When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

The three of Yun Qingyue were not procrastinators, and it was nothing new to welcome two visitors, so the three of them did not waste too much time and discussed the business properly.

Seeing that the business was finished, Su Hao said, "In that case, let's settle down here first. There are still a day or two before the arrival of the two sects, and we don't always have time to come here in Xuanqing City. Arrangements, or you can go by yourself. If there is any change in the meantime, just contact with the sound transmission."

After the words fell, before Yun Qingyue and Bei Luo spoke, the little white tiger who had already finished eating the dried meat pricked up her ears—she hadn't forgotten what Yun Qingyue said earlier that she would take her for a stroll around the city, Hearing this naturally came to the spirit.

The little white tiger jumped to the ground, yelped, and waved at Yun Qingyue: "The meeting is over, let's go."

This gesture was too obvious, and Yun Qingyue naturally understood it, with a little helplessness in his eyes. Fortunately, it is impossible for Su Hao and Bei Luo to argue with the supervisor, let alone this is a cub, so Su Hao said: "Since the supervisor has something to do, Junior Sister Yun should go first."

But different from Su Hao's thoughtfulness, Bei Luo was narrow-minded: "Hey, are the guards in a hurry to go out? It just so happens that I am most familiar with Xuanqing City, why don't I go with you, just to be with my junior sister?" Overseers lead the way."

The little white tiger didn't even look at him when he heard the words, his dislike and disregard were beyond words.

Yun Qingyue laughed when she saw this, but there was actually warmth in her heart—she was never liked by spirit beasts, and it was the first time that she was favored so much. Although the little white tiger's behavior is a bit offending, but those who are favored are always happy and can't bear to be harsh. And with her temperament, it is even more impossible to ask Xiao Baihu what to do, and she is not qualified to teach him a lesson.

That being the case, Yun Qingyue didn't say much, and went forward to pick up the little white tiger and said to the two: "Senior brothers, I will go first."

Bei Luoben was just joking with the little white tiger, and he didn't get angry when he was rejected, so he waved his hand to say goodbye to them with a smile. Su Hao, on the other hand, watched Yun Qingyue hug the supervisor wherever he went, and stopped talking for a while, but he didn't say any words of advice.

That is a divine beast, or the white tiger known as the **** of war, why is it raised like a little civet by Yun Qingyue? If it continues like this, it becomes a habit... That's all, maybe it's because the supervisor is still young, so I shouldn't criticize him too much. After all, there are still the sect master and Zhiming Shenjun, and it is impossible to watch the supervisors be raised and abolished.

In the end, the two watched Yun Qingyue off, and left with the guard in their arms again.

After leaving Yingxian Building, there is a lively market outside, but before leaving, Yun Qingyue suddenly asked: "The jerky here is delicious? If you like it, you can buy some and take it away."

Obviously, Yun Qingyue had already seen the clean plate when he left the box.

Xu was a little ashamed to be found stealing food, Jiang Mo blushed, but fortunately she couldn't tell even now that she was thick. And this bit of shame was quickly blocked by her. After thinking about it, she nodded in agreement—the jerky was made of meat, but it tasted very good. She killed the whole plate without knowing it. I think there are still some ideas.

Yun Qingyue may really have a heart-to-heart with her, and while ordering the waiter in the store to pack the dried meat, he said to Jiang Mo: "This is the meat of the Fenghuo Lingju. There are also Tianliancao and Lingxi fruit in the ingredients. Eat it Good for you too."

Jiang Mo nodded, but she actually didn't know what kind of Fenghuo Lingju or Tianliancao Lingxi Fruit. But what does it matter? She hugged the senior sister's thigh, and the senior sister had money to feed her, that was enough.

Xiao Er quickly brought the jerky that Yun Qingyue asked for, but it was not a small plate but a big bag, enough for a long time as a snack.

And this was just the beginning, and then Yun Qingyue left Yingxianlou with the little white tiger in his arms. After leaving this serious restaurant, there are still many special snacks that attract tigers outside—isn’t going shopping just shopping and eating? Jiang Mo has now turned into a white tiger, and she hardly needs to wear clothes, so the only fun of shopping is eating.

So Yun Qingyue knew for the first time that the little white tiger who almost ate the wind and drank the dew when we first met was actually a foodie.

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Xuanqing City is very large and prosperous, especially the proximity of the Xuanqing Sect Grand Competition and the Three Sects on Martial Arts, which seems to have further promoted the consumption of Xuanqing City.

Different from big disciples like Su Hao, Bei Luo, and Yun Qingyue, Xuanqingzong still has more outer disciples and inner disciples. Of course, the sect will distribute training resources, which can be distributed to everyone. But it is not enough for their cultivation. So they showed their strengths, or alchemy, or drawing talismans, or making arrays and selling them, trying their best to get more resources.

Jiang Mo was carried and eaten by Yun Qingyue all the way, until his belly swelled slightly, and finally he was distracted to other things. So she saw all kinds of stalls selling goods, a small half of which were set up by disciples of Xuanqingzong, and a large half were scattered cultivators from all walks of life to join in the fun.

