Watching the Dawn

Shuzhong Chengdu.

Outside the door of the hotel chain, Lu Yuan and several people walked toward the door while talking. They were dragging their large suitcases, carrying their computer bags, and even the flying labels on them didn't have time to be ripped off, like a servant. Arriving in front of the hotel, a few people first confirmed that it was the one booked. When one person pushed the revolving door first, a few people came in.

At the moment when the revolving door turned, Lu Yuan, who was walking in the middle, seemed to be consciously looking across the transparent revolving door. In the compartment that turned outwards, there was a disabled person walking outwards in a wheelchair and could only see his back. Lu Yuan grabbed the door handle and controlled the speed of the revolving door at a uniform speed to avoid inconvenience to the disabled people on the opposite side.

The next step is to check in, and then go to the client for a meeting. Naturally, there will be a dinner party to discuss the problem of three bottles or five bottles ... The scene was just overwhelming, he turned his head and forgot, and immediately plunged in Wenshan of the project went to the sea ...

He didn't know that at the moment when the revolving doors staggered, another Lu Yuan, in a wheelchair, came out of the revolving door's reflection and returned to the world he had left.

Of course, Lu Yuan, who came back, knew what had just happened-he passed by with himself once-even at that time, he felt his gaze through the glass door, but Lu Yuan refrained from turning around. If he looked back at that time, it would instantly become a ghost.

This is the Earth in 2005, a strictly neutral world with too much mystery. It is also a world where the source sea faded and was left on the beach to dry ...

This world is almost undefended, but in the eyes of all transcendents, here is a ruin, even more terrible than the ruins-can fish swim without water? Can birds fly without air? Without the vitality that permeates the world, can the transcendent survive? Once they come in, they ca n’t do anything they want to leave. This is the prison of the transcendental. No one will come here.

If it weren't for the link between "Today's Me" and "Yesterday's Me", even Elona, ​​who has gained a powerful new power, could not send Lu Yuan back to this world. Even if he came back, it was not an ontology. He couldn't interfere with the slightest bit of reality. At this moment, he is the real reflection in Lu Yuan's mirror.

Despite the slightly strange eyes of passers-by, Lu Yuan pushed the wheelchair forward along the street. The hustle and bustle of traffic on the first ring road made him feel like a stranger.

The Shu people live a comfortable life with a slow rhythm. Lu Yuan felt out of place when he arrived in your land at the beginning of the year, but now he remembers it with a different taste. This is when the late summer and autumn come and the scenery is beautiful. In the alleys by the road, you can often see three or five people sitting around a small table rubbing mahjong. Still others leaned back on the lounge chairs, drinking tea half asleep and awake. Lu Yuan pushed the wheelchair to watch the flowers and came to the Qingyang Palace in Chengdu.

First, far away from the big guy who sells the cut cakes-is the fairy afraid that the cut cakes are strange? In case the wheelchair hits the cake-cutting stall, I do n’t know if selling the Dawn Fortress is enough to lose money ...

Then avoid the main entrance of the tall Qingyang Palace and drill all the way to the side alley. The wheelchair was twisting and twisting through the streets, looking left and right along Qingshi Road, and finally stopped by a small courtyard. Here is near the side gate of Qingyang Palace. It is not usually open at ordinary times, only for staff to come and go. The nearby houses are inhabited by the Qingyang Palace. Although they are connected to the houses in the scenic spot back to back, they are not included in the scenic spot.

The small courtyard where Lu Yuan stopped was as open as ordinary people. A small square table and several wooden benches were placed in the courtyard. At the moment, a fat man wearing a robe and covered with oil was sitting in the yard with a bottle of wine and a roasted chicken, eating with pleasure. Before Lu Yuan saw it, he didn't know what he was looking for. But after seeing it, he immediately determined that he was the one in front of him!

Lu Yuan saw him. He naturally also saw Lu Yuan. The two stared at each other for a moment, Lao Lu sighed sadly, and could not bear to turn his head straight.

"Great God, why are you so skinny."

When a fat man says he is thin ... Are you sure you are not here to find fault? !

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"Guasisi's. Don't use a shadow to deceive Lao Tzu!" The fat man said unkindly. Unexpectedly, although this fat man's image is not very good, but his eyes are unambiguous, he said the essence of Lu Yuan today. "Where is the bull ghost and snake god, still a lame, look at the font size!"

This is curse again and slang. Let Lu Yuan sigh again, twisting his neck, 45 degrees angle, bright and sad and egg pain.

"Idol! As a well-known fairy in our country's history, more than you have less than a palm." Lao Lu was so sad that he felt that he might have come by mistake. "If you reveal what you are doing now, your admirers will have the heart to die."

