"Silver Fleece!"

When Chengyang Muqiu suddenly woke up from his dream, there was no one in the room. He called Yinrong's name, but no one answered, only a mechanical, "click, click, click" sound.

At this moment, Chengyang Muqiu hadn't woken up from the memory of returning to the cage, and he couldn't distinguish the memory from the reality, for a while he forgot that the house next door was still being built.

When rushing into the next door suddenly, due to excessive force, the newly built door frame fell to the ground with a loud "pop", and the three beaver spirits were startled. ——"It's impossible to lay a solid foundation!" ——In the middle, Chengyang Muqiu hugged the dazed Yinrong.

Yinrong freed up a hand and patted Chengyang Muqiu's back weakly: "You're going to strangle me..."

Chengyang Muqiu let him go, and after a while he muttered: "Yes, yes, the house is being built, I thought..."

Yinrong struggled out of Chengyang Muqiu's arms, rubbed his shoulders, "What happened?" Why did the ancestor go crazy all of a sudden?

Then, right afterward, Yinrong saw something that shocked him even more—maybe it could be ranked first in the "top ten anecdotes in the world of cultivation"—the number one power in the world of cultivation, the immortal-like Patriarch Cheng Yang, the ruthless man with a heart of stone. Dao Patriarch, he cried.

Cried.

The.

There are only a handful of people in this world who can see his old man smile sincerely once, but he actually saw him... crying?

Yinrong completely lost her ability to speak, almost suspected that she was dreaming, and was about to lie down on the spot and get up again, when Chengyang Muqiu murmured three words: "I'm sorry."

"???"

Silver Velvet: "What are you sorry for?"

Chengyang Muqiu didn't answer him, but he knew in his heart that he was sorry for Yinrong.

When Yu Taiweijing reunited with Yinrong, he heard that he owed the goblin's life-saving grace, and he was very upset. He even hated him for meddling in his own business and saved himself. Out of sight out of mind;

Later, Yinrong bid farewell and left resolutely. He realized his feelings for Yinrong after a while, and chased all the way from Taiweijing to Fengyan City, and then to Pipa Town. He heard Dongliu himself say how much Yinrong once liked him. , even risking his life just to save him, at that time he was very happy;

Now, I clearly recall the despair in the underground palace at that time. The thin young man ran away with him on his back, desperately protecting himself. I don’t know if it was pain or anxiety. The young man sat on him, sobbing. , while softly saying "Don't die, I'm saving you".

Du Dan's memory was originally very vague, but when it reappeared in the "dream", he actually heard clearly the little vixen's rambling thoughts:

"Brother, don't die. My master said that Mei Yao can only pass the pill once in a lifetime, and you have to save it for the person you like the most. I will give you the only chance. I can't waste all my painstaking efforts."

"You are my first stove, and I am also your first man. What kind of fate is this? Wake up and come back to life, so that you can enjoy this colorful world in the future. At that time, I will invite you to be the most beautiful in Hongxiulou Is it okay for your sister and young lady to accompany you?"

"I regret it, don't call them, I don't want you to make out with other men and women, so just make a furnace for me for the rest of your life, okay?"

"Brother, cheer up and cheer up! After this, you will mend the dolls for me. Let's go to the market to sell them together, save a little more copper coins, exchange them for spirit stones, renovate the small house, and exchange them for A big bed, I don't dislike you as a useless person, how about growing old with you?"

"..."

It turned out that they had loved each other a long time ago, and it turned out that Yinrong had also imagined his whole life.

But what have you done?

Chengyang Muqiu had never been so sincerely remorseful, but crying was never his style of solving problems. He forcibly restrained his emotions, and calmly used a small spell to dry up his tears, but he couldn't restrain his hoarse voice. Voice: "I know why I can't bear to part with this thatched cottage."

"In the future," he nervously repeated Yinrong's words at that time, "in the future, we will renovate the small house and replace it with a big bed. I will accompany you and grow old slowly, okay?"

Silver Fleece: "..."

Chengyang Muqiu looked at Yin Rong anxiously, waiting anxiously and expectantly for his answer, but watched the little vixen wrinkle his face, and snorted unhappily: "You are only getting old!"

"The skin of our seductive monsters will never grow old! It will stop at a suitable age," Yinrong said, "For example, my master, the female body he uses to practice seductive arts will always be 26 or seven years old, with a beautiful appearance. Lili, graceful and graceful, that kind of appearance is the most likely to attract men, and like me, I was like this more than 100 years ago. When I get old, even if my life is approaching, I will still look like this. This is our way of cultivation. If it is true Turning into the appearance of an 90-year-old old man, what is there to do? Use the folds to pinch the man to death?"

Chengyang Muqiu: "..."

Chengyang Muqiu's turbulent emotions were diluted by Yinrong's words, but at the same time, there was another sourness: It seems that Yinrong has forgotten what he said in the underground palace. That eachother vow.

It can be seen that no matter how deep the friendship is, it cannot withstand repeated and repeated trials.It just so happened that I was the one who polished off the relationship between them.

However, it is not too late to remedy the situation.

Chengyang Muqiu apologized in a good-tempered manner: "It's my fault, so I won't talk nonsense in the future."

