"Who wants to marry you, a lecher like you, to marry you as a concubine?"

Yang Chan had a face full of anger, her bright red cheeks were exquisite, and her body emitted the unique charm of a young girl in love.

Although Yang Chan was hundreds or even thousands of years old, she still looked like a sixteen to seventeen year old girl.

Moreover, a sixteen to seventeen year old girl was the most wonderful age in a woman's life. Even the coldest man wouldn't be able to remain cold in front of a sixteen to seventeen year old pretty girl.

Liu Yanchang's heart felt like it had been knocked out of its head. How could this be possible? He believed that regardless of appearance or knowledge, he was not inferior to Li Dao. Yet, Yang Chan refused to give him another glance.

With a heart filled with bitterness, Liu Yanchang couldn't help but speak, "Brother Yang, how could you let this goddess suffer the cold while standing together with you? At least let's raise the fire, then invite the goddess to sit down and chat about the wind, snow, and moon, right? "

As Liu Yanchang spoke, he arranged the dried wood he picked up into the shape of a small pagoda. Then, he took out a fire piston and lit it. His movements were neither fast nor slow as he moved with ease.

As a scholar from the Humble Class, although Liu Yanchang didn't know many things, it was not a problem for him to make a lantern and light a firewood.

The corner of Li Dao's mouth curled up. How could he not understand Liu Yanchang's little mind? It was nothing more than trying to divert Yang Chan's attention back to him.

Therefore, Li Dao laughed, "Brother Liu, this is your mistake. The fairy is different from us common folk, do not fear the heat, do not fear the cold, and do not eat the fire. Isn't it blasphemy for you to set the flame? "

Hearing Li Dao's words, Liu Yanchang was stumped and speechless. In his heart, he hated Li Dao to death. As for their previous friendship, it had always been like a bubble. The moment the wind blew, it would scatter. In order to snatch a woman, brothers could turn against each other, not to mention that Li Dao and Liu Yanchang had only known each other for a short period of time.

Liu Yanchang finally realized that the woman in front of him was not some ordinary woman that he had easily captured in the past. Instead, she was a fairy that he might not have been able to use in the past.

It had to be said that Liu Yanchang was extremely daring. Even though he knew that Yang Chan was an immortal, his lustful heart did not weaken in the slightest.

Li Dao was different from him. Li Dao himself was a True Immortal, and his cultivation was two great realms higher than Yang Chan's. Moreover, Li Dao did not have the heart of a pervert.

It was just like a beautiful woman from a wealthy family. If a poor diaosi wanted to do something to a beauty, it was called chasing after a goddess. If the fuerdai wanted to do something to a beauty, it was called flirting. Their statuses and strength were not equal, and even if they did the same thing, the nature of their actions would be different.

How could the pure Yang Chan see the exchange between Li Dao and Liu Yanchang? Smile lightly as she sat next to the bonfire, the faint dimples on her face moving even more. The corners of her mouth hooked into a victorious smile as she craftily looked at Li Dao and said, "What happened to the immortal? Since deities can't keep us warm, I think you just have a prejudice against deities. "

Li Dao couldn't help but laugh. This Yang Chan would really give people a feeling of familiarity like their first love. Being with this kind of naive and scheming girl, anyone would feel comfortable.

For example, many diaosi, their first love is Shen Jiayi, and Yang Chan is more touching than Shen Jiayi.

Liu Yanchang gave Li Dao a smug look. It seemed that he had really gotten ten percent back. However, Yang Chan's next sentence caused Liu Yanchang to lose his composure.

"Oh right, that scholar called you Brother Yang just now. So your surname is also Yang, what's your name?"

Yang Chan supported her chin with both hands and looked at Li Dao with eyes full of curiosity.

Liu Yanchang had a piece of wood in his hand. Originally, he was fiddling with the fire, but after hearing Yang Chan's words, his body became stiff. Didn't you remember that you said your name? Now, you're going to ask him what his name is? What did that mean?

Goddess often inadvertent action will break the diaosi, the current Liu Yanchang very good interpretation of diaosi state of mind.

Li Dao was in a bit of a difficult situation. He did not expect that the bad taste he experienced back then had dug a huge pit for himself. He could not possibly tell Yang Chan that her name was Yang Jian, the character Erlang.

"Speak, what's your name?"

Yang Chan held her chin as she urged with an expectant look in her eyes.

Li Dao laughed dryly. If he hadn't told Liu Yanchang his name was Yang Jian, he wouldn't have hesitated to tell Yang Chan his real name.

"Oh, I see. You asked me my name before, but I didn't tell you it, so you wouldn't tell me either, right? You're a stingy man. Listen carefully, this lady's surname is also Yang, and her single name is Chan. Now can you tell me your name? "

Yang Chan kept dragging her chin, with a pair of bright and clear eyes placed on herself. Li Dao became increasingly troubled, and was preparing to tell her his real name.

At the side, Liu Yanchang's head tilted to the side and his face revealed a happy expression. He said, "Fairy, Brother Yang is the same as you; he'll be named Jian and Erlang!"

With that, Liu Yanchang glanced at Li Dao in a provocative manner. One must know that it was not allowed for same-sex relationships to be related to each other in ancient times. How could Liu Yanchang not be happy?

"Yang Jian, Yang Erlang, Yang Jian, Yang Erlang …"

Yang Chan chewed repeatedly, and her eyes revealed a strange expression. Li Dao's expression was also very strange.

Liu Yanchang didn't understand why. He didn't understand the expressions on their faces and thought that his scheme had succeeded. He was secretly overjoyed.

"You're really called Yang Jian? Why do you have the same name as my second brother? How can there be such a coincidence in the world?"

Yang Chan did not think of it as complicated as Liu Yanchang. She simply felt that it was inconceivable.

Li Dao glanced over at Liu Yanchang and immediately grabbed onto the opportunity. He smiled at Yang Chan and said, "Since we are so fated, how about I call you Chan'er?"