"Brother Yi Feng, this is menglixian."

There is no way to introduce it.

"Hello."

Yi Feng holds his fist.

"Hello."

The long skirt woman smiled, but the corners of her mouth were filled with meaningful colors.

"This is Yin Shengfu."

Huang Wujing introduced the old man in grey to Yi Feng.

"I've seen brother Yin."

Yi Feng hugs boxing again.

But Yin Shengfu didn't pay attention to Yi Feng, but sat down and closed his eyes.

Yi Feng was embarrassed and frowned.

"You..."

Huang Wujing was worried and glared at Yin Shengfu angrily, but the latter completely ignored it.

"Brother Yifeng, leave him alone. Let's drink our food." Huang Wujing hurriedly comforted. I was afraid that Yi Feng would get angry.

Yi Feng nodded and didn't take it too seriously.

"Come and drink."

Huang Wujing quickly raised his glass and said.

"Good drinking."

Yi Feng and Meng Lixian also raised their glasses.

After drinking a cup, menglixian gently put down the wine glass, looked at Yi Feng meaningfully and said, "brother Yi Feng, you don't know. Just now there was no path, but you praised God. How did you..."

"So you must be... Versatile?"

Hearing the speech, Huang Wujing's face sank.

In an instant, he heard that menglixian had something to say, and quickly stared at her.

But menglixian turned a blind eye to it. He still looked at Yi Feng with his bright eyes and was full of questions.

"That's just brother Huang praising me. What talent can I have? I'm just a mortal!" Yi Feng said with a smile.

"Mortal?"

Menglixian raised an interesting corner of his mouth and asked, "even mortals will always have some talents?"

"Dream away from the fairy, you have enough!"

Huang Wujing finally couldn't help but put the wine cup in his hand heavily.

"What are you worried about? I'm just knocking with your brother." The dream left the Xianchao wasteland without a path and scolded. Then he looked at Yi Feng with a smile and asked, "so brother Yi, do you think I'm right?"

"You're right."

Yi Feng smiled, but his expression also became meaningful.

"So brother Yi Feng, what talent do you have?" Mengli asked.

"There are, and many."

Yi Feng said.

"Oh?"

"In that case, brother Yi Feng quickly show me his hand?" The dream left the fairy costume and asked with a look of expectation.

However, Yi Feng raised his head and asked, "why should I show you?"

"And what talent do I have? Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Besides, do I know you well?"

Three questions in a row.

Let menglixian be stunned on the spot.

His face was full of gloom and extremely ugly.

In those sharp eyes, there was a faint anger.

She can see that the young man in front of her is an expert. He has no ability and has a good temper.

I didn't expect to dare to talk to her like this.

If it hadn't been for the sake of no path, she would have done it.

"Hum, you drink. I'll leave first."

Mengli Xian snorted coldly and turned away.

"Walk slowly."

Huang Wujing also snorted angrily. He was extremely disturbed. He regretted that he should not promise to leave the fairy in his dream.

However, Yi Feng didn't take a look at menglixian's departure.

From the moment the woman entered the door, he saw that he was gloomy and strange. Looking at the face of no path, he always maintained forbearance.

But the latter took an inch and treated him as a fool, so naturally he wouldn't leave her any face.

"Come on, brother, let's keep drinking."

Yi Feng picked up his glass and held it up towards Huang Wujing. He wanted to call Yin Shengfu next to him, but looking at his expressionless appearance, Yi Feng didn't choose to be boring.

"Drink, drink."

The uneasy wasteland had no way to see that Yi Feng didn't put the dream away from the immortal in his heart, and he was relieved.

In my heart, I also had a trace of admiration for Yi Feng.

His brother was an expert. He didn't really get angry in the face of menglixian's behavior.

This made him think he couldn't do it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing bitterly.

They are all pretending to be mortals, but there is a gap between them. Yi Feng is really returning to nature!

"Eh, brother, you have a piano here. Can I play it?"

After drinking with Huang Wujing again, Yi Feng saw a piano on one side and asked excitedly.

"Oh, brother, do you know the piano?"

Huang Wujing asked in surprise.

"Slightly understand."

Yi Feng smiled.

"This piano is usually played by a little girl here. If you are interested, please use it." Said Huang Wujing.

"Well, I'll laugh."

Yi Feng put down his glass and couldn't help getting up.

To be honest, at this moment, he was really itchy. Drinking, farting and some music were a great pleasure in life!

Yi Feng sat at the front of the piano platform, and his slender hands fell slowly on the strings

Outside the yard.

The dream leaves the immortal, and the anger does not disappear.

She still couldn't understand that Huang Wujing was so impatient with her and scolded her frequently for others.

You say this man is really an expert, she can understand, but he is a mortal

And she said she wanted to go. She really wanted her to go. She didn't come out to chase her.

Is this mortal more important than her?

For a while.

The more she thinks, the more angry she gets.

"OK, there's no way. I'll never come to you again."

Seeing the desolation of the inner courtyard, she didn't care about her at all. She stamped her foot and left angrily.

Just then, the sound of the piano in the inner courtyard came out