Chapter 287
287. Chapter 287 Dream Eyebrows
"That's fine!"
Black Pengzi's skin is dark, round and fat, and smile and goodness are a little proud. "At present, there are 19 tenants and 36 servants in my Black Peng Inn, and then three Dream Masters. Their servants can set off, and they will be able to go to Zhongzhou in about a month…Of course, you are a Dream Master, you can live in the heavenly room! ”
"Servant?"
Fang Yuan is slightly surprised.
"Of course I do."Not all Dream Masters are as lonely as the guests. Now, in this world, the Dream Masters of the big family, even the most basic Dream Accessing divisions, are not traveling with a few Martial Ancestor Spiritual Knights? ”
Hei Pengzi snorted: "There are more wives and wives, and they are serving with them. These people are only relying on resources to pile up, and they want to have great achievements, hehe…"
Between words, quite disdain, but seems to be very optimistic about Fang Yuan this bitter cultivator.
Fang Yuan listened, but it was a smile in my heart.
This is not because he does not have the mind in this regard, but it is really shallow and shallow, and there are not many people who use it.
Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, an Illusionary Divine Dream Master, there will be no followers, it is completely proof of pure intentions.
Not much to say at this time, directly into your room, you can see a lot of space, bedroom, living room, and even quiet room are all available.
Of course, the house is still not available.
After all, it is in the sky, there must be taboos, there are only public houses, there are special chefs.
If the customer is not happy, they can also rent the house to use, the service is very comprehensive.
'If Huo Qing is the solo traveler, then the black Pengzi has a little bigger and stronger taste…In time, maybe it’s really something to be done…'
Fang Yuan opened the window and looked at the wind and blue sky outside, thinking silently.
……
It was late in the evening and it was time for dinner.
The Dream Master is mostly quiet, rarely dine in the inn hall, mostly to the room, and by the way, the maid of the maid is drinking, and it is like a fairy.
Fang Yuan did not have such treatment. He came to the lobby and ordered a meal.
The speed of the folks is very fast, and there is also the Culture of the Elemental Force. It should be the servant of Hei Pengzi. At this time, he is doing the chores, but his face is not indifferent and insulting.
"Guest, the daily meal is a side dish of the house, no money, of course…If you still want to eat cockroaches, you can tell the gang to do another work, or send a servant to go to the house to do so, this will have to collect money! ”
This servant seems to be in his thirties, and only Martial Ancestor is not very old. Fang Yuan estimates that he is at least 60 years old. At this time, there is a white towel on his shoulder, which is very flexible. It is quite a style of running.
"No, these are enough!"
Fang Yuan nodded and sent him down.
At this time, there were not many people eating in the lobby. He occupied a corner alone and he enjoyed himself.
The food is very rich, three dishes and one soup, the soup is chicken soup, the taste is very delicious, it is very appetizing. Fang Yuan has experience, and I know that this chicken is fed with special Spiritual Rice. It is no small feat.
The other three, a mushroom greens, a dish of meat, and a plate of stir-fried, taste very good, just more sophisticated than the royal kitchen they found in the Yuanwu Mainland, can not help but chopsticks, eat a few bowls of rice.
"The rice of this staple food is made of cloud pearl rice, which can be included in the list of mysterious products. It is also very good. Unfortunately, compared to Yellow Sorghum Rice, it is still a little worse…"
After eating and drinking, Fang Yuan touched his stomach and satisfied him.
"Yellow Sorghum Rice is the spiritual thing of the best of the best. It is especially good for me to wait for the Dream Master. It is very harsh in growth conditions. It is rare in the five major leagues. I am afraid that only the Daqian royal family can A lot of supplies, but for me, it is the most impossible way to get it!"
At this moment, a soft voice floated over.
"Thank you for this girl!"
Fang Yuan turned his head and suddenly saw a woman dressed in a green dress, like a beautiful woman, smiling and seeing him, his face was not red.
"Under Fang Yuan, unknown girl name?"
Fang Yuan laughed and asked directly.
"Little girl Liu Mengmei is the person of Liuzhou in Zhongzhou…"
Liu Mengmei looked at the soft and weak, and the words were soft and delicate, very gentle and decent.
So it is
Going out, the most taboo, Fan Yuan respected a glass of wine, just fine.
I have to say that the wine in this inn is also good, the color is green and blue, and the mouth is pleasant. Fang Yuan only drank a few cups, and it has already been somewhat awkward.
He is not a greedy person, this amount is just right, immediately got up and returned to the room.
Liu Mengmei looked at his back, smiled softly, and returned to the room.
"Saintess!"
In the room, two black-robed maids have long waited and bowed directly.
