Chapter 173 A nine-tailed fox appeared on the ground with golden leaves...(1/2)
After leaving the 100,000 mountains, Zhou Yixian, the Beast God walked all the way to the air with the shrinking Taotie, and soon returned to the inn where Zhou Yixian stayed.
A small shop called Fairy Inn, with six or seven rooms, covering two white squares, and placed in the Central Plains, it is a perfect countryside shop.
But in the barren land of southern Xinjiang, this fairy inn is the largest inn in the ten miles and 80 miles away.
After a trip to the 100,000 mountains that were shocked and almost lost their lives, Zhou Yixian returned to the Fairy Inn and discovered it only after he found out.
My granddaughter ate well here and slept soundly.
Well, the little loli had a good sleep after lunch. As soon as she woke up, her grandfather came back.
I have no idea that the grandparents and grandchildren are almost separated forever.
The beast god missed the past and stayed around the southern border for half a month.
In half a month, Zhou Yixian didn't go anywhere, so he set up a platform at this Fairy Inn and told a story for half a month.
It took half a month to tell a story called "The Fairy Inn".
Using first-person narrative methods, Zhou Yixian supplemented the art of illusion, allowing everyone to experience a 7D story meeting.
"My name is Shu, and people call me Mr. Shu. I am a tree demon who has lived for 30,000 years. In southern Xinjiang, I opened an inn.
Well, the name is "A Inn", but people are used to calling my inn "Fairy Inn".
Occasionally, a Suzaku came to drink with me. Qinglong would lose his temper from time to time. Xuanwu's turtle shell was very hard. Every time after hitting him, the White Tiger would not help but rub his swollen claws.
My life was leisurely and peaceful until one day”
This is the opening of Zhou Mon Immortal’s story.
In the story, there are the Azure Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermillion Bird, the Black Tortoise, and a nine-tailed fox that unexpectedly encountered.
There are many rich tourists from the world, and people from the immortals and demons appear in the inn.
Every guest has a story.
Every guest can create a legend.
In this way, as Zhou Yixian's story progressed, he and his "Fairy Inn" became famous in southern Xinjiang for a while.
The same famous one is naturally the fairy inn where he stayed.
It is no exaggeration to say that every day, the houses in this fairy inn are full of houses and guests are sitting in the hall.
Not only because Zhou Yixian’s story is well told, but also because his mother’s stories are just stories. All the practice techniques and supernatural martial arts that appear in his story can be practiced as long as they can be understood!
Every day, the shopkeeper of the Fairy Inn will smile every day, always smiling from ear to ear.
Every night, the shopkeeper of the Fairy Inn would wake up from his sleep and fall asleep in a deep smile.
Even this tree demon, who came from deep in the 100,000 mountains, transformed for thousands of years, but never learned how to do business, seemed to have become smarter as he smiled.
The shopkeeper of the tree demon took advantage of Zhou Yixian's east wind and directly gave up his name for himself and changed his name to a tree.
Whenever a guest comes, Mr. Tree Demon will claim to himself as the name of Tree and let others call him Mr. Tree.
It was as if he was the one who opened an inn in the story.
Even if the name Fairy Inn was not called, he was considering whether to change the name of his inn to "A Inn".
Of course, this is not the point.
The point is that just when the shopkeeper Mr. Shu was still complacent about how to gain popularity.
Early the next morning, as soon as the door opened, six guests were welcomed in the inn.
A girl in green skirt, quirky, like the ethereal and elegant tree living in the barrier deep in a hundred thousand mountains.
A middle-aged man in black, with a majestic momentum, gives people a sense of oppression that is in charge of life and death for a long time.
Three middle-aged men were either cold, stern, calm, or decisive.
A woman whose age was not visible and whose appearance was unclear, her entire face was covered by a black veil, looming and hazy.
Looking at the woman, for no reason, Mr. Shu heard the story of the immortal Zhou, the Suzaku who came to the inn to drink but often covered his face with a black gauze.
Really, this feeling comes from inexplicably, and it is completely an instinct.
Moreover, the story of Zhou Shenxian said that the reason why Zhuque often comes to drink is because she falls in love with someone she cannot get.
Although Mr. Shu didn't know if the other party had ever loved someone he could not get, with his eyesight that had seen countless people over the past thousand years, he could see at a glance the deep sadness buried in his eyes.
When he met these eyes, Mr. Chu felt his heart tremble violently, and he felt that there would be a story between them.
Well, he guessed it right.
"Is there any guest room?"
While Mr. Shu was looking at the group of six, the masked woman in black veil who felt there would be a story between them walked to the counter and asked in a voice without any emotion.
"Ah? Yes! Yes!"
Mr. Shu swore that it has been a thousand years, and this is the second time he has lost his composure like this.
When did it last time?
Oh, I remembered it.
Last time, there were several guests.
There was a woman who, at first glance, felt that there would be a story between them.
That time, he guessed it right.
That time, he was beaten so hard.
Well, the past is unbearable to look back on, so we should abandon it decisively.
After asking this woman who should have a story with her, Mr. Tree, who was considering which day to open her newly expanded guest room, made a decision directly.
It’s better to choose a date than to meet the date, and today is today.
Then, check in, and take the guests to the new room in person.
He watched the guests enter the villa. When the guests allocated the room, Mr. Shu said goodbye very sensiblely.
Of course, after this series of kung fu, he successfully learned the name of the woman who should have a story with him!
It's really Suzaku!
The other five people were harvested together, including the names of Qinglong, White Tiger, Black Tortoise, and the female Vermilion Bird. The divine beasts in the story were gathered together.
As for the other two, the girl who was like an elf, was named Bi Yao, and in the middle of the black clothes, there was a name that Mr. Shu thought was strange.
His name is actually called Wanren.
What does it mean? Even if there are thousands of people, I will go?
Mr. Shu secretly guessed in his heart and walked out of this villa.
At the same time, he felt very happy.
Sure enough, his feeling never goes wrong, there is really a story between them.
At least now he said that their names are all about the popularity of Zhou Shenxian’s story.
Yes!
What should these people be called by the immortal Zhou?
Oh, yes, fans!
These people should be like themselves, all fans of Zhou Shenxian, right?
Thinking that they were like-minded and were all fans of Zhou Shenxian, Mr. Shu became more and more eager.
When did he come when he was so eager?
One hundred years or three hundred years?
Well, probably, I knew that the last woman also hated Fenxiang Valley, and it was time to come to find trouble with Fenxiang Valley.
With complicated thoughts flashing in his mind, Mr. Shu walked out of the courtyard and returned to the inn lobby.
When he returned to the lobby again, Mr. Shu discovered that Zhou Shenxian and the little fairy of his family had appeared in the lobby at some time.
When they walked out, the two were having breakfast.
I have to say that he is worthy of being a god. He has never seen the breakfast he has been running an inn for thousands of years.
"Shenxian Zhou, it's so early!"
Although I can see it every day, Mr. Shu still has a fanaticism when he sees Zhou Yixian.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yixian raised her head from the table and turned her head to look at Mr. Shu.
"Mr. Shu, is there business again?"
Mr. Shu walked out of the newly built villa, so Zhou Yixian naturally would not be able to discover it.
"Yes, thank you for your blessing. In the past half month, my inn has been saved by you."
"Haha, I'm just telling a story."
To be continued...