"Well, listen to you."

Feng Yan was so obedient that he was shocked. "He I'm willing to listen to you! " Words fall, with a little surprise, he said: "will it show that your position in his heart began to be different?"

"Don't be too happy too early. Look at his data."

She said this, the system looked, once again fell into silence, and sure enough, he was too happy to complete the task of the data column is still!

And all this, in Tang Qing's expectation.

Lingwu world is no longer fun. Naturally, Fengyan will not stay. With a wave of his hand, he returns to the original world with his own little slave.

Only when he came back to the devil's palace, did he suddenly think of a very important thing, that is, the devil's palace has been unable to stand the ups and downs of the body of the scourge, and has collapsed.

Looking at the ruins, he felt his chin.

And at this time, the bodyguard who has been here saw him come back, and immediately appeared respectfully and walked over, "Sir, you are back."

Fengyan Zun is moody. If the reconstruction of the demon palace is not nodded by him, no one dares to make a decision without permission, so they just keep the old site and wait for him to come back.

"Little slave, what do you think?" Feng Yan turns to look at her with a smile. The little slave just won a contest. As the master, he has to give some rewards, doesn't he?

The magic palace can be said to symbolize a person's status, but he gave her such a great honor, which had never been before. Although everyone's face was calm, they were surprised.

However, Tang Qing said indifferently, "I have no requirement for this. I can live here."

This made Feng Yan frown. When he came to this point, how many people flattered and flattered him? Those who could enter his eyes must be good. So did the little slaves.

"Remember, you are my slave, how can you not ask for it?"

Hearing this, Tang Qing tilted his head. He seemed puzzled, but he listened to his bullying and said, "you should have the best."

This said, the system are some regrets, "our gluttony, ah, love speech skills are almost full marks." Speaking of this, he suddenly understood why his host had to drink the drug of desperate love. If he met such a person, he would be doomed.

There is also a little disgusting in punishing the world, which is endless cycle. People may have passion at the beginning, but once locked in that period of time, everyone will start to collapse.

Tang Qing didn't answer. She just looked at the banquet and took the elixir. Even though she knew that she liked the person in front of her, she could do everything calmly.

Feng Yan looked at her eyes and knew that this guy didn't take what he said to heart.

For the first time in a long time, someone dares to treat him like this. In other words, she feels like a person of the same kind to herself. For several years, he is still not tired of her.

"Let's go. I'll take you to an old friend."

It will take a lot of time to rebuild the magic palace. He will not stay here to wait for it to be built. As for the specifications of the magic palace, the little slave has no problem. He has no problem either.

Tang Qing, who has always been interested in everything, this time took the initiative to ask, "who is the old friend?"

"There are people who interest you." Feng Yan picked the eyebrows and told her, "a very interesting person."

To make him say interesting aroused her curiosity, "Tong bang, who is that man?"

The system thought about it and said truthfully, "it should be Xie Yuan, the sage of medicine."

Xie Yuan, the sage of medicine, although his medical skills are profound and unpredictable, he will never see a doctor easily unless you can arouse his curiosity.

At one point, he and Fengyan are the same people.

Xie Yuan lives on the top of the snow mountain. It's cold all the time. Ordinary people can't stand the cold at all. However, he said that only extreme cold can better protect his herbs.

Tang Qing thought that he was right. Many herbs can't stand high heat, even normal temperature. Only cold is the best protection.

At the top of the snow mountain, xie Yuan seems to have guessed that someone will come. The wine has already been prepared in the pavilion, and he is pouring wine to another empty glass at the moment.

When Tang Qing came here, he saw such a scene. In the light and elegant snow, a man in a white suit was pouring wine gracefully. His long black hair fell down a little along his move, which could cover most of the beautiful face.

It's a beautiful scene that people can't bear to disturb. However, the banquet was closed without any patience. They went straight to the front and drank up the newly poured wine.

"Good wine."

A few words of praise, but he gave the highest praise.

Xie Yuan took back the white jade like hand and ignored him, but turned his eyes to Tang Qing behind him.

The eyes, which were as still as water, brightened a little after seeing her.

"This is the little slave you found a few years ago?"

"Why, do you like it?" Seal banquet side languidly lazy holding the wine pot, smile.

Xie Yuan spoke honestly and even came out of the pavilion.

"Yes, so give it to me?"

Rao is taking the medicine of desperate love. Tang Qing is still very angry. She's human. She's not something. She can still come and give it?

Feng Yan held the wine pot and changed his posture. "I can give it to you, but I need to change something."

Xie Yuan stared at Tang Qing for a moment, and his cold face was full of Wei Yang's lips

"I don't lack anything, it's your wine..."

Xie Yuan's wine is made by himself. It's mellow and fragrant. It's hard to find the second one in the world. It was because of this wine that he met him. It's just that his job is not to make wine. Every hundred years, he can't get over the addiction of mouth.

But Xie Yuan didn't even look at him. "Bingling pot is three feet down, take it by yourself."

As soon as the words came out, where was the shadow of the banquet in front of her eyes? Tang Qing's expressionless face drew a little, very speechless.

She's not even as good as a jar of wine!

Well, it's not one altar but three, but what's the difference?

Xie Yuan looked at her with interest, as if waiting for her to show the look of being abandoned. Unfortunately, she did not appear at the end.

"Are you not sad that you have been abandoned by your master?"

Tang Qing's face was expressionless, but he didn't put it in his heart. "What's so sad?"

Xie Yuan choked, thinking that she would care about him. They didn't take each other seriously!

Seeing that he was speechless, Tang Qing said coldly again, "you should worry about yourself more than I do."

Xie Yuan didn't understand. He just wanted to say something, but he found that the top of the snow mountain, which hasn't avalanched for hundreds of years, actually Avalanche.

The top of the snow mountain is towering in the Yao Yao sky, and the white floating cloud floats at its foot. There are thousands of years of snow on the lofty mountain. The huge avalanche shakes the earth and the mountain, and the final result is to almost cover the land under the mountain for tens of miles.