Listening to Lu Yuan's words, obviously knowing his old man, the fat man's eyes suddenly sharpened! At this moment no wind curtain moved, the afternoon sun suddenly dimmed. His eyes flicked up and down Lu Yuan's body, as if he could see through Lu Yuan's internal organs. It is a pity that Lu Yuan is a shadow, there is nothing on the whole body. After the fat man couldn't find Lu Yuan's heel on the left and right, he immediately shrank again, silently picked up the drumstick in front of him and continued to nibble, as if it had never happened in that moment.

But the visitor was a guest. He took out a porcelain cup and poured Lu Yuan a large half of liquor.

The wine is Jian Nanchun, and the cup is sky celadon. A glass of wine was placed in front of Lu Yuan. It was clean, green and white, obviously self-dissecting. Lu Yuan pondered for a moment, reaching for the glass of wine, but did not expect him to be picked up! You know that he is just a phantom at the moment, and should not have interfered with any reality!

Looking at the surprised look of the landing, the fat man was slightly proud. He drank a glass of wine on his own, and said slowly, "First, you should not call me a great god, because I am an immortal. Immortals, immortals, gods and immortals are not all the way; second, that idol is a baby? "

Lu Yuan smiled when he heard the fat man despise the term "call him an idol". He raised his eyebrows and drank. "It's my fault ... I don't want to come and go, I also respect a cup of tea from the fairy." Just a moment while holding the cup, Lu Yuan had already realized the way in which the phantom interfered with reality. So he rolled up his sleeves easily, and when he lifted it up, he already had an extra glass cup in his hand, as if it had become magic.

The fat man looked at him with a smile, pondering the person's heels, to see if he could see the clues from the transportation spell.

But Lu Yuan's hand stretched out of thin air again, and another bamboo tea bucket came out. Take the tea leaves with a tea spoon and pick them into the cup. With a snap of your fingers, the water came out of the air and fell into the cup and boiled. White gas rises and tea leaves fall. In a moment, the green tea leaves in the cup stretched out, and the refreshing tea fragrance filled the small courtyard instantly.

"Waste!" Seeing that the fragrance was about to float out of the courtyard, the fat man couldn't think about Lu Yuan's technique anymore, and said in a panic, then took a deep breath while sitting in the same place-I saw the tea smells scattered all over the courtyard He was sucked up like a long dragon sucking water! The fat man calmed down, holding his breath for three or four minutes, and then exhaled violently. "Good tea, a rare encounter in a hundred years!"

Seeing Lu Yuan holding his hands in front of him, the fat man threw the roasted chicken into the trash bin without looking at it. His eyes only looked at the green tea in the cup ups and downs, and said nothing for a long time.

After he took a sip, the whole person's eyebrows seemed to be relaxed, and his eyes closed for a moment before swallowing. Lu Yuan's eyes were rounded, although the tea was indeed planted by him in Fantasia Township, which belonged to the spring teas picked in the first three seasons, which contained a lot of spirit. But for the person in front of him, what Yupan Zhen shame he had never seen? Why exaggerate? But what he didn't expect was still behind.

The fat man looked at the tea cup and learned Kong Yiji said, "How much? Not much." Then he was ready to save the cup of tea that he took a sip ...

"That ... Daxian, don't need that, this bucket of tea is for you." Lu Yuan simply pushed the tea bucket together. You should know that Fantasy Township has opened again, this time occupying the entire planet in the mass effect world! Then no matter the Monster Mountain or the Sun Flower Field, the symbolic buildings of these fantasy townships are all relocated or rebuilt according to the old fantasy townships, including Lu Yuan ’s Jiamu House.

However, this time he has a larger tea field. For the sake of future business considerations, Boli Lingmeng directly allocated thousands of hectares of land for fraudulent purposes-you are not afraid of exhausting your dad ... Lao Lu worked hard I planted the tea fields bitterly and picked the first season of tea to taste. After all, the New World Heaven and Earth Aura is more abundant, and the taste is better than that of the old fantasy township. But the number of tea leaves picked ... I'm afraid he won't finish drinking even in his life!

So before coming, I took a bucket of tea as a gift. The effect ... Lao Lu just huh ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Really? ! The fat man suddenly widened his eyes and stared at him incredulously.

Nowadays, on the ground of Huaxia, even if you ask someone to do something, asking for a cup of spirit tea is already a big deal. As for the whole barrel of spirit tea, I have n’t seen it in years! Are you asking for help ... or terrible! Seeing Lu Yuan nodding, he hesitated for a fat man. He looked at the tea bucket in his hand, then the cup in front of him, and finally gritted his teeth.

The fat man hugged the tea bucket in his arms, took the tea cup and poured it in two, and then patted the table! "You see ... my old Wu just left here for more than a hundred kilograms! There are still things in the room. See what you want to do yourself."

Yes, he held the tea bucket directly.

"Old Wu? Daxian," Lu Yuan couldn't help crying, "If I'm not mistaken, shouldn't you be Lu?"

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ps: The new volume begins, and listen to me slowly. (To be continued.)

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