"Well, that person really wants to go to Zhongzhou. We will arrange it one step ahead of time and immediately receive the miraculous effect…"
Liu Mengmei said slowly: "It’s just that he is very wary, easy to get close, and this place is also sheltered by Hei Pengzi. You can’t just do it, and break his rules! Give me the cloth of the nine lotus lights into the soul! I will meet him in my dreams! ”
OK
The two maids immediately squatted and went down.
In the Dream Master, there are too many ways to kill people without seeing blood.
Moreover, Divine Lotus Cult and Realm Alliance fight each other, as long as they do not violate the basic rules, or harass other guests, it is expected that the black Pengzi does not dare to intervene!
Liu Mengmei smiled and came to the center of the nine long-lighting lights. He was hand-printed and sat down with a sacred color on his face: "Dise!"
Hey!
Around the flames of the Changming Lantern suddenly lit up, a secret wave of volatility came out.
……
Within the room, Fang Yuan sits cross-legged and looks relaxed.
"Not bad! The structure of the house is made of Lingmu, and it is combined into a small Array Master, which has the functions of gathering elements, shielding, etc…Even the entire inn is a huge Daoist Tool. The owner of each room has a small permission, and the final core is still in the hands of Hei Pengzi! ”
With his Array Master, you can only see this.
But one thing is certain, the Black Pengzi is not only the Illusionary Divine Fourth Layer, but also the creator of the Array Master.
By the time he came to this Culture, the Array Master, which has been set up, can already produce a highly intelligent spirit, and even if it is not required to be hosted, it can automatically maintain its operation and exert 10-10 power!
Are only, if Hei Pengzi really moved something, there is only one end, that is, the dozens of Dream Masters in the inn joined forces to kill the slag.
With this deterrent, coupled with the notarization of the spirit of the spirit, all the way to security and privacy, there is basically no problem.
Just that…That woman, Liu Mengmei? ”
Fang Yuan touched his chin and his face flashed a smile.
Although the other side is well concealed, there is no such thing as Meng Lian, but he has a feeling.
Needless to say, it was too coincidental that the woman was entangled in the Qin family's deliberately leaking breath.
"To fight high above the sky, endangering the safety of dozens of Dream Masters, I think this Saintess is not so courageous…The only possibility is to compete in the traditional means of Dream Master! ”
Fang Yuan has a well-thought-out, closed eyes, and entered a deep level of entry.
……
The night is deep.
The true spirit of Fang Yuan is in a dream, and suddenly I feel a wave.
"Would you really come over? I can't wait! ”
There was a sneer on his face: "I can pass through this inn, but it's a bit of a skill, just dare to break into my dreams?" When I really sent the sheep to the tiger's mouth, um, this female Cultivation is stronger than Meng Lian, and has reached the Illusionary Divine! ”
At the border of dreams, a layer of misty fog has emerged.
This situation is obvious, Liu Mengmei really does not care, even want to sneak into his dreams.
Fang Yuan has an Eight Gate Sword Array guardian. If it is launched at this time, it will definitely make this woman's mind hurt and eat a big loss.
"are only ……This is inconsistent with my original plan! ”
Fang Yuan is careful to see that Liu Mengmei's feet are clear: "Illusionary Divine First Layer, is there a different kind of help?"
With a wave of his hand, the Eight Gate Sword Array suddenly converges, letting the fog invade, and the real spirit is dizzy, almost falling into a dream.
'Set the timing, once more than a quarter of an hour, I did not wake up, Eight Gate Sword Array immediately launched, killing the enemy! '
In the moment before the drowsiness, according to the Spirit Separation method, a subtle thought is separated and attached to the Eight Gate Sword Array.
Both body and spirit are guaranteed, and Fang Yuan has no worries and is prepared to play with this Saintess with confidence.
"Insignificant First Layer realm, I dare to come to my home, even if I have the help of different treasures, it is still too arrogant…"
His Divine Sense moved into a dim whirlpool.
……
In the morning, Jin Jinhui fell.
Under the green hills, the rooster screamed, and in a small village, suddenly began to get angry.
"The sky will be reduced to the people, so people must first bitter their minds, work their muscles and bones, hungry their body, empty their bodies, do what they do, so they are tempted, and they can't do it…"
In a thatched cottage, a clear reading sound came out.
With a bang, the door opened, a beautiful woman with a gentle color came out, although she was only twenty years old, but she had already combed the woman’s cockroaches, then came to the chicken nest and touched it. I took out two eggs with warmth and a smile on my face: "The rhubarb is really awkward!"
I quickly sprinkled a few glutinous rice balls for reward.
Immediately, he began to chop firewood, boil water, and cook. Although the weather was cool, the forehead still showed signs of sweat.
Farm life is inherently very difficult, not to mention supporting a scholar.
When the morning light is bright, I will have breakfast, only a pot of gruel, smashed two bowls, one thick and thin, add a boiled egg in the thick bowl, think about it, add another one. This came to the partial room: "Fu Jun, it is time to eat breakfast!"