At night, Spring Breeze Pavilion.

This is the highest restaurant in Tianyou City, and you can overlook the entire city by the window.

After a few days of cleaning up, Tianyou City has returned to its bustle, but the street that happened unexpectedly is still in ruins, and it will take a month to rebuild it.

This is deserted wasteland and there is a bustling street market. The contrast is so vivid.

"Fellow Daoist Hua, do you like watching operas?" Lu Aoshuang asked with a smile.

Bai Mengjin turned around: "Is there this?"

"You can order it." Lu Aoshuang asked someone to hand over the book, "The plays in Chunfeng Pavilion are very famous. They will innovate every few months, and often compile good-looking books on the market into plays, which is quite interesting. Look,

This is their classic drama, The Legend of the Immortal Cultivation, based on the popular narrative book more than ten years ago…”

Ling Bufei was drinking tea, but when he heard this, he suddenly choked and his face turned red with coughing.

Bai Mengjin glanced at him thoughtfully.

Ning Yanzhi asked with concern: "Brother Jiang has any injuries? How can he still be choked when drinking water?"

He returned it as it was during the day.

Ling Bufei: "..."

So Bai Mengjin understood and said readily: "Then click on it, what is the legend of cultivating immortals in the world?"

"Okay." Lu Aoshuang hooked up and handed it to the maid.

Soon, the play began to be performed.

Not to mention that it is quite good-looking, the male protagonist is born with extremely poor qualifications and makes a living by playing tricks in the sect. He is often bullied. Later, he got a treasure, and it was an ancient immortal palace inside, which can prolong the cultivation time. So he relied on

With this treasure progressing rapidly, he took various adventures to find the treasure to improve his qualifications, and gradually became a high-level monk...

Lu Aoshuang said: "I remember when this book was published, it caused a trend, and the bookstore sold out every day. Later, many people learned it, and a genre appeared, called..."

"There is no-business cultivation flow." Cui Xinbi next to him added, "What are you pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and counterattacking and slapping the face... Although it's brainless, it's refreshing!"

Bai Mengjin glanced at Ling Bufei, and looked at him with a smile, which made him embarrassed and said, "It's just a mess. How many wastes in the world can turn over? The way of practice, qualifications and diligence determine the height. How can you hope for it?

Falling opportunities in the sky?”

"What Fellow Daoist Jiang said is." Leng Qiufeng agreed, "If you read too many such books, you will inevitably be addicted and not down-to-earth."

Ning Yanzhi nodded, he is the representative of qualifications and diligence.

Cui Xinbi retorted: "You can't say that. Can the prodigal son in ordinary plays turn back, good people are rewarded, and lovers are finally married, aren't it just a mess? Things in the world are so difficult, what help will it be if you are immersed in pain every day? Reading books

What’s wrong with being happier when you are?”

Unexpectedly, she would say this, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

Cui Xinbi was embarrassed by everyone's view and felt a little uneasy: "I, did I say it wrong?"

"No, you're right." Bai Mengjin nodded seriously, "Everyone has the qualifications to dream. Those who study want to high school, those who do business want to make a fortune, and those who beggars on the street will also fantasize about high beds, soft pillows, delicious food.

It's all ordinary things."

After getting her affirmation, Cui Xinbi's expression eased and her courage became stronger: "That's right, our people in the Immortal Sect want to achieve great success in magical skills and achieve freedom of Taoism!"

Ling Bufei scolded him and almost broke down. He quickly apologized: "I thought it lightly, Miss Cui, don't blame me."

Cui Xinbi shook her head: "Fellow Daoist Jiang is not wrong, it's just that people in the world need to dream."

After hearing what she said, Leng Qiufeng and Ning Yanzhi also reflected on themselves.

"I didn't expect Miss Cui to be so proud." Ning Yan's way, "Miss Cui is so meticulous and kind-hearted."

Leng Qiufeng also said: "Junior Sister Cui always doesn't speak, she turns out to be in her heart."

This was the first time Cui Xinbi was praised by Leng Qiufeng. She couldn't express her joy and reluctantly said: "These are all simple and simple opinions, and you have over-rewarded."

Everyone smiled kindly. These words really couldn't be said to be true insight, but Cui Xinbi's face was too cold and arrogant, and she looked like a lady with a higher eyes than her. There was an exceptional contrast, which surprised them.

As the show continues, the banquet is getting better.

With the previous preparation, Cui Xinbi gradually let go and would insert a few words to express her opinions when they were talking.

We are all from the Immortal Sect, and there are still many common topics. From plays to practice, talking about experiences and cultivation, and exchanging experiences with each other, we have gained a lot.

While talking, we unknowingly drank a lot of wine, and everyone was having a good time.

Cui Xinbi was lightly drunk, and her face turned red as she drank, and her head was dizzy.

She accused her of guilt and prepared to go to the terrace to blow the wind and disperse.

Not long after I sat down, someone came next to me.

"Fellow Daoist Hua." Cui Xinbi nodded, "Are you coming out for some breath, too?"

Because of her life-saving, she gave her things for several days and became much closer to Bai Mengjin.

"Yes!" Bai Mengjin showed some helplessness on his face, "The man talked so much after drinking, and my ears were buzzing. Even the person who looked so deserted in the face of Mu Xianjun was talking nonstop."

Cui Xinbi couldn't help but smile and gave in and gave in: "Everyone seems to be different from what they usually see. I don't know that Senior Brother Leng will have so much to say."

"Miss Cui, too!" Bai Mengjin said, "When I first met, I thought you were very difficult to get along with. It turned out to be such a good girl."

Cui Xinbi was silent for a moment and said slowly: "What am I good about? There are few people in the sect who are willing to get close to me. Senior Sister Lu is what everyone likes. She is both kind and kind. She greets everyone with a smile and is willing to help..."

The desire in her eyes was too obvious, and Bai Mengjin asked, "You are also very kind, as long as you are willing to smile more, why not?"

Cui Xinbi shook her head, with a little stubbornness: "I can't, I'm like that."

Bai Mengjin thought about it and nodded in agreement: "Yes, why isn't you laughing? You are not bad at Miss Lu, you are obviously worthy of people's liking."

Cui Xinbi was already a little drunk, and couldn't help feeling sad when she heard this: "What's the use of it? If you don't like it, you don't like it..."

They all grew up together. Senior Brother Leng saw with his own eyes what kind of Senior Sister Lu looks like. He was always distant and polite in front of her, and he would laugh and cry at Senior Sister Lu...

She once thought that Senior Brother Leng had such a good temper and would not get angry if anyone bullied him. Later, once, he was punished to confine himself on Siguo Cliff. She wanted to take a look at him secretly and found that Senior Sister Lu was already there, and he was facing Lu

The senior sister cried...that was a fragility that would never be revealed in front of her, and a fragility that would not be hidden in front of her beloved.

From then on, she knew she had no chance.
Chapter completed!