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Chapter 7

"You..." Lan Suo was dumbfounded, and didn't know how to answer the words for a while, "I ask you, do you know where this is?"

Ying Zhou poured himself a cup of tea, "Yayan Pavilion?"

"Then do you know what Yayan Pavilion does?"

Ying Zhou answered honestly, "I don't know."

Lan Suo rubbed his forehead again, feeling extremely headache, who on earth brought such a living baby, and threw it to him, it must be cheating him!

"Do you know why you are here?"

Ying Zhou said: "Actually, I don't know too well. I went to Beijing with two friends. I seemed to have fallen asleep on the way, and when I woke up, I was here."

Lan Sui asked, "Who was the first person you saw when you woke up?"

Ying Zhou thought for a while, and vaguely remembered that it was a person who called himself "Feng Lian", so he said the name.

"What did he tell you?"

"Well, he said that my two friends had something to do temporarily, so he entrusted me here and asked me to live here with peace of mind."

"that's it?"

"that's it……"

"You believe it?"

Ying Zhou looked blank: "Shouldn't you believe it?"

Lan Sui suddenly made a fuss, and he didn't know whether it was because of Ying Zhou's ignorance, or because of Feng Lian's unreliability, his pretty face was full of fierceness, he gritted his teeth and said, "You wait here, I'll go find Feng Lian Ask clearly!"

Ying Zhou was frightened by his ferocious expression, and hurriedly nodded, "You go, I'll just sit here, you go and come back quickly."

Lan Suo walked away, slamming the door with a loud bang, Ying Zhou couldn't help shaking, feeling that the door was mostly responsible for this unreasonable disaster for him, and wanted to take back the sentence "Go and come back" just now, and change it. Become "take your time, don't rush".

However, there was no time to wait, the sound of Lan Suo's footsteps disappeared in a blink of an eye, Ying Zhou could only sit in the room resentfully, waiting for someone to come back.

This is actually not his room, but a tea room on the outside of the fourth floor. There is no bed, and the tea set is naturally complete. There is also a qin inside, which is placed on a low table.Ying Zhou drank two cups of tea, feeling a little bored, when he glanced around at the Qin, his hands felt itchy.

There is also instrumental music in the fairy world, and it is said that they learned it from mortals. Immortals are not very interested in poetry and songs.For example, Nan Ling, in addition to playing chess, also loves to play the piano, although compared with his chess skills, that little piano skill is really...a bit hard to describe.But Nan Ling himself has always insisted that music and music are the most special existence in this world, there is no distinction between good and bad, only you understand me or you don't understand me.When I heard this for the first time, Ying Zhou was taken aback by what he said, but he couldn't refute it, so he was dragged by Nan Ling, and sat on Nan Ling Island, which was like spring all the year round, listening to his music. I have listened to it for thousands of years, and I have learned a lot without knowing it.

It's a pity that the master's level is not very good, and the apprentice has no talent. As far as what he has learned, it is not an exaggeration to say that the magic sound can be heard, and he dare not show it in front of others anyway.His hands were itchy right now, purely out of curiosity whether there was any difference between the qin in this world and the qin in the sky.

There was nothing to do while sitting, so he got up and went to the inner room, stood in front of the low table and looked at the piano carefully.He couldn't tell if it was good or bad, but at first glance it looked the same as the qin in the sky. Ying Zhou plucked it casually, and it made a clear sound. For some reason, he felt a little happy for no reason, and the corners of his mouth curled up.It may be because after descending into the mortal world, he met too many people and things he didn't understand, and finally found something that he could understand, he would know, and what he was familiar with, he just plucked the strings lightly, The uneasiness in his heart dissipated a little, and he felt that this unknown world seemed not so scary——

You see, in fact, it is not much different from the fairy world, at least the piano in front of me is exactly the same.

Although he simply put it off when Lan Suo asked him, he still had a vague understanding in his heart.He doesn't understand the ways of the world of mortals, because most immortals go straight and say what they think.Maybe it's because they don't have to worry about food and clothing, birth, old age, sickness and death, so the immortals live much more recklessly and leisurely.But when Ying Zhou Chu came down to the mortal world, he felt the difficulty of mortal life, and he was stunned by Li Lang and Ermao...

Well, he was just guessing. Although he had never eaten pork or seen a pig running, he couldn't read a thousand scripts anyway, and there were quite a few similar plots.Li Lang and the others stunned him, so naturally they didn't want to do anything good to him.As for this Yayan Pavilion, I am afraid it is not a good place either.Just now, the guests below looked at him with scary eyes.Ying Zhou couldn't describe the kind of madness that belonged to mortals. The only girl in white who only had dragon aura around him looked at him with clear eyes, purely looking at him, without anything that made him uncomfortable.

