Sister, stay away from me

"By the way, it seems that the group of lunatics in the Zhending Pavilion are making a pill that can turn men into women. Shall I fool my junior sister to try it?"

Wang Huai walked out of the room, and immediately called Pangu wood in his heart, and became familiar with the various functions of Pangu wood while walking.

In his view, Pangu Wood is like a large network, and everyone can access this network and get the help they want.

The more he looked at it, the more interesting Wang Huai found this thing.

However, Xianmeng still made this thing too rough, and many interesting things were not made.

If there is a chance to get started, Wang Huai guarantees that he can play this thing well.

Stopping and stopping along the way, Wang Huai occasionally stops to enjoy the surrounding scenery and buy something by the way.

The interior of Pangu wood is huge, and some buildings are even built on the trunk outside, so it is also called Feiyun Pavilion.

There are not only practitioners here, but also ordinary people providing services for the practitioners here.

Because there are so many mortals, there are also market houses here, and many people even marry wives and have children here, slowly forming a city where mortals and practitioners coexist.

But even in this kind of city, the number of practitioners is very small.

According to Wang Huai's estimate, there are almost a million people here, of which there are only about 10 practitioners, and the rest are all mortals.

The difference between practitioners and ordinary people can be seen at a glance.

I don't know if it's because of the strange objects, but the practitioners are basically beautiful. Although they haven't reached the level of the senior sisters, they are still one of the beauties out there.

"The resident population is not large, and most of them should be scattered around Dazhou like the Miaoyinmen. The prices are high, which should be related to the inconvenient transportation. I don't know what procedures are required to build a commercial road here?"

Relying on his intuition of doing business for many years, Wang Huai felt that there should be great business opportunities here.

While walking while thinking, Wang Huai suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance, and stopped involuntarily.

Looking in the direction of the fragrance, Wang Huai found that it was a hotel run by people from northern Xinjiang. After the fat goats were peeled, they were directly strung up and hung on the fire, which showed the heroism of the people in northern Xinjiang.

The other party is also dressed in the unique clothes of Northern Xinjiang people. He wears a Northern Xinjiang robe that has not been washed all year round. The originally bright colors have been covered by dirt, making him look rather sloppy.

Looking at the familiar dress and food, Wang Huai's memories of the past were brought back.

Uncle Duan told Ye Yuan that he was in northern Xinjiang before, and he was not lying.

He was indeed born in northern Xinjiang.

Northern Xinjiang is located in the northern part of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was still a part of the former Great Qin Dynasty. Later, when the Great Qin Kingdom was destroyed, Northern Xinjiang split off, and then further split into a large number of small countries.

After the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it began to recover the northern border continuously, and there would be wars almost every few years.

The wings of his nose moved twice, Wang Huai walked towards the shop, and said in Beijiang dialect to the shopkeeper who was dozing off at the door: "Do you accept money?"

The shopkeeper who was dozing off suddenly woke up, and after seeing Wang Huai who came in, he was stunned for a long time, and then shouted: "The emperor hates the sky, are you ready to welcome me into your kingdom of God!"

Di Hentian is the belief of the people of northern Xinjiang, and the main god in the mythology of northern Xinjiang, who will be pulled out if there is nothing to do.

In the mythology of the northern Xinjiang people, Emperor Hentian is moody, not only the creator of heaven and earth, but also the destroyer of all things.

Just like the environment in northern Xinjiang, it is lingering back and forth between gentleness and tyranny.

According to their mythology, a brave warrior will see the most beautiful woman before he dies, and she will take you to the kingdom of God, where there are always fresh pastures and forever pink lambs, waiting for you to cultivate.

Although Wang Huai feels that this myth is a bit wrong, that's what people say.

Helplessly looking at the shopkeeper who was still praying, Wang Huai sat down on a fairly clean chair and asked for the second time, "Do you accept the money?"

"Receive! Ask again, aren't you really the Goddess of Emperor Hentian? I have met many practitioners, but this is the first time I have seen one as beautiful as you. By the way, were you talking about Beijiang just now? By the way, which nobleman's maid are you? I also have a little relationship in northern Xinjiang, how much does it cost to buy you?"

