This seat is still alive and kicking today

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Leng Yiran walked a few steps quickly, caught up with Huo Chengyun, and saw Huo Chengyun standing in front of a jewelry booth.Leng Yiran called suzerain, Huo Chengyun took a hairpin and asked him: "Does it look good?"

Leng Yiran didn't understand why Huo Chengyun suddenly wanted to buy hairpins when he was so good-looking, so he replied perfunctorily: "It looks good."

Huo Chengyun asked the boss to wrap it up.

Huo Chengyun took the hairpin and put it away, and continued to walk forward. Leng Yiran followed behind Huo Chengyun, looking around curiously.In the past five years, Yunxuan City has undergone great changes. When he came here in a hurry, he hadn't been able to take a good look at it, but now he can take a good look.

Huo Chengyun didn't walk fast, Leng Yiran's current physical condition can fully keep up.

Leng Yiran looked at the shops on both sides of the street, and at the same time devoted part of his attention to observing Huo Chengyun who was walking in front.

A large number of people from the immortal sect flooded into Yunxuan City these days, and Leng Yiran saw a lot of them during the short journey. The eyes those people cast on Huo Chengyun were not kind, but Huo Chengyun seemed not to notice. His expression didn't change at all, and he didn't even pay attention to those people.

Leng Yiran really couldn't figure out what Huo Chengyun was thinking.

The wedding is coming soon, so many people are waiting to see the excitement, Huo Chengyun is still in the mood to go shopping?

The sun was getting higher and higher, and Leng Yiran ate breakfast early, coupled with his current weak body, he already felt hungry.Just thinking about how to calmly urge Huo Chengyun to go back, he saw Huo Chengyun enter a restaurant.

Leng Yiran was overjoyed, eating outside was much better than hiding Yuezong back.

So many disciples crowded together to eat, it was a headache to think about it.

Smelling the scent of food wafting in the restaurant, Leng Yiran finally brought a smile on his face that had been cold all the way.Leng Yiran said to the shop waiter who warmly welcomed him: "Bring up all the special delicacies in your shop, and by the way, bring two jugs of good wine."

Looking at the posture of ordering, he knew that it was a luxurious customer. The waiter in the shop heyed and went to the back kitchen with a smile on his face.

Taolindu is a resting place for pedestrians from all walks of life, and there is a great fusion of food from all over the world. It’s just that Leng Yiran has been staying in Taolindu for a while, and he’s tired of the food there. Now that he’s in Yunxuan City, it’s great to change his taste of.

After ordering, Leng Yiran felt refreshed physically and mentally. He went up to the second floor to find Huo Chengyun, and sat down on the seat next to him.

Huo Chengyun looked up at him, but didn't speak.

Leng Yiran was looked at in a panic, he thought to himself, what does this kid want to do, I haven't performed well enough along the way?Can't you find fault at this time?

Just at this moment, two more people came up downstairs, one of them was an elder of Xianmen, and the other was a disciple dressing up.The elder sat down, while the disciple stood aside to serve him with a respectful attitude.

Leng Yiran: "..."

Too bad, he forgot for a moment that he was not Leng Yiran, the master of demon cultivation, but a little ordinary disciple of the Moon Sect.Ordinary disciples are not qualified to sit at the same table with the Suzerain for dinner.

Leng Yiran stood up and stepped aside: "Sovereign, this disciple has become more disciplined."

Huo Chengyun smiled lightly: "It's okay, you worked hard this morning, sit down and eat."

Leng Yiran looked at the smile on Huo Chengyun's face, it didn't look fake, he thought that Huo Chengyun seemed to care about his disciples.

When the group of Moon Sect disciples faced Huo Chengyun that morning, why did they look trembling?Could it be a natural fear of superiors?

Xiao Er quickly brought up the food and wine, all kinds of delicacies filled the whole table, and the delicious aroma and taste of the food made people move their index fingers.

Leng Yiran went to the wine jug immediately and grabbed it.As soon as he looked up, he saw Huo Chengyun throw the wine to the waiter: "No wine."

Leng Yiran sighed, and met Huo Chengyun's eyes, whether he took the flagon back or not.He watched the waiter remove the wine with a distressed expression, he could only pick up a spare rib, mistaking the spare rib for Huo Chengyun, biting it fiercely to vent his anger.

Although there is no wine, it is good to have delicious food. Leng Yiran's mood soon improved. After eating and drinking, the waiter came up to clean up and pay the bill.

Leng Yiran has been in a high position for a long time, and he is also casual. In addition, he has been dead for many years and has only been alive for a few months. He has long forgotten some rules and regulations in the fairy sect. When he was in the middle of the night, he secretly observed the neighbor sitting, and the disciple paid for the meal, so when Xiao Er came to collect the bill with a smiling face, he reached out his hand to pick it up in his arms.

The food on this table is not cheap, the waiter looked at Leng Yiran with bright eyes, but he didn't want the customer to freeze after putting his hands in his arms.

The smile on the waiter's face faded away, and the expectant eyes gradually turned into suspicion.

Could it be that these two people want to eat the overlord's meal?

Of course, Leng Yiran didn't want to eat the overlord's meal, he had already touched the money bag, but at that moment he suddenly remembered that the money bag on his body belonged to Huo Chengyun.

It's okay to put it in another place, no one knows it, but now that Huo Chengyun is right in front of him, he probably took out the money bag in front of Huo Chengyun, no doubt looking for death.

The waiter waited and waited, and finally couldn't help urging: "Guest officer?"

Leng Yiran put down his hands, laughed dryly, and had no choice but to ask Huo Chengyun for help: "Well, suzerain, the disciple came out in a hurry, and forgot to bring... money."