Ying Zhou plucked the strings a few times, feeling that the worry in his heart had dissipated a lot, so he simply rolled up his sleeves and started to play casually.

In terms of unrestrained and unrestrained, the famous list in Immortal Realm can list a bunch of names, and he must be among them, and the ranking will not be too low.Buzhou Shanjun is a fairy but not a fairy, and he is not bound by the laws of heaven, thunder and heaven. Many fairy friends are envious. Nan Ling once sighed: "In this world, no one can live more freely and freely than you Yingzhou. I really envy you. .”

Ying Zhou also always felt that he could afford his compliment.

Because he never needs to worry about anyone or anything, as long as he can be himself calmly.Also because of this calmness, there are many people who can talk to him, but there are very few people who can be friends, and there is only Nan Ling around, just like high mountains and flowing water, it is hard to find a bosom friend.He never seeks approval from others. To put it simply, he is actually a selfish person. As long as he lives happily, everything will be fine.Therefore, even if I am playing the music, I don’t like to follow the score neatly. I always feel that there is an extra layer of restraint and shackles. It can't be tuned at all, it's unbearable, and I feel happy.

At this moment, he stood in front of the piano and plucked and twirled, and found a series of scattered magic sounds, but his heart slowly calmed down amidst the noisy sounds, and he sorted out his thoughts a little.

First of all, no matter why he was here, what happened to Li Lang and others, after all, they gave him some food and brought him to the capital, which was considered a great favor.If there is a chance to meet them in the future, I will repay them if I have to. If they really did something bad, I am a god and I don't have to worry about it with mortals.Besides, it was a mistake, let him find the person possessed by dragon energy, he should still be grateful.

Furthermore, no matter what the meaning of "open face" is, since he has found Longzi, he can't let go of this opportunity. If he loses the clue and wants to find it again, he will have to find a needle in a haystack again. A girl in a white shirt dressed as a man will do.

But just now, Cai Lan Sui said that women are not good. Does that mean that they will not be arranged to meet tonight?

Thinking of this, he couldn't stay any longer, hurried to the door, poked his head for a long time, and finally stopped a passing boy, "Do you know the white-clothed... young master who was sitting at the end just now?"

The boy tilted his head and thought for a long time, then said, "Oh, you mean Mr. Xu?"

"Probably...do you know where he is?"

"Mr. Xu has reserved Mr. Zhulan's place tonight, so he should be in Mr. Zhulan's house right now. What's the matter with you?"

Ying Zhou said: "Can I invite him to 'open face' for me?"

"..."

The little servant stared at Ying Zhou dumbfounded, thinking that the person in front of him was really blind with such an otherworldly face, how could such a thing be rushed?The little boy shrank his neck, looked around twice, made sure that there was no one around, and then said softly to Ying Zhou: "Didn't you see it? Mr. Xu, she...she is a female guest!"

This is the second time he has been rejected because the other party is a female customer, and he can't show you face. Ying Zhou looked at the boy, pondered for a while, and finally could only say sadly: "I see, thank you."

Because he was a female guest, he couldn't help him—he always felt that after saying these two words so many times, they became a little familiar, as if he had seen them in one of the thousands of books.But the years are too long, and only this vague impression remains. I remember that I seem to have seen it before. I really can't remember half a word of the specific meaning and the plot involved.

That's all, the mountain is not just me, I will go to the mountain.After all, he is also a god. If ordinary people say no, he won't do it. Doesn't it seem that he is very embarrassing?

He stood at the door for a while, listening to the sound of footsteps going away, and then slowly opened a crack in the door to look out——very well, no one paid attention here, so he tiptoed out the door.

He has visited the fourth floor a few times in the past two days, and he is quite familiar with it.

The rooms of Lan Suo and others are all on the inner side. Everyone's room is large and conspicuous. Their names are written on the outside of the door, making it easy to find them.It's just that you might meet a lot of people on the road. If it's the servants, it's better to pass them off, but I'm afraid of meeting Lan Suimei Yin and others.He couldn't explain why, and no one seemed to say that he couldn't go to Mr. Xu, but he just felt inexplicably that he shouldn't have gone at this moment, and if he was met by others on the road, he would definitely be stopped.

The reason may be that Mr. Xu is in Zhulan's house.Although he had never seen Zhu Lan, both Feng Lian and Lan Sui had said a word to him: It doesn't matter who you hang out with in Yayan Pavilion, but Zhu Lan can't, you'd better avoid him.

So after living here for a few days, he still hasn't seen Zhulan.I don't know what kind of character it is that can get this evaluation.

In fact, there are a lot of people coming and going in the aisle, the servants are light and fast, some are holding tea and snacks, some are incense burners and even pens and inks, Ying Zhou is walking all the way, the servants stop to make way for him, and there is no one. Ask him where he is going.In this way, he walked unimpeded all the way to the door of Zhulan's room.

