Go to his immortal head.

Now, Wang Lianhua has fully understood that Yuan Canglang and Miss Fang are not here to invite him to drink nectar and jade liquid, but to have a free meal.

That night, a glimpse of the moon was really ashamed of the blue color. Even though I had countless beautiful and beautiful flowers, I couldn't help but wonder if I saw such a picture.

However, in less than two days, the two "immortals" were revealed.

"This oyster, it's better to add some wine to the flavor. The flavor is more delicious." Luo Feiyu sucked the shell meat in Zier Zier's soup, and his words did not hinder his eating.

Wang Lianhua held on to the long wooden clip, flipped the shells on the grill, and squinted her eyes and said, "If you still want to eat, you will find fewer problems."

Luo Feiyu "sucked" and ate it clean, and did not mind the grill was burnt. He picked up a freshly roasted oyster with his bare hands and whispered it into his mouth, "Tsk, you just can't tolerate others helping you improve. No wonder you are not as good as my monk no matter how you cook it."

Wang Lianhua suddenly turned her left hand up and slanted her fingers toward Luo Feiyu. Her sleeves were swelling like a stream of water. In her breath, she robbed the shells in Luo Feiyu's hand into her own hands.

He bit the shell and threw the shell behind him. Mei Feng raised his finger: "Then don't eat it."

This move was naturally clever and could not be defended. Luo Feiyu bit the air and immediately caught another one, deliberately making a sound, "I won't!"

Wang Lian glanced at him: "A gentleman is far away from the kitchen, do you understand? You said the sky is so full of flowers, why don't you bake it yourself?"

Luo Feiyu leaned on the rattan chair with his upper body, "We fairies don't cook!"

"Ha..." Wang Lianhua picked up a banana and stuffed it into his mouth, blocking his mouth, "You'd better not eat."

"Bao, bah, bah..." Luo Feiyu spitted out the banana that had been around for a while, holding his heart to make a complaint: "You are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and you see that I am easy to bully, otherwise why don't you talk back to Sister Fang!"

Dongfang Bubai casually put the soup bowl on the table, and gracefully and noble wiped the corner of his mouth with a veil, glanced lightly: "Childish."

Wang Lianhua saw the silver needle looming under his veil, and turned her head silently.

He just bullies the weak and is afraid of being strong. Miss Yuan can still coax her if she gets angry. If this senior Fang is unhappy, then he will immediately serve her with a silver needle.

I think he was also a figure in the martial arts world when he was a teenager. Even if he went out with Brother Shen Lang, he would call him "a strange man" when he mentioned it. Now he has fallen into the hands of these two "aunts", which is really a turn of feng shui.

"Did you hear...she...my sister said you are childish!" Luo Feiyu said vaguely as he chewed the oysters.

Wang Lianhua was too lazy to fight with him and gave him a look.

At this time, I feel extremely regretful when Shen Lang and Zhu Qiqi used the excuse to leave this island to find overseas fairy mountains, why did he not follow him in a silly manner?

"Tell me, you are not bad at all. You are rich, you have literary and martial arts, astronomy and geography, Qimen Dunjia, doctors, fortune-telling, astrology, calligraphy and painting, how could you get to be the old left-hand man alone guarding the island? "Luo Feiyu has been familiar with him in the past two days, and his words are cut by one knife after another without mercy.

Wang Lianhua was thirty years old, but she looked younger than Dongfang Bubai's appearance. She said that he could believe in his early twenties. However, he was the only living person in such a large island, which seemed a little withdrawn.

He replied: "Who said I am the only one on the island? Haven't Miss Yuan seen all those book boys, maids and servants?"

Luo Feiyu smiled at him: "Young Master, just be happy."

Wang Lianhua couldn't help but wonder: "What do you mean?"

Luo Feiyu pointed his eyes with his fingers, "The most exquisite disguise technique in the world is to change the appearance and body shape. As long as the person under the skin does not change, the distance between these eyes will not change. The young master's disguise technique is superb, but if you really want to distinguish it, there are still traces to follow."

Wang Lianhua laughed when she heard this: "You really saw it!"

He put down the wooden clip and poured a scoop of homemade wine on the rack, and the flames suddenly rose by several inches. "I am willing to stay here. If I want me to follow them, I will see the woman I love in other arms every day, it is better to be clean."

Luo Feiyu could probably guess who he was talking about, so he knew Qu'er and bypassed the topic without hesitation, "Where are other friends when you went to sea?"

Wang Lianhua pointed to the Qimen Machinery outside the house, "People with great wisdom and talents in ancient and modern times must endure loneliness."

Luo Feiyu understood in seconds.

It turns out that this technical mate fiddled with his things, but others couldn't talk to him, and most of them couldn't understand him even if they were involved. Over time, he simply went to find his own freedom.

He then sighed and patted Wang Lianhua on the shoulder, "Brother, you are so lonely!"

Wang Lianhua stared at his claws on his shoulders strangely, squinted her eyes and looked at Luo Feiyu carefully.

Luo Feiyu was stunned and took his paws back alertly: "What are you doing when you look at me like this?"