In Yinrong's bones, the blood of a famous concubine of the same family who caused disaster to the country probably flowed. Although she has never been a princess, she is very proud of being favored, so she immediately climbed up, "Then you have to remember, you can't do it again!"

Chengyang Muqiu: "Remember, it won't happen."

Silver Fleece: ...Wow.

Why is the ancestor so obedient?So this is the feeling of being pursued?It's cool, isn't he the only one in this world who can dictate to Patriarch Chengyang?

It is said that Chengyang Heng is the most powerful in the world, but he obeys his orders?Then is he more powerful than Number One in the World?

The silver velvet was inflated by his own brain, but it didn't take long before he realized that his ancestor was not obedient to him, and was even very disobedient.

A large part of the Silver Cashmere Homecoming program has been implemented:

Renovate the residence√

Honor Master√

Attract a large number of beautiful men (because the benefactor is here, this item needs to be postponed)

Then there is only the last item left: find the people who looked down on him and bullied him before, and then show off in front of them!

Because there are often disturbances from foreign monsters nowadays, Pipa Town is not peaceful after nightfall, so after the lights are turned on, there are almost no pedestrians on the street, and the Hongxiulou, which is open at night, is also affected, and the business is quite bleak. Playing the piano, singing songs, barely a little popular.

Yinrong still remembers that the last time he came here, he was Lan Zhi's servant, and he was repeatedly made things difficult by her, and then he was chased by Tu Dazui until he had nowhere to go... He had to leave, it was very embarrassing anyway.

Yinrong and Chengyang Muqiu—I heard that my prospective couple was going to a brothel, and the ancestor of Chengyang naturally followed closely—when they entered the door, they saw kiln sisters and young men standing in the lobby to receive customers, All of them are dressed in red clothes.

Yinrong wondered, "What's wrong with Hongxiulou? Has the clothes been uniformly tailored?"

The new Mr. Gui didn't recognize him, and explained: "My lord, you don't know. This is a new style from Luwu City. Now all the brothels in the cultivation world are in fashion with big red robes. It is said that there is an oiran named Calling Mr. Hongxiu, he is extremely glamorous. He has seen many grandsons of the world. Only Xiao took a look at him and lost his soul. Our place happens to be called 'Red Sleeve Building', which is just right for the occasion..."

Before the words were finished, several tortoises had recognized the silver velvet: "Isn't this silver velvet?"

They jokingly said: "Hey! Little Yinrong is back? I heard that you are well-off, why come back to us to ask for a job?"

These people are just teasing children habitually, but there are still a few acquaintances present.Unfortunately, it was Tu Dazui who was on good terms with Tu Dazui, who once bullied Yinrong's guest together with that toad spirit.

Their words were not so nice: "Long time no see! Little vixen, what are you looking for when you come back? Did you come back to sell your ass? Hahahahaha!"

"Of course it's because his master lost all the spirit stones. Ruyi Gambling has spread the word. That old man's apprentice got rich. Fortunately, he lost all the high-grade spirit stones!"

"Biyu, oh no, Dongliu's non-male and non-female thing, not to mention his own loss, will even implicate his apprentice! But let alone, his little apprentice is very agile. I look at it better than that famous Hongxiu The young master is even more beautiful, in the past, he was not willing to let us touch it, but now he is coming back to sell it, he might as well sell it to our acquaintances!"

In the past, Yin Rong would have been so angry that he could memorize hundreds of words in his vengeance notebook when he heard that other people could not spit out ivory from their mouths like dogs. But now, he is not only not angry, but also a little eager to try.

Hey, now that the demon pill has returned, his spiritual power is not what it used to be, and those few rotten tomatoes and stinky sweet potatoes bundled together are no match for him.But at the same time, he has also made a fortune. If he spends a lot of money in front of them, or even rents out the venue, and let Mr. Gui drive them out, it seems quite cool?

Yin Rong was hesitant, not knowing whether it was better to fight Wendou or Wudou, so he saw Chengyang Muqiu who was beside him making a move.

"Stop!" Yinrong said urgently, but the next moment, those little bastards who spoke rudely just now fell from the lobby on the second floor, and their heads sank into the wooden floor on the first floor, leaving only half of their bodies struggling outside, neatly It's a shame to line up in a row.

...Do you obey what you said?

Yinrong was a little relieved and a little regretful, and complained to Chengyang Muqiu in a low voice: "Why did you make such a sudden move?" I want to do it myself.

Although Chengyang Muqiu did not obey Master Hu's instructions, his attitude was still good: "I'm sorry, I got a little angry when I saw them, and I couldn't help but do it. You are not dead, and you can continue."

The entire building was full of prostitutes who were so frightened that their faces turned pale and screamed. Yin Rong stepped forward in the confusion, and kicked each buttocks fiercely: "Did you hear that? People get angry when they see you! Reflect on yourself, Isn't it too ugly?"

"..."

Chengyang Muqiu was silent, and said in a voice that Yin Rong could just hear: "You once pointed out to me who bullied you, I remember their appearance."

"Did you hear that, he remembers you, he hits you every time he sees you...huh?" Yinrong suddenly turned around, "What do you remember?"

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