My scenic spot is popular all over the world

Phoenix's voice was undoubtedly the sound of nature. The moment Chong Li spoke, the audience was silent.

The sound is like a chime, the echoes are stirring, purifying distracting thoughts, and every note falls on the ears, making the whole body light.This song should only exist in the sky, how many times it can be heard in the world.

Chong Li sang an ancient song, and when the chorus was played, the tone turned steeply to be sad, and the voice was so shrill that it made people cry.

The ballroom is immersed in a dreamy atmosphere. The walls of the room are uneven, and there is a layer of translucent material on the surface. The light shines on it, splashes and refracts, and the entire space is shrouded in mottled broken light.

The colorful interweaving made people intoxicated, Xiao Yan was probably the only sober person in the ballroom, he sat up straight and stared at Chong Li in disbelief.

The golden pupils were not as ferocious as in memory, but shone with a ferocious light like a bird of prey.

At this moment, Chongli's eyes are soft, but with a sense of distance, like coffee with thickened milk, mellow and sweet, with a bitter aftertaste when swallowed.

Eyebrows did not change at all, but their demeanor was completely different. Xiao Yan confirmed it three times before he could believe that the person standing on the stage was Chong Li, at least sharing the same body as Chong Li.

As the song draws to a close, it turns into a touch of sadness.

Chong Li's performance of the song is very flat, without changes in body language and expression, but the expressiveness of his voice is so strong that it is enough to move people beyond their control.

With a faint smile, he looked tenderly at the people who were addicted to his music.With a glance, he immediately saw Xiao Yan in the crowd.

The man seemed to be frightened, his black and white eyes were unblinking, but he looked extraordinarily agile, his figure was caught in the turbulent flow, out of tune with the madness around him.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and countless people and colorful lights became the background board.

The smile in the phoenix eyes deepened, and she winked at Xiao Yan provocatively.

The song ended at the climax, the applause was thunderous and lasted for a long time, and some people were screaming.

Chong Li straightened the neckline of his suit with one hand, and walked off the stage calmly, as if he was used to being surrounded by people, his walking posture was light and nimble, like an elf gliding past among flowers.

He stopped in front of Xiao Yan, his tall body blocked the light and cast a pure shadow.

"Chong Li" had a smile on his eyes, and slightly raised his brows:

"Being watched by you intently, I almost lost my tune."

This sentence raised the screams again, and several people whistled and clapped wildly like booing.

Xiao Yan didn't know what to say, he looked away from Chong Li, and silently took a sip of his wine.

"Can I sit here?" Chong Li asked, but before Xiao Yan could answer, he was already sitting beside Xiao Yan, with one arm resting on the sofa, and his fingers rubbed Xiao Yan's shoulder unintentionally.

When the next song played, most people's attention was attracted by Zhang Su, and the booth where Xiao Yan was located entered a state of low presence again.

Xiao Yan tentatively asked, "Chong Li?"

"Chong Li" frowned: "I must have misunderstood someone, my name is Shuang Li."

Xiao Yan was speechless for a while, and admitted that he was right, you are alone.

"You are the head of Lingshan, right?"

"Ah."

"I heard that the Balrog once appeared in Lingshan, I think you have already seen him."

Xiao Yan asked curiously: "Don't you know Chong Li at all?"

Shuangli didn't seem to like hearing this name, and his face was not very good-looking: "I have never met, but I heard that he is withdrawn and arrogant, and he is not easy to get along with."

It seems that the personality is completely split, and different personalities treat each other as strangers.

While meditating, a group of girls came over. They were wearing JK short skirts, with exquisite makeup, and each of them was a class beauty.

The girl at the head is even more beautiful. She stretched out her slender arms, holding a cherry blossom pink envelope between her fingers: "Our VX number, handsome guy, remember to add it."

Shuang Li frowned, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. He didn't know what the VX number was.

In the previous memory, he was the demon king, who was retreating in the Baiyu Daming Palace. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in the human world.

Walk out of the mountains and enter a completely strange world, where mortals are dressed in strange short costumes, and there are strange light screens in front of them.

Shuang Li took a picture of the gourd painting, chose a white suit he liked better, and used magic to transform it out, then mixed into the crowd, and quietly observed it for a day.

He wanted to go back to the Baiyu Daming Palace in the demon world, but the passage between the human and demon worlds had been cut off long ago, so he had to wait for an opportunity to go back.