As thick-skinned as Leng Yiran, he couldn't continue, this matter was really ridiculous, but if Huo Chengyun had a bad temper, he might have been beaten now.

Huo Chengyun was still very self-restraining, he only smiled lightly, and threw two pieces of silver in the past, the waiter happily picked them up, and sent them outside the door, sincerely inviting them to come again next time.

Leng Yiran followed behind Huo Chengyun, touching his nose in embarrassment.His performance today was undoubtedly very bad, but he thought about it again, his current identity is an ordinary disciple of the Moon Sect, who has never seen the big world, and when facing the suzerain, he panicked and did embarrassing things It is also normal.

Well, normal.Leng Yiran comforted herself, and saw Huo Chengyun entering a teahouse.

It was afternoon, and the teahouse was full of people, very lively.

Huo Chengyun and Leng Yiran found a seat and sat down, and soon someone served tea and fruits.Leng Yiran grabbed a handful of peanuts and peeled them slowly.

After so many years, this storyteller was still telling the same old story about a scholar and a goblin, which was really boring. Leng Yiran yawned and felt a little drowsy after he had just had a full meal.

After holding on for a while, his eyelids began to fight uncontrollably. Leng Yiran glanced at Huo Chengyun, seeing that Huo Chengyun's attention was on the storyteller, he fell asleep on the table in peace.In his dim consciousness, it seemed that someone had put a piece of clothing on him.

It was the person at the next table who got up and turned over the stool to wake up Leng Yiran. When Leng Yiran opened his eyes, he saw Huo Chengyun put a hand on his sideburns. He sat up straight and let out an indistinct cry. : "Huo Chengyun."

Huo Chengyun responded lightly, retracted his hand as if nothing had happened, and said, "Let's go."

Leng Yiran rubbed his eyes, his body was recovering from a long illness, and he had just woken up, his mind was not clear, and he didn't realize that there was something wrong with Huo Chengyun just blurted out.

Leng Yiran stood up, only to realize that he was wearing Huo Chengyun's coat. He was slightly taken aback, then grabbed the coat in his hand, chased after him and handed it back to Huo Chengyun.

Yunxuan City is a bustling town with many places to play and visit.

Leng Yiran walked here when he was young, although he was anxious to find his body, but now Huo Chengyun was in front of him, so he didn't have to worry about finding it, instead of worrying, it's better to have a good time.

Leng Yiran said in his heart that anyway, when he retrieved his body, he would never set foot in Yunxuan City again in this life.

Leng Yiran followed Huo Chengyun for a stroll in the city. While walking, he wondered what was wrong with Huo Chengyun. The majestic master of the Moon Sect actually likes to go shopping. He didn't seem to have this problem before.

Leng Yiran couldn't figure it out, and finally chose to give up.The purpose of his trip was just to bring back his own body, and he didn't intend to have too much entanglement with Huo Chengyun, so he didn't need to be too entangled with the weird habits Huo Chengyun had developed during his absence.

Unknowingly, the sky darkened, and the colorful lanterns on both sides of the street were lit up, which was really beautiful.

There were shouts one after another from the long street, and the aroma of food wafted in the air. Leng Yiran took a deep breath and couldn't help but smile. At this moment, he truly felt that he had returned to the world.

On the way forward, the two passed by Qingyifang, and Leng Yiran couldn't help but stop.

What made Leng Yiran stop was not the singing, but the smell of wine mixed with the fragrance of makeup and powder.

Leng Yiran came to Qingyifang when he was young, and he knew that the wine here was very good.After so many years, I didn't expect that this brothel is still there, and the business is getting more and more prosperous.

During this period of time, Leng Yiran was in a hurry to go on his way, and he hadn't been able to have a good drink. He smelled the aroma of the wine, and the glutton in his stomach was immediately hooked up. When he was distracted, he heard Huo Chengyun's deep voice: "Do you want to drink?" Go in and have a look?"

Go shopping in Qing/lou in front of the suzerain?

Leng Yiran's goal has not been achieved yet, and he does not want to seek death, but before he refuses, Huo Chengyun has already stepped into the workshop, so he has no choice but to follow.

The old bustard of Qingyifang was surprised when she saw Huo Chengyun, Leng Yiran remembered that Huo Chengyun was the bridegroom-to-be, and he was going to get married in a few days.

It's unreasonable for the groom to come to Qing/lou to drink flowers and wine when the wedding is approaching!

Of course Leng Yiran's anger was not because of jealousy. Now everyone knows that Huo Chengyun is married to him. Huo Chengyun swaggered into the brothel today, isn't it to refute his face?

Leng Yiran took a deep breath, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and Huo Chengyun followed Hua Niang to the second floor, where the view is good, and you can see the singing and dancing performances on the stage.

Huo Chengyun didn't ask the girl to accompany him, he just ordered some food and wine to watch the singing and dancing performance downstairs.

After the fine wine was served, Leng Yiran had long forgotten the unhappiness just now, and picked up the flagon to drink freely.Drinking alone is always a little lonely, but fortunately Huo Chengyun is sitting opposite.Perhaps the atmosphere was so good, Huo Chengyun didn't get angry, nor did he refuse Leng Yiran to pour him wine.

Huo Chengyun's wine tastes very good, he doesn't play tricks, he doesn't talk nonsense, the wine is very refreshing when the glass is dry.If it wasn't for Leng Yiran who still remembered that he was a disciple of the Moon Sect, he really wanted to put his arms around Huo Chengyun's shoulder and shout: "Have fun!"

An hour later, Leng Yiran picked up the flagon to pour wine, only to find that the flagon was empty.He licked his lips eagerly, feeling that he was almost drunk, and glanced at the opposite side, and saw Huo Chengyun propping his forehead with one hand, his eyes narrowed, obviously drunk.