"Your uncle?"

Wanqi Linmu still kept the movement of Wen Baiyu on the wall, thought strangely, and said, "Beauty, your name is really interesting."

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Luo Shen: "..."

Luo Shen rubbed his forehead and suddenly began to reflect, was his appearance really not the type that Wanqi Linmu liked?

Just when Wanqi Linmu teased his uncle, the uncle Wanqi Jinghou really appeared with great hope. After all, he and Wen Baiyu came together.

Wanqi Jinghou stood behind Wanqi Linmu. Because Wanqi Linmu kept the wall-bang Wen Baiyu's movement, he did not see Wanqi Jinghou with a black face.

Wanqi Jinghou was tall. Although he was not strong at all, he was indeed a type of person who was undressed and had muscles on his body. He stood behind Wanqi Linmu. Wanqi Linmu suddenly felt a threatening aura sweeping from behind him for no reason.

Wanqi Linmu was about to turn around, but suddenly his neck felt sore and someone actually grabbed the "back of fate"!

"Huh..."

Before Wanqi Linmu could react, he felt that his spiritual power was suddenly restrained. With a slight sound, Wanqi Linmu actually transformed into the prototype of a beast in front of everyone.

I saw a small "little white cat" that was not big and was carried by Wanqi Jinghou, hanging in the air, kicking his calf hard, his tail was ridged, and his whole body was full of hair. How could he have the "evil" spirit of teasing the beauty just now?

Wanqi Jinghou reached out and threw Wanqi Linmu who had changed back to his original form to Luo Shen. Luo Shen quickly caught the little white cat. No... As a demon beast, he was still struggling hard, and he was not honest at all. But let alone, Wanqi Linmu's appearance was quite cute, which made Luo Sanye suddenly feel the urge to... want to rub Wanqi Linmu.

Uncle Wanqi Jinghou rubbed his forehead and said, "Hurry up and find Fifty Strings, you can't drag it anymore. If you have news this time, I'll go with you."

Mr. Luo San has no objection. If Mr. Jing can go out to find Fifty Xian with them, he will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort. According to Mr. Jing's status on the road, it will definitely reduce a lot of trouble. If you are not allowed to see them, you will take a detour.

Two days later, Mr. Feng was ready and prepared a plane ticket for everyone.

Until everyone arrived at the airport, no one knew where Mr. Feng was going to take them. Mr. Feng looked mysterious and said, "Just follow me, after all, I am the only one who can find fifty strings in this world."

Mr. Feng seemed very confident about this. After all, he was a phoenix, so what he said made sense.

Everyone got on the plane, and Mr. Feng saw Xiao Changqin at a glance, because what he was looking for was the last fifty-string string. If he found it, Xiao Changqin could restore all his spiritual sense. So in addition to Wanqi Linmu, Luo Shen, uncle Wanqi Jinghou, and uncle Wen Baiyu, Xiao Changqi and Ying Long also followed the team.

This is the second time Mr. Feng has seen Xiao Changqin. His eyes are instantly fixed on Xiao Changqin and can hardly pull them off. He is extremely enthusiastic. On weekdays, Mr. Feng looks cold and aloof. In Jinbao's words, he is "pretending to be struck by lightning." Only when facing Xiao Changqin, the enthusiasm in Mr. Feng's eyes can almost spit out fire.

Mr. Feng booked all the air tickets in first class. Xiao Changqin sat down and there was an empty seat beside him. Mr. Feng immediately strode over and said with a smile: "Can I sit here?"

"cannot."

Without waiting for Xiao Changqin to answer, Ying Long had already come over and sat next to Xiao Changqin naturally and occupied the empty space. Xiao Changqin blinked her big eyes twice and showed a sweet smile to Mr. Feng.

Yinglong sat down and helped Xiao Changqin wear a seat belt. Because he lowered his head slightly, Yinglong's long hair slipped down. Xiao Changqin especially liked to play with Yinglong's hair. She knitted it with her fingers and said, "Rongrong! Rongrong!"

Yinglong had a headache, and his face was covered with a blank face. The "Rongrong" mentioned by the prince was actually "Dragon Long". It was called Yinglong's "nickname". It sounded particularly friendly, but because Xiao Changqin was incomplete in consciousness and her consciousness was like a child, so she had a little pronunciation problem. The most standard pronunciation was the word "Dad". Longlong was always called "Rongrong".

Mr. Feng's ideal position was occupied, so he had to walk to the side and sit down. Gu Zhuo quickly brought a goblet that looked quite elegant. If Wanqi Linmu guessed it well, it might contain the so-called "Fengquan" water.

Mr. Feng folded his legs, shook the goblet in his hand slightly, closed his eyes with pleasure, and took a sip.

Wanqi Linmu looked at Mr. Feng coldly. Seeing that he always looked at him, Mr. Feng said, "Why, do you want to drink Fengquan water?"

Wanqi Linmu said: "Fengquan is not Fengquan, I am not interested in it. I just want to ask you... As the tomb owner of the Phoenix Tomb, shouldn't you stay in the tomb to guard the fifty-stringed zither strings? Why did you leave the tomb?"

After Wanqi Linmu said this, Mr. Feng's noble and elegant movement suddenly stopped, his face was a little stiff, and then he said: "No one can tell you, you don't need to know. As long as you remember, I am the only person in the world who can take you to find fifty strings, it is enough."

