Qin Shen's Inn

Diudiu was holding the popcorn, and Longlong was holding the fried rice. When walking to the inn, his little hand reached into the bag and grabbed a handful and put it into his mouth.

"The popcorn is delicious, but the rice has no taste." He said it was not delicious, but it didn't delay Longlong's hand that continued to reach into the bag. He frowned and said hesitantly, "How much?" It seems to be okay to eat a few bites."

"Father said that it tastes better soaked in sesame paste. Don't eat too much, you won't be able to eat it for dinner."

"Yeah." Longlong nodded, but Xiaolong reached into the popcorn bag that Diudiu was holding with his claws and grabbed a handful, "This is better than the ones bought in the cinema."

The popcorn in the movie theater is filled with cream and other additives, and the old-fashioned popcorn is not put at all, with a little saccharin at most, and the popped thing only has the original fragrance.Qin Jing was in the lobby. When she saw the two children, she stepped forward and picked up two bags of popped rice, and asked, "Has the fried rice gone? Last time I cut the rice cakes I bought in the supermarket into slices. I'm going to pop the rice cakes."

"You haven't left yet, grandma." Diudiu followed behind Qin Jing like a little tail, "Grandma, I still want to eat fried soybeans."

"Why didn't you tell your father when you left?" Hearing that her grandson wanted to eat fried soybeans, Qin Jing walked into the kitchen, opened the sealed box of soybeans and scooped out a bowl.

"I didn't think of it at that time." Seeing that grandma wanted to get rice cakes and a small bag of soybeans, she took a small bag thoughtfully. The big soybeans produced in Wuduyuan were plump and dark in color Yellow, very fragrant.

Qin Jing touched Diu Diu's soft hair, and asked with a smile, "Do you want anything else?"

"No more."

Qin Jing led the child out and saw an old man who was registering in front of the bar. The old man was wearing a yellow robe. Fell asleep.On his head was a nightcap of the same color as his robe, which was sliding down little by little, and when Qin Shen couldn't help it, the old man came to his senses, yawned and supported his hat , "I haven't been down for 20 days, I'm not used to it, I'm taking a nap, I hurried over here. If the old lady didn't wake me up, I would definitely sleep until dinner."

The old man has a ruddy complexion, big earlobes, and a blessed face.

"Old man, I need to register here."

"Yeah, what you want is what you want. Your grandfather used to do the same thing." The old man is still a regular customer, and he will come once a year in the human calendar. "You write, Su Jixiang, lives in Jiuchong Tianzaowang Temple."

This old man is the Stove Lord. Tomorrow is the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month. When the world worships the Stove Lord, the Stove Lord will patrol the world on that day, and every Stove King elephant entrusts him with a strand of divine consciousness.The god-man has a vast mind and soul, and he can know a whole lot of things in the world with a glance.

According to legend, the Kitchen God, the Door God, the God of the Well, the God of the Toilet, and the God of Zhongliu are the five sacrifices in the world, and they are jointly responsible for the safety of the family. Sacrificial bless peace.

"Hello Stove Lord, haha, I happened to buy Kanto candy today, and you have eaten Tiantianzui, so please say something nice when you report to the higher-ups." Qin Shen followed the path brightly.

Lord Stove's narrowed eyes widened a little, looked at the young man in front of him, and said with a smile: "The inn is an existence that transcends the three realms, so there is no small god to criticize. The boss is the little god Zhesha."

"Where is the Stove Lord? The inn is beyond the three realms and is in the three realms and five elements. It is also a place with fireworks." Qin Shen put down the pen and paper, no longer obsessed with this question, but asked: "The inn has single rooms, standard rooms, For the suite, the prices are... what kind of specification does the Stove Lord need?"

"Single room, single room is fine."

"Uh-huh."

Qin Shen opened the Skynet app, and there was a line of bright red system announcements floating on the extremely simple page—it has been in trial operation for 20 days, thank you for your valuable comments and suggestions, and the Skynet app will be closed in the near future to prepare for the release of the official version 1.0. I apologize for the inconvenience caused to everyone during the use.

One day in the sky and one year on the ground, 20 days of trial operation in the sky, 20 years on the ground.

Lord Stove stayed in the inn for one day, and will leave tomorrow night to go to the sky to report to the Jade Emperor. When the mobile phone made a "ding dong", the transferred money arrived. Qin Shen gave the key to Lord Stove and asked Wang Lebin to take it with him. Follow him to the room.

When Lord Stove passed by Qin Jing, he greeted her with a smile, "I haven't seen you doll for 20 days, you are different from before."

"Grandpa Su, the 20 days you mentioned are 20 years on the ground. Of course it's different. I'm already 20 years older." Qin Jing introduced her little grandson to Lord Stove, "This is my grandson Qin Shiyi. It's Grandpa Zeng."

Diudiu called out obediently, "Hi, Grandpa Zeng."

"Okay, it's the same as the little boss when he was a child."

The Stove Lord squinted his eyes, and no one could recognize him. Diudiu and Qin Shen didn't look alike when they were young, but Diudiu was much prettier.Qin Jing will not talk about this point.

Lifting up his sleeves, Lord Stove groped in his sleeve pocket for a while, and took out a pack of ginger candies for Diu Diu, "This is ginger candy made by my old lady. It's warm to eat in this kind of weather."

Diudiu glanced at grandma and saw that grandma nodded, so he accepted the ginger candy from Lord Stove and said sweetly, "Thank you, Grandpa Zeng."

