Dressed up as the biggest dummy in the realm of self-cultivation

An Xinglan and Teng Yiyan stood in the room and expressed their intentions in the future, and gave Xiao Moyi the gift they picked out earlier, but Xiao Moyi refused to accept it.Still the same sentence, Ge Bin is a member of their sect, and he should do it.

It is so principled that if you say no, you will not answer.

Teng Yiyan actually felt that what he said was not unreasonable, "Well, that scum of Ge Bin is indeed a member of your sect." He tentatively withdrew the thank you gift in his hand, but his small eyes were also asking An Xing Lan.

It wasn't that he was reluctant, but that he was determined not to accept this one, and he didn't do anything wrong.

But when Teng Yiyan looked at An Xinglan with his small eyes, he also said: "Of course, we are still grateful to Master Xiao."

In fact, An Xinglan had thought of this situation before, because Xiao Moyi had a firm and unmoved image at first glance.

And they didn't know Xiao Moyi's preferences. The key point was that Xiao Moyi didn't seem to like it very much, and the thank you gifts he gave probably didn't reach people's hearts.

An Xinglan said a few more words of thanks with regret, and finally proposed an invitation to sit down, taste delicious food and drink tea without any hope.

"I heard that there is a dish here called Caifeng Yuejian, but I don't know what it is. There is also a dish called Huangliang tea. Everyone says the taste is amazing."

"Really Xiao hasn't gone out yet, has he? Why don't we go together before we leave?"

Xiao Moyi: "...Okay."

An Xinglan couldn't react for a while, but he quickly said happily: "Okay, okay, then I'll call you tomorrow." After speaking, he seemed afraid that Xiao Moyi would go back on his word, "Then I will Don't bother Daoist Xiao anymore, let's go back first and see you tomorrow." Teng Yiyan quickly left as he said.

This made Xiao Moyi feel a little funny, he was still the same as a few years ago, like a monkey.When he first came in, he was still a polite young man, but after a while, he showed his true colors.

Although Xiao Moyi agreed to someone's dinner invitation, although it was strange, he himself didn't think it was a big deal.The young man's slight disappointment after being rejected the gift of thanks just now, and the anticipation in his big eyes when he was invited, made Xiao Moyi agree by accident.

But if you agree, you agree, and it's not a big deal.

Xiao Moyi didn't know, he agreed flatly, but the other person reacted much more than he did.If An Xinglan hadn't dragged him out in time, he wouldn't have been able to hide his gaffe at that time.

Teng Yiyan said incredulously: "No, why did he agree?!" Then An Xinglan covered his mouth immediately, and dragged him forward for a long time before stopping.

An Xinglan said to Teng Yiyan: "Don't be overheard by Master Xiao, don't let him misunderstand that we don't really want to invite him."

But, is it really necessary to invite him?

Shouldn't he firmly reject that dead face?How could you just agree? !

But in front of the excited little junior, Teng Yiyan tactfully didn't say these words, his heart was stuck in his heart, and he seemed a little listless the next day.

However, his little junior brother only asked one question, and after hearing that he was fine, he stopped caring about him, and happily ran to Xiao Moyi's place. After seeing Xiao Moyi, the eyes he gave him became even more serious. not enough.

Alas, Teng Yiyan thought of a sentence inappropriately, only hear the newcomers laugh, but the old ones cry, brat, what's so good about that Taoist cultivator?Isn't it because of a better reputation?Daoxiu is more famous than their magic cultivator!

Teng Yiyan twitched the corner of his mouth in disdain, and interrupted An Xinglan who was leaning next to Xiao Moyi to introduce him to the customs and customs of Pingyazhou Island and all the things he saw on the road.This brat has only been here for a few days, and now he is as hospitable as if he is a local and knows this place well.

The solicitousness of the brat is blinding.

"Really Xiao has been to many places, Junior Brother, even Master Xiao knows what you said." So save yourself, he doesn't need you to tell him this or that.

But Xiao Moyi quickly dismantled him: "I've never been here before. I don't know much about what Xiao An said."

Oh, isn't this the meaning of encouraging him and saying that he wants to hear it?An Xinglan became even more excited immediately, and his enthusiasm didn't stop until he arrived at the restaurant.

Teng Yiyan angrily poured An Xinglan a glass of water, and pushed it heavily: "Junior brother, drink water, it's time to order."

Only now An Xinglan took the time to glance at Teng Yiyan: "Thank you, Second Senior Brother." But instead of drinking water first, he poured a glass for Xiao Moyi first.

Teng Yiyan: ...

The more I look at Xiao Moyi, the more annoying I feel.

An Xinglan was still asking Xiao Moyi what he wanted to eat, he could order and taste anything he hadn't eaten, he was rich.