Wanqi Linmu touched his chin, showed a rather evil smile, raised the corner of his lips, sneered "Ha..." and said, "Is that so, that's really getting more and more interesting? Why do you always repeat? Are you the only one who can lead me to find the fifty-strings?"

After he said this, Mr. Feng's movements became even stiffer and his eyes drifted slightly.

Wanqi Linmu seemed to have caught Mr. Feng's stiffness, suddenly stood up from his seat, leaned forward slightly, reached out to press the armrest of Mr. Feng's seat, lowered his head, and bowed his head in Mr. Feng's ear, no, it was actually the side of his neck, and said with a smile: "Let me smell it, what is this smell?"

He said, taking a deep breath. It was the smell of incense emitted from Mr. Feng's body, with a steady wood fragrance.

However, Wanqi Linmu smiled and said, "Well... it's the smell of lies."

Mr. Feng became even more nervous in an instant. His hands, which were not holding a goblet, grabbed his fiery red retro robe tightly. The robe was covered with a cross-section of red vest, and the snow-white fluff on the edge of the vest was almost pulled down by Mr. Feng.

Just when Wanqi Linmu was sure, "Oh!" Wanqi Linmu suddenly moaned and turned around and glared hard. It was Luo Shen!

Luo Chan stood behind Wanqi Linmu. He had just put down his luggage when he was not careful when he saw Wanqi Linmu running to "teasy" others. He had teased his uncle Wen Baiyu before, but now he has changed to Mr. Feng.

Mr. Luo San looked like a gentleman and warm man on the surface, but in fact, Mr. Luo San was an absolute warm man bitch. When he saw this scene, he felt jealous and broke his jealousy. He immediately walked over and reached out to pinch the back of Wanqi Linmu's neck.

Wanqi Linmu burst into tears in an instant, and the evil charm just now collapsed instantly. He quickly covered his neck and said, "What are you doing? Don't touch my neck!"

The plane was not delayed, and after getting off the plane, there was a car to pick them up. The prison had already made everything clear and directly took everyone to the hotel. They stayed for one night today and had to drive deeper tomorrow, which was a long journey.

Everyone stood in the lobby of the hotel. Gu Zhu kept a formulaic smile and handed the room card to everyone, saying, "Everyone, this is the room card. Please rest tonight. We will set off tomorrow morning."

Luo Chan took the room card and said, "Mr. Feng, you have arrived here. You should be able to disclose your destination now, right?"

Mr. Feng went straight to the elevator, and the elevator door opened with a "ding" sound. Mr. Feng walked into the elevator, followed by the prison, and pressed down on the floor with his white gloves.

Just as the elevator door was slowly closing, Mr. Feng chuckled and said, "Have you heard of... Buzhou Mountain?"

bite--

The elevator door slowly closed with Mr. Feng's smile.

The Shanhai Classic records that "outside the Northwest Sea, there is a mountain in the corner of the great wilderness but it is not in harmony, and it is called Buzhou." In many ancient books, it is found that Buzhou Mountain is actually in Kunlun Mountain. Legend has it that Buzhou Mountain is the only way for ordinary people to reach the heaven.

There is actually another legend about Buzhou Mountain. When it comes to this legend, one person has to be mentioned, that is the prince Changqin. In ancient times, water and fire were incompatible. The fire god Zhurong and the water god Gonggong once fought a big battle. As the son of the fire god Zhurong, the prince Changqin also participated in this battle. The result of the battle was that Gonggong was defeated and angrily attacked Buzhou Mountain.

Just as Luo Chan was thinking, Wanqi Linmu had already taken the room card from him, with a total of three room cards, but they had six of them, that is, two people in one room.

Wanqi Linmu immediately smiled and said to Wen Baiyu: "Beauty, I am with you, can I..." How about it?

Before he could finish his words, uncle Wanqi Jinghou naturally took a room card, then carried his luggage and said to Wen Baiyu: "Bai Yu, go."

Wanqi Linmu: "..."

Yinglong is his dad, so he naturally wants to have a room with Xiao Changqin. In the end, only Wanqi Linmu and Luo Shen are left. Wanqi Linmu curled his lips with disdain, looked up and down at Luo Shen, and walked into the elevator.

Luo Shen rubbed his forehead helplessly. He always felt that Wanqi Linmu's disappointed look of "lack of interest" was quite naked and unconcealed.

Luo Shen grabbed his luggage into the room and tidied his luggage. Wanqi Linmu sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking like a landlord, watching Luo Shen tidi packing his luggage.

Luo Shen was a little obsessed with cleanliness. After tidying up his luggage, he said, "Mumu, I'll take a shower first, and we'll go downstairs to have dinner later."

Wanqi Linmu said "um" and had no objection. After a glance, he saw Luo Shen taking off his clothes.

Luo Shen found the clean clothes he had changed from his luggage, then took off his coat, raised his hands up, and took off his close-fitting clothes and threw them into the laundry basket. As his hands moved upward, his smooth abdominal muscles were undoubtedly revealed instantly.

Wanqi Linmu was not interested in the same room as Xiao Meiren, and lazily collapsed on the sofa. At this moment, his eyes immediately lit up. He stared at Luo Shen with a burning gaze, and whistled with a chuckle, saying, "It seems that you are not completely in line with my appetite."
Chapter completed!