It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

The chewing action also becomes slower and slower, so that it stops.In front of him was Yin Cong's serious face with six black cat whiskers, and he was wiping the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

The cold, but smooth and soft touch of the handkerchief spread along the corners of his mouth to Feng Quan's heart, as if a small bag was bulging, and something was about to sprout underneath.

As if his heart stopped for a moment, he looked at Yin Cong's reddish lips, wondering if it was the same touch as this handkerchief.

He thought, did he... this body has reached puberty and wants to fall in love?

A "click" sound brought Feng Quan back to reality, he shivered, thinking that if Yin Cong knew that he wanted to get drool on his lips, he would probably be taught by Yin Cong how to be a human again.

He looked at the source of the voice, and saw a young girl putting down her phone in embarrassment. "Sorry, I couldn't help but took a picture..."

Feng Quan said: "It's okay, I'll see how the filming goes, am I on camera?"

The girl was about to hand the phone to Feng Quan, Feng Quan was waiting to pick it up when Yin Cong broke it over, "Don't move, you haven't finished wiping yet."

The girl quickly changed direction and held up the photo on the phone to show Feng Quan.Feng Quan looked at Yin Cong's perfect side face in the photo, and the three beards drawn with hooks at the end, and nodded with satisfaction, "It looks really good."

The girl rubbed her head, "Hey, you are the ones who look good. That..." She looked at Yin Cong, "Can I post it on my social account? If not, I will delete it."

Feng Quan touched Yin Cong, "Is that okay?"

"Whatever you want." Yin Cong carefully wiped Feng Quan's face and mouth corners, carefully folded the handkerchief, and put it in Feng Quan's trouser pocket.

"Go back and wash me up."

Feng Quan: "..."

He looked at the beard on Yin Cong's face that the other party didn't know yet, and nodded with humiliation:

"Okay, let me wash you clean."

Then he said to the girl, "You can send it."

The girl left happily, Feng Quan took out his phone and said:

"Almost forgot, there should be a live broadcast. Let's live broadcast one at this very popular Daolin Scenic Spot first, and then come back to Changyiguan. With a comparison, I believe they will know that Changyiguan is good!"

Yin Cong: "Don't look at your phone while walking."

Feng Quan was helpless, so he sat on the threshold of his shop.

"Come out to play during the National Day holiday. By the way, let's broadcast it live. This is the 'Daolin Scenic Area'."

"Why did you come here? I heard that this place is very popular. Come and see what is worth learning. Let's take a closer look when we go back to the construction."

"Why are you sitting here?" Feng Quan looked at Yin Cong who was sitting at the table eating noodles slowly, "Because you are not allowed to look at your phone while walking."

Yin Cong had already called him over, and Feng Quan put the phone in his breast pocket, revealing the camera.

The next moment, the audience in the live broadcast room saw a man with a handsome appearance, elegant temperament, and six black cat whiskers on his face appeared on the screen.

The man waved in the direction of the anchor, "Do you want to eat noodles?"

Feng Quan rubbed his stomach and shook his head, "No way, I ate a lot while shopping, this bowl is so big, I might not be able to eat it."

Yin Cong asked, "What about the third bowl?"

Feng Quan: "This can be eaten."

Yin Cong pushed Feng Quan with his remaining one-third of the bowl.

Feng Quan was stunned, took the bowl to eat, and said, "Now you are becoming less and less polite to me, and even let me eat the leftovers."

Yin Cong was a little embarrassed: "I ate it in a small bowl. I haven't touched this bowl. ... The portion is a bit too much, so it can't be wasted."

Feng Quan looked up at him, "I'm better than a trash can? It's an honor."

He heard Yin Cong say that the bowl had never been touched, and felt that the noodles were suddenly stale for no reason.How about... get some Yin Cong's saliva as seasoning?

——Hey, forget it.

Yin Cong: "Otherwise you can give it to me."

Feng Quan looked at the bowl, "There is my saliva in it, are you sure?"

Yin Cong immediately withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, "Pretend I never said that."

While eating, Feng Quan watched the barrage in the live broadcast room, and finally understood the reason why there are so many visitors here.

It's really not that there is any attractive place in this place that Feng Quan failed to discover, but that this place appeared in a novel by a best-selling author.

Feng Quan asked curiously: "What's the name of that writer? I'll see if it's possible to bribe our Taoist temple to make an appearance."

Yin Cong, who was opposite him, suddenly said: "You can't talk about food."

Feng Quan was aggrieved: "Whose leftovers am I taking care of?"

Yin Cong felt very humane: "So you said a word before, I don't need to remind you."

Feng Quan could only watch the live broadcast silently.He found out through leaving a message that the best-selling author who made "Daolin Scenic Area" famous is called "Mr. Lu". Two years ago, he became famous with a book. The book was about the relationship between three men and women. love affair.The story is very old-fashioned, but it describes the secret thoughts and meticulous living habits of the three protagonists, as if these three are real people with flesh and blood and desires.

In it, the male and female protagonists make love, and the male protagonist's first cheating happened in Daolin Scenic Area.According to an interview with this writer, he wanted to contribute to the development of the city because he was a native of Gushan City.

