"Excited? That's obviously about to be scared to pee, okay! Ao Ling kite stroked his forehead and said helplessly.

"Hmm......" Chen Yifan fell into deep thought.

"So, they're not surfing?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Who would go to the North to surf! ”

"And do you think we're going to save them?" Chen Yifan nodded suddenly and asked Ao Lingyuan.

"Save it first!" Ao Ling frowned and said with his arms crossed.

After all, their husband and wife are righteous gods with priesthood, and it is one of the duties of all gods to protect the people.

Of course, Li Min is not a mob.

As soon as the words fell, a giant palm condensed by the sea water grabbed the kun chasing the lonely boat.

The kun, which was caught in the air by the giant palm, disappeared in an instant.

Chen Yifan stretched out his hand, and a miniature version of the kun in his hand swam above the palm of his hand.

Chen Yifan casually took the refinement of the North Stygian Sea and refined a glass ball, put the Kun "baby" into it, and made a pendant.

He remembered that before he fell out with Ao Ling, Xi'er pestered him to ask for small fish ornaments sold outside the kindergarten.

The ornament is actually a small clear plastic container with a fake seaweed in it and a small fish.

Within a week, the fish will die.

Chen Yifan felt that it hurt Tianhe and was a product of human selfishness, which was not worth advocating, let alone supporting, so he didn't buy it for Xi'er.

Okay now, let's make one for Xi'er.

The kun is relatively strong, and it will not die if it dies, so by the way, let this little kun sit in "prison" for a few years and teach a lesson.

In the distance, the boat of a group of Immortal Mountain disciples was pushed to the sea area where Chen Yifan and the others were located by the huge waves of the sea water scattered by the giant palms of the sea.

The sea water here was fixed by Chen Yifan's mana, forming a ground like a glass floor.

The group rolled down from the boat and found that they were standing on the sea level without any mana, and they couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Immediately, I saw Chen Yifan and Ao Ling Kite not far in front of me.

The scene of the giant palm capturing Kun just now shocked them a lot, and they naturally didn't dare to slack off at this time.

"We are overseas Xianshan disciples, I have seen two seniors, but I don't know who the seniors are......" Everyone didn't dare to judge Chen Yifan and the two of them by their appearance, and saluted respectfully.

Can you sit leisurely in this northern underworld...... Picnic, catch kun with your hand, you know that you are not an ordinary person with your toes!

There was no response, and several people did not dare to look up, maintaining a saluting posture.

A spicy smell wafted over with the breeze, and several people couldn't help but subconsciously sniff their noses, this is ...... What does it taste like?

"My name is Chen Yifan, meeting is fate, buddy, will you come to eat hot pot?" Chen Yifan is not from an orthodox sect, although it is okay for them to call themselves seniors, but he himself is still more inclined to modern communication methods, and greeted a few people.

Though...... The candlelight dinner was disturbed and a little upset.

But, these guys have an interesting idea for themselves!

Surfing in the North Underworld!

I grew up in a ravine and ravine, I haven't played this, let Yuan'er teach herself another day, after all, she grew up in the sea, and it should be not much different from those who grew up by the sea, right?

"Eat...... Eating hot pot? ”

The disciples of the Immortal Mountain looked at each other, and their minds were a little stunned.

What the hell, originally they thought they had met an immortal from outside the world, why did they call out to the big brother as soon as they came up, and please eat hot pot......

Senior, you can be a little bit of an immortal, right?

"Don't eat and pull down, ruin!" Looking at this group of people looking "uninteresting", Chen Yifan waved his hand.

Then he looked at Yuan'er: "Have you eaten well?" Let's go! ”

"Hmm......" Ao Lingyuan could only smile helplessly, answered, and left with Chen Yifan.

And these Immortal Mountain disciples, of course, are trapped here......

Now that the magic boat is gone, as soon as Chen Yifan leaves, those Kun Napeng are swimming unscrupulously again.

It's just that there is still Chen Yifan's breath in this place now, so he doesn't dare to approach.

The disciples of Xianshan who couldn't leave looked at each other, and two days later, they ate the "hot pot" with the leftovers left by Chen Yifan and Ao Lingyuan.

The kun meat is quite delicious, but ...... Their mood is simply "holding a nest head in their hands, and there is not a drop of oil in the dish"!

It wasn't until I don't know how many years later that these Immortal Mountain disciples were stunned and became immortals in the Northern Darkness, and they were able to get out of trouble and return to the sect that they had already thought they were dead.

Recalling the events of that year, I am full of infinite sighs.

Back then, if they had agreed to eat hot pot with their senior brothers, would the situation have been different?

Chen Yifan casually saved these Xianshan disciples, but he didn't pay much attention to it, because there was no communication.

They themselves were originally in the North Underworld, maybe something happened, and Chen Yifan didn't take them away with affection.

At this time, he only returned to the city with Yuan'er, Chen's Mansion.

"Mandarin ducks! I always felt as if I had forgotten something, my shortcomings. In the back garden of Chen's house, Chen Yifan hugged the bird and lay in his arms, looking at the stars and the moon Ao Ling Kite said strangely.

"Huh? What did you forget? Ao Ling Kite was closing his eyes slightly, squinting at the stars, enjoying the tranquility of the moment, hearing his words, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"It's just that you can't remember it!" Chen Yifan raised his hand and scratched her upturned nose and said with a smile.

……

In the film and television city hundreds of kilometers away, Xi'er couldn't sleep, so she sat up from the bed, threw the bear doll in her arms, and said angrily: "Hmph! Stinky Horn! ”

"In the past, Ma Ma would tell me bedtime stories, but I couldn't sleep! Yes! Yes! Xi'er clenched her two little fists, and the white and tender lotus roots generally kicked their little legs on the bed.

Half an hour later, there was a knock on Chen Qian's door, and the pink little girl holding the bear doll stood in front of the door with an aggrieved face.

"Wow! Brother, I can't sleep! Mom and Dad don't want us anymore? ”

"......" Chen Qian held the door frame, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

He said they were just accidents, right?

Of course, at this time, naturally I can't tell Xi'er about this.

Chen Qian led Xi'er into the room, placed her on the bed, flipped out his picture album, and told Xi'er the story with the limited words he knew.

……

The next day, Chen Qingyun, who saw Chen Yifan and Ao Ling Kite in Chen's Mansion, was very surprised.

"Reconciled? That's right, it's like this between husband and wife, bedside fights and bedside and. By the way, what about Xi'er and Qian'er? ”

"Xi'er?" Chen Yifan patted his head,! He said he had forgotten something!

The film and television city where Ao Lingyuan was filming was another city "eight hundred miles away", and they waved their hands, shrunk the road of thousands of miles, and came back in one step.

Xi'er and Qian'er are still two little dolls, although their strength is not weak, they have not learned much about this spell, and their minds are also immature, and they can't even find where to open their home.