God has some double standards

The sky was slightly pale, and the magic weapon shook suddenly, then stopped again.

Dan Xu felt deeply, and only muttered for a while, then continued to snatch the quilt from Zhou Fei's body, hugged him in his arms and continued to sleep soundly.

Zhou Fei was used to being vigilant, so he put on his clothes and went out.

He met two warrior gods in the courtyard, they met each other, nodded at each other, and then walked out of the gate.

The door squeaked open, revealing the neat street outside, and the sound of bamboo brooms sweeping "swish" echoed in the street.

Zhou Fei frowned, and looked at the buildings on both sides of the street, all of which were residential buildings of the same order.

The two Martial Gods from the North and the South glanced at each other. Although they are martial arts masters, they still have a little understanding of formations. It is the first time they have seen such things as moving the eyes of the formation to the enemy and waiting for others to crack it. .

Wen Qu slept late and woke up early, and upon hearing their movements, he secretly tidied up his appearance and walked out.

Seeing the peaceful and normal vision in front of him, he just said: "Wait until the gods wake up before making a decision."

When the sky was bright, the street began to be lively, and all kinds of shouts and the smell of food poured into this small courtyard.

The courtyard, which was originally as simple and elegant as a paradise, was suddenly filled with fireworks.

As Lazy walked out, he gathered his clothes and tied the loose belt. His slightly curly long hair was unruly. He fiddled with his hair a few times and said without any surprise: "Interesting, hurry up." .”

When he said this, Bo Yu just pushed open the door, staggered a shoulder position with Ah Zhi, and let him walk in front.

Ah Zhi heard the words and asked: "The people who set up the formation have been waiting for thousands of years, what's the rush now?"

"Who knows?" Ah Laan threw a silky eyebrow at Ah Zhi, his eyes were extremely sticky, "However, jumping over the wall in a hurry must be a matter of life and death."

Ah Zhi was very irritated by his big brother who didn't have a straight face, so he decided to keep his mouth shut.

Bo Yu took over the conversation: "In this case, it is very likely that he will appear here, let's go out and have a look?"

These words fit Ah Laan's intentions: "Go, go outside to eat."

Although there are few pedestrians on the street, it can still be seen that it is not a creature created by an illusion, but a living creature in the six realms.There are demons and demons, there are ghosts, and I don't know if I entered the formation by mistake, or the formation trapped people.

Ah Zhi was a little worried.

Bo Yu squeezed his palm reassuringly.

Ah Laan walked in front, pulling a pair of straw sandals, the plain clothes on his body were already torn, if not for his clean and handsome face, he would probably be beaten out of the teahouse by a random stick.

The second elder brother of this teahouse was extraordinarily attentive, always following Amon who was blindfolded and looked very fairy-like.Amon is wearing a blue brocade robe today, which is comparable to the color of water and sky, and it sets off his fair and flawless skin even more. The white silk on his face that is two fingers wide covers his eyes, and the gentleness is even more prominent.

The younger brother almost circled around Amon, asking about his health, and helping to carry the stool. Seeing that Alan took a bite of his teeth, he put his arms around Amon calmly, showing his status.

It's a pity that the second brother doesn't seem to be a person who gives up easily. He glanced disdainfully at the beggar-like Ah Lazy, puffed out his chest, poured Amon a cup of hot tea, and pushed it to his fingertips.

Amon nodded and said gently, "Thank you."

The second brother floated away happily.

Not long after, he changed into a fancy attire and appeared with a plate in one hand.

Ah Lazy wanted to turn the table a little bit.

Si Ming looked at his nose, nose and heart, and after holding himself back, he smiled ferociously, and lowered his head to cover it up.

The others were kind, and looked at the butterfly-like little brother with a weird look, then turned their eyes away and talked with the creatures around them, so as not to blurt out any inappropriate words.

Bo Yu and Qian Qian didn't have such worries anymore, they made no secret of their gloating, and grinned at Ah Lan with big white teeth.

Ah Lazy was so angry that his teeth itched.

Seeing that the second brother became more and more attentive, he wished he could stand beside him and stretch out his long chopsticks to pick up food for Amon.

Only then did Amon slightly frowned his long eyebrows, turned his head and turned to the second elder brother, taking care of his face, talking about himself, and euphemistically pointing out that he has a heart: "I heard that your teahouse has a dim sum that can make two people feel happy." The person who eats it will grow old hand in hand." He paused, took Ah Lan's hand, lowered his head slightly, and said with a slight smile, "I don't know, is it real or fake?"

The little second brother stared at the two intertwined hands, his face full of disbelief that "flowers are stuck in cow dung".He said "fake" and drifted away with a disappointed face.

Ah Laan was very happy, put that hand under his lips, and pressed a kiss.

Now, apart from Ah Zhi, who is not surprised at all, only the thick-skinned Bo Yu, He Qianqian did not bow their heads and pretend to eat.All the others buried their heads in unison at that moment, like a row of rice grains whose heads were blown down by the wind.

