Mythological Native Species

Zhanyan smiled, just like a short-lived flower.

The woman stood up slightly, and even slightly smoothed the slightly wrinkled corners of her clothes, solemnly, and then clasped her hands in the eleventh salute to Feng Linwen.

"The poor nun relieves his worries, I have seen Daoist brother!" Obviously, the name of 'Lian Xin' announced to the outside world is just a pseudonym.

Going out with a vest is not just a patent for Feng Linwen. As for monks not slandering... Who is this deceiving?

Since the woman had spoken out her name, she obviously meant to reconcile with Feng Linye, otherwise it would be unfavorable to anyone if they continued to stand still like this.

Feng Linwan was worried that he would fall out with the woman and the monk Niutou, and he really fought here.

In fact, he is not as sure as he said.

If Xiaoba, Dongyang Jianji, and Xie Yundao are really on the sidelines, how can they break it when he is blown up by a hammer? This is not impossible, but very possible.

And the woman and the Tauren and Shang, obviously did not expect to be fully exposed so quickly.

It is reasonable to expose it a little and use it as a bait for fishing.

It would be stupid to stand up directly and be right with the disciples of the Eight Immortals.

"Pin Dao Teng Xun! I have also seen the little master!" Feng Linwan smiled indifferently, immortal style.

Jieyou and Niutou monk secretly scolded this person in their stomachs for being shameless.

Except for the natives of this world, who came in from outside, who did not know that the so-called Taoist name of 'Fujimson' must be a pseudonym.

When it came time to show off to each other, this fellow pretended to be confused.

This is more than shameless, it is simply shameless.

"Since the Taoist brother still misunderstands the two of us, it seems that we can't continue the negotiation today. You might as well make an appointment at another day." Jieyou said lightly, the tenderness in his tone had already flown away, and there was only a piece of simple and elegant left. Indifference, or in other words, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Feng Linyan suddenly realized that he nodded happily and said, "Is it another day? It's fine! It suits me. In fact, you have been so sincere, why can't we talk about it?"

Jieyou was stunned for a moment, but the tauren monk actually reacted first.

"He's taking advantage of you!" Tauren monk said to Jieyou. The tone of his speech is very strange, a bit like the tone of black brothers learning the Chinese language a long time ago.

Although orcs...or half-orcs are relatively irritable races, but he was not provoked by Feng Linwen's words, just reminded him to relieve his worries.

Jieyou also reacted in an instant, his eyebrows were upside down, and a Buddha's heart that was originally an ancient well was almost cracked by Feng Lin's anger.

"Go away! If you don't know what's wrong, don't blame the poor nun for being rude." The little nun's cheeks flushed with anger, and with a crunch of her fingers, she scratched the table top, leaving deep scratches.

Feng Linxuan took advantage of his mouth, but his eyes did not show the slightest excitement or smugness, and there was no wretchedness in his language.

Any seemingly useless behavior often has some deep meaning behind it.

For example, Feng Linwan's mouth is full of flowers!

It would be too naive to think that he was just a simple scumbag.

He is testing the two people in front of him, first of all, to identify the relationship between them, the distance between them, and see if there is any room for use.

Secondly, it is also testing the strength of worry-solving.

The results obtained are somewhat gratifying.

These two should not be a long-term cooperation combination, but more like a temporary grass team.

The tauren monks may have other origins, and they are not necessarily directly affiliated with Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Although Jieyou didn't do it the first time, she scratched the table angrily, which shows that although she has the ability to control herself, she is not really happy and angry.

The previous gesture was obviously a long-prepared camouflage, not her regular state and routine operations.

It's like a singer, after preparing for a long time, walks into the studio and sings a song that is different from the level he usually plays at will under normal circumstances.

"In this way, Pindao will retire first. If the teacher is too figured out, another day... Let's talk about it in detail another day." Feng Linchen was still talking, but his pace quickened a bit, and he disappeared in a single turn. in the boudoir.

Whoa!

Behind him was the sound of a table collapsing.

The 'audience' who listened to the trend with their ears downstairs all showed expressions of surprise.

What kind of action is it that can collapse the table?

Could it be that the national teacher looked old, but he had a strong waist and a strong impact, which should not be underestimated?

"I heard that the national teacher makes alchemy for the official family, which has the effect of nourishing Yang Qi, increasing the volume, and pulling the seedlings. Could it be that he used it himself?" Two elixir, feel the long-lost majesty, not just come to the land of fireworks, use the acting skills of fleshy women to numb your self-esteem and find a little sense of humble existence.

But then, I saw the National Teacher walking downstairs as if his **** was on fire.

Everyone's faces showed such expressions.

"It doesn't seem that the national teacher has strong skills, but the little girl upstairs has amazing leg strength! Even the table collapsed, and after a few times, even the blood in the kidneys has not been squeezed out? I can't afford it! I can't afford it! Don't do this porcelain work without diamonds!"

Feng Linye had no way of knowing the inner activities of the masses.

In fact, the thoughts in his mind were still stuck in the information he had previously mastered.

He suddenly combined his own plan, and had a deeper plan and excavation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although the Great Song Dynasty was just established.

However, the national policy of emphasizing civility and neglecting military affairs, as well as the geographical location of Bianjing City, made the entire imperial capital more prosperous every day.

Feng Linhan once remembered, but I don't know who said it.

If there are not so many variables.

If there is no Mongol invasion.

If everything develops in accordance with the normal humanistic order, the Song Dynasty should be the seed of capitalism in China.

It should be followed by technological innovation and business explosion.

Of course, history has no assumptions.

Moreover, there are many causes of things, and it is not necessary to remove an apparent contributing factor to change the result.

It's like, if a girl doesn't love herself.

Even if it wasn't because he was tricked into a small hotel by some gangster and ended a bloodbath. Sooner or later, it will be fooled by some other people.

It is actually a very funny idea to think that if you kill that little bastard, you can change a certain conclusion.

And in such a summer rain and early sunny evening, the setting sun reflects a gorgeous rainbow after the rain.

A young monk dressed in white linen monk's robe, handsome and handsome, walked into the capital of Bian with a face full of vigor and liveliness.

Those who passed by him all felt pity.

Why is such a handsome man a monk?

The monk didn't feel pity at all, with a holy, innocent smile on his face, and then strode forward.

The wind blew up his monk robes, exuding a faint scent of gardenias.

At the gate of the city, an ordinary hawker who was shopping for vegetables saw this monk.

The surprised expression on his face disappeared for a moment, and then disappeared.

It's as if he is really just an ordinary person, integrated into this era, and this background is no different at all.