Chapter 981: Where is the world of Chengxian Road (6)

Chapter 981 Where is the world of Chengxian Road (6)
Ringing bells -!
The old pine door suddenly opened from the inside out, and the maidservant with the broom came out of the club and started the day's work – first by cleaning the door and wiping the window.
It has been several days since I moved the club back from South America. The maidservant is also familiar with the environment of the current town, knowing where the market is, and knowing when the supermarket is discounted.
It seems that I have to go to the supermarket on a discount day, and gradually become everyday. Money doesn't make sense to her, but I don't know when I started to have this habit.
It seems that it started after the arrival of the current owner.
Pedestrians on the street are in a hurry, all are rushing to work, but the night is sweeping in front of the pedestrians. She seems to be overlapping with people, and it seems to be just a virtual image. She is not here. Here.
Suddenly, the maidservant stopped her movements and looked at the side with a perceptual look. I saw someone standing next to me, facing herself, towards the store door.
It's a tall guy with blond hair and a guy carrying another man behind him - Momo and the show.
"You are not next to your predecessors..."
"Would you like to go in and sit down." You night just smiled slightly and whispered: "If you can, please allow me to give the two hot tea."
Momo wanted to refuse, but he nodded subconsciously, and then followed this beautiful woman into this quirky shop.
The temperature seems to have become comfortable in a moment – ​​clearly outside the winter season, but there is a warmth in the head, as if it spread from the bottom of my heart, and then dispel the chill in the body.
Momo looked at the tea cup sent by the maid's lady with both hands, and quickly wiped his palm, and then took the cup from the hands of Youyou.
"Excuse me..." Momo drank a hot tea and felt that his body was a little more comfortable. He couldn't help but open his mouth, but he said that his lips were swallowed back.
"I want to ask anything." Miss Maid stood in front of Momo, and gathered the tray in front of her body and asked softly.
"Predecessors... Are the seniors not there?" Momo looked around at this time - it seemed to be a lot more spacious in the store than from the outside... Is it so big?
"My master is not here for the time being, I will hand it over to me for the time being."
Momo nodded, then smiled bitterly: "I was thinking about not worrying about my predecessors. I didn't expect to wait a few hours, but let the place where the predecessors came again..."
"Mr. Mommer has seen my master?" The voice of the maidservant suddenly brightened.
Momo nodded, and then simply said something about the encounter between the Song family and Luo Qiu. "This time I was really saved by my predecessors, otherwise I am afraid I will die early."
"It’s unfortunate, Mr. Momo." The maidservant smiled at this moment: "It must be very fortunate to be chased by so many colleagues."
Momo smiled a bit, not so much as it was hard, but it was chilling... Those who were in order to get the order, their fanatic appearance still remains in Momo’s mind, and they are lingering.
This is different from the sacred bones he has heard since he was a child, and it is even more difficult to get on the margins.
"Don't say this." Momo shook his head, then looked at the store in front of him, curiously asked: "Your store... seems to be a little different? What business is it here?"
When he noticed the store, it seemed that the pedestrians did not notice its existence - it is reasonable to say that such a special store on the facade will always attract some attention.

Here?
Yuki smiled slightly:
This is a place to provide services to those in need, and to sell the items they need.

Momo yelled: "Providing services?"
"Yes." The maidservant whispered at this moment: "Whether it is reasonable, unreasonable, possible, impossible, any requirement can be realized here... what you want in your heart, And what you can do for it."
I don't know how, the predecessors' magical means flashed through Momo's mind... If this is the shop of the predecessor, then what the maidservant said should be achievable.
Possible, impossible... incredible.
"I... can I spend it here?" Momo asked subconsciously.
"The main reason is that guests who come in here can do it." You night said: "But there is one point I need to remind Mr. Momo, that is, we are only trading with precious things."
Momo glanced at the exhibition subconsciously... Would you like to buy some help here?
"I... can I think about it?" Momo suddenly asked.
Because at this time, he suddenly had a very strange feeling in his heart... It was like a warning sign, telling him not to open his mouth easily.
"Of course." Miss Maid nodded at this moment: "As long as you don't let yourself regret it."
Momo nodded. He didn't dare to stay here for too long. After a cup of tea was finished, he left with the show - perhaps just an illusion, when he walked out of the store and didn't buy anything. At the time, he suddenly felt a sigh of relief.
Find a place to take a break, here is the town, there are many ordinary people, even those who lost their senses for the sake of defamation, but also consider the consequences of the Hulai in the downtown.
Big hidden in the city.
You night sent Momo to the outside of the store. After watching him leave, he was interesting: "The monk is really special, and he can resist the desire of the heart... but, because of this, it is more valuable."
Said, the maidservant is in a good mood to continue to wipe the window outside the store - because the owner is not far from her, with the current range of the club's radiation, she can almost instantly reach the owner's side.
And it is in person.
......
Some old buses stopped in front of the station one after the other. After a while, an unusually large figure rushed out of the bus and rushed to the corner of the corner at a very fast speed to vomit.
Song San looked at this huge back with some disapproval--who could have thought that Song Da, who was as strong as the of war, would have motion sickness and vomited so loudly?
- This old domestic bus has a taste like a biochemical weapon!
Song Da explained this.
"First find a place to take a break." Mr. Blair ‘see’ Song’s appearance at this time did not work well. He could only shake his head and said:
The next step will be fine.

