The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 681 Difficulty self
The place Long Nanshan mentioned to buy cigarettes was in the deepest part of the grocery market in Gushui Town, in a small shop in front of a shop that sold paper horse shrouds and paper money.

Li Changan frowned and looked outside the grocery market. There were two small supermarkets and a cigarette shop on this road alone.

He looked at Long Nanshan: "Why do you go so far away to buy cigarettes? Are you full?"

Long Nanshan rubbed his head: "Hey, senior, because there is a beautiful girl over there, I ran so far just to see her."

Li Chang'an was speechless again, the second young master of the Long family is not only a technical nerd, but also a pure dick.

"It's rare for the Long family to have such a monster as you..." Li Changan said with a smile, but he had a good impression of Long Nanshan.

A young man full of vitality is always more fun than a group of lifeless Taoist disciples.

He walked forward slowly and passed through the crowd: "Okay, show me what a beautiful girl she is, so lazy as you can travel so far to buy cigarettes."

But Long Nanshan asked cautiously: "Senior, where is Wan Gui Yi? I don't know any kung fu. If you fight, I will be a drag."

Li Changan said indifferently: "Stay by my side, I guarantee you will not die."

Long Nanshan stuck out his tongue, and followed him cautiously, pointing to the small shop in front of Mingyi: "That girl is in there, and occasionally she comes out to buy something, but she is cold and rarely talks to anyone. .”

He said proudly: "But it's different for me. I bought cigarettes four times and said a few words to her."

Long Nanshan was the kind of admiration from the bottom of his heart, a longing like a crush on the goddess of ice and snow, which made Li Changan shake his head again and again: "Look at you, you are so worthless, I have seen many beauties in the world...I..."

When he said this, he stopped abruptly, staring blankly at the front.

In the small store in the grocery market of Gushui Town, a woman with short silver hair came out, bought a cabbage on the opposite side, and walked back slowly.

She was wearing a white sports coat and tight-fitting jeans, but she exuded an indescribably bleak aura.

It is not cold, but lonely.

Shen Bingyue's long silver hair was cut short, and she lost a lot of weight, but a cold air permeated her whole body. When she walked around, she was always tinged with coldness.

Long Nanshan shook his hand in front of Li Changan, and said with a sneer: "You are stupid, you are crazy, I knew that such a beauty, even seniors, would surprise you."

Li Changan smiled wryly: "Yes, I will definitely be surprised when I see her."

He looked up at the small building above, and the jade talisman blew crisply on the back of his right hand, as if reminding him that the enemy was there.

Ten thousand returns to one... As expected, he has nothing to fear, this person has such deep calculations, and he is ahead of Li Changan in every way.

Li Changan watched Shen Bingyue walk up to the second floor, and fell silent.

Seeing each other is like not seeing each other, how can it be ruthless to be affectionate.

This sentence comes from a song "Xijiang Moon" by Sima Guang in the Song Dynasty. It means that if it is more sad to meet, it is better not to see each other. It seems ruthless to not meet, but in fact it uses more affection.

Li Chang'an turned around slowly, and said to Long Nanshan, "We'll go there later, follow me."

Long Nanshan inexplicably followed him to the nearby restaurant, the kind of local restaurant that is common in small towns. Li Changan walked in and walked to the kitchen. Under the shocked eyes of the restaurant chef, he opened the freezer and took out a plate of uncooked food. Big meatballs, and picked up all kinds of raw materials, but it looks like cooking!
Braised lion head, Shen Bingyue's favorite Huaiyang dish.

The chef of the restaurant called the boss and said directly that he was insane. Long Nanshan came up with a smile, and took out his mobile phone: "Don't blame the boss, my buddy likes to cook and eat by himself. Come, transfer money in WeChat red envelopes, I promise not to let you go." You're at a loss."

I transferred 1 yuan to the boss on WeChat, and the boss happily gave up the entire kitchen.

Long Nanshan watched as Li Changan poured oil into the wok and prepared onion and ginger. A strong aroma came from him. It turned out that he used old soup for seasoning.

Then look at the seniors of this sect who are so skillful and full of fire, a bowl of braised lion's head is really amazing.

Long Nanshan swallowed: "Senior, you still have this skill, but do you want to have a good meal before the big battle?"

Li Changan wiped his hands, picked up the bowl, shook his head and said, "I made this for the girl you like."

Long Nanshan opened his mouth wide, and shook his head for a long time before saying, "I'm afraid that people will pat this bowl of food on your head, cut, you are really out of date with such a boring way of picking up girls."

Li Changan glared at him coldly, and went out with the braised lion's head. He walked all the way to the small shop, waited for Shen Bingyue to come down from the second floor, and handed over the steaming lion's head.

Long Nanshan stood behind and watched with curled lips, waiting for a good show in his heart.

Sure enough, the silver-haired ice beauty's face changed, and her big eyes became even more rounded.

Long Nanshan smiled secretly: "Master Chang'an, you're going to make a fool of yourself later, I think this girl is going to lose her temper."

That's right, the silver-haired beauty "sprinted" out of the small shop, trembling all over.

Long Nanshan licked his lips: "Hey, when she gets angry later, I'll go up and say a few nice words, firstly to show my caring, secondly, I can take the opportunity to laugh at Chang'an Daojun, wouldn't that be good."

Thinking about it, seeing the silver-haired beauty stretched out her hand, her fingers were trembling, it seemed that this slap was about to be slapped.

Long Nanshan raised his foot and walked forward, thinking that I had to take a good look at the expression of this Chang'an Taoist Lord after being slapped, it must be very exciting.

After walking two steps, I saw the trembling hand of the silver-haired beauty "fall" on Li Changan's face, but it seemed that she had no strength at all.

Long Nanshan was surprised, the goddess he liked could not have eaten, such a soft slap...

etc!What the hell is going on?

The silver-haired beauty's hand touched Li Chang'an's face, and she threw her tears into Li Chang'an's arms.

I'm stupid!Long Nanshan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, that's okay!
Li Changan hugged Shen Bingyue, touched her thin waist, and said with pity: "Why are you bothering?"

Shen Bingyue was in a difficult situation right now, she had thought about countless situations of meeting Li Changan, but she never imagined that the man would appear with a bowl of hot braised lion's head, standing in front of her, smiling so gently.

"I hate you to death! I hate you to death!" Shen Bingyue stretched out her small fist and tapped Li Changan's chest lightly, crying even harder.

I remembered that I met Li Chang'an in the old restaurant of Yang's family with a bowl of braised lion's head. Today, after vicissitudes, we meet again with a bowl of lion's head in this remote small town grocery market.

The word love, why is it so caring, the original hatred in the heart, why can't it match the warmth of embracing at this time?

Shen Bingyue felt sad in her heart, wiped her tears and turned around suddenly and ran away.

She really couldn't do anything, but she didn't want to face Li Changan like this, so she could only run away.

Just like in Jiangning that day, she fled thousands of miles and went to France.

Watching Shen Bingyue run away, Li Changan gently stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to call her back, but with a sigh, he withdrew his hand.

At this time, Long Nanshan came over with a blushing face, looked at Li Changan and almost knelt down: "Senior, no, Lover, please accept my knee..."

(End of this chapter)