In fact, Xiao Moyi seldom eats, and he doesn't have much interest in gourmet food. Now he just ordered a few random dishes under An Xinglan's enthusiasm.

But An Xinglan saw it, of course it couldn't be like this, it was already embarrassing that the gift of thanks couldn't be given out, so of course he had to treat this meal carefully, and ordered the dishes in the restaurant almost once.

The very familiar style of painting reminded Xiao Moyi that he was also like this a few years ago, but unlike the gobbler a few years ago, the grown-up man now behaves gracefully.

An Xinglan greeted him to eat food, and while eating, told him what it was made of and how it was made. His tongue has been cultivated very well over the years, and he can tell one, two, three after a bite, of course There are also things he hasn't eaten before, but the ones he hasn't eaten before become very interesting in his mouth, which will attract people to taste more chopsticks.

"This Caifeng Yuejian is like this. Did you add bamboo leaves when cooking the soup? No, it's not like bamboo leaves, it's more refreshing. Ha, Caifeng is not chicken, I thought it would be It's chicken. It turned out to be pigeon. Is it minced meat and reshaped? It's very tender. No wonder it's famous, it's really delicious, Master Xiao, hurry up and try it."

Xiao Moyi, who seldom eats, unknowingly ate a lot today, and his words changed a lot. After he took a sip, he said to An Xinglan: "It's Wenyin bamboo. .”

"Hey, what kind of bamboo is that? I haven't seen it yet."

Teng Yiyan hurriedly interjected: "I know that a kind of bamboo that likes water is not easy to grow, but there is a lot of water in the islands here, and there are many bamboos of this kind. I will show you to see them when I have time."

"If you like to eat, we can grow it there if you want to grow it, but if it is more authentic and better here, you can also let people come here to buy it. If it is fast, you can go back and forth in a day and keep it fresh."

When Teng Yiyan said this, he sat up straight and looked at Xiao Moyi with a slightly provocative gaze. Seeing that the living conditions of their demon cultivators are so good, their juniors can use everything they want, but it's not you The shabby Daoist can do it.

This inexplicable desire for comparison and provocation, but Xiao Moyi did not receive it, as if he had punched cotton.

Listening to An Xinglan introducing other dishes to Xiao Moyi, and this Daoxiu really responded from time to time, stretching out a chopstick, Teng Yiyan bit the meat bitterly, and he said that this meal would make him choke People are not happy, it is only more unpleasant than he thought.

As soon as Teng Yiyan rolled his eyes, he tugged on the bell rope on the side, and after calling Xiaoer over, he ordered the strongest wine, "The wine here is not bad, I will have a few drinks with Master Xiao."

People like Xiao Moyi don't like what's in the glass at first glance, maybe they are so self-disciplined that they haven't even tasted the wine.

But before Xiao Moyi could speak, someone stomped heavily on Teng Yiyan's foot under the table. An Xinglan turned his head and smiled and called out to his second senior brother, and then said to Xiao Moyi: "Haha, my senior brother just likes to drink , Daoist Xiao can do whatever he wants, just drink tea."

Xiao Moyi nodded, and said to An Xinglan: "Have a drink, you are not old enough to cultivate, so don't drink too much."

The light glance at Teng Yiyan forced Teng Yiyan to see a trace of disapproval. What kind of disapproval did it look like? It probably said that those who are close to ink are black, and he doesn't teach people to be nice.

In fact, Teng Yiyan saw it well, maybe it was preconceived, and the events of the past few days deepened that impression, making Xiao Moyi always feel that An Xinglan's living environment is not a good environment for people to learn from.

This made Teng Yiyan almost breathless, and when the wine was brought over, he poured a full glass for himself and Xiao Moyi, and said with a fake smile: "Yes, you can do whatever you want. Someone will laugh at you."

He said it thoughtfully and heartily, but his voice was full of unkindness, and then he was stepped on by An Xinglan, but this time Teng Yiyan's face didn't even change, and he didn't think it hurt.

Now I want to see this guy lose face and disqualify in front of the brat.

Seeing Xiao Moyi raised the wine glass, Teng Yiyan raised his eyebrows, and it's okay to drink, Teng Yiyan said: "Master Xiao is happy!"

But Teng Yiyan, who wanted to see Xiao Moyi make a fool of himself, had a little bit of a miss. Even though Xiao Moyi seldom drank alcohol, he had a high level of cultivation, so even if he felt unwell, he could suppress it. It is probably impossible to overthrow Xiao Moyi.

On the contrary, it was Teng Yiyan. If you calculate according to the consumption of spiritual power in the wine, well, Teng Yiyan was probably the one who got down first.

Looking at the two people who were "pushing cups and changing cups", An Xinglan was confused. How did it develop like this? It was not what he expected.

