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Yan Dan didn't understand, so she replied casually: "Of course it is, are you..." Before she could say anything, she suddenly felt the wind rustling in front of her. When she looked up, she saw Zilin standing there, her face as dark as the bottom of a pot. It almost squeezed a sentence from the gap between the teeth: "You lotus essence, you are very courageous."

He had just turned around and wanted to get back the letter sent by the Fox Clan, and by the way he wrote back a word, but he happened to hear Yan Dan provoking a discord.

Yan Dan smiled dryly: "Mountain Master Zi and Zilin, you have misunderstood, really..." She knelt and took a step back, trying to hide behind Yu Mo. Surprisingly, Yu Mo brushed his sleeves and stood up.

Zilin approached two steps with a gloomy tone: "It seems that you really want to be planted in the soil, and I will naturally fulfill you."

Yan Dan looked at the indifferent Yu Mo, then looked at the fierce Zilin, and suddenly he said, "So your real body is a mountain turtle?"

This sentence will be remembered a long time later, and I will feel that this is simply a stroke of magic.

According to Yan Dan, after calming down and thinking, she was woken up by the words "buried in the soil". Every time she thought about seeing Zilin's real body, she would see a round earth-yellow thing, like a vague shadow, not very clear and distinct. She often guessed what it was, but it has been to no avail.

Zi Lin was stunned, blurted out: "How do you know?"

Yan Dan was speechless, speechless for a while.

The two of them didn't speak any more, just staring at each other with such big eyes.

Yu Mogu walked to the door, and suddenly heard Zi Lin's angry voice: "I must cramp your lotus essence today! You stop me--" With these words, a teapot called A sound passed him, and then, a vase flew past his sleeve, hit the door and fell to pieces.

Yu Mo stroked the creases on the sleeves of his clothes. This was just pressing his elbow on the edge of the table, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Idiot, or..."

Outside the court, the long and cold wind hurried by, blowing away a little white plum, scenting a faint fragrance in the cold air. Suddenly for a hundred years, it seemed like a dream. He thought that things were wrong.

It seems that what changed in the end was the vicissitudes of life, but the person still looked the same.

Still thinking about it all the time.

From that day on, Yan Dan formally formed an enmity with Zilin, which caused them to continue to add enmity to Zilin for the next 20 years, until they formed a deep enmity.

There is a saying in the mortal world called Huanxi Enemy.

However, the word Huanxi doesn't match Yan Lan Zilin, but the enemy is true.

Yan Dan has mastered the world-shattering secret of Zilin, and will wake up with a smile after sleeping for a few nights. It's so ridiculous, the real body of such a majestic and solemn Zilin Mountain Master is actually a mountain turtle. With this secret in her hands, she naturally would not waste it, and when she could use it, she would use it to threaten Zilin, and then watch Zilin angrily with relish.

It's not shameful to be a mountain tortoise, it's shameful that he didn't dare to say it, because other monsters would use this mountain tortoise to drive and think a lot. Then Zilin Mountain Lord was completely sweeping the ground with majesty.

So Yan Dan walked past Zilin beaming all day, very satisfied.

In a blink of an eye, the winter is over, everything is rejuvenated, and the mountain peach blossoms are blooming, and the water is tender and pink.

Yan Dan folded a budding peach blossom and put it in a ceramic pot on the windowsill. The water was from the lake, clear and blue. The scent of wet peach blossoms always smells comfortable.

Yan Dan likes to take a nap by the lake, basking in the spring, and then fall asleep. At that time, it seemed that the sun, moon and stars had ceased.

Like every day before, she returned to her house from the lake, only to see a tall and tall figure standing behind the door. Hearing the movement, the man turned his head slightly, and Yan Dan hurriedly called out, "Master Yu Mo."

Yu Mo gave a faint hum, without speaking.

This is the first time Yu Mo has come to her residence. It's a rare visitor.

Yan Dan hurriedly opened the door: "The Lord, please come in and sit down."

Yu Mo took the hot tea she handed over, took a sip, and slowly said, "I'm just stopping by to take a look. Are you accustomed to living?" He turned his head and looked at the ceramic pot and the fresh flowers on the window sill. He smiled and said, "I always thought my place was very dull, it turned out that something was missing."

Yan Dan nodded, "The peach blossoms here are beautiful."

"It's the best this year, and it just happened to you."

Yan Dan grinned: "It seems that I'm not bad luck." Her cheeks were slightly red from the sun, white and soft. Looking at Yu Mo smiling in this way, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to brush her sideburns, and then suddenly retracted.

Yu Mo coughed slightly, lowered his eyes slightly, and said nothing.

Yan Dan sat opposite him like this, and suddenly thought of Ying Yuan--she can now recall it calmly. Ying Yuan, Ying Yuan would not have noticed that there was a pot and a flower on the window sill. He was Emperor Qingli, and he always had one or another annoyance. So many, many things-most of them are trivial, insignificant things, he won't pay attention.

"Mountain Lord, these pots and flowers are not considered eye-catching, how did you notice?"

