"Lu Lingfeng?"

The big iron stick also heard the surprised voice of the little fat man. He didn't even care about eating the Bodhi in his mouth, and his eyes widened!

"This voice is... Mr. Chu?"

Lu Lingfeng was also very shocked. He looked at the big iron stick, and then reacted, and then the surprise on his face became more intense.

"No! How come you are here? Lu Lingfeng, you..." The little fat man was a little confused.

He didn't expect to meet Lu Lingfeng here.

Lu Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled brightly and sighed: "Everything is a long story..."

However, there were many laughter and joyful sounds in the garden behind him. Those sitting figures were very excited, cheerful, and very happy.

The joyful voices kept coming, making people couldn't help but smile.

"Brother Lu! What are you doing? Why don't you come back? Everyone is waiting for you to toast!" Only a distant laugh was heard, calling Lu Lingfeng.

"Haha! I'm coming!"

Lu Lingfeng immediately turned around and responded with a smile, then looked at Ye Wuque and the little fat man and said, "Brother Ye, Master Chu, please take a seat, just sit anywhere. As long as you come, you are a guest. Let's taste the delicious food together and listen to the wonderful sound of the Tao!"

After Lu Lingfeng finished speaking, he immediately turned around and went back to his seat.

At the entrance of the garden, Ye Wuque looked at everything expressionlessly, his eyes deep.

"Brother, I feel something is wrong! Could it be... an illusion?" The little fat man whispered, his big eyes rolling, with a hint of caution.

"Also, who is he?"

"It looks fine, but it's not certain whether it's the real 'Lu Lingfeng'." Ye Wuque said softly.

"Then are we still going in? If there is really a problem, wouldn't we be trapped if we go in? Or should we retreat first?" The little fat man said while chewing the cantaloupe in his hand.

Ye Wuque didn't answer, but he didn't stop, and walked in so swaggeringly. Seeing this, the little fat man could only follow closely.

There were seats everywhere in the garden, but there were also empty seats, and the seats were not completely full.

As Ye Wuque walked in, Lu Lingfeng, who had already drunk a full glass, immediately stood up and raised his glass!

Ye Wuque casually found an empty seat and sat down.

Soon, he saw a graceful maid coming and began to serve wine and food to Ye Wuque, with respect and tenderness.

The figures in the garden all looked at Ye Wuque at this time, but there was no surprise or surprise in their eyes, but they all smiled, as if Ye Wuque had long been their old friend, a member of their team, and joining in was just a matter of course.

Ye Wuque, with a calm face, glanced at the gorgeous wine pot on the table, gently grabbed it, and poured himself a glass.

Suddenly, the clear wine flowed out, rippling in the wine glass like the most beautiful spring in the mountains, and the rich aroma of wine immediately spread out. Just this smell was enough to make people feel ecstatic!

As the wine kept swaying back and forth in the glass, it even shone with a faint sense of flowing light, becoming extremely beautiful and full of fairy spirit. This was not something that could appear in the mortal world. It should be the nectar from the fairy palace, an unimaginable fairy wine.

Ye Wuque raised the glass, sniffed it lightly, and then raised his head to drink it down!

The fat man on the side was stunned when he saw Ye Wuque's actions.

"Oh my god! Big brother, you really drink it! Aren't you afraid of poison?"

After drinking a glass, Ye Wuque's eyes were closed, as if he was tasting and savoring it attentively.

It was not until a few breaths that he opened his eyes again.

"Good wine!"

Ye Wuque spoke lightly and gave a high evaluation.

The fat man looked at Ye Wuque and was a little confused!

"You can really drink, big brother?"

The atmosphere in the whole garden has slowly begun to move towards a climax, with countless petals flying and covering the sky. Soon, many graceful figures, like fairies, came from the depths of the garden and began to dance among the countless petals.

Beauty, prosperity, nectar.

Laughter, singing and dancing.

All of this makes this place seem like heaven on earth, and it is really like coming to the fairy palace.

Many figures walked down from their respective positions and walked into countless petals, and began to dance freely, showing a kind of freedom and unrestrainedness, as if leaving all troubles behind and reaching an unprecedented state of joy.

For example, at this time, Lu Lingfeng was holding a wine pot in one hand and pouring it into his mouth casually. His clothes became messy, but his face showed a kind of intoxication and joy. The whole person was floating in the air, smiling brightly, enjoying from the heart.

All around, the dancing beauties lingered and danced beside him, which was really a joy like heaven on earth!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

At this moment, several more beautiful figures came in stunningly, walked to where Ye Wuque was, and danced around Ye Wuque.

The little fat man was stunned!

Because he saw countless fairy lights and brilliant figures. These women seemed to have fairy muscles and bones, and their every move was full of fairy essence!

"Here it is... Mr. Ye..."

"After drinking the nectar... you already have a fairy fate..."

"Be happy with us... listen to... the wonderful sound of the great way..."

The soft and sticky voice of a girl, like the sound of a fairy, seemed to have infinite charm, making it impossible for the opposite sex to refuse it. No, as long as it was a living being, it was impossible to refuse it!

But!

On the seat, Ye Wuque still sat there, with no intention of getting up. His face was calm, and he just continued to pour wine for himself. He seemed to be oblivious to the fairies with fairy muscles and bones around him.

And these dancing fairies were not angry. They still smiled sweetly, their bodies were dreamy, and they took off again and continued to dance in the void.

The fairy light shining from their bodies illuminated the void, and even the petals were soaked and emitted fairy light.

The "joy" in the garden covered everything. Figures were everywhere, immersed in fairy light, with intoxicated faces, as if they were enjoying the bliss on earth and the wonder of immortality.

I don't know how long it has been.

Until the empty wine jug in Ye Wuque's hand gently fell on the table, making a faint sound, which seemed so clear in this garden.

Ye Wuque, who was sitting upright, raised his eyes, which were calm and deep, and the faint voice finally sounded.

"Brother Lu..."

"How long are you going to act?"

As soon as this sentence fell, everything in the whole garden seemed to solidify out of thin air!

Petals!

Fairy light!

Beauty!

Figure!

...

Everything, all stopped moving, and then, inch by inch, it was dissipated.

The whole garden became empty, except for the bohemian Lu Lingfeng, who was still standing there with a wine jug in his elbow and a green robe.

But at this moment, there was no intoxication and joy on Lu Lingfeng's face, and there was only a faint bitter smile.

He looked at Ye Wuque, shook his head gently and sighed: "It's worthy of being Brother Ye..."

"After all, I can't hide it from you!"