He pondered for a while, then raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but at this moment someone finally noticed him, and a servant hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Master, are you looking for Mr. Zhulan?"

Ying Zhou hasn't shown his face yet, nor has he been given a name. Strictly speaking, he can't be officially regarded as a member of Yayange, so the boys don't know how to address him, so they can only call him Young Master first.But everyone's attitudes are very respectful, just because of Zhou's face, even the top player Zhu Lan will be underestimated by three points.

Ying Zhou nodded and said, "Yes, can you pass it on to me?"

The servant responded, and Ying Zhou stepped back to let him in, only to find that on the tray in his hand was a thin-necked white porcelain jug with two cups, which should be wine.The boy knocked on the door three times, and after a while, there was a faint "in" from inside.

He squeezed open half of the door to enter, and immediately closed the door. Ying Zhou didn't have time to see what was going on inside, but in just such a moment, he still caught a strange breath leaking from the crack of the door. The monsters have been together day and night for 2000 years, and he is very familiar with this breath——

It's evil spirit.

This demonic aura is very faint, but the reason why Ying Zhou is so sensitive is because there is also Xiaobai's aura mixed in it.

Xiaobai was not by his side when Ying Zhou woke up, and he searched for a life-and-death deed for a long time, but did not receive a response.He didn't expect Xiaobai to be so close, and he was with another monster.Xiaobai has followed him for many years, it is impossible for Xiaobai to leave his side voluntarily when he is unconscious. The only possibility is that Xiaobai was forcibly taken away and detained here.

Although Xiaobai has been unable to transform into a human form, he has cultivated for 2000 years anyway, and was born with a noble blood, so the idle monster is no match at all.Since the Dragon King returned to the fairy world in the demon world, the dragons have been without a leader for a long time, and gradually four powerful demon kings appeared, who divided the territory and ruled, ending the chaotic period of the demon world.Xiaobai is the youngest son of Baibi, the king of all beasts in the north. When an ordinary monster sees him, before he makes a move, he is overwhelmed by the innate demonic aura of the demon king and cannot help shaking his legs and kneeling down.If he can hold Xiaobai, the other monster in this room must be very skilled, maybe it is one of the four monster kings.

Ying Zhou looked at the door and felt that the inside was like a dragon's pool and a tiger's den.There is a suspected demon king here, there is Xiaobai, and most importantly, there is the real dragon emperor who was finally found.At this moment, he didn't care whether it was time to say hello before going in, Ying Zhou pushed the door directly, walked quickly to the inner room, and shouted: "Xiaobai!"

Hearing the sound of teacups breaking inside, Ying Zhou met with the boy who had just come in to deliver the wine and another woman in a green shirt outside. The boy squatted down to pick up the broken teacup, While anxiously said: "Young master, how could you come in without authorization!"

Ying Zhou pointed to the inner room, "I heard my cat meowing, maybe it came here, did you see it?"

"This... this..." The servant had never served Ying Zhou before, so he didn't know what he meant by "my cat", but Zhu Lan was really holding a snow-white kitten in his arms just now.He has been serving Zhulan for a long time, knowing that the cat came only a few days ago, could it be that the cat belongs to this new young master?But he didn't hear the cat meowing just now!

Seeing that he couldn't answer, Ying Zhou simply walked around him, lifted the gauze curtain and walked inside.

The room inside is spacious, with a red sandalwood table in the middle, incense is burned on the table, and the floor is covered with plain woolen carpet, which is very comfortable to step on.There were two people sitting at the red sandalwood table, one was the girl Xu who was wearing the dragon spirit, and the other young man was wearing a green shirt, looking at him with a half-smile, with a white fur ball lying in his arms, with a white fur ball on his head. A black king character, who is not Xiaobai?

The man's hand ran along the fur on the top of the fur ball, and the fur ball even made two "mi" sounds comfortably.

Ying Zhou suddenly remembered a story he had read.

It is said that after a woman got married, her husband did not come home at night. She couldn't bear it, and one day she secretly followed her husband out, exposing her husband's secret love with another beautiful woman.As a result, the beautiful woman transformed into a fox and killed her husband and wife——

Suddenly, he seemed to feel the sadness of the wife who was bitten to death.

The author has something to say: In fact, it is not very stupid, let Lao Gong teach it slowly

Hey wait, it seems that Lao Gong hasn't appeared yet...

Today, my friend asked me why silly Zhou didn’t know where the brothel was after reading so many books

All I can say about this is that when your grandfather bought you books, he would buy you pornographic books...

Grandpa Nanling was worried about Xiaobaicai's preschool education... He worked so hard to grow up, but as soon as he was sent to school, he was beaten by a pig, and his heart ached for Grandpa for three seconds.

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