Amon stretched out two fingers in warning, and pressed Alan's head that was about to get closer.

The finger was raised lightly, without any effort, but it made Taihe Shenjun not dare to move easily.He sighed regretfully, and finished his morning food tastelessly.

Logically, after eating, it was time to digest, Ah Laan walked around the streets and alleys with his hands behind his back.He walked at a leisurely pace, no different from the old man at the stall next door who had finished his morning meal. He was gliding and gliding. As soon as the spell was changed, he instantly changed from a handsome man who was unruly to a bit like a beggar to a poor old man who was so downcast that he became a beggar.

After a while, he pretended to inquire about where he was going, and said a few words to the old man who had finished eating at the stall next door.I don't know what he said, but the old man laughed a few times, and the two of them chatted skillfully all the way.From short chats with parents to all kinds of life, the two of them are full of joy that they can chat endlessly after seeing each other.

The four immortals also cherished the ideal of cultivating immortals and becoming gods, but in their ideals, gods are noble, awe-inspiring, inviolable, and different from immortals, gods should be representatives of light and hope, unshakable belief.They should have a white light all the time, their faces are blurred, but they are full of holiness.

They glanced at the Supreme Harmony God who stretched out his hand and scratched his lower back, revealing half of his arm, and felt a little complicated.

Ever since they were sent down by the Emperor of Heaven, their dreams began to gradually shatter.

They quietly put a distance of nearly five steps away from Taihe Shenjun.

Bo Yu didn't expect that he could make himself look like a bad old man in an instant in order to collect news, so he muttered in a low voice with a complicated expression: "What kind of monster is this?"

Qian pulled his ears to the tip, heard it clearly, and immediately retorted: "Damn it, don't spoil my reputation in the devil world, okay?"

The two started to fight in the street, and they made endless noises, and they didn't see any better than Taihe Shenjun.

Even if Ah Zhi and Amon had free time, they walked hand in hand slowly, looking at the snacks on the street for a while, and the artisans on the side of the road for a while.

So uncomfortable.

It's just that their aura and appearance are really eye-catching, attracting the attention of half the street, and being watched by passers-by all the way, they are comparable to generals returning in triumph.

I haven't finished walking a street, and the purse in my hand can't carry it anymore.

Wen Qu simply asked Si Ming to carry a cloth bag, and whenever a little girl threw him a purse, he would thank him warmly and signal the little girl to throw the purse into his pocket.The little girl probably didn't really have delusional thoughts, she just came here with the intention of giving it a try, and she was just a little disappointed when she heard the words, and put the purse into the cloth pocket.

Fu Chenbo was distant and polite, took one without any guilt, and put a pouch into Si Ming's cloth pocket.

Dan Xu was simple, thin-skinned, and his face was already flushed red. He stuffed his purse into Zhou Fei's arms, walked with his hands behind his back, and refused to accept the purse again.

But the little girl Huaichun always had to do everything possible to convey her heart, and the purse was stuffed into his chest.

Dan Xu clutched his chest, his face was about to bleed.

When another girl ran over, Zhou Fei consciously swung his sword, lowered his cold thin eyelids slightly, and stared at the little girls expressionlessly, and those little girls stomped their feet and walked away unwillingly.

"This...is this not very good?" Dan Xu was worried.

Zhou Fei looked down at him: "Do you have any other good ideas?"

"No." He murmured.

"That's it." Zhou Fei said.

As soon as he turned around, he stuffed all his purses into Si Ming's cloth bag.

The two Martial Gods held the few purses in their hands and looked at them with some resentment.

Ah Zhi and Amon looked gentle and elegant, and there was no one to accompany them, so they received even more purses.

Si Ming resignedly walked forward, asked them to put the purse in, and threw it on his shoulder to carry it.

Bo Yu and Qian Qian kept bickering, they looked like happy friends, passers-by on the street mistakenly thought they were a couple, neither men nor women voted for them.

When they looked back and found a pile of purses in their hearts, they all stopped their flags and called a truce for the time being, and each returned as their own bodyguards, frowning coldly at those men and women who tried to approach.

After walking around the city for such a long time, I didn't know what I didn't find out after inquiring, but the purse was a bumper harvest.

Wen Qu and Si Ming found a piece of land, set up a stall, picked out the marked purses, and put out the rest.There is a sign next to it, and Wen Qu compiled a moving love story with his good literary talent, endowing those purses with special meanings such as "infatuation" and "long love".

The men and women who threw away their purses just now, and those who saw each other because they bought each other's purses, now held hands and left.As a result, several marriages were promoted.

That cloth bag of purses was sold out within half a day.

Fu Chenbo and Dan Xu helped with some money, and found that they not only earned the food for the whole group today, but also the food for the next half month.

This is really unexpected news.

Si Ming looked at Wen Qu in amazement. He always thought that Wen Qu was a little luck who could not eat fireworks in the world, but he did not expect that he would know the tricks of these businessmen.

He felt like he knew his best friend again.

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