Yan Yan had already reached the door of the tea shop.
Holding her hand on the door frame, at the last moment when she stepped out of the tea shop, she couldn't help but look back at Mr. Yumei.
Mr. Yumei sat behind the desk, his eyes bright and vivid, shining as he looked.
Obviously, he has completely entered the role of a storyteller at this moment, with a lively demeanor, vivid expressions, and even a bit of joy, which is completely different from when he was talking to her just now...
All the tea guests opposite him were listening to new and interesting stories every day in the time and space he carefully arranged, and everyone's expressions were full of interest and interest.
Only Mr. Yumei was completely awake, telling the same story over and over again every day.
However, even with such boring things that can almost drive people crazy, he would conscientiously show a lively and interesting appearance every day.
Day after day, year after year...
What kind of perseverance is this?
Looking back at this moment, even a girl like Yan Yan, who doesn't like to be sensational, almost burst into tears.
This old man really deserves the respect of the world.
I hope this is the last time I hear stories from my husband.
I hope that when I come back next time, it will be the end of the story.
When Yan Yan walked out of the tea shop, Tan Xiangzi also walked out silently behind him.
Walking onto the crowded street, Yan Yan didn't stop or look back. She just asked in a low voice: "I have already said it clearly just now, why do you still follow me?"
Walking to Yan Yan's side, Tan Xiangzi was silent for a moment and asked in a deep voice: "Why do you have to take this risk? What is your purpose in coming here?"
Yanyan's expression was calm: "I need to catch that monster."
After a pause, her voice became softer: "A very important partner of mine needs this thing."
As soon as she finished saying this, she felt the space on the other side swaying in waves for a few times without any trace, and at the same time there was a warm and moist feeling on the back of her hand.
Yanyan knew without looking that it was Tonba gently licking the back of her hand with his tongue.
Yan Yan looked sideways at the other side opposite to Tan Xiangzi.
Probably because of the presence of Tan Xiangzi, although Tonba appeared, he did not show his body.
It only revealed a phantom outline that only Yanyan could see, and the entire body was almost transparent. Even if someone passed by Yanyan, they could pass directly through Tonba's body.
It's a bit surprising to see it with such a flaming face.
This shows that Tonba's space power has become more and more skillful, and this little guy's strength has grown again.
Yanyan was envious, happy for Tonba, and a little worried.
At this moment, Tonba was staring at him with his beautiful big blue eyes.
Yan Yan saw the joy and deep dependence from the heart in those big eyes.
She smiled softly at Tonba.
Tan Xiangzi, who was walking on the other side, also showed surprise on his face when he heard Yan Yan's words.
However, that unexpected expression only stayed on his face for a moment, and he immediately returned to his usual serious, even a bit cold attitude.
"You can convince Chen Zhen, but I don't want you to force him. I hope that he will cooperate with you on a completely voluntary basis. In addition..."
When it came to Chen Zhen, Tan Xiangzi's always cold and stubborn expression showed a little strangeness, and his tone softened a little: "Please, don't hurt that child..."
I didn't expect this grumpy old man to use honorifics.
Yanyan looked sideways at Tan Xiangzi in surprise.
Tan Xiangzi walked as usual, with his hands behind his back, his back still straight, and his eyes not squinting.
Although he still looked like the stubborn old man on the surface, Yan Yan always felt that there was something else in his demeanor at this moment than usual.
It seems a little moved, and a little...
Sad?
Because Yan Yan remained silent, Tan Xiangzi probably noticed that his mood was a little abnormal, and he coughed slightly uncomfortably.
"Don't take what Mr. Yumei said to you just now seriously. You are still young and have a lot of future ahead of you. You can't afford to be stubborn and spend your life in such an irrelevant place!"
Yan Yan walked forward silently while listening to the old man's words.
After hearing what he said, Yan Yan replied expressionlessly: "No need to persuade, I have intervened in this matter, and because of my behavior, Mr. Yumei was injured, so I can't just walk away. This matter
Let’s just settle the matter like this, there’s no need to say whether we can leave or not.”
When she spoke, she spoke a little slower, even with a hint of nonchalance. She waved her hand to the old man who had stopped and said without looking back: "Let's go, don't think too much about it, even if you don't think about it too much."
If I want to leave, I will take you with me, and I will not leave you two to the monsters."
After saying these words, a circle of light golden phosphorescence appeared around Yan Yan, and the person disappeared from where he was.
I don’t know if Mr. Yumei specially opened some restrictions for her. Yan Yan released Ling Qi and suddenly disappeared from the street. No one in the bustling pedestrians on the street seemed to see her.
Looking at where Yan Yan left, Tan Xiangzi's originally tense expression finally relaxed.
Sighing slightly, he turned around and walked back towards the tea shop.
When I almost reached the tea shop, I heard a commotion inside, as if some tea patrons were fighting.
Tan Xiangzi smiled and said to himself: "It seems that the old weirdo with white eyebrows has finished telling his story today."
As he spoke, he paced towards the noisy door of the tea shop.
When Mr. Yumei walked out of the tea shop with a linen bag on his back, he saw Tan Xiangzi leaning against the door frame of the tea shop, carefully rolling a dry tobacco leaf.
As if feeling the gaze from Mr. Yumei, Tan Xiangzi raised his head, raised the hand-rolled cigarette, and chuckled: "Would you like a shot?"
Mr. Yumei smiled lightly and shook his head gently: "Why don't you scold your little apprentice or drink alcohol today?"
Tan Xiangzi frowned: "Zhen'er didn't make any mistakes, why should I scold him?"
Mr. Yumei smiled, with a rare sense of humor on his face: "You must do three things every day, knock on boards, curse people, and get drunk."
Tan Xiangzi glared at his yellow eyes: "Who said that, I am still preaching, receiving karma, and solving doubts!"
Mr. Yumei smiled and said "Oh" without saying anything further.
Tan Xiangzi was inexplicably made to feel weak by his "Oh", his old face turned red, he took a puff of cigarette, and quickly changed the subject: "Well, I have something to discuss with you, do you want to come up?
I'll sit there for a while."
Mr. Yumei: "No need, just say it here, they can't hear it."
Tan Xiangzi glanced sideways at Mr. Yumei's calm expression.
It is a kind of great calmness and calmness in controlling the overall situation.
In fact, he was particularly envious of the fairy-like feeling on Yumei's body. The more he looked at her, the more she looked like an old god.
He himself wanted to develop such a demeanor, but unfortunately he loved drinking too much. Even if he could pretend to be a bit like him at ordinary times, his whole self would be revealed when he got drunk.
Drinking is such a damn delay, you can't even pretend to be cool.
With this thought in his mind, Tan Xiangzi took a deep puff of his cigarette as if he was angry, and then said, "I want you to do a favor."
Yumei: "What's the big deal?"
Tan Xiangzi: "Get my cultivation out of this shell of mine."