The big ship did not follow the fixed channel of demon soil and mountains and rivers in the past. Therefore, after floating on the sea for several months, the nearby demon soil land was also a place where reefs were everywhere on the sea.

Li Fuyao did not let the big ship continue to move forward. After all, this big ship is not a good thing. If you encounter a reef and the big ship is destroyed, the people on the ship will die as well.

Li Fuyao came to the kitchen for the second time these days, sat in front of the table, and looked at the old manager standing in front of him.

The previous incident has been explained thoroughly, and the final outcome is quite good. There are neither Li Fuyao's sword to kill the old manager who planned this matter and the two foodies who did the specific actions.

The old manager may not be really determined to have a dying intention.

So now the old manager is still alive, and the two foodies and a group of handymen are still alive.

"Before getting off the boat, I finally wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with the old man."

The old manager nodded and smiled, "Since it's a young master who wants to have a heart-to-heart talk, it's not reasonable to have no alcohol."

Li Fuyao said bluntly: "I drink only when I meet someone who is worth drinking. If the other party doesn't drink, it's best."

The old manager shook his head, as if he didn't understand Li Fuyao's thoughts, "A god like a young master, whether he drinks and eats meat or acts, shouldn't he do whatever he wants?"

Li Fuyao frowned and said, "Isn't it reasonable?"

The old manager seemed to have heard something interesting and asked, "A man with such a skilled man is willing to reason with ordinary people?"

Li Fuyao said seriously: "If I don't reason, can you still talk to me like this?"

The old manager was stunned, then became much weaker and whispered: "Don't this young master looked down on us people and didn't want to care about it?"

Li Fuyao paused and did not speak immediately. Instead, he began to think carefully about many things, what they thought they were, and what others thought they were, and even if they felt that they had different opinions at different moments.

Li Fuyao had always felt that his views and practices about this world were not too bad, but now he thought about whether it was from the heart, or because of the force of the world or something else.

Once anything falls into a stubborn horn, you will not be able to get out of it for a while.

Li Fuyao sighed, and now he suddenly wanted to have a sip of wine.

The old manager said softly: "Young Master is actually much better than others. But the gods on the mountain in the world may not be the same as the young master. They are not the same type of people, but they are actually very normal."

Li Fuyao said: "If it were all my thoughts, the world would be more boring and the gods on the mountain who didn't drink wine would seem more extraordinary?"

The old manager nodded, agreeing with this statement.

Then Li Fuyao looked at the old manager carefully for several times and said, "It will get better."

The old manager did not answer, but asked Li Fuyao a few things, and got Li Fuyao's answer, and then said, "After this farewell, it is probably difficult to meet the young master again. It is rare that the young master is so kind, so I will say something to you heartily?"

Li Fuyao nodded, then signaled the old manager to sit down.

This made the two of them feel harmonious.

The old manager did not sit down, but said, "We have no grudge against the gods on the mountain like Gongzi. In fact, we are more afraid. We didn't think about murdering Master Zhu before, but it was not because of this."

Li Fuyao smiled and shook his head, "Forget it, I won't say much to the old man."

After saying this, Li Fuyao stood up, walked out of the kitchen, and returned to the bow of the boat.

The old manager looked at Li Fuyao's back and was silent for a long time. Finally, he just sat at the table without saying a word.

Back at the bow of the boat, Guanxi was still sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat. After watching Li Fuyao come to the bow of the boat, he just opened his eyes and closed his eyes again.

I had previously told Li Fuyao that I would go to the demon soil together, but now I can get acquiesce to it. Now I just wait for Li Fuyao to get off the boat, so I can get up together.

The big ship is not far from the shore now. Whether it is Guanxi or Li Fuyao, they can rush to the demonic land in one go. However, Li Fuyao seemed to be attracted by something, and he has no intention of getting off the boat.

I'm afraid it was the old manager who had said something to him before. The old manager said that he wanted to say a few heart-to-heart words, but until the end, he was actually trying to get rid of Li Fuyao's thoughts. He was not clear and deliberately disturbing Li Fuyao's thoughts.

This old manager is not an ordinary person.

Looking into the sea from afar, my thoughts are open.

Feng Lu slowly came to the bow of the ship here, looked at Li Fuyao standing in his blue shirt, and yawned.

Then he glanced at Guanxi, and there was still some fear in his eyes.

There are too many people who are disgusted with each other.

Li Fuyao pointed at Yaotu and said, "I'm back home."

Feng Lu was confused and was a little confused.

However, after a moment, Li Fuyao appeared behind him and kicked Feng Lu in the butt, who flew straight out of the bow of the ship.

