Jin An’s voice was low and he deliberately pretended to have a deep voice.

Pasha, a tall and thin old man who had just brought the group of people from the Western Regions, looked puzzled when he heard Jin An's voice: "Little Taoist, what's wrong with your voice?"

Jin An sat still in a serious manner, without squinting his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "What's wrong with my voice? My voice has always been so deep, steady, young and mature."

　Pasha:“?”

 Sikelti: "?"

 The Han generals led a group of people: "?"

Mr. Yiyun: "!"

 Chibo: “!”

 Poof.

Mr. Yiyun looked at the serious and funny Jin An and couldn't help laughing anymore. Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and the scent of Red Moon Rouge powder on his body became even more fragrant.

Jin An sniffed, followed the scent, and glanced at Mr. Yiyun who was sitting next to him. As a result, he was caught in the act just as he glanced at Mr. Yiyun's flat chest.

Mr. Yiyun’s expression did not change.

Just made a motion to pick up the wine glass on the table, and then gently grasped it with his palm, and the wine glass turned into a puddle of powder.

 Died to pieces.

 To die without a complete body.

Jin'an immediately sat upright, looking at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose.

 …

 Looking at my young master smiling so happily.

 Chibo’s eyes were filled with emotion.

 In the short period of time when the young master met Mr. Jin An, he was happy and laughed more often than in the past six months.

It’s great to be young. When people grow old, it’s easy to reminisce about the time they missed when they were young. Since ancient times, they have been passionate and hateful. This hatred lasts forever. Qibo once again fell into the memories of his youth.

Among the people present, the most confused ones are the new batch of people from the Western Regions. They still haven’t figured out why everyone’s eyes are always on the Han Taoist priest. However, they feel that the Han Taoist priest has a saying.

That's right. After struggling in the sandstorm for a day, they were really tired, hungry and exhausted. They saw many people in the house eating the steaming and fragrant camel meat, and finally they couldn't bear it anymore.

The smell of the meat tempted them all, and they all ran to the table, grabbed pieces of meat, chewed it, and devoured it.

He looked so hungry that he wanted to eat his own fingers.

 They have never tasted such delicious meat in their lives.

That crazy eating look.

 It’s almost like a beast controlled by greed and completely losing its mind.

As for Pasha and Xikelti, two old men, one thin and one fat, they kept pouring wine, serving meat, and entertaining guests warmly. The arrival of these people from the Western Regions temporarily diverted the attention of the veteran of Laughing Corpse Manor.

No one insisted on persuading Jin An and the others to eat meat anymore.

  As for the human-faced phoenix, it had long been thrown aside by these people and forgotten.

This human-faced phoenix kept struggling on the ground. Because its wings were clipped and its feet were tied, it couldn't fly no matter how hard it fluttered.

At this time, Qi Bo had also walked into the house, and naturally sat down on the right side of Jin An. In this way, the order became Master Yiyun, Jin An, and Qi Bo. After he used his urine to escape, he finally no longer had to squeeze in.

The two of them felt uncomfortable.

The human spirit Qi Bo pretended to drink some water, got drunk again and fell asleep on the table.

At this time, someone picked up a piece of camel meat from the table and threw it to the human-faced phoenix on the ground, intending to see the reaction of the strange bird. As a result, when the human-faced phoenix saw the camel meat, it was like a poisonous scorpion and was shunned.

With his feet tied, he desperately crawled outside the house.

While crawling, he screamed in panic: "Blackened to black and gray... Blackened to gray... Gray will make you fat..."

 "Blackened to black and gray, turned back to...back..."

Well.

Looking at the frightened and screaming human-faced phoenix, everyone who still had some sense and did not eat camel meat looked at Jin An speechlessly again.

How many tongue twisters did you teach these human-faced birds?

How could this human-faced bird be so frightened?

 Speaking tongue twisters when you are frightened.

　　But no matter how you say the tongue twister this time, the Phoenix can't say it smoothly. Instead, the more urgent it becomes, the more anxious it becomes. Eventually, the manic temper outweighs the inner fear, and he actually starts to self-mutilate.

That human face looked ferocious and manic. He opened his mouth and bit at the body, as if he felt no pain. He tore off large chunks of flesh and blood, splattering corpse blood on the ground.

 The scene was bloody.

While biting and biting, he did not forget to continue talking in black, gray and black tongue twisters,

Hush! Everyone took a breath and looked at Jin An in shock again: "Taoist Master Jin An, what kind of tongue twister did you teach it? Even this kind of imitating bird can't learn it, and you even drove yourself crazy..."

 Can drive the human-faced bird crazy!
Chapter completed!