Tenglan looked up at the sky, Fish Girl, have you seen it? I have avenged you and the child. You guys, rest in peace.
Teng Lan took out the wooden rabbit from his arms and took a look. Qian'er, just wait, I will definitely save you. This time, I will try my best to protect you and never let you leave me again.
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After Teng Lan disguised himself, no one recognized him. He was very satisfied with his appearance after the disguise and returned to Yuexianju. The young junior brother guarding the door looked at the strange visitor and asked: "Excuse me, what can I do?"
"Is the Bald Immortal at home?"
"Who are you, sir? What do you want from my master?"
The corners of Teng Lan's mouth raised, and he walked past his junior brother and walked into Yuexianju. The junior brother quickly stopped him and said, "Sir, you can't break into other people's places without permission."
Teng Lan whispered in the ear of the younger brother: "Little younger brother, obediently wait outside the door. I have something to ask the master."
Junior Brother looked at Teng Lan seriously and wanted to call out his name, but Teng Lan covered his mouth and said, "Don't be so loud. Be obedient and guard outside the door. Don't let anyone come in and disturb you."
The Bald-headed Immortal had stayed up all night last night to finish making the elixir, but he was so happy that he went to the wine cellar to take out the good wine that he had collected for many years, and secretly drank it in the room. Teng Lan opened the door and came in, and saw a
There were large and small wine jars, and there was not even a place to stand. I moved the wine jar to one side with my feet to make a way, took down all the things that were used to disguise myself, sat down next to the white-headed immortal and asked: "Master
, why are you drinking in broad daylight?"
When the white-headed immortal saw Teng Lan, he thought he was drunk. He was so drunk that he could only see Teng Lan in his dreams. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "You stupid disciple, are you finally willing to come see your master?"
You are so cruel, you have made the master miserable for several years."
The white-headed immortal beat his chest and continued: "Thankfully, the master worked hard to bring you up. You just left when you asked. Have you ever thought about the master's feelings? You and Mingwei, the master has always regarded you as his own sons.
Treat them the same. Why, there is no paper money down there now, so I asked the old guy in a dream to burn more for you so that you can live a more comfortable life down there."
Teng Lan rubbed his temples and said: "Master, I am Teng Lan, living Teng Lan, I am not dead."
The white-headed immortal smiled and pointed at Tenglan and said: "Hey, you kid, are you still making fun of me after you die? You have been dead for a few years. This will tell me that you are not dead. When I am old,
Are you confused?"
Teng Lan really had nothing to do with the drunken master, so he helped the white-headed immortal and kept him from lying down, fearing that he would not know when he would wake up if he fell asleep. He shook the white-headed immortal and asked: "
Master, wake up and tell me, Qian'er, is she okay now?"
When the white-headed immortal heard the word Qian'er, he shed two tears in his eyes and said: "I know you are a passionate boy who remembers women but not masters."
"Master, please stop being so pretentious and say."
The white-headed immortal shook off the hand that Teng Lan was holding and said: "Let go, old man, I want to rest. You haven't met that girl in the underworld. Maybe you are really destined to have no connection. This is the end of it."
Heart, go and be reincarnated as soon as possible and move into a good family. Then you won’t have to worry about being hungry in the future, and don’t miss the master anymore.”