not good, immortal

Chapter 108 Master
Feng He glanced at the big boss with a human face and a snake body on the computer screen, and then at Ji Chen who was scooping cream with a spoon.

Is this guy reliable or not?

Although all kinds of facts can point to it, and her memory is somewhat missing, she still finds it hard to believe that she actually has an extra cheap husband.

Feng He carefully wrote down his words, and asked: "When did that happen?"

Ji Chen said solemnly, "[-] years ago."

Feng He felt that Ji Chen didn't look like he was lying, and these words were secretly combined with the five thousand years he said.

She bowed her head in silence, thinking about who else she could ask for confirmation.

The world is huge, but in this situation, where can I find an old god who is more than four thousand years old?
The air suddenly fell silent.

The old dragon god who was bored at the side finally noticed that this banshee with a bunch of titles was holding something in her hand, looked at it for a moment, and said: "By the way, why does this pot in your hand look familiar? "

It is so clean to forget.

Feng He suddenly felt a little envious of Ji Chen, it would be great if she didn't have to worry about the past anymore.

"Well, it's from your family." She didn't bother to explain any more, so she didn't want to involve him anymore.

"I said the workmanship is good, huh? Why does it seem to be cracked?" Ji Chen couldn't help reaching out and touching it.

Seeing that Feng He didn't respond, he finally felt that the banshee was quite easy to talk to, so he cleared his throat and asked, "By the way, we have answered so many questions, can we charge some consulting fees?"

"??? What consulting fee?"

After helping this penny-pinching dragon to become a member for a month, Feng He came out of the Internet cafe with a clay pot.

It was already late, and there were not many pedestrians on the road.

Qi An was still waiting below, with a rather anxious expression on his face.

"what happened?"

"The Earthquake Prevention and Disaster Mitigation Center just called, saying that half of the old house collapsed after we left, and we need to assess the risk and report it," Qi An finally said after laying the groundwork for a long time, "I can't live there for the time being."

"Oh……"

Probably because of the two pillars, Feng He thought for a moment and proposed an option, "Then how about I go squeeze with Zhenzhen?"

"Not crowded, not crowded."

Qi An is overjoyed, the task is completed!
The female star's new residence is located in the city center where land is at a premium. It occupies the entire top floor of a famous building and is a commanding height overlooking Xinhai City.

In the distance, the eyes of Xinhai are still changing colors.

The river at night is like a black ribbon, dividing the city that never sleeps into two.

The non-threatening clay pot, which had lost its spiritual power, was placed in the center of the living room, and the few cracks on it actually made it more ornamental.

As for handicrafts, even if they are left casually now, it is not a big problem.

As for what the god bone Ji Chen was talking about at the time, I didn't see it.

But thinking about it, he might not know it himself.

If I had known this earlier, I would have been able to learn how to be a human being with peace of mind and my mana. Why did I have to go to the roster of some kind of fairy and make so many things.

Feng He leaned silently in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and turned his gaze to the city skyline outlined by the neon lights, thinking that the Nine Heavens should be just like this.

Next to her, a beauty in Tang suit was wearing a hairpin on her head, and she kept poking her head to ask her, "Xiaohe, what do you think of this? Choose one for me!"

Seeing her excited but not surprised...

What Qi An said just now was probably at her instruction.

But it's okay, it's really lonely to live alone.

But after the fight just now, he was indeed a little tired, so Feng He could only force himself, and from the box of jewelry, he chose an extremely small red gold coral pomegranate hairpin.

Well, coupled with this soul-stirringly beautiful face, it can indeed be called a beautiful face... But why is it a little unlucky?
Seeing Feng He frowned, Qiao Zhenzhen rested her chin on her shoulder with the hairpin on her head, "What are you thinking?"

Very heavy.

Forget it, it's just a little rabbit after all, it's better to be carefree.

Feng He didn't intend to tell her about today's affairs, he just glanced at the decoration of the room which looked very capable, and said casually: "Oh... I think Qi An treats you pretty well."

In the mirror, that pretty face instantly changed color: "He? Pervert?!"

Huh?
When driving on the road just now, wasn't Qi An still humming a little song?

She thought the relationship between the two had eased, so what's going on now?
A woman's heart, a sea needle, really don't understand.

But her head is dizzy, and she has no time to care about these love and hatred recently.

After dealing with Qiao Zhenzhen, Feng He dragged his exhausted body to the prepared bedroom.

The amount of information today is really too much, even she can't hold it anymore, the moment her head touches the bed, tiredness hits like a tide.

Sleeping is really a comfortable thing...

In her mind, this idea had not yet formed, and she had already fallen into a dream.

This time, Feng He knew that she was dreaming.

She returned to Xihuang again, and the master was sitting with his legs crossed on the futon brought along from Bodhi's ancestor, listening to what a white-clothed fairy said.

Although the face of Xian'e in white is covered with a layer of tulle, she can still see that her facial features are quite beautiful, especially her eyes, which can be said to be shining and all-encompassing.

Although she wore a simple bun, she wore a purple gold corolla with the pattern of the Western Wilderness Royal Court on the back of her head, which showed her noble status.

Feng He often goes to the Western Wilderness Royal Court.

But who this Xian'e is, she doesn't know.

I don't know what they were talking about, Master squinted his eyes and smiled happily, and Xian'e in white was even flushed, revealing a shy look that couldn't be concealed.

It was another scene that I had never seen before.

Feng He hastily covered his eyes, not to look at evil, but at the same time he was amazed in his heart.

I have to say that I didn't realize back then that Master was actually one of the most handsome men in the Three Realms, but I didn't know why he had to grow a few strands of beard on his face.

After a while, when she went to look again, the white-clothed fairy had disappeared, but there was another handsome fairy in front of the master.

Although this fairy was born with a female face, he looked familiar. He was wearing a crown made of white jade with a small moon ring on it.

His attitude was not as respectful as that Xian'e, but the master seemed to be smiling more happily.

Could it be that Master is...

bah bah bah!
Feng He frowned, and turned away the images in his mind, blaming Rabbit Spirit for telling her to watch an idol drama about two men, you and me.

Over there, the conversation between the master and the fairy ended very quickly, and the fairy quickly disappeared, but the master still sat on the futon to reflect on it complacently.

Master practiced Buddhism and talked about meditation. In memory, it should be normal for him to be expressionless.

I don't know what kind of happy event has made him so happy.

With a smile on his face, he stroked his long white beard, waved to this side, and said: "Xiaohe, don't hide, come here quickly, I have already seen you as a teacher."

Eh?
Only then did Feng He realize that he was hiding in a cluster of flowers outside the cave.

She came out in a hurry, grass leaves and petals covered her head and body, and her appearance reflected in the water mirror was very funny.

This behavior is not like himself at all.

But this dream seems to be quite real.

(End of this chapter)