Fox Fairy Little Matchmaker: I’m in Tushan, where I’m cultivating both chefs and immortals

Tu Shanhong stared into Cui Yuling's eyes, her face full of disbelief.

"Hey, aren't you still together?"

Cui Yuling licked her lips, as if the treatment given to Zhao Yi just now was not sufficient or thorough enough.

"Huh, this idiot is my private property, and no one else wants to touch the door."

Tu Shan's red face flushed, and then he said arrogantly.

"Yo, are you blushing? Where did the cold and domineering Tu Shan Honghong go when she was dealing with Tu Shan's affairs?"

Cui Yuling looked at the "good friend" who was destined to become the king of Tushan, and it was the first time she showed such a little woman's expression, and couldn't help but start talking.

"What kind of Tushan master does Tushan need in the future, what does Tushan Honghong look like?"

"By the way, Yu Ling. How is that idiot's body now?"

"His physical injuries have almost recovered, but he himself is unwilling to wake up, as if... as if he is addicted to his self-enclosed inner world."

"Inner world?"

"Well, the inner world. The world that everyone desires most in his heart, that "world" may be a thing, a person, or a dream."

Zhao Yi's inner world.

"Dad, Mom, I miss you so much."

Zhao Yi looked at the amiable parents in front of him, couldn't hold back his tears, and threw himself directly into his parents' arms.

"Stinky boy! Don't play tricks on me. Did you skip class? I remember your class schedule. Today Wednesday you have a flute vocal class and a flower planter's music history."

Father Zhao, whose eyes were full of sternness but also caring, said to Zhao Yi with a serious face.

"Yes, son. We can't skip class. If you fail a class, you have to retake it."

Mother Zhao also rubbed Zhao Yi's head beside her, and said kindly.

His father was as strict as ever, and his mother was as gentle as before. Everything was the way Zhao Yi remembered. Zhao Yi felt very warm, so warm that Zhao Yi didn't want to wake up even if he knew that this was all an environment.

"Dad, Mom, I'm going to school right now."

Zhao Yi raised his head and rubbed his eyes at his parents, said something with a smile, then pushed open the door, ready to take a taxi.

"Stinky boy, study hard. Our family has finally produced a musician."

"Don't worry, Dad."

The school that Zhao Yi attended was in the city where he lived. After taking a taxi for a while, Zhao Yi arrived at the school. After running for 5 minutes, he opened the door of the dormitory, and his sons were all there.

"Auntie (燚), you can do it. I skipped class all morning. People whose home and school are in the same city are different."

"That is, if we didn't know that you are a straight man, the fathers would have thought you were going to make us a baby."

"Sister-in-law, get on the number quickly. Go out with your father, rushb".

It's still the same atmosphere, the dormitory where there is no intrigue, the dormitory where you don't have to worry about monsters appearing in the next second, and Taoist priests take people's lives.

"Go, go, who is straight, I didn't meet the right person. Let Weifu take you to Oita, Weifu is the little prince of the hot sand city."

After Zhao Yi replied, he sat in his seat and turned on the laptop.

Tushan.

Tu Shanhonghong moved a small bench and placed it in front of Zhao Yi's bed, and just sat on the small bench, leaning on her chin with two white jade-like hands, looking at Zhao Yi eagerly.

"No wonder Cui Yuling has been staring at you. This skin is almost catching up to mine. How did you do it? I haven't seen you practice while cooking every day, and how did you kill that monster with no cultivation base?" Where is the king's?"

While looking at Zhao Yi's face and body, Tu Shanhonghong blushed from time to time, while thinking about how Zhao Yi, an "ordinary person", did it. Yi's secrets are revealed.

"Idiot, you're really cute when you're sleeping."

Tu Shanhonghong couldn't help stretching out her hands, like a child getting a new toy, kneading Zhao Yi's cheeks.

"Little A has Yang Yongxin!"

"B order a Negev!"

"There is a sniper at the middle gate!"

"Be careful! There are still two sixth children who don't know where to hide."

