. Finally, after I ordered another bowl of clear soup noodles, I finally touched my round belly.
Under the eyes of the five people who finally finished their eyes, they lazily leaned on the chair and burped warmly.
With a creaking sound, the wooden door was pushed open, and the five people looked out the door in horror. When they prayed not to eat again, Bai Xiangling, wearing a white dress, walked into the room. The five people breathed a sigh of relief, obviously they were
Dongfang Yaomeng was frightened by the amazing appetite of the gods, and maybe she would have a shadow for the rest of her life.
"What's wrong?" Bai Xiangbing also walked in. The snow-dyed white hair on her head was dyed black again. She was wearing the same neutral clothes as Bai Xiangling, and her hair was tied up. Anyway, from the outside, it seemed that the two of them were
It looked exactly the same, Bai Xiangling deliberately tied her chest for this, so that she could not see anything from her figure. When they released their perception, they had to hold their foreheads and speechlessly.
Everyone's breath is different, just like everyone's attributes and talent skills are determined by the soul, and the breath is no exception. The two people's souls account for half of each other in the accident a few years ago.
It’s mixed together. If you don’t perceive the breath very deliberately, you will not be able to perceive the difference.
Speaking of perception, Bai Dashao's spatial perception is extraordinary. It does not belong to the perception of breath, but can be perceived from a series of bodies, breath movements, expressions, etc., and finally feeds everything back to the mind.
In the end, filter out what needs are needed, otherwise you may see unnecessary things, such as floating air particles similar to PM2.5 floating in the air, but the civilization in the spiritual world is in harmony with Xiangbing
To be the same as in ancient times, there was not much PM2.5 at all. Only places where porcelain is burned or metal workshops are insignificant PM2.5.
However, if you want to get what you need, you have to filter it out. If the screening is not timely or the speed is not as fast as others, then the one who dies is himself. Just like Man Ken at the time, the sword speed is faster than Bai Xiangbing's screening, so it will make
Bai Xiangbing could not make an accurate judgment. In the end, if it weren't for the awakening of the golden blood from the heart, he would definitely have been lunch on the spot.
"this……"
Seeing the stunned look of Mo Ying and the other two, Dongfang Yaomeng shook her head and sipped her tea, looking calm and composed: "Oh, don't be surprised, just get used to it, just get used to it..."
"You're used to it, we're not." Fei Tian pointed to the piled dishes and said, "What's your stomach doing? You actually eat so much. Fortunately, we didn't pay the bill, otherwise we would have to leave you alone.
I've made a big album."
Dongfang Yaomeng seemed to look at the expression of a country bumpkin who had never seen the market and said, "Have you ever eaten the King's Meal?"
"Well……"
Bai Xiangbing glanced at the dishes and sniffed: "It's good to get used to it. I don't feel strange when I see it. It's just like my sister who is not drunk for a thousand cups. Just take it as a long experience."
silence……
At night, with a creaking sound, one of the wooden doors in the hidden secret rooms behind the inn secret door was gently pushed open by a small white hand, and the big eyes were turned around.
Sitting on a chair, I was flipping through a love novel called "Lan Xusha".
Well, Bai Xiangling has this side too.
Speaking of "Lan Xusha", we have to mention Gu Qinfu, a very famous love novelist in the spiritual world. He is in his twenties. His love stories are collected by every woman in her spring and are praised by women.
He was a must-have book for the boudoir and became famous as a teenager. At that time, Bai Xiangbing was dragged to the teahouses by Bai Xiangling and listened to the storytellers telling a palace romance novel called "Bi Yuyun", which was Gu Qinfu's debut work.
At that time, the version of "Return of the Condor Heroes" written by Qiong Yao, who was nicknamed by Bai Xiangbing. After all, in his previous life, he only briefly read "Return of the Condor Heroes" about Xiaoyanzi when he was a child, and he followed the teacher and student between Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu.
"The Return of the Condor Heroes" in love, "Meteor Garden" in a brief moment, and "The Meteor Garden" who only knows that Korean dramas are heart-wrenching tear gas, it can be recalled that "The Condor Heroes" is the ultimate.
And I also regard "My Fair Princess" as a funny comedy rather than a romantic drama.
"Sister Ling." Dongfang Yaomeng screamed lightly. Seeing Dongfang Yaomeng coming, Bai Xiangling hurriedly hid "Lan Xusha". Dongfang Yaomeng hurriedly blocked her index finger in her mouth and made a swearing gesture
Then he tiptoed in, holding a pair of pants in his hand, and walked in quietly with a red face.
"Xiao Meng, your face is so red, what's wrong?" Bai Xiangling asked.