The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 628 There is a Little Medicine Fairy in the Mountain (27)

"Wear a hat, for your own good."

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"I'm beautiful, so I won't steal your limelight."

"..."

Ah.

Jiang Tang flew to the foot of the mountain with a cloud, and then walked to the county seat at the foot of the mountain with Immortal Monarch Wuchao.

The city gate is tall, and there are still officers and soldiers checking the notification, but Wuchao Xianjun just walked to the gate, two rows of soldiers lined up, opened the gate to make way, and said respectfully: "Master Yaoxian, please come in!"

"Master Yaoxian, please slow down, there is a rock here."

Jiang Tang followed behind, and the officers and soldiers saw that she was so close to the Yaoxian, and their attitudes were also respectful, one mouthful of one fairy girl, and Jiang Tang had the illusion that one person had attained the Tao and ascended to heaven.

"Master, I didn't expect you to be so loved by others."

"Well, it's alright."

"Then let's go to the restaurant now, I want to eat mortal food."

"If you want to improve your cultivation, eat less food."

"Master, do you think that I, a radish spirit, can cultivate to the point of fasting? I don't care, I want to eat meat, and I'm not allowed to eat meat in Zhaoyao Mountain. I must eat it when I go down the mountain!"

Jiang Tang was so stubborn that he grabbed Wuchao Xianjun's sleeve and walked towards the restaurant on the side of the road.

The two of them had a very high return road along the way, and Jiang Tangsheng was full of aura, delicate and charming.The most eye-catching is a certain fairy, whose spotless silver-white robe is incompatible with this busy street. His slender and tall body looks like an independent green bamboo, wearing a veiled cap and tulle that moves with the wind, and the curtain can be seen faintly. The delicate silhouette under the hat.

Behind him, many people have followed.

Jiang Tang has achieved success in cultivation and has good ears, so he can clearly hear the whispers of passers-by.

Everyone's reverence for Wuchao Xianjun is undeniable, but they dare not approach, because this Xianjun is not like the others who are kind, and has been covering his face with a hat for so many years, and rarely enters the city. He enters the city for drinking , for those who seek medicine and medical treatment, neither salty nor weak, I can treat you, but only for you to see a few times.

Yaoxian can do whatever he wants without being bound by the world.

Some people respect and some people are dissatisfied, but Yaoxian himself doesn't care, he doesn't care what you say, he still acts according to his own temperament, heals you if you are happy, and goes back with wine if you are not happy, who dares to stop him.

From their whispers, Jiang Tang learned about Wuchao Xianjun's characteristics. Everyone called him unrestrained and unrestrained at best, but at worst they called him arrogant and selfish, without the compassion and kindness of an immortal.

Jiang Tang raised his eyebrows.

Immortal Monarch Wuchao is neither a monk nor a philanthropist. He cultivates by his own ability and acquires the ability to refine medicine. Why do you ask him to save all living beings?
It's not that Jiang Tang doesn't know how lazy this man is, and it's almost impossible for him to sit in the clinic for a day to see a doctor for others.

The two chose a restaurant and sat down.

Immortal Wu Chao ordered a jug of wine, it was not a good wine, it was like cloud mud compared to the top-quality immortal wine he drank on weekdays, Wu Chao did not dislike it, he poured himself quietly and drank it himself.

Jiang Tang ordered a plate of elbow, a plate of beef, and a pot of lamb scorpion. By the way, he also ordered a plate of cold shredded radish with wine for Immortal Wu Chao.

"Master, where shall we go after dinner?"

"I don't know."

"Then go back to the mountain?"

"It's all right."

With a mouthful of meat in his mouth, Jiang Tang shrugged.

This is a lot more than talking on the mountain, but in front of people, this silent and aloof look is really a model of pretentiousness.

(End of this chapter)