God, he's wearing it again

The beauty is wearing a light gauze and dancing gracefully, closing her eyes as if she is living in front of a thatched hut surrounded by green bamboo streams, even immortals can't help falling in love with the mortal world.

Just when everyone was indulging in the sound of the zither, a few strands of emerald chirping sounded in their ears, and people couldn't help but marvel at the colorful birds dancing around Bai You and dancing to his zither sound.

"Bai Gongzi's piano sound is so beautiful, even the birds can't help but stop for you." Someone said.

"Yeah yeah."

Feng Jiuluo looked at all this boredly with his head propped up.

There was a slight smile on Bai You's mouth, and suddenly he lightly pinched the strings with his fingers and the birds flew to their respective tables, obediently sticking out their little furry heads for people to stroke.

After a while, he swept the strings with the back of his hand again, and those sparrows went straight to the red figure.

Wings fluttering and chattering, Feng Jiuluo only glanced at them and then they stopped, not flying forward, like a barrier separating them, they could only flap their wings in place.

Only Yu Ao and Yulu were close enough to see the sparrows' feathers stand up, and they couldn't help sweating on their foreheads. What did this immortal do to them, or he didn't even let off small animals? .

As if sensing what they were thinking, Feng Jiuluo smiled at them with an inexplicable meaning, "I like small animals the most, so why would I have the heart to hurt them."

No, you don't like small animals, you like to turn people into small animals, and then satisfy your bad taste.

Frost: "What are they doing?"

Feng Jiuluo: "It's too boring, let's have some fun."

Bai You's eyes paused for some reason, these sparrows suddenly stopped in mid-air and stopped moving forward. Looking closely at Feng Jiuluo's table, there was no barrier at all, and they stroked the strings again without any trace. Instead of going forward, Que'er held his head and wanted to fly back.

"It seems that this fairy is really ugly, even Que'er doesn't like me." Feng Jiuluo glanced at his mouth, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

Bai You could clearly see the playful look in his eyes, the hands on the strings didn't stop, but changed to soft and soft, and suddenly raised a bar at a certain point in the next section, but it was just as imperceptible as well.

"It's better not to embarrass them, it's poor."

The sparrows moved forward for half a knuckle, and suddenly turned around at a certain point and flew around in a disorderly manner. They accidentally knocked over a teacup on a certain fairy's table and splashed it. The fairy is covered in water.

Or it hit another fairy's forehead, bumping that fairy's head, or accidentally flew on someone's head and messed up someone's hair. It was sprinkled with bird droppings or something.

In short, the Qin Appreciation Conference became a mess in an instant.

"I advise you to stop playing, these little cuties can't find their way." Feng Jiuluo said.

"Yeah, don't play, don't play." A little fairy shouted while getting rid of Que'er's entanglement. The sparrow didn't know what was going on, as if he couldn't find his way, he kept flying towards him Crashing wildly, wherever he ran, it bumped into.

Bai You bit his lip and stopped his hands, those sparrows really stopped bumping around and flew towards him, before he was surprised that they kept pecking and biting his hair, even his ears even It's a hand, like revenge.

He drove the other one away and pecked it up again. He waved his hand and wanted to drive it away, but they were faster than mosquitoes. He wanted to use magic to fix them, but they were very flexible. Suddenly, he felt a chill on his head, his hands I couldn't help touching it, it was so sticky I couldn't believe it was bird droppings.

Seeing that he couldn't help laughing, Bai You felt that he had never been so embarrassed before, and couldn't help but glared at Feng Jiuluo.

But the man folded his hands on his chest, looking like he was staying out of it.

"Why are you so noisy!" someone scolded.

Feng Jiuluo looked for the sound and saw that Yu Qingyuan was standing outside the pavilion.

Seeing him approaching, Bai You immediately pounced on him, Yu Qingyuan didn't know where the lunatic came from, and couldn't help taking a step back.

That "lunatic" brushed aside his messy hair to reveal a beautiful, pitiful face, whoever it was if he had a crush with him a few days ago.

"what happened?"

Seeing him retreating, Bai You was slightly injured, then turned around to look at Feng Jiuluo, with a sad face, "You'er kindly invited you to listen to the piano, but you are so narrow-minded that you ruined the piano. They came to peck my face, You'er knows that you are jealous of my face, but you shouldn't ruin it so viciously."

"Master, is there a mirror in his room?" Frost asked.

"Is this really the case?" Yu Qingyuan felt a little happier. Jiu Luo's jealousy of Bai You meant that he still had some meaning for him, otherwise he wouldn't have acted this way.