"Wait?" Song San asked the Song Da while he curiously asked.
Mr. Blair said casually at this moment: "I have calculated that my brother is here, and he can calculate that I am here, and naturally come to me."
Song Sanyi... This disciple of Cloth Road, will not always be calculated by each other?
"You military people can learn from each other every day. Can we not learn from the Feng Shui master?" As if knowing the thoughts of Song San, Mr. Blind should not be salty at this time.
This scared Song San quickly closed his mouth.
Although their three brothers always yelled at the blind Mr., but the number of B in the hearts of the three brothers is very clear, it is because Mr. Blind is too lazy to care about, and the reason is thick.
"Well, let's find a hotel to take a break... scorpion?"
At the time, Song San’s face suddenly changed, because he noticed that someone was quietly approaching himself. Song San tried to release his own air induction, but the person close to it seemed to be looming, so that he could not lock.
And vaguely, Song San only felt that his heart was jumping fast at this time.
He seems to hear the sound of footsteps - this footstep is like stepping on the frequency of his heart beat... No, it should be that the footsteps seem to control the frequency of his heartbeat!
However, for a moment, Song San was already cold and sweaty, and his back was cold.
"Confuse your air machine and continue to resist, your heart will not be able to withstand it." At this moment, Mr. Blair suddenly put his hand on Song San's shoulder and said quickly.
At this time, Song San took a deep breath and slowly converge on his own air machine. The feeling of horror gradually faded away.
At the same time, in front of a few people, I don't know that there is a white-collar dignified person wearing a black dress.
This woman with hair is very capable, but there is another temperament that is not easy to reach... Song San took a deep breath, this is the person who can't bear it with his footsteps?
She... is also like a blind man, is that level of people?
But the Duan Zhuang Liren did not look at Song San, but looked directly at Mr. Blind. He said: "Is it yours, is the Qingxia Zidao?"
"You are?" Mr. Bluff frowned at this moment.
The woman in front of her vaguely exudes weak mana fluctuations... He knows that this woman is not very old, but it is rare to do so.
"The little girl surnamed the palace." The dignified woman respectfully said at this time: "Is the representative of Lai let me pick you up. Lai represents waiting for a tea house outside the town. Please Qingxia Zidao, I will come."

"Lai representative?" Mr. Bluff frowned again, then his fingers slightly moved.
But Ms. Gong has said quickly at this time: "Lai is the walking conductor of the cloth lane, and he is already one of the representatives of the Association."
"My disciple's disciple..." Mr. Blind nodded at this moment. "That would bother to lead the way."
"Please come with me." Miss Gong nodded, not much talk, and turned away.
Song Da and Song San looked at each other at this time. Song Da, who was sick, looked at Mr. Blind at this time: "Hey, is it okay?"
Song Da suddenly had a very dangerous feeling in the land of China. I don’t want to say this lady, but the two little masters he met with Song San on Wudang Mountain not long ago, the force is terrifying.
Mr. Blind said in a light way: "At this time, it is Taishan. The monastic circles and the demon world will hold an exchange meeting here every ten years. Nowadays, there are almost half of the people in the world and the demon world. Even I can't line up... ...if there is any danger, do you think it is useful to escape?"
Song San hesitated at this time, suddenly said: "Xunzi, Song lord should have arrived... You said that this horror near Taishan, Song Master will also encounter something bad?"
At this time, Mr. Bluff shook his head and said: "It’s okay, the Song family is a blessing, and the sorrowful and sorrowful, not to mention the one who is now with the Song Master."
"to……?"
"Let's go, it's okay." Mr. Blind said indifferently: "You still care more about Song Da, a warrior in the hall, actually motion sickness!"
I am really sorry...
......
......
"hope?"
Luo Yan looked at the Long Xi Ruolong sister in her arms with her big eyes.
Why is it in the arms?
Because this Luo Wei is holding Long Xi if the sky is not slow and not anxious to fly.
There is a huge pressure behind the feeling that Long Xiruo frowned at this moment: "Specifically, it is the dragon of the veins, not the natural dragon, it is a kind of dragon of air transport. We lived before In the underground of the city, there is actually such a kind of spirituality. Originally, it was almost a magical dragon, born with wisdom, but a pity..."
"What a pity?"
Long Xiruo’s eyes were a bit stunned, and he said casually:
It’s a pity to be a stupid child.

"Dragon sister?"
Long Xiruo shook his head. "Nothing, this is its own choice... Well, it’s almost here, let’s go down here. I remember there was a small village nearby, some people lived, and there was another Shouldn't stay with the guys now."
"Who?"
"An emperor, the dragon has done everything, but he is delusional, trying to use his dragon to nourish his soul, and expecting future generations to find a way to resurrect the body."
Long Xi Ruo said at this time: "When I found the hope, its dragon gas was continuously stolen, so that it could not turn the dragon. Later, I will give the layout of the original Feng Shui master. Cut off, Wang Cai began to gather dragons again, but because of this, it was delayed for hundreds of years to make it a success, but unfortunately it was also congenitally insufficient."
"Ah! How is this emperor so hateful! You didn't teach him well, Dragon Sister!" Luo said at this moment.
Long Xiruo looked helplessly: "Although it is the emperor who has done its best, but after all, it is a man of the heavens, but also a pioneer of the dynasty. Even if there is no dragon, but the merits of the founding of the country are still there, between heaven and earth. The position is still there. I can only stop his plan, but there is no way to personally extinguish his soul, because it is equal to my own left hand to play the right hand... Real Dragon Son, look annoying!"
"Long sister is so lucky." Luo Yan took his hand at this time and touched Long Xiruo's head.
Long Xiruo rolled his eyes. "Then you will grow up as soon as possible. Maybe you can help in the future."
"I have been working hard to grow up!" Luo Yan looked serious.
The chest is very serious and growing up... Long Xi Ruo once again feels the soft, heavy pressure on his back, too lazy to speak.
(End of this chapter)