There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 151
On the hill, this rain of pies was nothing more than eight or nine minutes.

As for how many people ate it, Yan Qingkong didn't know, he rushed to the airport immediately after going down the mountain.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, he returned to the bamboo garden in East Lake, turned on his mobile phone, and found that the Internet was almost swiped.

At least thousands of people witnessed it, and it was impossible to block it.

"Damn it, it's really raining pies?! Can anyone tell me what's going on? Don't worry, I can bear it... I'm weak and ask, is it because the chef in Heaven lost his temper and quit?"

"Lord, do gods eat pie? Don't tease me."

"Gods can't eat pies?!"

"It's so vulgar for gods to eat pies, it just ruins the image of being tall and tall in my mind."

"Ka Ka Ka, I heard the sound of my three views being broken. Not only are there gods in the sky, the gods also eat pies..."

"Imagine, everyone, a scene of a group of gods eating pies in Lingxiao Temple, ahhh, my eyes are blinded..."

"Dear dears, I have a lot of pies, you can eat as much as you want, you are welcome."

"Your Majesty, all the pies have fallen into the world..."

"Student Duxiu, sit down first and let the students behind me speak."

"Damn it, whoever tells me that there will be no pies in the sky, I'll beat him to the point where he can't handle his life!"

"Ahhh, I want to cultivate immortals, do you know how to cultivate immortals, please bring..."

"I also want to cultivate immortality, please."

On the Internet, countless people are discussing enthusiastically, wanting to know what happened in Dangshan.First, the holy man was greeted by the mountain, then the holy image appeared in the sky, and then the eye-popping pie rain began...

At this time, many TV stations are discussing, and some experts give answers.

The so-called auspicious lin and auspicious phoenix are nothing more than a phenomenon similar to the aurora in nature. As for the pie falling from the sky, a tornado swept up a pie factory near Dangshan...

As for the pie falling to the ground and disappearing, it is simply an optical illusion...

However, as soon as these remarks came out, they were immediately sprayed to death by netizens.

"Is it really a tornado?"

Seeing the expert's explanation, Yan Qingkong couldn't help feeling a little stunned.

"Brother, what happened to Dangshan?"

At this time, Xiaobai called and asked curiously. There was a lot of noise about this matter.

"Really." Yan Qingkong pondered for a moment.

"Really?"

Xiao Bai's voice rose slightly, and he asked, "Brother, is it you..."

"That's it."

Yan Qingkong said, and warned: "Don't say it."

"Brother, am I a person who doesn't know the importance?" Xiaobai smiled and asked curiously: "Brother, can you tell me?"

"No, it can only be said to be the chance of becoming a mountain."

Yan Qingkong refused bluntly.

Xiaobai didn't ask any more questions, and hung up the phone after chatting for a few words.

At this time, he was quietly drinking tea in the tea booth, carefully recalling everything that happened in the mysterious darkness.If it wasn't for the twelve wisps of gray mist surrounding him, he believed it was a dream...

call--

He exhaled, his head felt a little swollen, and he had to give up temporarily.

While drinking tea, he observed the twelve wisps of gray mist, wondering how they came to him.Moreover, they always kept a distance of three feet from him. He approached and wanted to touch them, but the gray fog receded...

"Haha, Mr. Yan."

On the trail among the bamboo forests, Ma Lai was walking with a smile on his face.

His face is his pass, no matter where he goes, he will basically not be blocked.

"Mr. Ma, are you free?" Yan Qingkong asked with a smile. When Ma Lai walked to the tea booth and sat down, he poured him a cup of tea.

"The work is never done."

Ma Lai laughed and said, not polite to Yan Qingkong, took a sip of tea, looked around and said, "Where's Brother Cat?"

"Go to sleep."

Yan Qingkong said, then frowned, "Want to discuss with Brother Cat?"

Ma Lai drank tea silently, pretending not to hear.

"Mr. Yan, do you know what happened in Dangshan?"

After a while, Ma Lai got straight to the point and didn't argue with Yan Qingkong, "Could it be that a saint really came to this world?"

"Perhaps." Yan Qingkong pondered for a moment.

"Really?"

Ma Lai was a little shocked, drinking tea in silence, and then said: "Mr. Yan, I have invited some martial arts masters, and organized a party to make friends through martial arts. Are you interested in going to see it?"

"Making friends with martial arts?"

Yan Qingkong was a little surprised, but rather interested, and said, "When? If you have time, it's okay to go and have a look."

"Mr. Yan, then it's settled."

Ma Lai was a little happy, and unexpectedly moved this great god all at once.

After drinking tea for a while, Ma Lai suddenly said, "Mr. Yan, what do you think of the rain of pies?"

"Look up." Mr. Yan joked.

Ma Lai rolled his eyes, the joke was not funny at all, and said, "Mr. Yan, seriously."

"Didn't the experts say that a tornado swept away a pie factory? What can we say?" Yan Qingkong laughed, wondering if Malay was testing him, "Could it be that the chef in the sky lost his temper?"

If Ma Lai combined the identities of the two Mr. Yan, he would immediately understand that the Mr. Yan in front of him was Mr. Yan from the Longevity Inn.

However, it seemed that twelve wisps of gray mist covered up the secrets and completely concealed his identity.

Ma Lai rolled his eyes again and didn't ask any more questions.

When Yan Qingkong returned to the Longevity Inn, it was almost sunset.

On the steps, Brother Mao was glaring at the panda, with a look of hatred for iron.The panda, on the other hand, sat against the wall with a face of indifference, staring at the clouds in the sky in a daze.

As soon as Yan Qingkong saw it, he probably understood, and asked: "Fei Wu, is the giant not willing to practice martial arts? Or is he unwilling to endure hardship?"

Brother Cat made gestures.

"Giant Xia, you can't be too lazy." Yan Qingkong said to the panda, "You are like this, how can you become a Giant Xia? You can't even become a Little Xia."

"Ow."

The panda yelped twice in dissatisfaction, as if Yan Qingkong had disturbed it.

Yan Qingkong ignored it, and went to the kitchen to make fairy vegetables "Dust Repelling Technique", and succeeded after a few attempts.

"The distance is also ten feet, and energy rice grains are needed..."

He carefully felt the dust-dispelling technique, and then tried it, but the Changsheng Inn was so clean that there was not even a speck of dust, so he didn't know how effective it was.

At this time, it was already sunset, and the Longevity Inn was slowly descending.

"Dangshan?"

When he saw it clearly, he froze for a moment, then became curious, and said, "I don't know how many people got the pie?"

If dozens of people eat it, all on Dangshan Mountain, wouldn't they all be able to see it?

Thus……

He frowned.

It is speculated that at least ten people ate it, or even more.

If more than a dozen people see the Longevity Inn at the same time, whose chance is it?Is it the nearest one?Or the one who walked into the Longevity Inn first?
……

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