On Nandu Beach, Tang Feng appeared on a rock.

Above, a photography enthusiast was capturing the sunset clouds, suddenly a handsome guy in ancient clothes appeared, completely stunning him.

You, you---

Hello, beauty.

Finally, speaking doesn't have to be awkward anymore.

This familiar scene, familiar feeling, Tang Feng found it wonderful.

"You, you're crazy."

Uh!

Tang Feng felt displeased. "I say beauty, what did I do to you, why do you insult me."

"Aren't you crazy, wearing a set of ancient clothes, with long hair, and running all the way here, I'll tell you, I'm an anti-marriage advocate, don't waste your time."

Tang Feng heard this and laughed, realizing he was misunderstood.

This familiar cliché is really nostalgic.

This Positioning Axis is so amazing, returning to Earth is that easy.

"Beauty, first, I'm not here for you, don't be narcissistic, secondly, I'm not crazy, have you ever seen a lunatic fly, haha, you'll regret it later." After saying this, Tang Feng floated up and then flew away. He was just in the mood for some mischief, plus it was a woman who saw him alone, so he wasn't afraid of the shocking bizarre act of flying away.

Sure enough, the woman was so scared that she sat on the rock, pointing at the departing Tang Feng, too excited to speak.

Only after a while did she pinch herself, wow, it hurts like hell. It was all real.

She quickly stood up, looking at the place where Tang Feng had just stood.

Oh man, there really are two shoe prints, I've actually met an Immortal.

Oh my God, and I missed it.

I'm such an idiot, I even scolded him earlier, thinking back, I felt a chill.

Feeling down for a while, she finally photographed the footprints, she should have done that first.

I'm so pissed off.

Packed her things and hurried back.

Back to the roadside, she put her stuff into the red sports car, then dialed the phone.

"Ye Yanran, where are you, I have to tell you, I just met an Immortal, yes, a genuine Immortal, one who can fly, hello, hello, damn Yanran, just knew you wouldn't believe it." The woman teased, then drove away.

At that moment, Tang Feng stood on the wall of a high-rise building.

Looking at the gradually appearing night view outside, feeling the Earth's breeze, Tang Feng felt as if he was in his mother's embrace, feeling really good.

There was something Tang Feng wanted to figure out, if he came back, then the him that was reborn seemed to be studying in Hang City now?

Or does it not exist at all.

If it exists, how can one describe the relationship between the two.

Because what returned was not the soul, but the body.

"Hey, don't get excited, come down quickly." Ye Yanran had just returned from the production crew, because of encountering some trouble, she went up to the rooftop to get some air, unexpectedly seeing a person in ancient clothes standing on the wall, arms spread wide, completely terrifying her.

So, she didn't dare to speak too loudly, gently calling out.

Tang Feng turned around, discovering yet another big beauty, today's luck was great, just returned and already had continuous encounters.

"Beauty, thank you for your concern, I'm just watching the scenery."

"You don't need to stand so high to watch the scenery, it's too dangerous, what if you fall?, come down quickly." Ye Yanran said.

Tang Feng didn't come down, he just sat on the wall.

"Is this better, come over and chat." Tang Feng laughed.

"You don't recognize me?" Ye Yanran walked up to Tang Feng, her heart racing uncontrollably, seeing the incredibly handsome Tang Feng, she couldn't help but be tense.

Beauties liking to look at handsome guys is similar to men liking to look at beauties. Not to mention Tang Feng's presence could outshine every human on Earth.

Who is he, he's a god.

"I don't recognize." Tang Feng's deep eyes stared at Ye Yanran, the latter blushing under his gaze.

Ye Yanran was a bit speechless, she believed her fame covered over ninety percent of Huaxia, with few not recognizing her, because whether singing, acting, or her unparalleled beauty, none of which were easy to forget, her likeness could be seen everywhere, this person really didn't recognize, "I'm Ye Yanran."

"Tang Feng."

"Seems like you genuinely don't know me, it's too narcissistic of myself." Ye Yanran said, a bit embarrassed self-mockingly.

"Me not knowing you is normal, it has nothing to do with whether you're a beauty, right." Tang Feng took out a bottle of Spiritual Brew, and two cups.

Poured half a cup of clear Spiritual Brew and handed it to Ye Yanran, "Meeting is destiny, try this exclusive craft, it's one of a kind in the world." After speaking, he drank a cup himself, then closed his eyes, savoring the taste of myriad fruits entering his heart.

Ye Yanran was a very cautious woman, by professional necessity, there was no way around it, having to be on guard at all times, or else she'd be left with nothing.

But when it came to Tang Feng, she trusted inexplicably, maybe it was because the Spiritual Brew was too fragrant.

Gently dipped a little first.

Then couldn't stop, after drinking a cup, she stared straight at the Spiritual Brew in Tang Feng's hand, swearing she'd never drunk anything so delicious since childhood.

After drinking, it was like being among hundreds of flowers, tasting various fragrances, the whole body relaxed, feeling ethereal like an Immortal.

The feeling indescribable, moreover a warm current surged up, making her not feel a hint of autumn chill on the rooftop.

"Do you want to drink more?"

"Is that okay?" Ye Yanran's face reddened more, not daring to look at Tang Feng.

"Then have another half cup, your constitution can only handle that much, any more and you'll get drunk."

"Mm, I'll listen to you."

So Tang Feng gave her another half cup, this time she didn't gulp it down, but sipped it bit by bit, savoring it.

Such a wonderful taste, just smelling it was a kind of enjoyment.

"I said Yanran, do you really have to be like this, drink it all, if you like it so much, I can give you a bottle." Tang Feng laughed.

"Really, do you mean it." Ye Yanran smiled.

"Of course."

"Don't lie to me." She might have extended her pinky, a gesture to make a promise.

Tang Feng laughed heartily and hooked pinkies with her.

Ye Yanran suddenly realized something, quickly pulled back her hand, but Tang Feng didn't mind, just chuckled.

"Are you an actor?" Maybe thinking her earlier retreat was a bit improper, she took the initiative to ask about Tang Feng's situation.

"No."

"Then why are you wearing a costume, and with a wig." Ye Yanran asked.

"Ha---another cute woman, who says ancient clothes must be costumes." At this point, Tang Feng stood up again.

"Tang Feng, come down, I'm really scared, can you come down?"

"No, Yanran, I'm leaving, nice to meet you." After speaking, he placed the Spiritual Brew beside.

"Tang Feng, don't scare me, if there's anything let's talk it out, please don't jump." Ye Yanran cried out.

"Ha---silly woman, you think I'm going to jump off, I just want to go home, goodbye beautiful Yanran." After saying this, Tang Feng's whole body descended.

No!

Ye Yanran cried, she hurried to grab Tang Feng, the result naturally was catching nothing.

Why can't you think it through, you're so handsome, so young, why!

Ye Yanran cried miserably.

Tang Feng was speechless, standing beside, lightly patted Ye Yanran, "I say Yanran, if you keep crying like this, I'll die from your crying even if I'm not dead.

Seeing Tang Feng behind her, Ye Yanran threw herself into his embrace, "You scared me to death, you jerk."

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