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The girl suddenly spoke with a surprisingly gentle tone, "You two, I beg of you, please agree to one thing!"

Long Feiyu was overwhelmed by the gesture, "Please tell me!"

The girl said, "I beg of you, please don't say these shameless words anymore. I really can't stand it!"

Long Feiyu was stunned: "So Miss is not only allergic to good words, but also to love!"

The girl was stunned. She even said the word 'love'! What is love?

If they were to brazenly say these shameless words tomorrow, would that be called love? Is love such a shameless thing?

She turned her head. "What sort of shameless thing is love?"

Long Feiyu was stunned once again, he had never heard anyone ask such a question. In his previous world, there were countless people lamenting: What is love? There were also countless people who pursued love, but no one asked others, "What is love?" Even more so, no one would add the term 'shameless' in front of the beautiful word 'love'. Long Feiyu sighed again: "Young lady has extraordinary knowledge, you won't rest until you're shocked to death! Admiration! Admiration! To add the word shamelessness to the beautiful word love was an act of creation! "I bow in respect!"

The girl blushed. Although she did not know what love was, she knew from his tone that he was ridiculing her and would definitely not admire her. At this moment, she became angry out of embarrassment: "Whatever it is, in your pair of dogs …" I won't scold you anymore. Even if you say it out loud, you won't have any good words to say! " Although she took it in quickly, the meaning in her words were already clear. Behind her 'dog' was naturally a man and a woman!

Long Feiyu was also slightly angry, and said indifferently: "This lady is elegant and generous, in the future, I will definitely … It's easy to get married! " His pause was clear enough to say that she would not be able to get married.

How could the girl restrain herself? The wine bowl flew straight towards Long Feiyu's head, this was not what a woman should do, but under her rage, she did not care whether it was something a girl should do to smash someone with a wine bowl on the table. He didn't know anything about feminine redness, nor did he learn anything about feminine gentleness. Her mother had long been dissatisfied with her and had repeatedly hinted at her wanting to change her temperament, otherwise her future husband would definitely not like her. Although she was beautiful and would never marry, this had always been a sore point in her heart. At this time, this repulsive man openly discussed whether she could marry or not, and had already come to a conclusion in his words. Regardless of whether or not she could marry someone in the future, this damned man would have to smash him with a bowl. Seeing that the wine bowl was about to bloom on that damnable face, the girl revealed a hint of regret. But this was the first time he used a wine bowl to smash someone's head. Long Feiyu stretched out his hand, and without even raising his eyelid, the wine bowl was already in his palm. He placed it on the table lightly and smiled, "I was just about to find something to drink when this bowl of tea arrived! The girl was so considerate! Scophthalmus, bring boiling water! The bowls arrived before the boiling water, and the level of this inn's service is truly extraordinary! " As he spoke, he shook his head. The expression on the girl's face became very strange. Her regret was gone and her anger seemed to have faded. She felt that this person was still a little interesting. He did not seem to have any evil intentions and he definitely did not have any good intentions. What kind of person was this? Why was it different from the martial arts people she had met? She carried the wine jar in a daze, completely forgetting that she did not have a bowl in front of her.

When the Scophthalmus arrived, Long Feiyu said, "We want to stay at a shop. We want to bring some water to a room."

So impatient? Mei Xiang's face had long turned red!

Scophthalmus nodded his head in agreement. Just as he was about to leave, Long Feiyu pulled him back and whispered: "Bring that girl a bowl!"

They had already embraced each other, but the young lady was still in a daze. Scophthalmus placed a bowl on her table and asked: "Young lady, do you still want to drink?"

The girl said bitterly, "Hah! Of course I want to drink it! "

Scophthalmus was a little worried. "Young lady, are you still hurrying? You drank too much …"

The girl glared at him. "Who said I was going to go on a journey? I'm going to stay here! Give me one of the best rooms, the best! "

"Yes!" Scophthalmus agreed as he muttered in his heart, looks like he was still angered. Ah, the lord above, you have to be careful, this girl has set her sights on you!

Entering the room, Long Feiyu was satisfied, although the room was extremely simple and crude, it was still clean. There was a curtain draped over the window, and there was actually an antique small table. If it was in that world, this kind of room could only be the farmer's wooden house. If someone said that it was the guest room of a hotel, Long Feiyu would definitely worry him. Long Feiyu was very satisfied!

Long Feiyu suddenly felt that his level of appreciation for the world was dropping by a huge amount. Before he could change this world, this world had already changed him, and it started with his sense of beauty and satisfaction! Perhaps no matter where it was, the environment would change people much more than the person would change the environment. A person couldn't change the environment all of a sudden, but the environment was constantly changing people. Regardless of whether a person wanted to change something, the person would always be changed regardless of what they wanted to change. This kind of change was unconscious, but also unstoppable.

There was no water bottle. A large iron pot was placed on top of the fire. It was burning loudly. The water was already boiling. This was just keeping the temperature! Long Feiyu drank the tea quietly while Mei Xiang sat on the chair opposite of him and looked at him quietly. He was thinking about something, it seemed like there was something else going on, what was he thinking about? Was he thinking about that girl just now? She felt a bit wronged. He had her by his side, why did he have to provoke that girl?