Since he came to the world and couldn’t go back, it’s better to have fun. When Shuang Li heard Zhang Su practicing singing in the forest, he also sang a few lines, and was immediately invited by Zhang Su to present the song on the cruise ship.

Unexpectedly, meeting in the ballroom... Shuang Li glanced at Xiao Yan.

Meet a man whose eyes are as clear as moonlight.

Shuang Li didn't intend to dwell on what the VX number was, it was probably a gift.His eyes moved away from Xiao Yan's body, and the moving wave of emotion fell on the girl again before it dissipated.

He took the envelope: "A gift from a beauty, I don't dare not accept it."

The girls cheered immediately, and the one who was praised blushed slightly, and became more courageous, and sat directly beside Shuang Li, chatting with him.

Shuang Li is very good at talking, flattering just right, the two seem to be close friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, chatting very speculatively.

Finally, she plucked up her courage and asked half-jokingly, "Is the rose on your collar a gift for your sweetheart?"

The implication in the words is self-evident, and the girl almost said "give it to me".

The pink rose was picked secretly in Xiao Yan's back garden. Shuangli loves beauty and is also very aesthetic. He didn't know what kind of flower it was, but he thought it would go well with a white suit, so he took it off and pinned it to the collar.

Reminded by the girl, he smiled lightly and held up the rose with his fingertips.

"I just hope that my sweetheart will not refuse this little gift."

The petals were plated with gold by the light, and they flickered slightly under a pair of hopeful eyes, and then appeared in front of Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan frowned and looked back at Shuang Li.

"People are more delicate than flowers." Shuang Li didn't wait for him to refuse, and pinned the pink rose on Xiao Yan's collar.

The fantasy dissipated in an instant, and the smile on the girl's face could hardly be held back, and her hostile eyes fell on Xiao Yan.

In the misty light, Xiao Yan lowered his eyes and arranged the flowers on his collar casually, his movements were lazy and tired.

In the midst of the noise, it is like a cold jade sculpture, detached from the world and the mundane world.Not only looks good, but temperament is better.

If I were Shuang Li, I would like such a person more, right?The girl thought to herself, she understood very well.

Xiao Yan didn't notice these twists and turns in his thoughts, he got tired of chatting and got up to leave.

Back in the cabin, Xiao Yan threw himself on the bed, looked up at the spider plant weaving into a thick green above his head, feeling heavy.

The appearance of Shuang Li completely broke Xiao Yan's self-deception. He had always believed that after Fei Jiu died, he would become Chong Li, so Chong Li was Fei Jiu, and Fei Jiu was Chong Li.

But it turns out that Fei Jiu really died and became a small archive in Chong Li's reincarnation.

His fat jiu can't come back.

And what Xiao Yan likes is Fat Duner, not Chong Li, and even less Shuang Li.

Xiao Yan slowly closed his eyes and said softly, "Goodbye."

A dead bird cannot live, and remembering it will only add to the sentimentality.Xiao Yan quickly changed his mentality and devoted himself to a new round of construction.

After the opening of Beiming Villa, tourists stayed there.For the convenience of work, most of the employees live in the villa.

Tianxu Manor was suddenly vacated, and it was almost completely used for Xiao Yan's personal living. The hotel-style decoration in the past was no longer suitable, and it was time to re-arrange.

The video of Shuangli's singing was posted on the Internet, making the popularity of the Lingshan scenic spot reach a peak again. All tickets for October are fully booked, with a total amount of 300 million.

Coupled with the 100w firework value reward for receiving Yinhe, Xiao Yan still has some spare cash in his hands, which is left over after investing in the construction of the scenic spot, and he can squander it at will.

Added together, there are 500 million pyrotechnic values.

Tianxu Manor is too big, with a total of four floors and more than 60 rooms, all of which have been renovated and upgraded, costing at least tens of millions. 500 million can only transform part of it.

Xiao Yan tapped on the wall, and he could see the [Upgrade] button, which was priced by the square meter. It was the lowest-grade concrete wall, but it could be upgraded to gray brick wall, black brick wall... the highest grade was Sanhua brick.

Sanhua is the splendor of human spirit, energy and spirit, and the entire manor is upgraded to Sanhua brick walls. After living in it, it can refine the spirit and improve the cultivation base.