Wang Lianhua pinched her chin and looked at it: "Miss Yuan is really a girl's house?"

Luo Feiyu showed him openly and flew to him, "Guess?"

Wang Lianhua sat back in disappointment.

The flaws were not seen. This face was like a natural growth, without any flaws. If it was really disguised, it would be considered an extremely exquisite work of art.

"Learning is endless, and it seems that you will have to ask girls for more experience in disguise in the future."

"It's easy to say." As soon as Luo Feiyu finished speaking, Dongfang Bubai, who had eaten and drunk well behind him, suddenly jumped out of the window, scaring the two people in the room.

In just half a minute, he flew back and threw a dead man on the ground, "Five more ships came from the sea."

Luo Feiyu's heart sank slightly.

Wang Lianhua's tone was quite helpless: "This island itself is not big, and Qimen Dunjia can only confuse them for a while. Once we are discovered, we will have nowhere else to run."

Dongfang looked back at the two of them, and Luo Feiyu immediately smiled bitterly: "It's my enemy, it's okay to have sister Fang."

Wang Lianhua also gave him bad ideas at this time: "Don't you call yourself an immortal? I think you might as well use the move you flew over that day to float out in front of them, floating him tens of thousands of feet to harm other people's islands."

Luo Feiyu actually nodded, "If there is really no other way, I really plan to do this."

Wang Lianhua said in surprise: "This is on the sea, there is no land thousands of miles away, and your internal strength and cultivation are only a second-rate level. Do you really treat yourself as a god?"

Luo Feiyu was too lazy to explain to him, so he didn't answer the conversation.

Wang Lianhua thought he was unsure of his heart, and it was rare that he did not hurt his pain. She pondered for a moment: "I will improve the peripheral mechanisms one or two, so don't worry about you two."

After saying that, he turned over and left.

Luo Feiyu deliberately asked Dongfang loudly behind him: "Sister Fang, do you think he was looking for an excuse to throw us here and run away by himself?"

Dongfang Bubai calmly sipped the tea: "He dare not."

Wang Lianhua, who had not run far away, slid her feet. Yuan Canglang, who was so heartless, knew that he used Senior Fang to force him to work hard...

But soon, the conversation in the room made him a little amused.

"I see that you and this kid are good at it. Which one is better or worse than your little monk?"

"Puff—— cough cough..." Luo Feiyu was choked by his saliva on the spot, and coughed a few times before saying, "You, don't make this joke... He is incomparable to monks."

Dongfang Bubai said: "If you care about your appearance, he knows how to disguise, what kind of appearance that suits your heart will not be changed? If you care about your talent and learning, his knowledge will not be comparable to those of you in the world."

Luo Feiyu said seriously: "Wuhua is also the highest talent in Shaolin, so he may not be inferior to him."

Dongfang paused and smiled and said, "So that monk was called Wuhua."

“…”

Dongfang Bubai smiled and said indifferently: "I am just curious. You are not under the enemy's nose now, but you are still pretending to be a woman... is it for him? What does he treat you?"

"He..." Luo Feiyu was speechless for a moment. Wuhua was stuttering at him... he was calculating and taming a horse in the dark room... he... it was really... it was hard to say it!

When Dongfang saw him choked, he snorted coldly: "You said, what do this kid do to you?"

Luo Feiyu was one head and two big: "...Young Master Wang is indeed... funny and considerate..." But he already had something to do!!

Wang Lianhua was so shocked that she didn't dare to continue listening to the words behind. She applied oil to the edge of the formation in one breath, took a few deep breaths before calming down.

Yuan Canglang is indeed not a woman, which is exactly what he expected. But Yuan Canglang... is actually a broken sleeve?!

According to Senior Fang, he dressed up as a woman because he admired a monk named Wuhua?

...This monk has been in trouble for eight lifetimes. Does he know that Yuan Canglang is a man?

No, the monk definitely wants to be pure and have few desires, and most likely he will not ask Yuan Canglang to succeed. Moreover, the senior Fang saw that he was also a man with extraordinary experience. He intended to compare himself with that monk in front of Yuan Canglang. Could it be...?

Wang Lianhua suddenly shuddered.

No, no... His heart has been given to Zhu Qiqi. He will never like others again in his life. If Yuan Canglang can't resist it, he is persuaded by Senior Fang to give up and have some thoughts about him, the elegant young man...

Wang Lianhua looked shaking and suddenly raised her head.

Men are alone, so they must know how to protect themselves!!

...

After he returned from setting up the formation, Luo Feiyu enthusiastically opened the door for him. As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw a young girl with red lips and white teeth. Liu Fufeng leaned at the door, covered her lips and smiled at him, "Sister Yuan, I'm back!"

"..." Luo Feiyu's expression froze on his face, "Wang Lianhua, are you... sick?"

The girl shyly flew and looked at him, "I have always seen people in men's clothes these two days, and I have never let my sister and seniors see their true faces. Today I learned that my sister is a disguise master and it is difficult to show off her skills again, so I simply meet with my true face. Don't dislike my sister."
Chapter completed!