Dress as a princess to be a group pet

Chapter 1022 Traveling 7
Lianxiang and Xuemo glanced at each other, only to hear a rush of footsteps, an old woman had already run to the old man's side, and said out of breath, "Damn old man, what are you screaming, god ? You can see the gods?"

This dead old man likes to roar and scream every day when he has nothing to do, and immortals can be seen by mortals like them?

Even if you can see it, it is not in this place, it is enshrined in the temple.

"I really didn't lie to you, old woman, look quickly, the god is standing at our door."

The old woman glanced impatiently towards the door, this glance was like losing her soul.

I saw two men and women in fluttering white clothes standing by the door.

The man had a beautiful face and black hair like ink. Under the setting sun, his body was coated with a layer of orange-red light, and his crescent-white robe was gently rolling in the wind.

His eyes, like night pearls in the dark night, shone with dazzling light, and no part of his facial features was imperfect.

With such a close distance, he couldn't see even the slightest blemish on his face, it was as pure as the white jade of suet.

The breeze was blowing gently, and a faint scent of lotus blossomed into his nose. The man in white had a faint smile on his mouth. That smile made people look at it, as if they saw the white lotus blooming behind him. Elegant and noble.

The woman next to him was also wrapped in snow clothes, her face couldn't tell how charming it was, I just felt that such a woman, even if she was placed among thousands of flowers, could compare with the appearance of flowers.

"God... Immortal..."

It turned out that the old man really didn't lie. Aren't the man and woman standing at the door just two living gods?

Seeing the astonishment on the faces of the two of them, Lian Xiang couldn't help laughing, just when the couple was about to kneel down towards them, Lian Xiang hurried forward to support them.

"Grandma, old man, please don't kneel down for us, we can't bear it."

"Kneeling to the gods, it should be."

"Where are we, what kind of gods are we, old woman, my husband and I came to stay with you."

The old woman looked at Lianxiang, then at Xuemo, and couldn't help sighing, "My old lady has lived for more than 60 years, and she has never seen such a good-looking person, girls, you really are not immortal?"

(End of this chapter)