But for humans, it seems to be useless... just look better.

Limited by funds, Xiao Yan only upgraded part of the walls, from concrete to white stone bricks, and the 500 million pyrotechnic value instantly became empty, leaving only a fraction.

...returned overnight to before liberation.

But it doesn't matter, the money can be earned back.Lingshan Scenic Area is in the limelight, with daily income of hundreds of thousands.

What's more, Shuangli voluntarily stayed in Lingshan. He often sang in the ballroom, which raised the cruise ticket price from 1488/day to 2888/day.

What troubled Xiao Yan was that Shuang Li would invite Xiao Yan every time he sang.

Xiao Yan said that he was busy with the renovation of Tianxu Manor, his heels hit the back of his head, and he didn't have time to listen to the music, so he rejected all invitations from Shuangli.

Originally thinking that this would keep the well water safe from the river water, Shuang Li was acting as a lucky cat on the cruise ship, and Xiao Yan was doing renovations at the Tianxu Manor 3000 meters away from him.

But one day, when Xiao Yan hurried past in the corridor, he was suddenly blocked.

A body a circle larger than him lightly blocked him at the corner of the corridor.

Shuang Li put his hands on Xiao Yan's shoulders, and trapped Xiao Yan in his arms with an almost domineering posture, but his voice was as soft as ever:

"Why do you keep avoiding me?"

Xiao Yan lowered his eyelashes: "I'm not avoiding you, I'm just very busy."

"You are using your busyness as an excuse to avoid seeing me." Shuang Li pinched a lock of Xiao Yan's black hair and twirled it between her fingers.

"Why? When we first met, you looked at me so intently that you made my heart flutter, and now you're avoiding me?"

Shuang Li seemed to be on the verge of getting angry, his fingers tightened a lock of Xiao Yan's hair, and his tone was aggressive.

Xiao Yan stopped talking, he suddenly realized that subconsciously, he was indeed avoiding Shuang Li.

Because when he saw him, Xiao Yan would think of the dead Fei Jiu, this face gave him a bad feeling.

Shuang Li smiled wryly: "Because of Chong Li, right?"

Xiao Yan:?

"It is said that I look similar to Chongli, but I am different from him."

It's not that they are similar, but they look the same at all, right?

"Chongli's real body is a phoenix, and my real body is a white peacock. I don't have his violent and irritable bad temper."

There is another question mark on Xiao Yan's head, if he switches his personality, can his real body also change?

Shuang Li's tone was urgent: "Did Chong Li hurt you? Please don't transfer your hatred towards him to me. I like you very much, and I don't want you to avoid me."

The word "like" hit his ears, and Xiao Yan suddenly raised his eyes.

The pair of affectionate phoenix eyes are gently rippling with water waves, like spring water thawing, melting a warm current, attracting the favor of people on the bridge.

The liking in Shuangli's mouth is obviously a synonym for "love".

The look in his eyes was extremely serious, as if this sentence of liking was spoken from the bottom of his heart.

"Are you saying you like everyone casually?" Xiao Yan's eyes widened, "We've only known each other for how long, you, uh—"

Before he finished speaking, Shuang Li covered his mouth.

His drooping eyelashes kept trembling, and he looked very sad: "I will be very sad to hear your rejection, so please don't say it, okay?"

Shuang Li's hand was very warm. He held Xiao Yan's cold fingers with the other hand, and then opened them one by one, pressing something into his palm.

It is a peacock feather, the feathers are pure white, and the peacock false eyes are shining, it is too beautiful to behold.

Shuang Li asked: "Do you like it?"

Xiao Yan has always liked birds, and he has a special preference for beautiful feathers, so he nodded subconsciously.

The hand holding Xiao Yan's mouth never moved away, and the fingertips seemed to brush against his lips unintentionally.

Shuang Li whispered: "Since you have taken my tail feathers, you don't hate me. Can I have a neck with you?"

Before Xiao Yan could ask what cross-neck is, Shuang Li leaned down, put her cheek on the side of Xiao Yan's neck, and her warm breath fell on the hollow of her shoulder.

Xiao Yan was stunned.

It seemed that because he didn't resist, Shuangli was a little bolder. He tightened his arms, and then buried his head deeper, and the two necks were tightly pressed together.

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Transitional Chapter~ There is a group of cute pets running towards you~