Comprehension Recovery Evolution

Chapter 150 I Always Feel Something Is Wrong (Supplement 4)

"Huh?" The man was surprised, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhao An.

"Fourth brother!" The eldest brother was surprised, and then said anxiously: "Young Master! Our fourth brother is not sensible, and you don't care about the faults of others! Please spare him this time!"

"Don't make any noise! ​​Some people call me Yao Zimo, beauty, Tianyan, beauty, noble, and many other titles, but no one has ever called me a 'wonderful man'? Little brother, do you have anything to say?" The man took a few steps forward and showed his fan: "Are these beauties, in the eyes of my little brother, vulgar?"

"Brother!" Zhao An waved his hand to show that he was measured, walked forward and said seriously: "This young master, that person clearly ridiculed us as bumpkins before, but we are indeed real bumpkins. Young Master is so wonderful. There is no reason for ordinary people to see it. The young master must have a purpose when he comes here! It’s just that this fan is so precious, but I don’t know why the young master is like this?”

But it didn't answer the question.

"Ah!" The eldest son in the elder brother's mouth seemed to have met a confidant, looked Zhao An up and down several times, laughed and said: "Yao Su, he is your fourth brother? Not bad, not bad, not bad! Today, Mr. Ben is very quiet and wants to move. It is strange at first, but it turned out that he met a bosom friend! There are few bosom friends, who will listen to the broken string! Little brother, dare to ask the name?"

"I don't dare to give you a name. Dou Sheng Xiaomin, my surname is Yao and my given name is Cheng! Since the eldest brother calls the young master the eldest son, he must be the eldest son of the family. Such a wonderful person, no wonder the eldest brother insists on coming. There is an eldest son like this You are a wonderful man, I have a promising future!" Zhao An smiled and said.

"Hahaha! Wonderful theory! Wonderful theory! I don't want to entertain guests today, but since I have a close friend here, I would like to invite the brothers from the separated family to go to the shabby room for a while!" The eldest son Yao Zimo put away the folding fan and looked at it with expressions in his eyes. With unspeakable affection, Zhao An suddenly showed a dazed expression.

He glanced at Zhao An: "Brother Yao Cheng, I'm afraid a confidante is indispensable, right?"

Thinking of Lin Ling and his Pixiu, Zhao An was sad for a while, and couldn't help sighing: "Yes, there is a beauty, but I don't know where it is. It makes the eldest son laugh!"

"Hahahaha!" Eldest Young Master raised his hand and said, "Please!"

Zhao An looked at the eldest brother, the eldest brother looked at the eldest son, the eldest son looked at Zhao An, was very surprised, smiled at the elder brother again, and chatted about some things.

After chatting all the way, the eldest brother was quite at ease. The eldest son was obviously a little reluctant to talk to him about things. He said something here and there, and there was no trace left.

"Eldest son!" Zhao An knew that he was willing to entertain guests, and most likely he was only willing to talk to himself. If he let his elder brother enter his "shabby room", he was afraid that there would be a estrangement, so he cupped his fists and said to him: "How many times are you here?" But the elder brother is looking for the younger sister to discuss some matters. The older brothers may not understand this trivial and elegant matter, so what do you think the eldest son would like if you don't want me to accompany you?"

"Goodness! Great kindness! Go ahead, go, if someone blocks you, just report my name Yao Zimo!" The eldest son looked at Zhao An with bright eyes, and was happier than ever: "My dear brother, come in!"

He just waved his folding fan to his elder brothers, the elder brother was overjoyed, looked at each other with the second and third brothers, stopped talking, bowed to thank, and left in a hurry.

After introducing Zhao An to his seat, the eldest son Yao Zimo made a pot of tea himself, waved his hand very eagerly, led him to the teacup, and said, "This tea is called Miaoshan Mingcha. Miaoshan is located on the top of the Samsara Valley. There is only one Miaoshan tea plant, which produces less than half a catty of tea per year. It is the top spiritual tea in the area of ​​Daluo Xianzong. Impossible! Since the virtuous brother also loves the Tao, he can naturally come up with a wonderful theory! Brother Yu, just wait for a while!"

"But if that's the case, Brother Yu won't pretend to refuse!" Seeing him like this, Zhao An knew that in this distressed environment without technology, it is extremely difficult for a person to achieve ideological resonance, that kind of depression and self-admiration. The feeling is really unbearable!
"Haha! Good! The virtuous brother is indeed a bosom friend! Brother Yu is waiting for the good news! Hahaha!" The eldest son let out a low laugh, lowered his eyes, and played with the folding fan, affectionately, I don't know who he is missing!

Zhao An was puzzled, but it didn't hinder him from saying what he was going to say: "I only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals!"

Although there is a suspicion of misappropriating the actual statement, the feeling of tea really gave Zhao An such a feeling. There is no more appropriate word to describe it!

"Crack!" The folding fan in the eldest son's hand fell to the ground quietly.

"Only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals? Such a domineering feeling!" The eldest son said in a soft voice, slowly raised his eyelids, under the long eyelashes, a pair of wonderful eyes shot into the distance of time and space, with longing: "I only envy you!" Mandarin ducks do not envy immortals! Is it really possible?"

"Why not? Immortals are just a kind of human beings. If you don't try, how will you know that immortals can't have feelings?" Zhao An saw him like this, and he roughly understood where he was confused. This kind of thing, for the modern For some people, it's too childish, a TV series full of hard drives!

"Ha!" The Eldest Young Master came back to his senses, looked at Zhao An and said, "Sentient Immortal? But there is no one like this before?"

"But it is by no means the next to come!" Zhao An smiled faintly, took another sip of tea and savored it.

"Okay!" The eldest son suddenly burst into a strong aura, which was so high that Zhao An couldn't resist at all. He could only grit his teeth and put the teacup on the table in front of him with difficulty. This eldest son’s cultivation aura is as high as Mount Tai!

If he had the intention to hurt someone, he could crush Zhao An to death with just his momentum!

"Cultivation is to go against the sky. Since no one has ever become a sentient immortal, I, Yao Zimo, will go to become a sentient immortal! But now the road to immortality has been broken, and the immortal world has fallen! My brother! The road to immortality has already passed. Cut off! Daluo Immortal Kingdom, there are no more true immortals!" The eldest son looked excited, struggling endlessly with hope and despair.

ah?What about the overwhelmingly powerful humanoid creatures in the starry sky seen in the short video of entering the game?Doesn't that still count as an immortal?Zhao An was confused for a moment.

"Dare to ask big brother." Zhao An spoke out after deliberation.

"Brother, please tell me!" The eldest son restrained his aura and returned to his calm appearance. As soon as he opened his palm, the folding fan returned to his hand. He was holding the folding fan, but compared to before, he seemed a little more sad. .

"Is it possible for an immortal to ascend to Xuantian?" Zhao An pointed to the sky.

"Of course, you can reach the blue sky by building the foundation, Xuantian? Where is that?" The eldest son's eyes were a little strange and treacherous. He moved his brows slightly and said uncertainly: "Could it mean the blue sky above thousands of feet? "

(End of this chapter)