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Four thousand two hundred and twenty two chapters: make a coincidence

"Master, that is the Qilin God! He is on the same level as the Zulong God." Song Wanyi was a little dumbfounded. I smiled and said, "Has the ugly duckling grown up to become a swan? Many years ago, it was just a colorful dog.

What does it look like?”

"God Qilin is living a good life! Now he lives on the top of the holy mountain, and under the top of the mountain is the habitat of Qilin of various attributes. Why did the master suddenly ask about this?" Song Wanyi's title to me was of course "feeling".

Very innocent.

"Okay, if you have the chance, take me to meet him. It's so difficult for me to come to the Holy Beast Fairy City and I can't help but pay a visit to him." I said with a smile.

"Okay, I will take the owner there tomorrow morning. I believe it will definitely meet the owner." Song Wanyi said happily.

"Oh... Listen to this, not everyone can see it if they want to see it?" I looked at Miao Xiaoli, Xinyuan Ying and others around me, Song Wanyi replied: "Of course not everyone can see it, it is located in the Holy Beast Fairy City, here.

All kinds of wild beasts and evil beasts don't dare to act recklessly, but it doesn't show up easily, so it's not something anyone can see if they want to see it, it requires extremely good luck."

"I see, I really want to see it." I also felt the mystery of Qilin. Of course, I need to see this kind of sacred beast of luck more, maybe I will be lucky in a while.

Song Wanyi immediately agreed, and also reminded me of some of Qilin's taboos, and I listened carefully. After all, it helped me guard this holy beast and fairy city, and I couldn't offend it.

While we were talking, these girls were also getting drunk. They were talking around the Yingying Yanyan, and they were obviously very drunk. Chen Shanyun was not good at drinking, and she lay down on the stage early.

Fell asleep.

The eight female generals from Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter also carried Chen Shanyun back. Before leaving, they looked at me and the female general who was carrying her resentfully. She was probably depressed because she couldn't lie on top of me shamelessly like Song Wanyi.

Miao Xiaoli must have lost her temper, and at Song Wanyi's signal, she threw up her sleeves and left unwillingly. As for Xinyuan Ying, of course she couldn't send him away, so she said with a smile: "Ying'er, you can sleep tonight

How about the master’s bedroom?”

"Ah? Is this... okay?" Aragaki's face showed a hint of joy. After drinking a few drinks, her face became rosy and she became less shy.

"What's wrong? You are the master's current little tail. Where can you sleep if you don't sleep in the master's inn?" Song Wanyi said happily, which made Xinyuan Ying feel happy for a while: "Then... that Ying'er will sleep tonight.

Brother Xia’s post house is ready."

"Well, go to sleep, you're so good." Song Wanyi reached out and took Xinyuan Ying's hand, touched the back of her hand and said: "Why don't you go warm the bed? It's cold in the Holy Beast Fairy City at night, don't let it freeze

It’s on.”

"Okay..." Aragaki Ying said shyly. She said all this to the warm quilt. Of course she felt a little embarrassed because of her temperament, but because she was centered on me, she still looked at me eagerly after standing up and said: "Brother Xia,

Are you having a good time tonight? You have been flying all day and have used up a lot of mana. Let’s take a rest so that we can go see the Great Qilin tomorrow..."

Even the most powerful immortals must find ways to recover as quickly as possible after their mana is consumed. Silent practice and meditation are good ways. Of course, sleeping is also good. For example, after being drunk on immortal wine, you will recover the fastest when you sleep.

, the cultivation level can also be improved to a certain extent.

"Well, I originally wanted to ask about some conditions in the Holy Beast Fairy City, but it's too late now..." I nodded, and Xinyuan Ying suddenly became happy and prepared to help me leave, but Song Wanyi quickly smiled and said: "Since Ying Ying

My son is sleeping in the inn tonight, so the master will go to my residence to rest tonight. In the first few years of his career, once the master fell asleep, I would always take care of him."

After hearing these words, Ni Yuanying suddenly sobered up. She was stunned to realize that she had fallen into Song Wanyi's plan. This was indeed a very clever way of seeing off guests. She didn't even react for a moment. It turned out that this warmth

The quilt is for keeping yourself warm.

