Dragon King relies on green tea

The name Jian Xu has always been a sore spot for Zisang Yanshu, Ming Yu can still see the difference in how he pretends.

At the same time, Ming Yu himself felt a pain in his heart.

Injuring the enemy one thousand is nothing but self-injury eight hundred.

This reaction left Ming Yu speechless. He shook his hands angrily, and threw the three of them towards Zisang Yanshu, and said with blunt anger: "I will go to Danxue Mountain for you, and I will treat it as paying you back." Favor, your people have also cured you, Zi Sang said in a letter, this is not an example!"

As soon as the words fell, they disappeared in front of his eyes. Zi Sang Yanshu lowered his head, but smiled lightly, and said in an extremely small voice: "Brother Mingyu, thank you..."

The three people who were thrown out were all tied up like zongzi by Ming Yu with fairy locks.

It was already very aggrieved to be stuffed into the zero bag, and then suddenly thrown out, everyone was dizzy.

Zi Sang Yanshu just glanced at the three of them, and with a wave of his hand, he untied the fairy lock, and walked into the tent.

Ting Yue raised his hand and patted his dizzy head twice, followed them into the tent, saw that his senior brother was there, and immediately began to complain: "Senior brother, it can be regarded as coming back to see you, you don't even know, Those gods are all unreasonable and overbearing."

After hearing this, Chi An subconsciously raised his eyes and took a sneak peek at Zi Sang Yanshu sitting at the table, thinking, the most overbearing and unreasonable person is the one in front of him.

Zi Sang Yanshu glanced at Miao Miao and Shisi who had recovered, looked at Ting Yue with satisfaction and said, "Your luck is very good, Miao Miao has recovered, otherwise, you will lose your life."

Having already seen Zisang Yanshu's terrifying murderous intent, Ting Yue subconsciously took two steps back and hid behind Ye Junche.

However, Ye Junche observed Miao Miao curiously, before going to Yaowang Valley, Miao Miao was obviously still a little girl, but after only a while, when she came back, she was already a slim young girl.

This is what it looks like after a successful robbery.

Ye Junche looked at it for a while, then said softly: "Miaomiao only has 200 years of Taoism and deeds, it stands to reason that it has not yet reached the period of facing the thunder and crossing the catastrophe, is it the blood of Yanshu?"

Sensing the change in Ye Junche's mood, Zi Sang Yanshu immediately explained: "I was injured 200 years ago, and she ate grass that was stained with my blood. As a result, she opened her spiritual wisdom and was able to transform into form directly, and she has been by my side all the time."

Miao Miao is a bad tempered person, plus she has been seeing Ye Junche for a long time, so she is already very unhappy to be looked at a few more times.

He was about to open his mouth to curse, but immediately remembered that he was almost chased away by Zi Sang Yanshu that day, so he immediately shut up.

Zisang Yanshu glanced at Fourteen, and said calmly, "You're healed, why don't you leave?"

Called by the quilt Sang Yanshu, Fourteen trembled, his eyes quickly swept around in front of everyone, then hid behind Ye Junche, and whispered: "I came with Tingyue, anyway He got me up from the South China Sea, and I followed him, besides, Brother Ye hasn't chased anyone away yet."

As he spoke, he poked Ye Junche with his hand. Ye Junche was puzzled for a moment, and immediately reacted, and then said: "That's right, Ting Yue never went down the mountain at Lingming Mountain, and he didn't think things through, so let him solve it by himself." .”

When Ye Junche opened his mouth, Zisang Yanshu's expression immediately eased a lot. He glanced at Fourteen and said calmly, "Then you do what you want."

After finishing speaking, he walked away with a flick of his sleeves. Ye Junche thought that he had provoked the other party, so he immediately chased after him.

As soon as Zi Sang Yanshu left, Ting Yue immediately looked at Fourteen with disdain, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I see, I just recruited a plague god, since I met you, I haven't encountered any good things. "

Seeing that Tingyue still dared to despise him, Fourteen was even more unconvinced, but thinking about it, now he needs to rely on him to get closer to his brother, Fourteen endured it, but still arrogantly said: "Your senior brother asked you If you want to deal with the aftermath yourself, if you are dissatisfied, you can talk to your senior brother?"

Ting Yue was at a loss for words when he used his senior brother as a fuss, so he had to drink tea angrily.

Ye Junche thought that Zisang Yanshu left in a fit of anger, and after going out, he saw Zisang Yanshu was distracted looking at the beautiful flowers blooming beside the courtyard.

Most of the camp was sandy, and only a few trees were planted, but each tree was covered with scarlet and charming flowers.

And Zisang Yanshu looked at these flowers with a dignified and strange expression.

"Yanshu, what's wrong with these flowers?" Ye Junche approached and asked in a low voice.

Zi Sang Yanshu shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Poinsettia grows in warm and humid places, and Huaizhou has heavy snow all year round, so it is not suitable for poinsettia to grow at all."

"But..." Zisang Yanshu paused for a moment, and continued, "But every time I go to Huaizhou, I always see poinsettias, and I never noticed it. However, Tingcheng and Danzhou became barren overnight. Still growing poinsettias."

There must be something weird when things go wrong, and the weirdest thing now is these bewitching vermilion poinsettias, which are as bright red as blood, and look like a large expanse of blood from a distance.

Zisang Yanshu probed the poinsettia in front of him with spiritual power, but he didn't find anything unusual, this is the strangest thing.

Since the research was fruitless, Zisang Yanshu didn't delve into it anymore, and put his hand away, looking at a deserted border city, he said leisurely: "Huaizhou, I haven't been here for a long time..."

Thinking about the last time I went to Huaizhou, it was hundreds of years ago, and the person who was by his side at that time was Liu Shuangbiao.

Ye Xingyue arranged a few people in the camp, and then came out and said to Zisang with a hint of awe: "I still remember that my husband likes places with water. I think I will like it if I find a beautiful place."

There was a lake not far from the tent, in fact, Ye Xingyue was not needed to lead the way, and Zi Sang Yanshu knew where it was.

Because that lake was made by Zisang Yanshu.

Ye Xingyue had already asked someone to set up a small tent by the lake, and also prepared green plums.

This is the season for green plums, but Huaizhou is snowed all year round, and it takes a lot of trouble to find green plums.

Zisang Yanshu picked up a green plum and thanked Ye Xingyue: "It's hard for Lord Hou to bother. It's been decades, but I still remember that I like beautiful scenery and green plums."

Ye Xingyue smiled heartily, and said with a big laugh: "Mr. Zisang is the benefactor of the old man's family. Naturally, I dare not forget my husband's preferences."

Biting a green plum lightly, the sour taste immediately spread in his mouth, Zisang Yanshu was so sour that his little face was twisted together.

Seeing this, Ye Junche directly took Zisang Yanshu's hand, and fed the green plum he had bitten into his mouth.

Ye Junche couldn't stand the sour taste, Zisang Yanshu chuckled, ate the remaining half, and teased with Ye Junche, "I always smelled sour on my young master a few days ago. I thought the young master liked sour plums."