People in northern Xinjiang are almost all chatterboxes, and they have no small courtesy or great righteousness. Whether Da Zhou can be defeated is one thing, and how to educate them after they are defeated is another matter.

Instead of worrying about those high-level officials, Wang Huai patted the silver horns on the table, pointed to the whole lamb roasting at the door, and said, "Look, here are the silver coins."

The payment method of Beijiang faction makes the shopkeeper confirm that the other party is a Beijiang maid.

Pulling out the meat cleaver, the shopkeeper cut down a large piece of steaming lamb.

After rubbing it several times with a brick of salt wrapped in suet, the shopkeeper brought the meat to Wang Huai, and brought a jar of strong wine, and said with a smile, "It's rare to meet a fellow from northern Xinjiang, so I sent it to you."

"Drinks are free?"

"That must be."

"How do you charge for wine glasses?"

The shopkeeper slapped his thigh fiercely, and gave Wang Huai a thumbs up: "My family, the door is clear."

"Anyway, it's just the money, you can figure it out."

Wang Huai picked up the wine jar and poured himself a bowl of wine, and after one gulp, his throat was almost burnt.

readily!

I haven't drunk it for a long time, and I'm really not used to it.

After coughing twice, two blushes appeared on Wang Huai's face, and the shopkeeper on the opposite side was in a trance again.

How rich a family must be to have such a maid.

With a sip of wine and a sip of meat, Wang Huai seemed to have returned to the northern border in a trance, back to the snowy land where the heavy snow was blowing.

At that time, my golden finger had already awakened, but I couldn't find a suitable jade, and lost contact with the Wang family, and I was very desperate almost every day.

If I hadn't had a childhood sweetheart at that time, who could help me from time to time, I'm afraid I would have died in Beijiang long ago.

Thinking of his childhood sweetheart, Wang Huai felt a sense of loss.

Don't know what's up with that bastard now.

With a long sigh, Wang Huai drank another sip of wine, and suddenly heard someone shouting at the door: "Boss, as usual, don't play tricks. Huh? You have guests here, it's not easy."

Hearing the familiar voice, Wang Huai froze.

When he raised his head, the people at the door were also stunned.

Looking at each other, they suddenly jumped up, rushed towards each other, hugged each other tightly in their arms, and shouted excitedly: "You are still alive!"

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Chapter 35 Everyone who is doing it is hot chicken

"Hahaha, if I said earlier that you were Sun Gongzi's guest, I would not be like this."

The boss of Beijiang smiled and served the dishes while teasing Wang Huai.

The young man opposite Wang Huai had a handsome face, a pair of sword eyebrows, and a jade pendant on his waist. Anyone who saw him would say "Mr. Pianpian, gentle as jade".

Although the surrounding environment is very messy, but the other party just sat on the chair, the whole room exudes an elegant atmosphere

After receiving the tea from the middle-aged shopkeeper, Sun Luming thanked Wang Huai and said, "Why did you come to Xianmeng? I haven't seen you for a few years. Are you cultivating immortality?"

"I still want to ask you." Wang Huai said with a smile, "Where did you go after that? I asked Uncle Duan to search for you in Beijiang several times, but there was no whereabouts of you."

"After we separated, I went back to Dazhou. I also looked for you after that, but there was no whereabouts. Have you cultivated immortality? Which mountain gate are you in?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say, why are you here again?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say. Drink, drink!"

The two looked at each other, then laughed again, the tea cup and the wine glass collided in the air, making a crisp sound.

The middle-aged store manager watched this scene at the door, feeling like a couple of golden couple, but the painting style is not quite right.

Sun Luming drank tea slowly, only drank a little wine occasionally, and ate very elegantly, showing his extravagance.

But Wang Huai was like a complete Northern Xinjiang reckless man, eating meat with big mouthfuls and drinking in big bowls, his boldness was in a mess.

Are the two genders reversed?

Wang Huaihe's eyes were dim, and he took Zhang Luming's hand and said, "I still remember the night before you left, you hugged me and cried and said 'I like you, I only know you in this life', and then I was entangled Annoyed, just take off your clothes, and you will be scared away. I laughed so hard at that time."

