Lao Tzu is Hades

Qin Lan's blush caught Jiang Feng's attention.

Originally, Jiang Feng's thoughts were all placed on the god monument, and when he looked down, he realized that he was holding a big beauty with picturesque eyebrows and an alluring country!

Qin Lan recognized Jiang Feng, but Jiang Feng did not recognize her.

Looking at Qin Lan's blue clothes, the bumpy and moving body, and the beautiful face, Jiang Feng was in a daze, and he had the illusion that he had seen her somewhere.

"Wow, which beautiful girl is this, why haven't I met him a few days ago?"

"But, since I haven't seen it, why does it seem familiar?"

Jiang Feng was a little distracted at this sight, and forgot to release Qin Lan.

For a time, the two were so close together.

...

"Miss Qin..."

Suddenly, an undead voice came from behind.

Qin Lan's body trembled, and it was like waking up from a dream.

"Ahem... Um... the weather is good today, I should go drying the quilt..."

Seeing the two cuddling and hugging each other, Old Immortal immediately turned around and hid far away.

...

Qin Lan has already stood firm, but Jiang Feng, still holding her waist, couldn't bear to let go, looked at her eyes and said, "Beauty girl, have we met somewhere?"

"No...no!" Qin Lan flickered, eyes erratic.

Don't look at Qin Lan's panic now, but in my heart, he really enjoys this feeling!

After all, she was used to being aloof before, but now I experience this feeling occasionally, which is very strange!

She was afraid that if Jiang Feng knew the identity of the pavilion master of Heavenly Mystery, she would never dare to talk to herself like this again, so she deliberately concealed her identity.

Jiang Feng frowned and said, "Have you never seen it?"

"No!" Qin Lan said in a certain tone.

Jiang Feng slowly released the opponent, looked at the thirteenth monument in front of him, and said, "Did you see this one too?"

"Ok!"

Qin Lan nodded lightly, except for his identity, the others didn't want to deceive Jiang Feng.

...

At the moment, the two came to the open space in the middle to observe the monument together.

In the previous twelve monuments, the characters are all in the same pattern of change; but here, starting from the thirteenth, the rule of characters seems to have changed again.

The "law of overlap" that Jiang Feng summed up earlier is not very useful here!

So the two stood side by side, thinking together.

...

The two stood silently in front of the thirteenth sacred monument, but they did not know that the pot was exploded long ago!

"What? Jiang Feng has reached the tenth monument?!"

"What? Jiang Feng has reached the eleventh monument?!"

"What? Jiang Feng has reached the twelfth monument?!"

"What? Jiang Feng has reached the thirteenth monument?!"

...

Soon, news spread throughout the mausoleum.

Not only the people who watched the monument, but even the people in the Tianji Pavilion were shocked by the news!

If it were not for the old butler to corroborate the news personally, most people would not believe it!

This is probably the most shocking and exciting news in the tomb in history!

God!

This is a genius who can hardly appear in a thousand or ten thousand years, right?

In the lounge, Donghuanglin had recovered well and was about to continue to watch the monument; but, upon hearing the news, he vomited another mouthful of blood and lay down again.

To say the happiest person is Mu Feiyan.

Originally, the limit of her talent was to see the ninth monument, but inspired by Jiang Feng, she actually came to the tenth, tying the record of the once proud son of heaven, Donghuang Yuxie.

It's just that Jiang Feng's record is so terrifying that there is no one talking about Mu Feiyan's achievements.

...

Jiang Feng stood in front of the thirteenth divine stele, motionless, and continued to search for new writing patterns; after a full hour, he did not even change his posture.

At this time, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Qin Lan knew the difficulty of the thirteenth sacred stele, which could not be comprehended for a while, so he said, "Sit down and have a cup of tea and take a break, right?"

"Alright!"

Jiang Feng looked back and found that there was a wooden table in the middle of the lawn, with a guqin and tea on it, and an incense burner surrounded by sandalwood curls.

Jiang Feng sat down carefree, and said, "I will enjoy it! How long have you been here?"

Qin Lan said: "It's been a long time!"

Hearing this, Jiang Feng was shocked.

My little white dragon in the waves, I only got here in seven days. You have been here for a long time, and you are even better than me!

Jiang Feng picked up the teapot and drank it by himself. Although he didn't know much about tea, he only took a sip, knowing that this is definitely the best scented tea!

Seeing Jiang Feng's face intoxicated, Qin Lan was inexplicably happy, and suddenly asked, "Are you hungry?"

"A little bit!" Jiang Feng touched his stomach, watching the monument all morning, and didn't even have time to eat a mouthful of porridge.

Qin Lan opened the drawer under the wooden table and brought out a plate of snacks, and said, "I made it, you can taste it!"

"Yes!" Jiang Feng looked at her and said in surprise, "Not only did you get here to watch the monument before me, you still have time and leisure time to make snacks, amazing! Amazing!"

Qin Lan smiled and said, "Not as good as you, really!"

...

Jiang Feng picked up a piece of dim sum and swallowed it roundly.

"How?" Qin Lan asked expectantly.

"Just so easy, let's make do!" Jiang Feng took out the grill from Qiankun's bag and said, "I ate your dim sum and drank your tea. It's time to give something back!"

Qin Lan looked dumbfounded and said: "You...what is this?"

Jiang Feng said: "This is a barbecue grill, don't you know?"

Qin Lan shook her head blankly. She had been living an almost isolated life in the mausoleum, and she didn't know much about the outside world.

Jiang Feng said: "It's just right that I haven't eaten it before. I tasted my craft today. You will definitely fall in love with my... barbecue!"

The barbecue was set up and a fire started. Just then, a wild rabbit ran over.

Jiang Feng held the stone in his hand, "clicked", shot the rabbit directly, peeled and cleaned it, sprinkled with cumin and other materials, and bake it on the shelf.

He murmured to himself as he roasted, "The hare here is so weird, it's not scary at all! It was the same way last time, the hare jumped into my arms, I am embarrassed to eat it!

Qin Lan was speechless for a while.

It turns out that these rabbits are not wild rabbits at all, but domestic rabbits raised by the undead, just looking like wild rabbits.

"No wonder the old man said that the talents of these people who watched the monument were good, but the quality was not good. It turned out that the rabbit he raised was barbecued by Jiang Feng!"

Thinking of this, Qin Lan smiled unconsciously and couldn't help but laugh.

"You look good when you smile!"

Jiang Feng exaggerated truthfully.

Qin Lan's face was reddish, and said, "You are the first person to say that to me!"

"No?" Jiang Feng said, "No one has praised you so much before?"

"No!" Qin Lan looked lonely.