God, he's wearing it again

He even spent half a year's customer money, just to occupy the front row, so that he could see Yulang clearly. "Oiran covered her red eyes and said, "Oh, I have to save some more money for the ransom. "

"Me too, the god damn thing is to start the price from the floor. My price is almost twice as high as yours, but it's worth it just to see Yulang." Xiao and Guan said.

Looking at Feng Jiuluo from a distance, he couldn't help complaining that it's better for the two of you to get together, and let him be a beautiful scum.

He didn't expect it to be so lively today, so he glanced at the familiar innkeeper next to him, "I said, why do you come here when you don't open a shop in broad daylight?"

The boss was all smiles, and Feng Jiuluo felt that the corners of his eyes were about to crack behind his ears.

I just heard him say, "There's no way to open a store to help people occupy seats to make money. I have all the guys in the store dispatched, even the chef of the inn has come out, you see."

Following his gaze, Feng Jiuluo saw that there were a few acquaintances arranging seats there. This person is really talented. Feng Jiuluo couldn't help giving him a thumbs up, "Just your money-making brain In the second half of the year, I can go home and retire.”

The boss smiled even brighter, "It's all thanks to you, the God of Wealth, so I will waive the rent for the second half of the year. How about you staying with me for another half a year?"

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a ha ha ha……

28. The ground is full of fairies 8

"Can we knock again another day," Yu Qingyuan said.

"What? You speak louder, I can't hear you!" Feng Jiuluo said with his ears open.

Everyone followed the voice and looked, good guy, this man is a hundred times more handsome than Yu Qingyuan, the key is that the flamboyant temperament emanating from his bones is simply fascinating to people's eyes.

Before Feng Jiuluo got up, the innkeeper said doggy, "God of Wealth, don't get up, I'll go, I'll send you a message later."

After a while he really came over, "Young Master Yu asked if you can eat this head another day."

Feng Jiuluo pointed forward, "He'll belch some other day, and he'll belch me too."

"Oh? Do you think Mr. Yu's kowtowing posture is standard?" Huakui asked in a low voice, covering her handkerchief.

"I don't think it's very standard. You should straighten your back a little bit more, and bend it a little wider, so that you can be more submissive. Mr. Yu didn't seem to touch his head just now," said the young lady next to her.

In order to show his sincerity, Feng Jiuluo asked him to kowtow step by step at a distance of ten steps, until he kowtowed in front of him. Yu Qingyuan held his breath and endured it. After all, his life was at stake, but what face would he have after this time? This market is going on, thinking about it, I can't help but put half of the veil on my face again.

Looking up and looking forward, Feng Jiuluo sat on the chair, half-crossed his legs and looked at him with a half-smile, which made him want to run over and tear his face apart.

Feng Jiuluo noticed his eyes and raised an eyebrow at him, and took a piece of fruit that Hanshuang handed over, which was very refreshing.

"I saw it too, just now he raised his head before touching the ground, so can Mr. Jiuluo feel his sincerity?" the young man said, he still heard about Feng Jiuluo from the waiter in the inn first name.

Hearing a somewhat familiar voice, Yu Qingyuan glanced at it out of the corner of the eye, isn't this good guy his old friend? The name is Xiao Tao, or Xiao Ju. I forgot. I only know that I seemed to like myself at that time, why didn't I pass it? It didn't take long for the elbow to turn outward.

"I seem to have heard that little brother say that your kowtow posture is not standard, you should do the one just now." Feng Jiuluo chuckled lightly.

Xiaotao couldn't help but look shy when the handsome guy called his name, it was not in vain that he spent so much money to buy the front seat.

It's just that an inexplicable cold light came over him, and when he met the child's eyes, it was like freezing in an instant, and the soles of his feet felt cold. It's nothing to be afraid of being just a child, but those eyes are really cold and frightening.

"You..." Yu Qingyuan was so angry that he really didn't dare to get angry with Feng Jiuluo, so he glared at his old lover, "You just wait for me."

Xiaotao was quite frightened.

Feng Jiuluo raised his head and glanced at Mrs. Yu who was sitting on the pavilion. Mrs. Yu couldn't bear to see her son's downcast appearance, and she only knew how to wash her face with tears.

Yu Qingyuan also noticed this, and thought he would let him go for the sake of his mother's name, who knows.

Feng Jiuluo tilted his head, "Look at what I'm doing, don't continue drinking."

Yu Qingyuan glanced at the crowd next to him again, and there were a few familiar drinking buddies. Seeing him looking over, they quickly covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves, but the smile that hadn't been contained in their eyes leaked out. Everything, they clearly came to see his jokes.

All of them also came to see their own jokes. Feng Jiuluo deliberately made him unable to be a human being in this city and deliberately made him lose face.

"You should be satisfied now." Yu Qingyuan gritted his teeth after nibbling the last head.

