[System + Zhetian] Ye Fan, hello

In terms of betting on stones, Wen Lang is a soy saucer. Maybe [-]% of the onlookers in the stone garden have better eyesight than him. After entering the Tianzihao Stone Garden by Ye Fan , Wen Lang only cared about paddling, but he didn't dare to intervene in the duel against Ye Fan.

He found a big tree in the garden and leaned on it, his eyes followed Ye Fan's movements.Look at his hands like flowers, pieces of origin stones leave a little bit of gold under his hands, and Ye Fan shuttles through these pieces of origin stones that were born in the world.Looking at it, Wen Lang couldn't help showing a smile at the corner of his mouth.

There was a slight movement of the treetops, and a person approached Wen Lang. He turned his head and saw that it was Li Heishui.

"What's the matter?" Although the two have met more than once, Wen Lang's current identity definitely does not mean that he is very familiar with Li Heishui, so he is still a little surprised to see him come to me.

"Here, sister Ye Qing?" Li Heishui rubbed his hands and smiled honestly. Of course, Wen Lang already knew whether he was the same. "What do you think of my brother Gufeng?" To talk about Li Heishui's current mood, Ever since Ye Fan and Wen Lang got together, a rabbit has been jumping in his heart. Of course, it doesn't mean that he has blossomed and his heart is fluttering, but that Ye Fan is really weird.In the past, Ye Fan always looked calm when he saw An Miaoyi, but within two days after meeting Wen Lang, he gave away everything.Even the black gold sword with dragon pattern that was just opened has become a gift for someone in an instant. The most frightening thing is that the other party still has a calm face and can't see anything.This thing has already been given away, but Li Heishui can't go back on his word, but he might as well fight for some benefits for his brother, no, no, while Ye Fan is choosing stones, he came here to help him inquire.

Even if Wen Lang didn't understand what his mind was like before, after listening to his question and thinking about it carefully, he understood his mind seven or eight points.Thinking about it this way, it's kind of funny.The problem between him and Ye Fan has been entangled for a long time, but the source is in himself, but this problem should be resolved soon.Thinking about Ye Fan's cultivation, Wen Lang thought to himself.However, Wen Lang naturally wouldn't say these words directly to Li Heishui, but gave a vague answer: "He's fine."

It’s over.

Li Heishui's head is these two characters.After all, in his opinion, being good is no different from rejecting.With sympathy for Ye Fan, he returned to the stone gambling side.Seeing his mournful face, Wen Lang knew that he wanted to go wrong, but he didn't explain it. He would only say some things to Ye Fan, and it would be boring to say it to others.

"Sister Ye Qing, Miaoyi is bothering you." Li Heishui had just left, and another An Miaoyi came, and Wen Lang swept over An Miaoyi, who was still a little nun in white with her mouth pouting, a step behind her. It's a little funny in my heart.He, a little monk who seems to have just stepped into the fairyland, has become a favorite.

But this is the first time someone calls me sister, and I don't feel very good.Nodding his head, Wen Lang said, "Just call me Ye Qing."

An Miaoyi smiled lightly, not sure if she had listened.

"How did sister Ye Qing and brother Gufeng meet?"

How did you meet? "Acquaintance." Wen Lang made up an answer casually.He doesn't think that An Miaoyi's main target is himself, maybe it's because the ulterior motives are not drinking, and his target should be Ye Fan.The origin technique of that hand is too much missed.

"It turned out to be a casual acquaintance, the relationship between the two of you seems to be very good..."

"En." Wen Lang answered indiscriminately, but did not reveal any information about the two of them.Compared with people like An Miaoyi, he prefers to stay with little girls like the little nun Baini or Ji Ziyue. Although he is a bit clever, staying with them is more relaxed and lively.An Miaoyi, it's too complicated.

An Miaoyi's appearance is superb, not to mention a man, even a woman, under her kindness, seldom have such resistance, but it's a pity that she is facing Wen Lang, who looks kind, but has an iron stone Otherwise, Ye Fan wouldn't have covered it for so long before he could catch the heat of the stone.One of the two asked questions, and the other answered from time to time, but neither of them got any useful information from each other.In the end, An Miaoyi left with a smile, with the same expression on her face, showing no sign of frustration at not getting useful information.

A little troublesome.

Wen Lang sighed in his heart.

"System, what is the capacity of the world?"

"Just one more time."

once?Wen Lang thought about the reason why he was accepted by this world the first two times, it seemed that it was all because of Ye Fan.What to do, but I don't know.

Suddenly, a wonderful sound rang out, it was not the sound of Dao Tian, ​​but the intoxicating fairy music, which made people want to sink their minds and minds.

Wen Lang shot his gaze, and Ye Fan was cutting the source stone under his hand. The cut source stone revealed colorful light, shining on Ye Fan's face, and the corners of the water chest seemed to be glowing.

Everyone's eyes followed the magnificent and gorgeous fairy Linglong, only Wen Lang's gaze was fixed on Ye Fan's face.

Immortal Linglong, if nourished by immortal energy, can become a fairy scripture, but unfortunately, born in the mortal world, she can only become a treasure among musical instruments in the end.

In the Tianzihao stone garden in the Holy Land, various ancient forests fell in the garden, and the petals sprinkled down one after another, swirled in the air, and then fell leisurely on the ground.Ye Fan, whose feet were all over the ground, came to Wen Lang.

Xian Linglong glowed with a warm light in his hands, colorful and cast a layer of fairy light on him.

Wen Lang stood firmly under the tree, saw him coming in front of him, stretched out his hand, and Xian Linglong handed it to him: "It's not something useful, it's a rarity, take it."

The onlookers suddenly got tired of it, and those who were still interested in Xian Linglong wisely did not transmit the sound again.Li Chongtian on the opposite side saw them like this, sneered, and said mockingly: "Just such a thing dares to be sent out to please others. It really is a mud leg from the countryside. Little girl, I advise you to leave this guy."

Li Heishui had long seen that the guy was not pleasing to the eye, and replied sarcastically: "We are the only Xian Linglong, what about you?" After speaking, he looked around at him, and shook his head tut-tut.However, he was grateful for a moment, fortunately Ye Fan was not too prodigal this time, he only gave away a fairy.

"you!"

However, Wen Lang ignored their noise, and replied: "I said, he is my biggest investment." Xian Linglong glowed with warmth in his hands. It was obviously just a quick stone, but it seemed to be the same as the one in Wen Lang's heart. A stone resonated.He put one hand to his ear to listen to the music inside, and touched Ye Fan's face with the other.

"When you reach the four poles, let's be together."

There seemed to be a torrent rushing through Ye Fan's heart, and the three green lotuses in the sea of ​​bitterness seemed to feel something, shaking their small leaves slightly.Maybe others don't understand the meaning, but he does.That was an answer he had been waiting for for a long time, and today he finally got an answer.

"Okay." He responded with a smile.

The author has something to say: what Wen Lang said to Ye Fan in the last paragraph should not be like this, but I forgot how to write it, anyway, the meaning is the same, so let’s do it first, and I will change it later when I remember it.