Chapter 223: The Great Secret

"Oh, that's right, I thought you would ..." Luo Qingyu laughed. After all, the Lord Jing Jing was nicknamed after all. She thought he would take the opportunity to have an addiction here, but he didn't expect him to be innocent. Could he also suspect it? □ dirty?
Yun Yinyue's narrow eyes glanced at her: "Why do you?"
How could one and two talk to her like this?
Seeing her bully?
Luo Qingyu laughed haha: "I thought you would hug your left and right arms. After all, lying on the knees of a beautiful woman is the greatest enjoyment of a man in his life ..."
Yun Yin consecutive months: "..."
He smiled and glanced at Luo Qingyu: "Maybe I'm the kind of weak water 3,000, just take a scoop?"
Luo Qingyu froze slightly, Yun Yin turned around and went out.
A tea house, an elegant room.
Two cups of tea, and a plate of fried chicken exuding bursts of meat.
Luo Qingyu and Yun Yin sat opposite each other for months. A cup of tea in front of one person, the little fox was actually sitting on a chair that was elevated, holding a pair of ivory chopsticks in one paw, eating slowly fried chicken.
Although it looks ugly, it looks very good, elegant like a gentleman.
Foxes who can use chopsticks!
Luo Qingyu couldn't help but glanced at the little fox again. Wouldn't this fox be a fox demon who had been cultivated into a fine one?
I couldn't help thinking of my friend Exorcist Yi's boss Yi Lingxi. It seemed that she had a fox spirit beside her--
No, it is said to be the fox fairy of ten thousand years.
She had also seen the fox. The white fur was running like a white hydrangea, and she was very energetic.
I heard Ling Xi said that when the fox fairy was a fox, she would eat with chopsticks ...
I didn't expect to meet one myself today!
It's just that this one is so ugly. It should have been hairy, right? Who burned it?
She took a sip of tea; "By the way, has Brother Lianyue contacted Da Guo Shi these days? Does he say when will he be taught to me?"
Yun Yin sighed for months; "I'm afraid I'll be here for a while, Master is closed."
Retreat? Luo Qingyu raised an eyebrow: "How long will it be closed?"
Yun Yin shook her head for months: "For as long as half a year, but as little as January, you won't see him now."
Luo Qingyu frowned. Does the fairy like retreat?
"When did he start retreating?"
"This--" Yun Yin shook his head again and again: "I don't know. It should be in these days?"
"Then how do you know?" Luo Qingyu wondered.
"I had something to report to Master the day before, but I did n’t hear back from Chuanyin Gourd, so I went back. Master was not on the mountain. Even Master Sang He, who had not seen him for several days, did n’t know his whereabouts ... ... "
Luo Qingyu was surprised; "That's missing, how do you know he's retreating?"
"Yun Xia, you do n’t know. Master will retreat every two hundred years. This is the case every time. No one knows his whereabouts. But after a while, he will appear again ... ... "
That's it!
Luo Qingyu's heart sank slightly. She remembered that when they broke up with the Great Teacher, the store said that the Great Teacher flew away. Did he go to retreat directly?
"Closed once every two hundred years? I remember hearing Master said that he was over five hundred years old. Did he remember it wrongly, actually six hundred years old?"
Yun Yin shook his head for months: "Master is indeed over fifty or sixty years old. It stands to reason that he should not retreat for another thirty or forty years. This time, I don't know why it was earlier."