"You seldom find me out to drink."

The treasure Pavilion is under repair and can be completed in about half a month. In a pavilion, after three cups of two light wines, taochengxi looks at Yang Ping, who is drinking, and asks with a smile.

Yang Ping put down his glass and said, "I'm free."

Tao Chengxi was surprised and said, "liberation? What do you mean?"

Yang Ping said with a smile, "I used to like a girl, but she hurts my heart every time. I don't care about other things, but last night I really understood that when a woman doesn't trust you, no matter what you do, it's futile."

Tao Chengxi listened silently.

Yang Ping added, "it's better to cut the mess with a quick knife than to tangle in emotion."

"Broken?"

Taocheng stream picked up a glass of wine and asked with a smile.

Yang Ping nodded seriously and said, "it's broken. It's clean. Go down with a knife without any hesitation."

Tao Chengxi smiled.

Yang Ping shook her head, smiled and scolded, "forget it. I don't mention women. I found that I have changed a lot now. The women who used to sleep in the flowers forgot the next day. Now their character has changed greatly and they hesitate. They really don't look like a man."

Tao Chengxi laughed and said, "since you sat opposite me, you've been talking about the same woman. Don't guess, I know who it is. But you're right."

Yang Ping said, "cut the mess with a quick knife."

Tao Chengxi shook his head and said, "you are really not a man."

Yang Ping smiled and said, "you're scolding me."

Taochengxi was rarely serious, showing a sad color of remembrance, sighed: "Yang Ping, in fact, I envy you two very much. At least I can quarrel. I am separated from her Yin and Yang. Sometimes I want to go to another world to find her, but I didn't do so, because I know she will be unhappy."

Yang Ping listened silently.

Taochengxi said in a quiet way: "in the face of life and death, nothing is a big deal. In the future, when you want to leave life and death, you may understand that no matter how much quarrel, no matter how many difficulties you face, if you can live, you are lucky. If you die, everything will disappear. That's all. Yang Ping..." hesitated and advised, "As a past person, you think you have experienced too few twists and turns. You don't understand how difficult it will be to find someone you like."

Seeing Yang Ping's retort, Tao Chengxi interrupted, "it doesn't matter how many women you've had. If a woman can control your temper, your character, and even all your arrangements, then this woman occupies a very important position in your mind."

Yang Ping tried to stop talking, but he thought Tao Chengxi was right.

Indeed, if you didn't care about Zhu Xi, you would have broken up long ago with your own character and paralysis, and you would have been chirping for a long time.

In the eyes of others, he is a cheap man.

However, in the face of people who really care, being cheap is nothing, even if it is cheap. Of course, Yang Ping has principles. As long as he doesn't touch the line, he can talk about anything, but Zhu Xi touched the red line last night.

Trust is the most important emotional foundation between men and women.

When Zhu Xi put the scissors across her neck, Yang Ping felt very painful. It was a very natural action, but also a very unacceptable action. Even if Zhu Xi hesitated, looked at herself and asked what was going on, Yang Ping could accept it.

But Zhu Xi didn't.

Hearing Zhu Yan's words, Zhu Xi doubted herself for the first time.

"Although I have met bad women in my life, I am still a virgin."

Poof!

Hearing Tao Chengxi's words, Yang Ping matched the wine, stared at it, looked incredible, and shouted, "no mistake. You and her love have lived and died. I thought you two had a long time ago... Do you have a problem in that area? Let me help you treat it?"

Taochengxi didn't get angry because of Yang Ping's words. Instead, he asked, "will the woman you care about most go to bed casually? Or did you have a relationship with Zhu Xi long ago?" he could see that Zhu Xi had never broken a melon and was a complete woman, so he concluded that Yang Ping had no deeper communication with her.

Yang Ping's old face was slightly red.

Tao Chengxi hummed, "because I care, I cherish it. Well, without mentioning my feelings, I may have to close the treasure pavilion after my wife's instructions."

Yang Pingmeng raised his head, stared at Taocheng River, and then looked at the top of the mountain.

What is Mrs. Zhu's purpose to close the treasure pavilion?

Tao Chengxi expected Yang Ping to have this doubt and explained, "this is what madam means. She said that she will close the door in the next month. She doesn't even know whether she can still come, so she gives you the dragon city."

Yang Ping suddenly felt the heavy pressure.

What does it mean to call out the dragon city?

It means that Yang Ping will replace Mrs. Zhu, become the patron saint of the Dragon God and the real king, not only to protect the safety of the Dragon City, but also to maintain the ecological balance of the dragon city. But can he do it with his strength?

Tao Chengxi said, "madam, I believe you."

Yang Ping was speechless and muttered, "but I don't believe in myself. If I don't persuade again, it's not a month away anyway. It's OK for my wife to stay together."

"Dead pass."

Tao Chengxi said two words, which made Yang Ping shut up. He was very shocked in his heart. Death clearance, with its literal meaning, represents extreme danger, either break the cocoon into a butterfly, or disappear forever and go to another world. Mrs. Zhu is taking risks.

"This month, the sage is not obvious."

This is Mrs. Zhu's guarantee.

But let Yang Ping breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as there is no saint, there is generally no problem.

Tao Chengxi and Yang Ping chatted for a while and said, "I will also close the treasure Pavilion together. I won't care about anything in Longcheng this month. I feel like I'm going to break through, so I'm close to the door. I hope I can see the hope of the sage within a month."

Yang Ping said with a smile, "congratulations."

"Yang Ping, from the moment when the treasure Pavilion is closed, you are the owner of the dragon city. Please take this responsibility."

The doors merge slowly.

Yang Ping looked at taochengxi. At the moment of complete closure, suddenly a mysterious energy came to him. He seemed to become extremely powerful. His body exudes a faint brilliance, and there seems to be an illusion of flying, whether physical or mental, to a new level.

How powerful.

Yang Ping's feeling now is that he can fight with the sage without any timidity.

He said in his heart that he really hoped that a saint would appear in front of him and blow him up.

At the moment when the treasure Pavilion closed, all experts in Longcheng seemed to feel that the sky in Longcheng had changed.

In a shady alley. This is an ancient road with a long history. It can only accommodate one carriage. Usually, it is a scenic spot with many tourists. However, the stone road is in disrepair for a long time and has been damaged to a certain extent. It is being repaired overtime.

Before dawn, in the darkest hour.

The alley is cold and quiet.

A monk walking barefoot on the flagstone road looked up at the sky, folded his hands and said, "the curtain has been lifted."