From the beginning of civilization

Chapter 309 It’s really a journey to see Grandma.

Later, Bai Xian reacted and glared at Jing Yuan: "Hello, you lied to me again."

Jing Yuan shook his head: "Don't say that, I'm also concerned about the safety of the immortal boat."

"So, is that man really your boss?" Jing Yuan asked.

Bai Xian sighed, looking like he had given up. "Forget it, I'll tell you what."

"That guy is indeed my boss, and he's like an inspector. My salary depends entirely on his words."

"I understand." Jing Yuan nodded slowly.

"By the way, you haven't told me how you got here?" Bai Xian asked in confusion.

Jing Yuan explained with a smile: "Nothing, I just drank a drink from your boss."

When Bai Xian was mentioned, he showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, and remembered passing by the Wangchuan River some time ago.

There were always a bunch of people lying there wailing in pain, shouting, "It's so bitter, so spicy, kill me, kill me, I really can't stand it anymore."

We also sent someone to conduct a brief investigation at that time.

Judging from Jing Yuan's appearance, the other party must have improved the medicine.

When Jingyuan wanted to ask something again.

Feel some pulling sensation.

In reality, Jing Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were out of focus, and he looked at the familiar ceiling above in confusion.

After a moment, the confused pupils regained their luster.

Covering his head, he slowly stood up and looked.

Fei Xiao saw Jing Yuan stand up and asked curiously: "How is it, Jing Yuan, how do you feel?"

General Huaiyan stroked his beard with his hand, also showing curiosity.

Jing Yuan thought of his own experience and smiled: "Just like Fu Qing said, it really is a journey to see Grandma."

Feixiao and Huaiyan looked at Jingyuan with puzzled expressions, and at the same time, looked at the bottle of black drink on the table.

A bit of common sense at the ready.

Jing Yuan picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, his expression instantly twisted.

Bitter! So bitter! Like bitter melon juice that's been concentrated dozens of times.

When Fu Xuan saw Jing Yuan's expression, a faint smile appeared on his expressionless little face.

Talk about the other side.

It's getting late too.

Fan and Qingque came to the most expensive inn in Xianzhou and asked for the two best rooms.

Qingque scratched his head and asked in confusion: "Why do you need two? My home is nearby."

"Why do you care so much? Anyway, the money is paid by the Imperial Household Department. It's up to you whether you want to stay here or not. This is the most expensive inn in Xianzhou. You can post it on your Moments to show off." Fan said calmly, holding the thrush in his hand.

Qingque's tone was panicked, and he stretched out his hands, shaking them continuously: "Posting on WeChat Moments! That won't do. If the Grand Master finds out, he will definitely dock my salary."

Fan, holding the thrush in his hand, asked with a smile on his face, "Even if you don't pay, do you think Fu Xuan won't deduct your salary?"

Qingque paused for a moment, then slowly said, "That seems to be what you said."

Then he swaggered upstairs with the room key in his hand.

Fan shook his head and said to the innkeeper, "Prepare some food and heat up a pot of the best wine for me and send it to my room."

On the other side, Qingque came to the most expensive room and nodded when he saw the surrounding decorations. It was indeed for a reason that they were expensive, especially these decorations.

It’s enough to buy her a house.

Qingque took the newly bought jade and posted a circle of friends.

The next moment after posting on Moments.

A special ringtone rang immediately.

There are two big words "Mom" written on it.

Qingque's mouth twitched. He could tell what his mother was thinking just by using his toes.

I took a deep breath and answered the phone.