Feng Jiuluo chuckled softly, "I didn't move a hand from the beginning to the end, you played the zither yourself and attracted them to fly around the gods, and then somehow they were caught by you Flying around all over his body, he ended up making himself like this, this move is really puzzling, and those present can bear witness with me."

"That's right, Jiu Luo Shangxian obviously didn't move a hand, those birds flew towards us for some reason, and then harassed Mr. Bai again." A package of small immortals.

"I can also testify."

"I can too."

……

Originally, they all came here because of their admiration for Bai You's piano sound, but no matter how nice the piano sound was, they lost interest after all this trouble.

"It's okay if others don't believe me, even you don't believe me?" Bai You said with an aggrieved face, he stroked Yu Qingyuan's heart and raised his head to Qi Ran, "He must have used some magic that You'er doesn't know , so that he got his way." A tear was dripping in the socket of his eye, which was very pitiful.

Feng Jiuluo couldn't help admiring it. It's not easy for a man to do this. He must have been born in the wrong place in his previous life.

Yu Qingyuan was in a good mood and couldn't help wrapping her arms around the beauty's waist. If this time it really proved that Jiu Luo could not forget his old love, the beauty in his memory would have done a great job. Thinking like this, he couldn't help rubbing his willow-like waist. After a moment, seeing this, Bai You clung to him even tighter, and curled up in his embrace.

It looks intimate.

Feng Jiuluo only felt that this move was really eye-catching. If Jiuluo in his previous life saw this pair of dogs hugging each other in such a large crowd, he would have to straighten in a second.

"I'm familiar with your methods, why don't you go to my hall and apologize to You'er, if you didn't do it, explain it well." Yu Qingyuan raised his head and said to him.

"Oh? Then do you dare to bet with me?" Feng Jiuluo raised his eyebrows.

Yu Ao and Yu Lu almost hugged each other tightly, here comes the legendary bet.

Let you change into a cockroach in a second, a mouse, a bedbug, an ant, etc. in a second.

"Oh? What bet?" Yu Qingyuan suddenly became interested. He is now in the body of a real dragon, so he won't be able to turn him into whatever he wants like in the world.

"If I didn't personally hurt him, how about you turning into a quail tomorrow morning?" Feng Jiuluo looked at the person in his arms and then at him with a smile on his lips.

"Okay." Yu Qingyuan agreed without hesitation.

"The Immortal Jiuluo is easy to find. The Immortal Chongwen and the Immortal Xunzhen are looking for you to drink, but they found an empty door without thinking." At this time, a little fairy boy ran over and said.

"Understood, isn't it here?" Feng Jiuluo laughed.

He lifted the hem of his robe and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yu Qingyuan at the entrance of the pavilion.

"Didn't you say you wanted to prove yourself in my palace?"

Feng Jiuluo looked at him like he was looking at a fool.

Frost raised her eyes coldly, "What my master means is that if you turn into a quail tomorrow, it will prove that he didn't harm him. There is no need to go to your palace to prove it yourself, you idiot."

"Why did you talk to me, you brat!" Yu Qingyuan pulled him over, and was thrown by him, and felt a biting coldness on her fingertips after she finished, and paused slightly.

"There's nothing wrong with calling a fool stupid."

Yu Qingyuan was still about to say something, and suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his throat, and he couldn't speak for a few times.

He looked at the back of the far away, and for a while, he couldn't figure out who could put a ban on him, whether it was the drunkenness, or...

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55. The ground is full of fairies 35

"You're very busy after all, you can't even find someone to drink." Chongwen said with a strange air.

When Feng Jiuluo and Hanshuang came back, they saw that the three of them were already standing in the hall, besides Chongwen and Xunzhen, there was also an old man in red clothes, who was not Yue Lao.

Feng Jiuluo greeted him.

"Not busy, not busy, just going to listen to a little song," Feng Jiuluo said with a smile, "So how did the three of you get together?"

While he was talking, he motioned for them to sit down, and Hanshuang ordered Gong'e to come to the kitchen to make a few dishes with wine.

"I'm free and have nothing to do, so we met together." Xunzhen said, he stroked his gray beard.

Yuelao glanced at Feng Jiuluo and then at Hanshuang, smiling cheerfully, but at that time he saw that Feng Jiuluo had good luck in the past few decades, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of luck, "Old man It’s here to ask for a red envelope.”

It's okay if I don't mention it, when Feng Jiuluo is mentioned, I want to hit him, "Is it because you old man is messing around, no wonder there are so many resentful spouses in the world."

"Old students don't have that ability, and some fates are destined."

God is destined to be a fart, God doesn't care about gender when it comes to marriage now?

"My teacher