Chapter 1211 Unexpected Harvest

Raise your hand, raise your glass, the crystal clear glass shakes, the delicately chiseled ice ball rotates gently in the goblet, the wine sloshes and circles around the ice ball, the ice ball with exquisite facets is like a gem.

Shui Gui was wearing a deacon uniform, sitting there very elegantly, shaking the wine glass in a perfect way, but his eyes were not on the wine glass, but always staring at Wei Yuan's quiet room, without blinking glance.

The artist behind the scene, Mrs. Vodka, seems to be painting, holding the paintbrush with one hand and lightly resting on the drawing board with the other. The paint next to her has been smudged, and she is ready for painting.

But the line of sight has always crossed the drawing board, the same, stuck to the door of the quiet room, and the soldier soul next to him has walked back and forth several times, as if there is some kind of mysterious method here, so that he can't There seems to be a way to get out of this place.

"It's been a while." The water ghost looked at the lifeless happy water and whispered.

"Yeah, it's been quite a while."

The Vodka Empress held the paintbrush in one hand, and couldn't help but nod her head again and again.

They all saw it just now, Jue and Wei Yuan seemed to have something to talk about, but now it has been a while, they are all curious about what will happen, the water ghost raised his hand, touched the beard that did not exist, Then he shook his wine glass in an extremely elegant way, and said to himself:

"At this time, it is estimated that Miss Jue's CPU has begun to overload."

"There is no doubt that Miss Jue wants to ask the owner a question, but I see the owner's expression is not in a hurry, very calm, that kind of appearance is like holding a handful of king bombs in his hand when playing cards. I bet he will play the emotional card this time."

"As for the emotion card, Miss Jue will definitely not be able to stop it!"

Empress Vodka hesitated: "What you said seems to make sense."

"Jue blushes easily."

Binghun rested his chin with one hand, pondered for a long time: "That makes sense!"

"I followed!"

"Three days of washing dishes and sweeping the floor!"

When he spoke, his face was solemn and serious, as if he was saying a huge price, and the Vodka lady nodded, and said: "Then I will follow, and I also think that Jue should have a flushed face, and then go out now , will still smoke!"

She pointed to the outside. At this time, it has slowly entered the winter, and the whole weather is a bit cold, and there have been several snowfalls in the north. At this time, if Jue goes outside, in their opinion, There will definitely be white smoke.

"That's right, that's right!"

"Steady!"

"It's safe!"

But if everyone chooses the same choice, then there will be no so-called losers and winners, so everyone looked at each other, and looked at the only little paper man who is still in the museum. Under desire, he forcibly entered the betting contract with three missing and one pulling the little paper figurine.

I am asking the little paper man to sign on the betting contract.

Then suddenly there was a light click.

Almost immediately, the three old museum employees who had been 'scrambling' together just now separated, drinking happy water with wine glasses, and then pacing back and forth, drawing pictures , while the little paper man held a debt not much younger than himself, looking like he wanted to cry but had no tears.

The three employees of the museum secretly glanced at the past.

Then he looked stunned.

I saw a girl wearing a light-colored sweater, a long skirt, and canvas shoes walking out calmly and slowly, with fair fingers, and then gently holding a cup of tea, looking as usual, walking under the eyes of the three ghosts in the museum. Coming out, he gently placed the teacup in his hand on the table.

Then he pushed open the door calmly, and walked out amidst the crisp sound of the bell hanging on the door frame.

The three ghosts in the museum and the three gods of Kunlun who are in doubt are frozen.

its not right.

It shouldn't be!

What about brain CPU overload? ! Are you blushing? !

Where did it go? !

They were dazed for a while, and then they subconsciously looked into the quiet room, and then saw the head of the guard coming out with a calm and solemn expression. After reaching a certain level of physical cultivation, all aspects of the physical body will tend to be perfect, even if it is No matter how ordinary the facial features are, if the skin is fair and delicate like jade, the hair is thick, and the eyes are bright, the appearance value will increase a lot.

But at this moment, the face of the guard master is like a ruby ​​unearthed in the Western Regions.

Wei Yuan walked out step by step without changing his expression.

Yuanshi Tianzun stands on the earth!

The north wind blows.

Three feet of smoke rose above the head!

The water ghost subconsciously praised: "You are worthy of being the owner of the pavilion! You are indeed worthy of being the Yuanshi Tianzun!"

"This should be the legendary [A Stick of Incense in the Sky]!"

"The so-called three flowers gather at the top, and the five qi are at the top! Powerful, powerful!"

Before the words were finished, from one left to the other, Lady Vodka and Brother Binghun shot at the same time, covering the water ghost's mouth, turning the water ghost's admiration into a suppressed whining sound, His eyes widened and he stared forward.

Empress Vodka lowered her voice and said, "Hey, hey, hey!"

"Control your mouth a little bit, what should you do if the curator becomes angry?!"

Brother Binghun hates iron for being weak: "Can't you have a better memory?!"

"Do you still want to be forked out?"

And it wasn't until this time that the water ghost suddenly realized what what happened just now meant, he struggled violently, his eyes widened, he looked at the Vodka Empress on one side, and then on the soldier soul on the other side bro.

"Wooooooow??!"

