let me be quiet

The old man laughed loudly, and twitched half of his white eyebrows: "No, no, the old man is a god in the sky."

"immortal?"

Why do gods look like this?It's not that the old man's appearance is embarrassing, he also has a childlike face with beard and hair, red lips and white teeth, but a treacherous face.

Although Hua Li has never seen a god, but the god statues in the temple are all majestic, or have a kind face and kind eyes, which one has his virtue?

Seeing that he didn't believe it, the old man said repeatedly: "Don't you believe it, I am really a fairy, and I came here for your marriage."

"Well, since you are a fairy, then turn me into a fairy too."

"No, no, destiny cannot be violated, I can only help you find a marriage."

Hua Li understood now, although he has no money and no power, but he has a good skin, probably the girl from that family fell in love with him again, so she must find someone to play tricks on him.

He simply called Mao Mao back, pushed both hands, entered the room alone, and supported the door Xuan: "This fairy is easy to leave, don't send him off."

"Hey, big brother, can you save some face, I'm really a fairy, hey..."

The old man hurriedly patted on the wooden door, but there was no response after patting for a long time, his eyes rolled, and with a ding, he appeared in the wooden house.

Huali was sitting at the wooden table, quietly practicing the sorcery that the old man said, and stretched his fingers: "One!"

No.

Swipe with two fingers: "Two flowers!"

Still not there, just strangely, a big living person appeared out of nowhere, it was the old man.

Hua Li and Mao Mao, who was squatting on the table, were not scared for a while.

"You know the art of piercing through walls? You are the rumored thief in the world, and you can pass through it in one go?"

The old man shook his head: "What just passed through? Oh, I'm really a fairy, why don't you believe it?"

Hua Li thought for a while, then lifted the teapot in the middle of the table in his hand: "Okay, unless you turn this pot into gold, I will trust you."

"How difficult is this."

The old man pointed and swiped, and the space flashed, and the teapot, which was originally made of local porcelain clay, turned into a heavy golden pot.

"Wow, so powerful? You change again, turn this table, bench, and that bed, and... it's best to turn the entire room into gold, then I will be prosperous!"

Hua Li is a little convinced now, throws away the pot of gold, and goes to help the old man as if to please the old man.

The old man kept laughing: "As long as you promise me to find someone who is sincere, I will turn all the things in this house into gold."

"Okay, okay, I promise, change quickly, change quickly."

Now the old man didn't believe it again, he raised his eyebrows and asked him: "You can count on what you said?"

Hua Li didn't even think about it: "Do the math."

The old man hesitated for a moment: "Okay, you go with me to find that man, how about I turn this house into gold?"

"Hey, are you kidding me, old man?" Hua Li got angry, and raised his hand to hit him.

The old man seemed to be very afraid of being beaten, so he hurriedly stepped aside, and was about to say goodbye, but the jade pendant on his waist shone brightly.

Quickly grabbing it in his hand, he smiled at Hua Li: "Sorry, I have a message, it's from the sky."

Huali and Maomao were both present in a daze, staring at him in bewilderment.

The old man patted the jade pendant: "Hello, who?"

"Gao Putao, I'm Beibei, the Heavenly Court held an emergency meeting, and I'll be back quickly." Yupei uttered another old man's voice.

"receive."

The old man patted the jade pendant again, the blue light disappeared, and with a swipe of his hand, a halo of color flowed all over his body again, and the streamer carried the old man up slowly, and he smiled in the light: "Sorry, excuse me, you are here Wait for me, I will come again."

After all, with a whoosh, it disappeared above the roof.