Zhao Yi suddenly yelled, startled Tu Shanhonghong, and yelled some words that she didn't understand, until Cui Yuling was called to check Tu Shanhonghong again. Have peace of mind.

"Idiot, don't stop after fainting."

Tu Shanhonghong looked at Zhao Yi who was frantically sending telegrams, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raised, as if she had discovered some great events.It turns out that this is your original character, idiot, why have you been suppressing yourself?

Tu Shanhonghong's inner world is actually very rich. Unlike her indifferent appearance, Tu Shanhonghong always has some cute imaginations, and she laughs unconsciously when she thinks about it.Of course, this kind of situation can only happen when no one is around. In the eyes of everyone except the two younger sisters and Zhao Yi, Tu Shan Honghong is still the elegant and domineering Miss Tu Shan.

From the moment Zhao Yi dared to stand up for her and for Tu Shan, Tu Shan Honghong knew the position of Zhao Yi in her heart.Different from the feelings for Tu Shan Rongrong and Tu Shan Yaya, a new and more intense feeling arises spontaneously.

"Idiot, from now on, I will never hurt you again. I will kill anyone who dares to touch you. Only I can bully you."

Tu Shan Honghong touched Zhao Yi's face, her gaze was firmer than ever before.

Chapter 32

"Sister-in-law can do it, this wave of one-hit-four-kill teams."

"I'm a piece of trash, Brother Yi."

"Brother Yi, bring a few brothers to the next two rounds, and we will bring you meals for a week."

The sons in the dormitory saw Zhao Yi's little sniper playing like a simple descender, and three of the four killed were blind.

"Low-key, low-key. I can't stop the hand feeling when it comes. I won't fight, I won't fight. It's really boring to fight in this kind of meiosis."

"Don't, Brother Yi. Let's play another game with my younger brother, how about I treat you to a restaurant tonight."

Zhao Yi's "second son" Liu Siyu said with a flattering face, Liu Siyu nicknamed "Peiqi", this kid is famously rich, he once made a feat of spending [-] in three days, and all kinds of things in this kid's game There are skins, such as dragon legend, eternal gun, gradient color, emerald and so on.

Liu Siyu also has a lot of black material. He once got up one morning because he was in a bad mood and drank half a hamburger and a bottle of Niulanshan. He also often lost his pants for no reason. I'm wearing one.Liu Siyu's pure pistachios in Zhao Yi's dormitory.

"Okay, Peggy. You're a brat with a lot of pride and money, and you spend money freely. If that's the case, then I'll take you to do it again as a father."

In the evening, several people in the dormitory went to a barbecue stall near the school under Liu Siyu's treat.

Perhaps, this carefree college life is also one of the reasons why Zhao Yi doesn't want to wake up. As a 19th grade college student, college life is quite sad, and he spends more time at home than at school.

Time passed so fast, Zhao Yi lived an ordinary life like most ordinary people, got a job, started a family, raised children, took care of parents, and finally Zhao Yi was also put into a small box.

Isn't that what life is like, take care of the people who raised me, and raise the people I raised.

"Are you... are you really willing?"

Zhao Yi opened his eyes and returned to the familiar dormitory, but this time there were no familiar "sons", only a middle-aged man in his 30s.This man looks very good, he belongs to the kind of people who can distinguish him from others at a glance. His eyes are very deep, as endless and vast as space, and his whole body is also very mysterious and full of aura. Planting a dao rhyme is like exiled immortals descending to earth.

But as soon as this strange man opened his mouth, Zhao Yi was almost defeated, Nima people really can't look at their appearance.

"Sao Nian, do you want to seek longevity?"

The strange man seemed to be on the line, and his temperament changed instantly, from an old fairy to an old funny man. This guy is a well-established small expert in Myanmar.

"How did you get into my inner world? I'm not interested in what you said. I'm a firm materialist fighter. Let's not say whether it's true or not, even if it's true according to my ten-year-old book. I will not seek the so-called longevity according to the principles summed up from the experience of worms."

"Oh? What experience? Tell me about it."