Feng Jiuluo lowered his eyes and chuckled, "You still haven't said those three words."

That expression made Yu Qingyuan feel like he was looking at a dog, "Which three words."

"What do you think, if Young Master Yu can't remember tomorrow, I'm afraid he will have to do it all over again." Feng Jiuluo looked indifferent, "Anyway, I'm not in a hurry."

Seeing his appearance, Yu Qingyuan almost crushed a tooth in his mouth, why did he put so many beauties lying beside his legs instead, and chose to provoke this ancestor.

"Yes, sorry." His voice was low.

Feng Jiuluo: "What, speak louder, I didn't hear you clearly."

"Okay! I'm sorry! Boss..." It's okay, I just swallowed the three words.

Feng Jiuluo smiled with satisfaction, "That's about the same."

In the inn, Feng Jiuluo repaired Yu Qingyuan's face, hands and a pile of rotten flesh and scars according to his words. When he went downstairs, he caught a glimpse of the black dog at the door and barked at him twice, turning his eyes lightly, "I almost put it It forgot."

He lowered his body slightly and untied its chain from the wall to Yu Qingyuan.

"What are you doing?" Yu Qingyuan took several steps back, it was so difficult that he would let the dog bite him just after he was cured.

Feng Jiuluo sneered at his hopeless appearance, "Your dog, why don't you take it away and keep it?"

"Mine?" Yu Qingyuan pointed to himself, the dog wagged its tail at him, and saw a sense of familiarity inexplicably from its eyes, and almost guessed it, but I couldn't believe it, Xiang Fengjiu Dropped a look.

Feng Jiuluo nodded.

"Shangxian? Are you really a Shangxian?! How did you become a dog!" Yu Qingyuan exclaimed, clearly claiming to have a strong cultivation base, but clearly saying that Jiuluo is just a little fairy with low spiritual power.

How come he, a powerful immortal, was turned into a dog by a small immortal? Should he be glad that he knelt down earlier, otherwise he would have to see the King of Hades later.

Feng Jiuluo put his hands on his waist and looked at the pair of dog servants affectionately, "Take hold of your dog, and I will stew him when I release him someday."

After the dog was taken away, the innkeeper reluctantly wiped his tears with a handkerchief. Feng Jiuluo patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Unfortunately, I couldn't make a pair for you."

After staying in the mortal world for a few days, he ate and played all the delicious and fun things before returning to the Heavenly Court the day before the scheduled time.

It's just that Hanshuang seemed a little reluctant, and walked around his bed for a long time the night before, "Why don't you want to go back with me?"

The little guy just put his hands in his hands without saying a word.

Feng Jiuluo didn't force him when he saw this, "If you don't want to go back to heaven, you can stay in the world first, and I can go back by myself."

As soon as Frost heard that he was going to leave him alone and go back to the Heavenly Court, he immediately became anxious and grabbed Feng Jiuluo's sleeve, "I beg Brother Jiuluo not to leave Han'er behind, it's not that Han'er doesn't want to be with Brother Jiuluo, it's just... ..."

"Just what?" Feng Jiuluo didn't have the patience to accompany him on this kind of mushroom.

"It's just that Han'er is a little afraid of meeting the older brothers." Frost continued to wring his hands, Feng Jiuluo saw him lower his head, a little fear flashed in his eyes, his small body trembled a few times, Feng Jiuluo Jiuluo pulled him into his arms to comfort him.

"What happened to them?" The voice was exceptionally soft.

Frost grabbed his collar and buried him deeper in his arms.

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29. The ground is full of fairies 9

The heavenly palace is shrouded in clouds and mists, and the sun is shining brightly. Feng Jiuluo is wearing a blue dress and dragging half of it in the layers of mist. The hem is faintly visible as he moves, and it is flexible and elegant.

The two tassels hanging from the hairpin to the chest on the head are swaying in the wind, showing the true nature of the owner of the hairpin.

Frost followed him, if he hadn't held one hand, Feng Jiuluo would have thought that the layers of clouds and mist would have buried the little guy.

And Frost looked up at him from time to time, he held his hand like this many years ago, everything seemed to happen yesterday.

If it hadn't happened like that, he would still pamper him as an elder as usual, but if he did it all over again, he would still do that.

Feng Jiuluo also felt his gaze, and looked back, who knew that the little guy turned his head away as if he had been electrocuted after he looked over, Feng Jiuluo raised his eyebrows and was very puzzled by his behavior .

Frost clenched her other fist, she was so innocent.

Before reaching his Xianju, the red figure rushed over, Feng Jiuluo lightly turned the red on one side, and the ground in front of the door was smashed into a hole due to inertia.

Feng Jiuluo stretched his brows and smiled lightly, "How come sister Hongluan hasn't seen you for a few days, but she welcomed me like that when we first met, knowing that my fairy house is shabby, she still insists on getting in."

"What if someone slips his foot in front of my door?"

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