An Xinglan glanced at Master Xiao's face, but there was nothing to be seen from this person's expression. An Xinglan thought suspiciously, maybe Master Xiao actually likes to drink with people?

An Xinglan also poured himself a small glass. He had only occasionally drank light fruit wine before, and he had never tasted such a strong fruit wine.

He drank the wine in the glass in two sips, um, he didn't taste the taste, and poured himself another big glass, but before this glass was delivered to his mouth, it was given by the two people who were fighting for wine. see.

"An Xiaolan, you can't drink any more, this is not something you can drink."

But Xiao Moyi was faster and more direct than Teng Yiyan, he directly put his hand on the wine glass, and then moved the wine glass to him with a blank expression.

Teng Yiyan gave Xiao Moyi a dark look, then turned to An Xinglan and said, "You can't drink this now, practice hard, and when your cultivation base is high, senior brother will give you good wine, senior brother has a lot of it privately."

Hearing these words, Xiao Moyi frowned involuntarily, practicing hard, is it just for drinking?

But he also has no position to control Moxiu's head.

Hearing An Xinglan obediently said "Okay" again, the frown deepened even further.

I just thought of the sentence that the one who is close to the ink is black, it was originally a good piece of jade, but it fell into the den of thieves.Feeling sorry again.

An accident happened on An Xinglan's side, and they had to go back for a few days at night. Teng Yiyan sent a letter to his master, said briefly, and said that Master, don't worry, with him here, he can take care of things good.

Can An Yeming rest assured?He is going to die of anger!

Angry that someone stretched his paws on An Xinglan's body, but also worried about the fact that Xiao Moyi was also mentioned in Teng Yiyan's letter, he was extremely worried.

Now how can I sit in the sect and wait for them to come back?

Before leaving, Zhu Jianshu quickly came over and told him to go out, and Zong Li left him alone.

But before he finished speaking, Zhu Jianshu's pupils shrank suddenly, his face turned pale, and he said in a voiceless voice: "Master, did you say something happened to the younger brother?"

"How, how?"

An Yeming: "It's good luck now." An Yeming looked at Zhu Jianshu, his deep eyes fell on Zhu Jianshu, with an indescribable sharpness, he said: "Lan Lan values ​​​​you very much."

An Yeming rushed to the place where An Xinglan and the others were temporarily staying, and then to the restaurant where An Xinglan and the others had dinner.

Seeing the scene in the room, An Yeming's aura immediately changed. The vigilance in his heart was about to explode, and the clerk in the restaurant next to him couldn't breathe easily.

"Guest, guest?"

An Yeming didn't hear what the clerk was saying, he was shocked and angry at what he saw, and of course the most important thing was worry.

Why is he here? !

Of course An Yeming knew that Xiao Moyi was in Pingya Prefecture together, but what he was talking about was why they were still together now, sitting and eating together so harmoniously? !

This scene was too glaring for An Yeming who had been on guard against Xiao Moyi.

When An Xinglan was pulled up to block him, Xiao Moyi's first reaction was to stop him, but after seeing who was coming, he had no choice but to stop.

An Xinglan stood behind An Yeming, tugged An Yeming's clothes, and said happily: "Master, why are you here?" An Yeming turned around and touched his head, but said first: " How do you eat together?"

It was Teng Yiyan who looked at Teng Yiyan with eyes that hated iron but not steel.

Teng Yiyan: ...

He doesn't want to either.

My lord, I'm so annoyed with him now that I'm dying.

It was An Xinglan who saw his master's face was ugly, and then remembered that his master and the king had not seen the king, and they had been at odds.

He hurriedly explained to his master that he was very grateful to Xiao Moyi for saving him this time.

Although it is true thanks to this guy, An Yeming will only feel more distressed than Teng Yiyan.

If he had known this earlier, he would have come by himself, so why would he need this fellow?

Meeting again and again made An Yeming panic. Is there really a destined father-son fate?

With this lingering thought, An Yeming's heart has never been so blocked.

An Yeming said with a more cheeky expression than Teng Yiyan: "Well, although it is also the responsibility of your disciples who didn't teach well, I also want to thank you for our family Lanlan."

"Are you drinking? I have a few pots of Immortal Drunk here. I'll drink with you. Thank you for my Lanlan."

An Xinglan and Teng Yiyan sat together. He looked at Xiao Moyi who was expressionless, and then at his master who was wearing a smiling mask. No one could tell what was on his mind.

But for some reason, it just feels weird. Even a drink between the bosses makes people feel like they are fighting invisible, and there is a sense of war.

An Xinglan looked suspiciously, was his master really thanking Master Xiao?How could he be the same as his second senior brother who couldn't manage his expressions well and behaved often inappropriately?It's easy to be misunderstood.