The translation from the little paper figurine is as follows: "The owner of the museum was killed?!!!"

Binghun nodded solemnly.

And outside, it is rare that in a place like Quanzhou, snowflakes actually fell, or the climate of the entire human world became extremely abnormal due to the abnormal activity of spiritual energy, and white petals fell from the sky Come and land here.

Jue turned her head to look at Wei Yuan, with a smile in her eyes, and then her heart moved slightly, maybe it was because the plight of her sister Yao Ji finally ushered in a real sense of liberation, or it could be said that she had given the When her sisters avenged her, she felt relieved and started to play around.

White snowflakes are flying and falling.

The girl suddenly bent down slightly, put her palm lightly on her chest, with a smile on her face, then stretched out her palm towards Wei Yuan in front of her like an ancient knight, and then looked up at Wei Yuan with such etiquette. In the front, the smile in the corner of the eyes is like flowing honey.

"please--"

Wei Yuan's head was in a state where the CPU was reversely penetrated, and at this moment, almost without thinking about it, he subconsciously put his hand on the girl's outstretched palm, and the touch was warm and soft.

Lady Vodka, Brother Soldier Soul, and the three ghosts of the Water Ghost Museum.

One, two, three stacked one on top of the other, staring dumbfounded at the girl bowing gracefully like a knight in the snow-falling world, inviting her loved one to dance, even wearing a long skirt, she still showed a certain beauty. A fierce and heroic temperament.

Like a sword decorated with gorgeous gemstones and a golden scabbard, gorgeous and beautiful, but ultimately sharp.

In Shui Gui's mind, as if his brain had a twitch, a picture suddenly came to mind.

As expected of a child raised by the eldest sister!

The second thought was—

If the elder sister said she also had a sweetheart, would she be like this?

The third thought, that is, the idea of ​​who the eldest sister is, has already been hit on the head. The water ghost raised his head blankly, and saw the vodka lady staring at him angrily. The water ghost looked Looking at Wei Yuan and Jue over there, their eyes widened, and they typed out the Morse code with the corners of their left and right eyes——

'What are you doing? '

Vodka Dame Blink Frequency Morse Code --

'I always get the feeling you're thinking something impolite. '

'So interrupt in time! '

"???"

The water ghost was puzzled: "What am I thinking!"

You are not a big sister, okay?

But the movement here finally reminded Wei Yuan, his expression froze, he coughed, and then straightened his back.

No, no, no, elders can't do this, and then subconsciously shook hands, the girl next to him smiled, then slightly loosened her fingers, turned her wrist, and put her palm in Wei Yuan's.

The water ghost once again sighed with emotion: "As expected of the owner of the guard!"

"Awesome, awesome!"

"This is not the first time I've seen soft rice. It's really rare to eat soft rice hard!"

Then he was directly held down by the soldier soul.

"Calm down..."

"Forget it, it's hopeless, let's bury it."

"I'll take you back and calm down first."

………………

Of course, Jue wanted to take Wei Yuan to see the private collection of the Lord of Return to Ruins for thousands of years. It was only after the death of Lord of Return to Ruins that the space he hid was discovered by the Tianji Formation. Jue himself is the only one who has permission to enter here.

Unless Wei Yuan hits in again with karma.

But that would be a bit wasteful. Besides, Guixu at this moment already belongs to the human world and Kunlun. If this is the case, isn't it equivalent to beating everything owned by one's own side?

Soon, Wei Yuan and Jue arrived at the secret private vault of the Lord of the Ruins, so hidden that even Ling Yaoji, who was in the Tianji formation, went back and forth countless times, but they didn't even notice half of it. Unusual to this extent.

It is a place hidden in the core of countless mosaic-style formations. The whole exists on the basis of this huge heavenly formation, but itself is separated from this formation, so it has never been noticed, even if it is It is extremely difficult for Yao Ji to find anything unusual.

One of the treasures shone extremely brightly, and they were placed outside to the level that would shake the entire wilderness and the mountains and seas. Beyond these treasures, there is a place at the innermost place, which is similar to a closed place. On the table were some treasures that didn't change much.

Each one seems to be an ordinary thing, but it is naturally impossible to be a common thing here, and its strength and value should be higher than those outside.

"Is the god obscuring itself?"

Wei Yuan whispered, recalling the actions of the Lord of Return to the Ruins himself.

It seems that this guy really likes this style, the so-called obscurity, waiting to move.

Jue was in the outside room, and Wei Yuan's eyes swept over the room that seemed to be a retreat, passing over the treasures, and saw Confucian classics on the futon on one side, and the scrolls were opened, as if When the owner of this house left here, he was still reading.

Among them, the two sentences of "repairing with fear" and "the dragon has regrets, but it can't last long" seem to have been sketched countless times, leaving obvious traces.

And in the center of the scroll, there is a folded letter paper, which seems to be written before the Lord of Return to the Ruins left. Wei Yuan took out the letter paper, unfolded it, and saw that the writing strokes inside were clear, and the content of the written record made people His expression paused slightly:

"Yuanshi Tianzun."

"I want to see this letter, it must be you."

"And I should have died under your sword!"

PS: The first update today...

Restoring your spirits, everyone, rest early, I will code the second chapter first