The host of quick time travel, she is hanging up

Chapter 104 Practical Task · Leader ([-])

"Why can't it come off?" Jun Qingqing clasped her fingers, the syrup stuck to her fingers, and she was about to stuff it into her mouth and suck it.

"Wash your hands!" Sui Pian gave her a hard look.

"Oh!" Jun Qingqing pouted, a blue light flashed across her fingertips, and she was clean again.

Sui Pian suddenly discovered that spells are really convenient!
Otherwise, with Jun Qingqing's habit, she would have become a dirty cat long ago and still be able to maintain her current clean and decent demeanor?

After a lot of tossing, the next storyteller also started speaking.

"Everyone knows, which is the most mysterious fairy gate in my Penglai land?"

"Yiaomiaojian, who doesn't know about this?" Some regular customers below booed, "You old man, dare to talk about your boss, don't you want to die?"

"Today in Penglai, the most prosperous immortal sect is indeed Piaomiaojian." When the storyteller said this, he raised his hands and arched his head upwards, "But the most mysterious sect is another one..."

"Oh, you're talking about the Unnamed Fairy Mountain?" Someone in the hall questioned.

"That's right!" Mr. Storyteller struck the folding fan in his hand, "It's the nameless fairy mountain!"

"It's said that this nameless fairy mountain has no whereabouts, whereabouts, and year. I only know that every two or three hundred years, a disciple will be sent down the mountain to experience calamities. Up to now, it has been passed down for 300 generations!"

At the beginning, Sui Pian thought it was about Jun Qingqing's mysterious and awesome teacher, but when she heard the number, she felt wrong!Didn't she say that there are only four brothers and sisters?

Forties?

Does the word "you" have so many other names?
"Is the Tiansu Demon Lord 1000 years ago the descendant of Wuming Xianshan?" This topic indeed caught the attention of many spectators, and it seemed like a wave of turmoil erupted in the huge teahouse.

"I don't think so. How can Tiansu Demon Lord beat Kongwujun? Kongwujun is the descendant of Wuming Xianshan." Someone immediately jumped out to refute.

"If you want me to say, the Qingtian Sword from 700 years ago is it?"

"The old devil who deceived people 500 years ago was called Miao Zhenggenhong!"

"What bullying old devil, should be called bullying ancestor! His junior brother, Mr. Qinghong, has cleared his name!"

"Everyone, everybody!" The storyteller patted his folding fan twice to silence the sound and regained the right to speak, "It's impossible to say how old it is, but the latest generation's heirs, there is no doubt that they must be long-term monks, right?"

"Back then, the long-standing layman fell in love with the city with a single sword, and many monks from the immortal sect fell in love at first sight. Among them were the head of the Fang family of the immortal physician family, and Yan Ye, the son of Anhua."

"Layman Suchi has a wide range of friends, and all the princes of the Xianmen flock to her. Wherever she goes, she will follow her. Of course, the head of the Fang family and Mr. Anhua are the most persistent."

This is a standard heroine template!One man and two men... Sui Pian looked at Jun Qingqing beside her, and she burst into tears of bitterness.

You said that you are a personal disciple of a mysterious sect, what a good background, you don’t even have a crazy bee, a butterfly, a female partner who conspires to frame you, and you don’t even have a chance to slap you in the face. Knowing to eat, eat, eat, I am so sorry for your heroine setting!
Sui Pian had forgotten that she was looking at Jun Qingqing like her own cabbage, for fear that she would be taken away by someone. She had to bear the secret formation that would be forgotten every day to give the men one, two, three and four a chance to appear!
I can't even remember the face, and I don't have the chance to get in touch. Should a male lead fall from the sky or grow out of the ground?
"Pianpian, why are you looking at me?" Jun Qingqing tilted her head and looked at Sui Pian, with a piece of burnt twist scum sticking to the corner of her mouth.

"No, you can continue to eat." Sui Pian twitched the corners of her mouth, unable to bear the sight.

"Oh." Jun Qingqing continued to bury her head in the pile of twisted doughnuts.

Sui Pian found that the level of this storyteller is really quite high, a piece of specious sex news was full of hype, and the women who listened to men and women were all obscene and contemptuous from the commanding heights of morality. Talking about those legendary big men is like watching a clown on a stage.

Sui Pian felt that she had to go, if Jun Qingqing knew that the person they were making fun of was most likely Jun Qingqing's senior sister, Sui Pian suspected that Jun Qingqing would draw his sword and make this teahouse no longer alive.

"Miss sister, let's go!" Sui Pian pulled Jun Qingqing.

"Huh? Don't you want to continue listening? Let's stay a little longer!" Jun Qingqing looked confused.

"The melon seeds can be packed, and we can eat the candied fruit later." Sui Pian saw her purpose at a glance.

"Okay, let's go." Jun Qingqing stretched out her hand, and the melon seed tea on the table disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Have you drank all the tea?" Such a big pot!
"No, but it was bought with money, so it shouldn't be wasted!" Jun Qingqing puffed out her small chest confidently.

"You're... so right!" Sui Pian nodded vigorously.

Diligence and thrift are virtues and must be encouraged and supported!

Jun Qingqing came out of her seat cautiously, trying not to knock over the chair, Sui Pian suddenly realized a terrible thing.

"You've been gaiting all the time?"

"That's right!" Jun Qingqing didn't even have to stretch her waist after taking a half-time storytelling stance.

Sui Pian was silent, she thought about how she would shake her legs for a second, sweat for a second, and then put her butt on the ground for three seconds to study and live. She sincerely admired: "The girl has such a strong waist!"

"Please come inside the guest officer!"

The waiter in the tea house leads a guy whose length, width and height are exactly the same as a cube, and his body is covered with gold handed down from three generations. His face is full of meat, and he wants to take two dogs to the street to moles a decent woman. The dog leg came in with a wobble.

Suipian turned her head to look at the storyteller who was slandering people's gossip, beaming with delight, and suddenly had a bad idea, and tugged at the corner of Jun Qingqing's clothes: "Wait for me!"

"Huh?" Jun Qingqing slowed down.

Just as they passed each other, a little illusion landed on the forehead of the waiter. The waiter's eyes were confused for a moment, and he turned to the lobby with a gesture to lead people upstairs to the private room.

"Guest officer, listening to books in this teahouse, you still have to listen to it in the lobby to be lively, right?"

"This place?" The dandy boy glanced down from the corner of his eyes, his face full of disgust, "Master, I won't sit anywhere without a box."

A trace of wretchedness flashed in the waiter's eyes, and he approached the dude: "Guest officer, there was a beauty sitting here before..."

His eyes lit up when he read the words, and he put his butt up on the chair in a reserved manner: "Okay, young master, I will condescend to you this time..."

"Collapse!" The chair that was originally set up suddenly collapsed, and the plump body of the playboy fell to the ground!

"Ouch!" The fleshy body swayed desperately like a pig on all fours, but was still unable to stand up on its own.The dog legs swarmed up, and the three of them couldn't straighten the cube.

For a cube with equal length, width and height, how can there be a positive statement?
Sui Pian felt that he might have misunderstood Cube, why did he bring so many dog ​​legs when he went out to molested good women?If he has less belts, there are not enough people on the ground to pull him up!

(End of this chapter)