The strange man in front of him didn't mention how he got in, at this moment he spoke with great interest.

"Look for longevity, look for longevity, and find longevity for lonely life."

Zhao Yi looked at the man in front of him, and said calmly.

"That's right, it's true. But if you're awesome, you can also make people around you undead, and I was just asking, no matter how you answer, you have to go this way."

"After all, this is the fantasy world in your heart. Indulging in it is fake and not real. Do you want to be a vegetable in the real world for the rest of your life? Even if you want to be a vegetable, you are not qualified. The one who guards you outside The little fox will not agree, and I will not agree."

The temperament of the middle-aged man in front of him changed, he logged in on the trumpet, and returned to the mysterious "character design" at the beginning. I saw him with his hands behind his back, and the casual clothes on his body were replaced by a big cloak.The pattern on the cloak is mainly astronomical and astrological, and there is a simple "wooden stick" on it. A pattern similar to a lantern is hung on the wooden stick. It looks a bit scholarly, but also a bit evil. The main color of the cloak is Off-white is the main color, black is the auxiliary color, and gold and dark purple are the embellished colors. The overall feeling is profound and mysterious.

"What is your system?"

The middle-aged man stared at Zhao Yi in front of him like a torch, hoping to get a satisfactory answer from him.

"Ah? System? What system? Does the endocrine system count?"

Zhao Yi was very shocked that the person in front of him actually revealed his biggest secret, but he was going to refuse to admit it. At this time, only the "mouth" was hard all over Zhao Yi's body, and it was as hard as a diamond.

"Since you don't want to say it, forget it, you will tell me next time we meet."

"Who exactly are you?"

"We are all people from the same road, and we are all "chosen" people. You don't need to ask more, you will know when it's time for you to know."

After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands lightly, and a golden gate appeared behind Zhao Yi.The door opened, and the suction force attracted Zhao Yi step by step.

"I lost it, old bastard, who are you. How dare you leave your name."

"If you really want to know who I am, after a while there is a rabbit spirit in Tushan who reincarnates to continue her relationship. When you help her renew her relationship, you will know who I am."

Zhao Yi stared angrily at the man in front of him, trying to remember his appearance.

"An'la, Anla. I just let you go back to the place you should go back to. The things in the dream are fake after all. We will meet again sooner or later, and the time will not be too far away."

The middle-aged man waved his hand at Zhao Yi, and said to him with a smile, Zhao Yi looked at his smiling face and wished that Bangbang would give him two punches.

Soon, Zhao Yi was sucked in, and the door was also closed.

"I hope that in this life, you can accomplish what we have failed to accomplish before."

The middle-aged man looked at the disappearing door, sighed, and then disappeared.

Chapter 33

As Zhao Yi's fingers trembled slightly, his consciousness had returned to the real world.Opening his eyes, looking at the petals of the giant tree of misery fluttering outside the window, Zhao Yi recalled the things in his inner world, recalled his life in the inner world of birth, old age, sickness and death, everything was so real.

Zhao Yi sighed, only to realize that the room was a little strange, and the bed he was lying on was also pink and pink with a hint of fragrance, which was obviously the boudoir of this woman.

Surrounding the surrounding area, the sandalwood tables and chairs are carved with different patterns, and the flowerpots on the table are filled with some unknown small flowers. There is an inexplicable charm in the simplicity of the room. From time to time, there is a burst of fragrance in the house, which is quiet and beautiful.

Looking down, she found that Tu Shanhonghong was sitting on a small stool, her little head was resting on her hands like jade lotus root, she was sleeping soundly at the head of the bed, her long golden orange hair had a red ribbon tied with a bow at the end , the soft long hair hangs down naturally like a golden waterfall.Occasionally, a gust of wind blew through the window, causing a burst of bells to ring.

Zhao Yi felt a burst of warmth in his heart. He didn't expect that Tu Shanhonghong would just sit beside him and guard him during his coma. This feeling of being cared for was really good.

When Zhao Yi came to this strange world, no one had ever cared so much about him.