"Li Fuyao, your uncle's..."

The kick of a swordsman from Taiqing Realm is really powerful.

Li Fuyao shook his head with a smile, then returned to the wing room to pick up the square sword box, carry it on his back again, glanced at Guanxi, and said the word "leave".

Li Fuyao raised his breath and flew away, but did not choose to walk with his sword.

Guanxi stood up, tapped his toes on the bow of the boat, and left with Li Fuyao.

One in front and one behind, rabbits rise and fall.

The clothes are fluttering, and the two of them are really as handsome as gods on the mountain at this moment.

...

...

By late spring, the climate over the mountains and rivers had become warmer, but the demon soil was still a little chill.

The frozen river surface of the Sangjiang River gradually melted in late autumn last year.

The giant city next to Sangjiang River is as peaceful as in previous years.

The Qingtian Lord has not died yet, so there will be no major changes in this giant city.

There was a woman wearing a green dress walking in the city. The woman was beautiful. When she walked on the street, she naturally attracted the attention of countless people. Some young people couldn't help but want to come forward to chat with her after seeing this woman, but most of them were pulled by the elders who were traveling with her. When they turned their heads, they could see their elders shaking their heads expressionlessly.

In the demonic land, the people are open, and many men and women who have only met each other dare to make a vow to make a lifelong decision, and courtships are everywhere in the street.

Of course, because the courtship fails, there are many things that make people hate because of love.

But these good and bad stories will not happen in Qingtian City today.

Not only is it because Qingtian City has rules that are not allowed to fight privately, but also the identity of this woman.

In a tea shop next to the street, a young man was pulled by his elders and asked with some dissatisfaction: "Uncle, where is that girl from?"

The old man sitting next to him had two small horns protruding above his head, looking a little like a cow's horn. He just glanced at the woman, then turned his head and said expressionlessly: "That little tiger was thinking about marrying that girl, so she slapped it into Sangjiang. How much do you have to weigh yourself? Don't you think about it?"

The young man was stunned and then smiled bitterly. There were actually not many outstanding young people in the demon land, but if they really talked about the most outstanding ones, there were not many, a small green snake, a big black donkey, a small tiger, and two little sparrows.

A few years ago, the little tiger went to Qingtian City to meet the big monster and asked to marry his only daughter Qinghuai. I don’t know how many people in the demon land looked here, thinking that if the two families marry, the Qingtianjun who has always been called a lonely man would have a firm ally from now on, and his influence in the demon land would be a bit greater.

The combat power is already among the top five demons. If there is another big monster standing beside Qingtianjun, I am afraid that the big monsters who were previously hostile to Qingtianjun must think carefully about whether they can provoke him again.

Unfortunately, when everyone's eyes were gathering in Qingtian City, news came out of Qingtian City that the marriage was not successful, and the other one was considered an outstanding little tiger. Even Qingtianjun, the future father-in-law, could not even see Qingtianjun, and was slapped into Sangjiang by Qinghuai.

If the two young people had no chance of marriage, the marriage would be abandoned. If it weren't for the combat power of Qingtianjun, I was afraid that Qingtianjun would have another great war after the war that year.

The marriage between the two has not been successful, and some people are happy and some are worried.

In the past two years, families of all sizes have come to Qingtian City to seek marriage, but none of them have ever succeeded.

It is rumored that the daughter of the great demon had already fallen in love with a certain demon, Junyan, and repeatedly refused, just to wait for the young Junyan's family to come to propose marriage.

As soon as this news came out, many people in Qingtian City in the past two years.

Some people come to watch the fun, while others come to propose marriage.

After all, no one knows whether the daughter of the great demon is in love with Joon-yan of the He family.

The pearl in Qingtianjun's hand was used to make the demon dig look at each other with his talent. Now, because of the marriage, many people's attention has once again been placed on Qingtian City.

The young man smiled bitterly and said, "I really don't know who can be attracted by this girl. I'm afraid I'll live in dire straits for the rest of my life."

The old man sneered: "How many people can't fight for such a blessing? That is, you are not successful. If you cross the Taiqing realm as soon as possible, what if your uncle proposes marriage for you?"

When the young man heard about the proposal, his face was a little unnatural.

The young man moved his lips and said nothing.

The old man seemed a little angry and did not fight. When he put down the teacup, his movements became heavier.

The tea sprinkles on the table and flows slowly.

And the woman who had walked around the streets of the city walked into a wine shop and said to the wine seller: "I want wine."

In the corner of the restaurant, there was a middle-aged man with a beard and laughed loudly, "What's wrong? Are you really going to be married?"
Chapter completed!