As usual, Qingtian Station’s buddy is still wearing only Song pants on her lower body, and her figure is still so healthy.

In front of him was a handsome young man.

It's a face I've never seen before.

However, Yi Ruchang felt that he looked familiar. And he was very familiar.

But the two people in the illusion always seemed to have not heard them or seen them. They just talked to themselves.

It seems that three people and one panda are already in the last memories of the floating forest.

The young man squinted his eyes, stretched out his index finger, and suddenly poked the old man's chest.

He praised the admiring tone: "Oh, you're doing pretty well."

As soon as these words were spoken, the old leader also looked at him.

Sudden sparks bloomed between the two.

"Forehead……"

Three people and one bear retreated silently.

Mo Li looked at Yi Ruchang's trembling and quickly pressed his shoulder: "Sir, calm down."

Yi Ruchang looked up and spat calmly: Calm down! "We are here to see the night that the old leader is difficult to talk about. Isn't it 'the night that you can't talk about', okay?"

At the end of the day, he roared straight.

After roaring, Yi Ruchang obediently shut his mouth, but raised his eyebrows quietly.

Because he always felt that it was his own illusion, the young man seemed to glance at this side.

Mo Li, who was beside him, didn't notice it, but just pulled La Yi with a little embarrassedly: "Sir, stop talking."

"When did you see people in the movie jump out and say that the audience should not argue? Don't argue, don't act.

They are not acting.”

It should be an illusion.

The owner comforted himself so much.

The scene they saw now was just a scene from a thousand years ago, probably looking behind them. Well.

Thinking of this, he touched his stubble.

To be honest, why did the young man who spoke so well? And the more he looked at him, the more he became more familiar.

Have you seen it?

The man who was talking to the head of the sect really looked oily and oily, with thick lips, and even smooth lip beads. His towering nose bridge didn't look like a Chinese.

Especially his eyes were a little light gray, which showed even more exotic colors.

He looks frivolous, but unexpectedly not that annoying, especially his inexplicable deep temperament.

The two of them said this, and as they said, the head started to take action.

Suddenly he reached out to touch the young man and said, "Yo, you are quite amazing too. Who can tell that you are already thousands of years old? You just like to keep your youthful appearance so much?"

They are each other, hahahaha.

Sizzling, sparks are everywhere.

Both of them raised their heads and clearly meant that they were not seeing the king, but they were very harmonious. I guess such a scene would happen every short time.

When several people were confused and could not think of what the so-called unremembered night had to do with this visiting old friend, the old leader suddenly spoke up and said a surprising name.

"Why do you think of me this time? You won't go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble, Cangwu."

Click...

I was watching the show with my breath, but Yi Ruchang almost couldn't lift it up in one breath.

The owner of the shop twitched, pointed at the character in the "movie" and shouted: "I'll go, I'll say why is it so familiar! You are the old man Cangwu!"

Ning Ning didn't know where to find a bag of peanuts and was chewing it happily. When a sound suddenly exploded in her ear, she immediately kicked the owner's calf with disgust.

He said: "Don't be so loud, I can't even hear it! Do you want to solve the case, Uncle Kogoro!"

The owner of the shop fell to pieces and immediately raised his chest and said, "Who is Kogoro? Is it good that I am Yusaki Kudo?"

Lizi held his forehead and grabbed the two of them: "That, it seems that something is wrong with the complaint, sir. But, it turns out that this is what the gentleman's husband looks like."

Then, the boy looked at the illusion in front of him with a look of longing.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Yi Ruchang often sucked her teeth: "Yes, I didn't expect the old man to look pretty good when he was young."

Mo Li remembered

Mathematics problems.

He scratched his head: So this is a story from a thousand years ago, and then the head said that his husband's husband was already a thousand years old, which means...

Mr. Cangwu is already well ~ thousands of years old?

Mo Li turned his fingers.

When he turned around and saw Mo Li holding his fingers with his mental retarded, Ning Ning frowned. He also kicked him: "Don't pretend to be idiots, watch the show seriously."

At this moment, Yi Ruchang was thinking a lot and sighing: No one expected that the old man Cangwu would be so young and handsome now!

The next second I immediately thought of: Fortunately, I am not as handsome as me.

I didn't know where I pulled out a mirror, and the shop owner shook his eyes at the mirror and made countless old-school poses, such as "eight" on his chin, or deliberately pretending to be deep.

Mo Li was planning to continue watching the show, but unexpectedly he saw this scene when he turned around.

I could only persuade him helplessly: "Sir! Be attentive!"

It's easy to smack your lips as often as possible.

He held the mirror and pushed Mo Li's face away, disgusted and said, "I know, don't even bother me."

Xiao Lizi couldn't breathe a sigh of relief: "Who are we arguing?"

Ning Ning covered her ears and yelled: "It's all noisy!"

They were noisy here, covering up the voice of the person who came over there.

This time, it seemed that the speaker and Cangwu both glanced at this side!

Ning Ning tilted her head: "Hmm?"

Yi Ruchang frowned: "I'll go, do you think that old man Cangwu can see us a few?

Xiao Lizi was very suspicious: "No, no, Mr. Yi, your teacher is so powerful?"

Several people were gathering together to discuss lively.

Over there, the two people in the picture looked clear and hesitant.

Yi Ruchang caught a glimpse of this scene, and immediately tic toes popped out of his forehead, and he squeezed out his words from his teeth with difficulty: "I said, they can see this place at all!"

It’s better to do it. Ningning played the little lottery and shook it forward like a big boss. With a wave of his hand, he jumped in front of Cangwu, making a face.

But Cangwu clearly didn't blink, and did he seem to be able to see them really?

It's easy to scratch your head often, but it's the lazy look.

I don't know if I really believe it.

After a while of playing, the two of them finally started to be serious.

The young man Cangwu was a little serious: "Someone told me that something was going to happen here, so I'll ask me to come and have a look."

Qingtian raised his eyebrows: "Is that 'someone' you?"

"You're less self-indulgent, you know I never counted."

"Should you wait for the day in the evening, and after dinner, follow me to inspect."

"I don't want to go."

At this time, A Mao came over with something taller than him, panting and said, "President, you, you have brought you what you want.

"I'll teach you how to prepare what you bring to you. Forget it, it's OK here."

"What's this?"

"What I did, called a telescope, and the one I made at the door, called a running ladder, isn't that great.

You are guarding such a big Lingshan all day long, and you do what you do with mindless things.”

"You are just jealous of me, look at my telescope."

"Um?"

"Awesome, I can tell you..."

However, before he could even speak up, he was suddenly interrupted by the young man Cangwu.
To be continued...