……

Linlang was a little absent-minded, and sent away the little ghosts who bought the book, she coughed, and pretended not to care to look at the person who was filling out the form.

What kind of immortal is he?

If you come to find you, will you also be Kunlun Xu's person?

Linlang has lived for more than a thousand years, and her greatest wish is to leave Huangquan and go to her mother.

She is curious about all places and wants to see them, but unfortunately, since she was born, she has been left here, and her daily life is spent with the flowers on the other side of the Yellow Spring for 800 miles.

She lay on the counter, looked at the immortal who seemed to be very down-to-earth, and shouted, "Hey, the one who filled out the form, do you want to buy a book?" Produced by the underworld, you will never see it anywhere else. ”

A certain new guest officer, who had already seriously written down his name and origin and what he was going to do in the underworld, raised his head: "Okay, then I also want that book, "The Love of Yan Jun". ”

Linlang quickly took a copy and sat down in front of him.

He took the notebook, and she took the form he had filled out.

Yuebai looked at the book cover of the book, there was a large sea of red flowers, a man kneeling in front of a woman, he raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the author, "Linlang? ”

"Moon White?" Lin Lang saw that on the form, his name that had dried ink, Heavenly Purple Micro Star Monarch, came to find Yan Jun for personal affairs...... Yes, he seemed to have said his name as soon as he came in, but at that time, her mind was on his fairy taste.

Seeing him call himself, he curled his lips and laughed: "It's me, do you want to sign it?" ”

Yuebai couldn't help but wonder that in his spare time, the lord of Huangquan would write such a notebook, and asked him generously if he wanted to sign it.

"Then it's a trouble girl." He handed the book over.

Linlang glanced at him, turned the title page, and said while writing: "Just call me Linlang, we are quite fateful." ”

This girl's handwriting is not very good-looking, two huge characters occupy the entire title page, ink through the paper, Yuebai smiled, and said strangely: "Oh? "What's the fate?

"Look, I use chopsticks, you use spoons, isn't it very fateful?" She said, pointing to their heads.

The corners of Yuebai's mouth twitched again, it was the spoon on his star compass, and when he went down to the heavenly realm, his dress was naturally different, he glanced at her informal appearance, and smiled: "Yes." ”

"By the way, are you Ziwei Xingjun? I heard that you astrologers can do divination, so can you give me a divination? Linlang glanced at the form in his hand and suddenly looked at him expectantly.

"Well, Miss Linlang, astrology should be about the right time and place, here in Huangquan, it's not very suitable, it's not too late for me to return to the heavenly realm one day, now I want to see Yan Jun."

"Okay then." The loss in Linlang's eyes was obvious.

People don't know her well, how can they help her?

She thought he was perfunctory to her, but she didn't say anything more, only nodded: "I will have someone notify Judge Cui, and then I will send you to cross the Lechuan River, you know, the process has to go." ”

"Understood." Yuebai smiled again, he lowered his head and looked at the book curiously.

He was really curious, this lord of the Yellow Springs wrote his own monarch into the book, did the deity know?

Linlang glanced at him again and got up to make arrangements.

And Yuebai didn't stay in the hotel, so he sat at the table and read the book with relish, half YY and half testimony, about Yan Jun's proposal to marry his beloved woman. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Fast Wear Poison: The Cold BOSS Can't Be Moved", WeChat pays attention to "Youyue Literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~