I smiled bitterly in my heart. Recently, Aragaki Ying not only suffered a loss from Shaozi, but also suffered setbacks one after another here. She is also a very honest little girl, even Miao Xiaoli can bully her.

Seeing the astonishment on Xinyuan Ying's face, Song Wanyi smiled and said: "Xiao Ying'er, suffering is a blessing. Only when you suffer a loss will the master love you. If you don't suffer a loss, the master will forget about you the next day. I understand.

What?"

Xinyuan Ying looked dumbfounded, and then said: "What sister Wanyi said is that Ying'er has remembered it, so Ying'er will go back to the post house first."

Xinyuan Ying glanced at me with some reluctance. I also felt helpless. Since I said that guests can do whatever they want, I have to listen to Song Wanyi's arrangements. After all, I owe them too much and I can't let them down this time.

her thoughts.

Xinyuan Ying was led by the paper servant to the post house to rest. In the main hall, the singing and dancing soon stopped. After drinking the last glass of wine, I was already a little faint. Song Wanyi supported me and flew all the way.

Went to her mansion.

Her small villa looks very exquisite. When you enter it, you will feel a quiet and elegant temperament, as if you are in a book. It makes people feel very comfortable when you look at it. Song Wanyi's dress is slender and bright.

The yellow skirt is dragged to the ground. When walking, it seems like the lotus steps are shaking in the scroll, which is intoxicating.

"Wanyi, your walking gait is very beautiful, you feel like you are walking into a painting." I couldn't help but said, Song Wanyi chuckled and said, "Does the master like it?"

"Well, if the swinging posture is more or less, it will be lacking. Yours is just right..." I said sincerely, and Song Wanyi chuckled and said: "That's because my feet are beautiful, and you

It’s not that I haven’t seen it before.”

Soon I entered the Xianggui. There were many calligraphy and paintings on display here. The scrolls were as freehand as clouds and songs, and the fonts were as elegant as dust and smoke. The inscriptions were all "Xinyu Jushi". I looked at Song Wanyi and said: "Good calligraphy and painting."

, they should all be made by you, right?"

"How did the master know?" Song Wanyi asked me in surprise.

I pointed to the back of the ethereal woman in one of the paintings and said, "Looking at the back of the woman in the painting, I guessed it was you. There was also a poem in the painting that said: '

The coolness has not gone away, and the new rain is slanting. The remaining poems and poems are always hurt. If you hear it for ten lives, it will be like seeing it for the first time. When will the sad wind see the painted beam." It seems that the word "Xinyu" by Xinyu layman should come from here.

Here, right? So it’s natural for me to think that you are Lay Buddhist Xinyu.”

"You can tell it's me just by looking at the back. Is the painting really so similar? This is not a line drawing..." Song Wanyi's eyes naturally curved when she smiled, as beautiful as the crescent moon, making people feel gentle and lovely at first sight.

"A few strokes are enough to identify you, and there are pens, inks, paper and inkstones under the window. When you come in, you can smell the smell of books. But I didn't expect that your attainments in this art are getting deeper and deeper, and the artistic conception is amazing."

I said sincerely that this was a fair compliment.

"I just paint for fun in my free time on weekdays, and it is incomparable with some of everyone's works." Song Wanyi laughed, I shook my head and said, "This is not a skill that can only be acquired after decades of immersion.

"

"Does the master like this Wanyi?" Song Wanyi asked with her hands around my neck, with a cunning light in her eyes, but also a deep sense of expectation.

"Yes, I like it, but you are so clever. In fact, you are smarter than everyone else. Even the little fox Hu Qingya is not as good as you. I am afraid that even Han Shanshan will be played by you in the applause." I smiled bitterly,

Song Wanyi is actually really smart, and she has always been. She has been my strategist since she debuted, and she has always made suggestions. Of course, she should have given Han Shanshan the instruction to trick me into coming here this time.

Song Wanyi had a cunning look on her face and said with a smile: "It should be mine. Of course I can't always give it to the little girl. Even if the master is willing, I won't be happy. Now that many years have passed, the master should give me an explanation, right?"

"Yes, we have been waiting for this day for too long." I smiled, then lowered my head and kissed her lips. Song Wanyi responded naturally without the slightest panic, as if this moment had already happened in each other's hearts.

Countless times, almost practice makes perfect.

…………(To be continued)


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