Luo Shanling thought for a while and soon said that it was probably the summer in 852o, and the summer in May and June.?      ?       w?w?w?

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Unexpectedly, after hearing Luo Shanling's words, Cao Gensheng squirted out a slight tea. If Luo Shanling had not been able to dodge her now, he would have to spray her with all his face.

Luo Shanling couldn't help but frown, "What's wrong?"

Cao Gensheng hurriedly wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and apologized to Luo Shanling repeatedly, "Senior, I'm sorry, but you are so funny. Cangyuan's 852o year, do you know what day it is now?"

Luo Shanling frowned and said, "What day?"

"On August 25, 10,006, senior, you should ask about the local affairs, it was more than 500 years ago. Don't talk about me, even my father, my grandfather, grandfather, and great-grandfather could not know about the local affairs. Do you think you are teasing me?" Cao Gensheng said with a little amused and crying.

When the people around him heard Cao Gensheng say this, they felt a little sympathetic and pity when they saw Luo Shan’s spiritual gaze. They shook their heads and sighed. It was just a little bad for those who cultivate immortals. With one move, hundreds of years have passed. When they come out of seclusion, they remember that there is still something else they can do. When they want to do it, things have changed.

Luo Shanling was also a little difficult to accept such a thing. She had obviously gone to the Little Heaven Realm for three years, but more than five hundred years passed after she came back. After recalling all the time points in her mind, Luo Shanling sighed, the Little Heaven Realm is worthy of being a small heaven, because it is said that there is a day in the sky and a year on the earth. According to the current time points, the Little Heaven Realm is equivalent to half a year on the earth.

Thinking clearly that the time difference between different fields made Luo Shanling a big joke. Luo Shanling apologized to Cao Gensheng, "I'm sorry, I didn't figure it out first."

The immortal with such a high level of cultivation actually expressed his apology to him, Cao Gensheng, a little flattered. "It's okay, it's okay, the senior must have studied Taoism seriously and ignored time. It's understandable, but it's just that the little bitch failed to help the senior, but it really makes the villain feel uneasy."

Seeing that it was impossible to find out useful land from Cao Gensheng again, Luo Shanling said politely to Cao Gensheng, and then called the waiter to make a statement. After asking the shopkeeper, the waiter said it was fifty gold.

Luo Shanling paid a spirit stone to the waiter pillar of the hall, and then walked out of the teahouse.

A spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred gold and one thousand silver.

When Zhuzi got this shiny spirit stone, he thought to himself that Cao Gensheng's dilapidated pastry had finally been compensated. Not only could he make up for it, but he could also make some money. With this spirit stone, the shopkeeper should not scold him again, right?

Unexpectedly, Zhuzi turned around happily and asked the boss for credit. He suddenly grabbed the shiny stone from his hand, "Zhuzi, stay there, I'll give you this account to your boss!"

"Uncle Cao, this is the account for me by senior. How can you snatch it from me?" Zhuzi said in a little anger.

Cao Gensheng glanced at him, "Don't be greedy in every family, if I ask your old man to fry you, do you believe it?"

Zhuzi was scolded and felt a little aggrieved, "Uncle Cao, you can't swear so much. Why am I greedy? This is the place given to me by my senior and I asked me to take it to the boss to collect the account. How can you rob me? I can rob me..." (The boss's spirit stone?)

Cao Gensheng looked at Luo Shanling who had reached the door, raised his hand and blocked Zhuzi's mouth, and said coldly, "Speak quietly, your old Zhou asked you to collect fifty taels, I'll give you fifty taels of gold, why do you want to eat the extra fifty taels of gold by yourself? Or do you want everyone to see your greedy appearance. You are so greedy at such a young age. Who dares to use you as a friend in the future? Tell you, tell you not to worry about this matter, and I will calculate with your old Zhou, why can't you tell me so hard to tell me."

Cao Gensheng's voice was very small, but Luo Shanling still heard it without saying a word, but Luo Shanling still stepped out of Tao Yiju Teahouse.

As soon as he left Tao Yiju, he met a middle-aged cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. When he saw Luo Shanling, he bowed to Luo Shanling to salute him. "Nalan Fu, the butler of the City Lord's Mansion, met his senior, and Nalan Fu invited the senior to live in the villa on behalf of the City Lord."

Luo Shanling looked at the setting sun on the horizon in the west, and bowed to Nalan Fu, "It's better to obey your orders than to be respectful. Please ask the butler to thank the city lord on behalf of Qingyue."

There is no such thing as a polite and polite high-level cultivator like Luo Shanling, but few are so easy-going and arrogant. When it comes to Luo Shanling, they are usually held high and above. It seems that if they don’t hold it like that, it will not prove that their cultivation is profound.

As the butler of the city lord's mansion, Nalan Fu has also been in contact with some people with high cultivation. These people have a very strange temper and are rarely as terrible as Luo Shanling. In comparison, they have a good impression of Luo Shanling.

However, he smiled and said to Luo Shanling that he would definitely convey to the city lord, and then made a gesture of asking Luo Shanling for advice.

Luo Shanling nodded and walked forward first.

Nalan Fu followed Luo Shanling slant, looking about 1.5 meters behind him. When he arrived at the wide asphalt road, a four-horse carriage parked on the side of the road.

Nalan Fu respectfully asked Luo Shanling to get on the bus.

Luo Shanling nodded and thanked Nalan Fu, and got on the carriage.

Half an hour later, Nalan Fu took Luo Shanling to a villa specially prepared for cultivators in the City Lord's Mansion.

After Nalan Fu brought Luo Shanling to the other courtyard, he specially led Luo Shanling to prepare a private courtyard for him.

Luo Shanling is a spirit master and is very sensitive to the concentration of spiritual essence. Along the way, Luo Shanling quickly realized that the courtyards arranged by the city lord's mansion to move into were all arranged according to the cultivators' own needs for spiritual essence. In other words, the exposed cultivation of the two cultivators living in the neighborhood is comparable.

The maid took her to a gate of a Yue Cave and opened the door, "Senior Qingyue, this yard is your place. During your residence, no one has the right to enter without your permission. Even our city lord cannot come, so you can practice with confidence during this residence."

Luo Shanling nodded and thanked the maid. The maid said he was polite, and then hoped that Luo Shanling would go to the city lord's mansion to have a wedding banquet tomorrow. He was respectful and had no intention of flattery and pleasing.

After Luo Shanling asked about the time, he said that he would definitely go.

The maid left with satisfaction after getting the affirmative answer.

Luo Shanling was about to close the door and enter the yard, when suddenly the Yue Cave Gate opened opposite, and a familiar face appeared in front of Luo Shanling's ground. Of course, this familiar face brought Luo Shanling not to surprise him in a foreign land, but to the enemy's murderous intent when they met. In an instant, Luo Shanling put away the deep murderous intent.

This murderous intent made Fang Bai on the opposite side not capture it, so Fang Bai nodded slightly at Luo Shanling, "I, Fang Bai, don't you know your surname?"

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Three seeking fun:

The waiter Zhuzi of the Paotang was so frustrated: the dessert silver he had obtained was taken away by the dilapidated Cao Gensheng again!

Mazisha said to Zhuzi: If you don’t have to get the dim sum, you need to recommend it, or you need to collect it, or you need to click it. If you don’t have any of these four things, you can get a box and go around.

Zhuzi blinked Shui Mengmeng and tightened his skin and single eyes, and opened his hands to his book friend: I don’t want a boxed lunch, I want to eat big fish and meat, please do whatever you want, and beg to appear again!
Chapter completed!