Thinking of all the missing parts in the movie, Jiang Mo suddenly became interested, and the soft pads under his paws patted the back of Yun Qingyue's hand, and then yelled at Yun Qingyue with a little excitement. Twice.

Yun Qingyue knew at a glance that she was interested in those stalls. Left and right, she took the little white tiger out to play today, and by the way, she learned a lot, so she simply followed her mind and stopped. Then the little white tiger jumped out of her arms, and saw her walking towards those small stalls with a majestic tiger step, and from time to time, she leaned up to take a closer look.

Seeing Yun Qingyue following behind, the stall owner didn't say much. It's just that the little white tiger's conspicuous fur still attracted many people's attention. After a closer look, they found that the spirit beast was pitifully weak, and most people thought they had lost interest. Most of the gazes that remained on the little white tiger afterwards were curious, curious that this spirit beast is so similar to the white tiger. I don't know if it is natural or man-made?

Jiang Mo was a little uncomfortable at first, but he gradually got used to it and didn't care.

As she leaned closer to those stalls to look at the things on them, she asked the system in a low voice: "System, do you think there are any good things in here? From what I can see, the protagonist often picks up leaks in these small stalls. .”

In fact, the system has also seen those. It does not need to sleep as a system, and organizes all the files downloaded and packaged before crossing when it has nothing to do. Those documents are a mess, and life skills such as recipes only occupy a small part of it, but the stock on the contrary is frighteningly large. It is also idle when it is idle, and it can be considered to understand the cultural system of the host's growth environment just by looking at it.

Therefore, I have also seen the cultivation system, and scanned all the things on those small stalls at the first time. At this time, I just said to the host confidently: "Cub, you have to be down-to-earth to be a tiger, and everything is a lie! "

Jiang Mo was not disappointed when he heard the words. After all, she is a tiger, what kind of protagonist treatment does she want?

Just thinking about it, a young man in simple clothes suddenly came to the stall next to him. From the perspective of the little white tiger, the young man immediately fell in love with an unremarkable stone on the stall, but pretended to be interested in the spiritual grass next to him. Then I saw the young man haggling with the stall owner, and finally bought the spirit grass at a price higher than the market price, and took the stone away as a bonus.

This, this... This routine couldn't be more familiar. Could it be that she really met the protagonist who picked up the leak? !

The system looked at the little white tiger's eyes that widened in an instant, and guessed what the host was thinking, but said calmly: "Don't worry, host, just stand here and wait and see."

What are you waiting for?

Jiang Mo was curious, but he was not in a hurry to leave. Then she saw the young man disappear behind the crowd, the corner of the stall owner next to him twitched his mouth, and then turned his pocket. The old **** took out another stone that was exactly the same, and put it back in its original position.

The little white tiger suddenly realized that there is no protagonist who picks up the leak at all, only fools who think they pick up the leak.

Sure enough, it's just that there are many more routines in real life than in the story... The little white tiger who has seen the excitement no longer expects to catch up, but this street stall in the cultivation world is actually very interesting.

For example, there is a small stall selling talismans next to it. It claims that although the flame talisman he drew is of the second grade, its power is comparable to that of the third grade. The most wonderful thing is that his talismans are so good, but they are still sold at the price of second-grade talismans. So Daoist competition is just around the corner, fellow Taoists who are cash-strapped, don’t miss it when passing by, buy ten and get one free, it couldn’t be more cost-effective.

Jiang Mo, who had heard too many advertisements, was not interested in this, and even felt that the advertisement was too old-fashioned. But there were still people who believed it, so I bought ten of them, and was given one of the same style.

The man thought about it with the flame talisman he had given him, and felt that he had to try its power before going on stage, so he used it on the spot.

With a sound of "Puff", the talisman turned into a flame, which was probably powerful enough to light a cigarette...

The little white tiger laughed straight away, startling the tense atmosphere of both the stall owner and the buyer, and making her subconsciously take a step back. Then she bumped into Yun Qingyue's calf, and the corner of the blue clothes slipped in front of her eyes, which immediately gave her full confidence.

"What are you looking at? You are a counterfeit seller, how dare you be so fierce!" The little white tiger bared its teeth, taking advantage of its power.

Those who know how to buy and sell second-grade talismans probably have only cultivated their qi to the point of establishing a foundation. They are naturally not polite when facing a weak little spirit beast, but they can face a Jindan monk like Yun Qingyue who is only one step away from Yuanying. , but dare not even say a word. The two hurriedly smiled, looked away resentfully, and then looked at each other, but sparks flew everywhere.

The buyer wanted to return the product, but the seller refused to return it, and the two started fighting when they disagreed.

Jiang Mo still wanted to watch the excitement, but was hugged by Yun Qingyue: "Let's go, they will fight in the city, and the city guards will come in a while." Then both of them went to eat in prison, or handed over talismans Money more fines, or miss big than.

In short, two idiots again.

The little white tiger was carried away obediently without any resistance, but when he turned the corner of the street, he found that the flow of people was converging in one direction. She was here to watch the excitement, so she patted Yun Qingyue on the shoulder when she saw this, and then pointed to the direction where the crowds gathered, said "owwow" twice, and wanted to go.

However, Yun Qingyue paused slightly, as if hesitating, but then he didn't know what to think, and went along with the flow of people.