"I just noticed when I saw it, why?" Yu Mo frowned, as if thinking of something, "Don't always provoke Mao Zilin in the future."

Yan Dan smiled and said, "I didn't provoke him, he is the one who wants to be angry."

She turned her head and looked out the window, the setting sun slanted westward, almost dusk: "It's almost time for dinner, do you want to stay with me for dinner?" She also asked casually, and she would not stay if she wanted to come to Yumo. Next, Bailing’s craftsmanship is very good, and the dishes prepared are exquisite and delicious, comparable to the royal kitchen in the palace.

Surprisingly, Yu Mo nodded slightly and said simply, "Okay."

Yan Dan is very distressed. She is afraid of trouble, so she can only fry some simple dishes. When she is too lazy to make it by herself, she relies on absorbing the essence of heaven and earth to fill her stomach. Regardless, if Yu Mo wants to stay, she should know that she can't bring out the delicacies of the mountains and seas to entertain him.

Yan Dan brazenly brought the greens, radish and tofu to the table, and looked at Yu Mo's expression by the way. There was nothing unusual, but he did not move his chopsticks.

She thought about it for a while, and it suddenly dawned on her: "I definitely cleaned all the vegetables. There is no sand."

Yu Mo gave a hum, and said with a smile: "I know." He picked up a chopsticks dish, tasted it, and whispered, "Is your cooking skills okay?"

Yan Dan bit her chopsticks: "Lord, you did not come here by coincidence. In fact, the fish soup I cooked is better. It is as smooth as fat and delicious." As soon as she finished her voice, Yu Mo's hands shaking with chopsticks. After a while, I couldn't help but wonder: "Mountain Lord, did I say something wrong just now?"

Yu Mo's tone was dull: "Slip as a fat, do you mean fish soup? I don't know how to do it."

After a meal, Yu Mo didn't rush to leave. He pondered for a while before saying: "I plan to go outside recently, Yan Dan, do you want to go together?"

Yan Dan was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Okay, where are we going then?"

"Just go to the Jiangnan area, now the day is just right."

Yan Dan had no choice but to count the days. If he went to Jiangnan, he would add it together when he came and went. I was afraid that it would take nearly half a year, which means that the Dragon Boat Festival would be spent outside. When she entered the demon status, the patriarch had instructed that there was realgar wine for exorcising evil spirits on the mortal Dragon Boat Festival, which was very powerful for their demon.

But there is no evil spirit in her body, shouldn't she be afraid?

Yan Dan was very excited when he thought that he could go out to play, and said kindly, "Shanzhu, I will cook the fish soup next time, you will probably think it tastes good."

Yu Mo's face stretched, neither cold nor hot: "Really."

It wasn't until that year when I went to Nandu and met the flower girl who took the strange eye from Yu Mo's hand that Yan Dan knew why Yu Mo would have that expression whenever she mentioned fish soup.

Anyone who sees the corpse of his own clan being cooked and placed on a plate will feel strange in his heart. Needless to say, boil the corpse in a pot of soup and boast to the other party how delicious it is...

In a blink of an eye, the past twenty years have been noisy and rowdy. Zilin looked black and furious, Bai Ling smiled and turned into a Yasha's face-changing skill in a blink of an eye. Dan Shu's dull and silly appearance was also very cute occasionally, Yuan Dan raised his hand and touched his chin and said that his wife The beautiful ones are not interesting, and the interesting ones are not beautiful, which is really troublesome...

Yu Mo was still lukewarm and calm, Yan Dan had been unable to figure out what he was thinking.

Then, I met the young celestial master on the bank of Zhangtai River in the southern capital.

When we met, we were young. Looking back at the bright moon at that time, Zhangtai Yangliu heard Qiangdi. Yan Dan made a bet with Lin Shizi to write this phrase. At that time, he was young and passionate. That year, the willow peach blossoms on the bank of the Zhangtai River happened to circle a large circle and finally returned to the original place.

"May I ask the surname of the celestial master?"

"Tang Zhou."

"Do you know who I am?"

Mo said she really didn't know, even if he wanted to say, he didn't have the interest to know.

"This monarch immortal, Qingli Yingyuan Emperor."

"If one day I can see again, I will recognize you immediately."

But in the end, he still didn't recognize it.

"I always have a dream. In the dream, I am in a completely unfamiliar place, where there is nothing but white mist. It seems that I want to chase the person in front of me, and I just run in the sea of ​​clouds. The next time he catches up, that person will suddenly disappear."

Yan Dan once thought, even if Ying Yuanjun's eyes never see, it doesn't matter. Because she will do his eyes.

"I think this is the memory from a long time ago. Even after a thousand years and a hundred years, I don’t remember anything, but only the back of that person. I just want to see her again. At least, when I think about it later, not just Remember a back view."

"I will stay with you until I find the artifact."

Yan Dan thought, after all, she didn't have the courage to openly admit to Ying Yuanjun that she really liked him. How could such a thing be boring to joke? But in the end she retreated. Therefore, in order to make up for the regret at the beginning, she will accompany this mortal on the long journey of searching for ancient artifacts.

She thought it was right.