The shopkeeper glanced at the two of them when he heard it, and then turned his face away, feeling that the young people nowadays are playing really well.

Zhang Luming's face became more and more red, and he couldn't tell whether he was drunk or shy.

After taking a sip of wine, Sun Luming waved his hand and said, "It's all in the past, don't talk about it anymore, I almost forgot about it."

"It's okay, I'll help you remember, you must take it out and talk about it on the day you get married."

"Then don't forget." Sun Luming said with a smile.

With the sound of "dong", Wang Huai fell headlong on the table and fell asleep.

Sun Luming put down his wine glass, looked at the sleeping Wang Huai, and smiled softly.

Stretching out her hand to pinch Wang Huai's hair, she whispered, "I didn't forget the one who lied to you."

At this time, footsteps sounded at the door.

When he found out that there were customers, the shopkeeper at the door smiled and said as he walked, "I'm lucky today, there are three customers...Master Lin! Why are you here!"

Lin Qiushui walked in with a smile, nodded to Sun Luming who was in the shop, and was stunned again when he saw Wang Huai who was sleeping soundly.

Tilting her head, she glanced down, and the shopkeeper next to her hid away knowingly.

Don't look at that woman who is always smiling, being targeted is a dead end.

After confirming that the owner had left, Lin Qiushui asked suspiciously: "Sixth Junior Sister, I just wanted to introduce you to Junior Junior Sister, why did you meet? What are you doing behind my back? Why didn't you ask me to come with you?"

"Little Junior Sister?"

Looking suspiciously at Wang Huai who was asleep, Sun Luming showed a meaningful smile on his face.

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder he refuses to say, there is such a heavy reason in it.

Sun Luming immediately thought of his unreliable seventh junior sister, and the logic in the middle immediately straightened out.

No, I have to reward her when I go back.

While Sun Luming was thinking, Lin Qiushui came up drooling, touched Wang Huai's face and said, "Little junior sister is so cute when she's asleep. Come on, sister will take you home."

Just as Lin Qiushui was about to start, unexpectedly Sun Luming slapped her away.

"Sixth Junior Sister, what are you doing? Don't disturb my relationship with Junior Junior Sister, can you?"

Lin Qiushui turned her head dissatisfied, and then met Sun Luming's eyes that gradually turned golden.

The sound of the dragon chant sounded, and the phantom of the four-clawed dragon appeared faintly behind Sun Luming, making Lin Qiushui feel that the mana in his body was almost sluggish.

At this time, Sun Luming's face was as frosty, and after passing Lin Qiushui, he directly hugged Wang in his arms, and said coldly: "Don't move, he is mine."

Lin Qiushui took a step back, feeling that this woman is really extraordinary, and she was recognized by Longqi so quickly.

This royal blood is really pure.

But she still said stubbornly: "Who said that, there is no such thing on the little junior sister... I'll fuck it!"

I saw Sun Luming sticking it directly with the help of Jiu Jin, and then let go after a while.

Rubbing on her shoulders, she held her head proudly like a swan: "Now I have it."

Lin Qiushui was speechless and could only watch Sun Luming leave with Wang Huai in his arms.

After finally regaining consciousness, she wiped off her nosebleed, and muttered to herself, "Stimulation."

The next morning, Wang Huai rubbed his head and sat up from the bed, feeling a splitting headache.

The muscles on the head trembled slightly, and the self-massage relieved the headache in a short while, and the whole person improved a lot.

"Are you awake? Have a bowl of hangover soup."

"Thanks."

After receiving the hangover soup handed over by Sun Luming, Wang Huai saw that the bottom of the bowl was thinly sliced ​​ginger, and a layer of chopped green onion was floating on the bowl, which looked very appetizing.

After drinking the hangover soup in several sips, Wang Huai felt his stomach feel a lot better.

Returning the bowl to Sun Luming, he reminisced: "It's still the same old taste. If I were a woman, I would definitely marry you."

Sun Luming smiled gently: "You can marry now."

"Stop joking, wait, something doesn't feel right."

"what happened?"

Wang Huai frowned and thought for a long time: "It's nothing, it just doesn't feel right. I always feel that someone did something to me when I was drunk yesterday."