After all, Gushan City has been developing too fast, and there is nothing worth seeing except that the Daolin Scenic Area may be somewhat attractive green.

After dinner, Feng Quan and Yin Cong went to wander around the Taoist temple.There are still many Taoist priests supported here, and Yi Bai and his child, Yi Liang, were also seen here.

Feng Quan stepped forward to say hello: "Are you here too?"

Yi Bai was wearing the Taoist robe as a sun protection suit, and with a fierce face, he was about to pull the Taoist priest to exchange experience, while Yi Liang looked at him with a helpless expression.

Hearing Feng Quan's voice, Yi Bai finally let the Taoist priest go, and turned around and said, "Aren't you coming out too? ——Yo, that one is... Poof, what is that thing on his face hahaha..."

Yin, who was about to walk over, paused.

Feng Quan's back felt cold, his heart was going to be bad.Turning around, I saw Yin Cong frowning and touching his face, then put his fingers on the palm of the other hand, and raised the palm to his face.

Under Feng Quan's naked eyes, Yin Cong raised his face and slowly shifted his gaze to himself.

Feng Quan said embarrassingly: "Then what... Lan Xiang said he would teach me how to draw, so I wanted to practice..."

Yin Cong: "Oh."

Feng Quan silently shut his mouth.

So Feng Quan spent the whole journey in fear.

The kid named Yi Liang who followed Yi Bai was very interesting, he seemed to be indifferent to everything, as if he was an outsider, and what happened to others had nothing to do with him, and he would only face Yi Bai more often. Some emotional reactions to make it more like a real person.

And Yi Bai is not stingy, he usually has a bad tone to anyone, but now he is on the saddle when facing Yi Liang, afraid that he will not be able to take care of him, his tone is gentle as if he is taking care of a little lover, it is like turning a lot of steel into soft fingers .

And Yi Bai still kept in mind that his purpose of coming here was to inquire about news, and he enthusiastically pulled the passing Taoist priests along the way to talk:

"We are Taoist priests of the long school, and you are of the righteous school? That's a coincidence."

"How many people are there in your main group? I have twenty members in my long group."

Yi Liang supported his forehead, pulled Yi Bai back, and whispered: "Stop talking nonsense."

He also said to the Taoist priest who was held back by Yi Bai: "Sorry, Taoist priest, you are busy."

Feng Quan found that with Yi Liang, Yi Bai, who was gloomy and gloomy all day long, looked radiant, and he was in a good mood.

There were fewer passers-by in this section, and Yi Bai was finally able to take a little bit of attention from Yi Liang and give it to Feng Quan:

"Liangliang and I came here to accept a business order, do you want to cooperate?"

Feng Quan asked interestedly, "How to cooperate?"

"I provide the news, you handle it, three to seven, I seven and you three."

Feng Quan said: "I am the one who contributes, why do you take the lead?"

Yi Baili said bluntly: "I want to make money to support my family. If it weren't for my lack of ability as a celestial master, you wouldn't even be able to drink oil and water."

Feng Quan laughed and said: "I don't want to drink this oil and water. Tell me first, what kind of business?"

At this time, the sky was almost dark, and there were already many people around. Yi Bai looked around and said, "No hurry, let's go shopping first, and leave me an address where you live."

Yi Bai and Yi Liang go to the night market and drive Feng Quan away.Feng Quan had no choice but to walk a long way back to the hotel under Yin Cong's gloomy gaze.

After returning to the room to tidy himself up, Feng Quan knocked on Yin Cong's door next door.

After knocking once, the door was opened. Yin Cong had just washed up, and stood in front of the door in pajamas, looking at Feng Quan quietly.

Feng Quan said sincerely: "Well... I'm here to apologize! Do you want me to make your bed and clean up your room? You can also clean the toilet."

Yin Cong looked at Feng Quan's sincere face, finally let him into the room sideways, and said respectfully: "No need to clean, just sit on the bed."

Feng Quan sat obediently at the foot of the bed, with his palms on his knees, listening to the training with a straight posture.

I was thinking about whether to press Yin Cong's shoulder again to make atonement, but after a while, I saw Yin Cong walking over with a wooden box.

Walking to Feng Quan's side, put down the box, and opened it.

——Pen, ink, and inkstone, all that is missing is the "paper" of Feng Quan.

He took out the inkstone and rubbed the ink slowly, then picked up the brush with his slender fingers, dipped it slowly, and sucked in the full thick black ink.The tip of the brush slowly approached Feng Quan.

Feng Quan suddenly closed his eyes, pulled off his pajamas, and said decisively: "Come on!"

Around ten o'clock, Yi Bai and Yi Liang came back from shopping.The hotel is an antique building, and the sound insulation is not very good. Feng Quan had already heard Yi Bai talking softly to Yi Liang in the corridor, and then opened the opposite room.

The soft and cool touch on the back brushed again, but Feng Quan felt the scorching temperature under the pen tip, scalding his cheeks.He tried to find a topic:

"Yibai and the others are here."