Long Feiyu was indeed thinking about that girl. He felt a sense of familiarity towards that girl. Especially when he was angry, he was more familiar with it, so he would always subconsciously make her angry. This was a completely unconscious action, so why would he do this?

Her personality was pretty much the same as her younger sister, Yu Saimin. As long as he looked at her angry, he would feel like she had seen her younger sister, and would immediately have a warm feeling in his heart.

At this time, it was not that he did not want to return to heaven, but he knew that the voice in his sea of consciousness had yet to tell him what else he had to do.

Mei Xiang looked at him, his face occasionally revealing a gentle smile, and sometimes a faint sadness. As she slowly drank a cup of tea, something seemed to be flickering in his eyes. Her voice was very soft, and she was afraid of disturbing his thoughts.

Long Feiyuwei was slightly startled, as though he had just woken up from a dream. I thought of my home! I've been gone for too long. I feel homesick! "I miss my family."

At this time, he seemed to have turned into someone else. He was no longer a hero whose voice could shake the world, nor was he the playful and smiling Young Noble, but instead, he was just an ordinary faraway traveler. Mei Xiang gently said: "Young Noble, if you miss home, go back and see. Mei Xiang will accompany you!"

Long Feiyu sighed: "Thank you, Mei Xiang! I also want to go back, but I still have a lot of things to do. It's not time to go home yet, but I must go back, because far away, there are my family that look forward to going back day and night! "

Mei Xiang said deeply: "Young Noble, there are also your relatives here!"

Long Feiyu gently hugged her, "That's right! You are also my relative! If you are not by my side, I will miss you day and night! "

Mei Xiang called out softly, "Young Noble!" After a long while, she whispered in his arms, "I won't leave you, I want to stay by your side forever! Young master, can you promise Mei Xiang? Let Mei Xiang follow you forever, even if it is just being a servant or servant girl, I am still willing to follow Young Master! "

Long Feiyu hugged her, "I promise you! Now that we're going out for a walk, the scenery seems pretty good. Let's go take a look! "

Mei Xiang replied with a red face.

Long Feiyu looked at her: "You don't want to go? Could it be that you want to come at this time? "

Mei Xiang's face turned completely red, and said in a bored tone: "I don't want to! You're such a bad guy... Young master! She had only been serious for a short while, and now she had started … "The hoodlum is here!"

Long Feiyu hugged both of his arms. "Now that we've reached the gangster's conclusion, let's do something practical!"

Mei Xiang screamed, "NO! No! You said you were going out to see the scenery! You are not allowed to go back on your word! "

Long Feiyu laughed and said, "I feel that the scenery on you is better looking than the scenery of nature. Forget it! There's plenty of time at night, no rush! "I have plenty of time to watch the scenery." Only then did Mei Xiang feel assured, that this Young Noble was not too anxious, and did he avoid her awkwardness in broad daylight!

Her embarrassment was temporarily averted, but she never thought that there would be someone else who was currently feeling awkward! The walls of this room weren't too thick and soundproof. Although no one had heard what she had said to him in the beginning, more or less, they had heard what she had said in the end. The red-clothed woman was right next to them, and was also listening to their laughter. There weren't many rooms here, and two rooms were right next to each other, she heard Mei Xiang's scream, and also heard that bad man's unique theory about scenery. Although she couldn't understand what scenery was on people, she could imagine what kind of situation they were in right now, and the two of them were in the same room, closing the door and talking. What do they want to do? Why are you so shameless?

red-clothed woman's face had already become one with her clothes! [What am I? To think that he would eavesdrop on their shameless words. If they did something shameless again, how could he face them? Fortunately, there was a sound from the door next door. The two of them slowly went out and hugged each other, and the sound of their footsteps gradually faded. Only then did red-clothed woman feel warm, and her heart rose and fell.

After thinking for a long time, she actually hugged him as well. When she reached the door, she was at a loss! What should he do? There was a small mountain and a temple on the mountain. Although it was not big, it was said to be rather famous. People from all over the village liked to go pay their respects, and those gentry and rich people who had some money frequently went to pay their respects.

Although she didn't have much to ask for, she still wanted to take a look at that elegant little mountain. Slowly, along the lines of stone, she was very good. Slow, as if she was slowly adjusting her messy thoughts, but it also seemed like there was a little bit of expectation. She didn't know what this expectation was, nor did she know if she still had any expectations.

The mountain was not high, but the immortal gave its name. The water was not deep, but the dragon gave its name to the spirit. It was a small mountain, not very tall, but it was extremely elegant, reaching the north looking, clouds were rolling up, and under the clouds was a long river, the river should be unceasing, but here could only see a green area, like a long green ribbon in a green skirt, faintly discernible, appearing so harmonious, this was a turbulent river, but the nature here was still calm, and Mother Nature seemed to be lovingly watching her naughty children in her embrace, a little helpless, a little sad.

Long Feiyu held Mei Xiang's hand and gazed towards the north of the mountain top for a long time. Only in this place which was like a southern part of the country, would he be able to feel a sense of pride after ascending to a higher vantage point.