"Haha, good boy, good boy." Stove King followed Wang Lebin to the room on the "upper floor" of the inn.

Here in the lobby, Xiuzhu, who was carrying a basket of bamboo products on his back to sell at the Yanhu Road Fair, came back. Qin Shen raised his voice and asked, "How is the harvest today?"

Xiuzhu Wen Jingxiu had a bright smile on her face, "All the gadgets I made were sold, and the children liked them very much. Some people asked me where the shop was, and they wanted to buy it in my shop." Taking off the back basket, he went from Inside he took out two small bamboo toys in the shape of an excavator, which he specially left for Diu Diu and Longlong.

The small toys are made in scale of real objects. The doors can be opened and closed, the bucket can be moved, and even the steering wheel inside the car can be turned. It is a very delicate toy. Xiuzhu took three or four days to make it.

"For you to play." Xiuzhu gave the excavator to Diudiu and Longlong, "I will make other things, I will do what you like."

"Wow, that's amazing." Longlong took the excavator, his eyes were bright, "You are so skilled, stay here as my younger brother."

Take another little brother, and he will take another step on the road of conquering the world.

"Thank you Xiaoshan God for your kindness. I have already asked the Lord Mountain God for instructions. I will stay in Hongye Town and settle down, but I cannot be your little brother." Xiuzhu's attitude towards Longlong is not contemptuous, but equal, as if treating Longlong an adult.

Longlong nodded regretfully, "Okay then, I will grow into a big man, and you will become my little brother in the future."

Qin Shen laughed when he heard that, Longlong set the goal of conquering the world at a young age, and worked hard for it, which is very good and powerful.

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On the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, Lord Stove went out for inspection early in the morning. Not only him, but also many other guests who woke up early in the inn were rushing to participate in the Baidang Mountain Fair.

There is still one week before the Chinese New Year. I said before that the Baidang Mountain Fair is from the first day to the fourth day of the last week before the Spring Festival, and today is it.

Qin Shen also joined in the fun and received an admission ticket from Yang Feng and the others, a QR code printed on a special bamboo piece.The texture of the bamboo slices is exactly the same as the greeting card that Yang Feng and the others gave him when they first came to the door.

It was five o'clock, and it was dark outside, except for the street lights on Heping Road and the light at the entrance of the inn, there was no light.

"Every time you have to go out so early?" Qin Shen wrapped his down jacket tightly, and specially found a mink hat to wear, gloves on his hands, and leather boots with velvet on his feet. A pot of hot water, drink two sips when it is cold, so as not to have a clean water source outside.

Compared with Qin Shen, Xiu Zhu is like a white-collar worker who goes to work lightly and lightly in spring when flowers bloom. The pannier on his back is a storage tool similar to Jin Chuan's linen pocket, and it can hold more things than it looks to the naked eye. Much more.

"Just go so early on the first day. There is a saying that the sooner you go, the sooner the market will open, and you will win a lottery." Xiu Zhu and Qin Shen would grab the two shoulder straps of his basket from time to time when they were talking. His back leaned forward slightly, and it was estimated that there were a lot of things in the bamboo basket, so much that this bamboo demon, who has become spiritually intelligent for thousands of years, also felt heavy.

There are rumors of getting lucky everywhere, like the Baishui temple where Mo Chen is located, every year the first to strike the bell and the first pilgrimage are robbed by many people. In the eyes of those who believe in this, what is robbed is not the ranking but luck , is auspicious for the coming year.

Qin Shen nodded in understanding, and followed the crowd into the mountain. Everyone walked quickly, and in a blink of an eye, there were few figures around them, and they all disappeared into the darkness.

Qin Shen and Zhang Tenghai followed Xiuzhu into the mountains, and the two novices at the big market didn't even know where the market was.Seeing that everyone else had left, Qin Shen was a little embarrassed, "Xiu Zhu, we have wasted your time, I think they have all left."

"It's okay, it's okay, they are fighting for the first place to enter the episode, and they will fight every year for this place."

Although there are people from Guoan No. 1 to control, what should be fought is still to be fought. The monsters respect the boss with strength, and whoever is strong will submit to him. Of course, luck is also a kind of strength. If someone picks it up and becomes No.[-] Everyone agrees.Therefore, grab the booth based on your strength, grab a good position with strong strength, and wait in the corner for those with weak strength.

In the past, fighting required bloodshed, because of the intervention of the National Security Department, but now it can be regarded as a stop, and it will not hurt lives.

"I'm not good at force, and I can't grab it. Let them choose the position first, and I will choose the rest." The monk is a thousand-year-old bamboo demon, but his strength is not good. If he fights, he will only be hanged and beaten, so he is very knowledgeable about current affairs Walking slowly behind.

Come to participate in the big set, Qin Shen can gain countless insights.

He had asked Hong Ye, Liu Niang and others before, asking them where the Baidang Mountain Fair was located in the mountain, and whether it was far away. If it was far away, he would regret not being able to participate. A man with gates.The hateful thing is that they refused to tell Qin Shen, which whetted his appetite, but they explained to Qin Shen that Daji was very close to the inn, and they didn't need to travel for a quarter of an hour.

Hong Ye bluntly said that the only thing Qin Shen should worry about is not the distance, but not to be dazzled by all kinds of bewilderment in the big episode and miss the time.

With a distance of fifteen minutes, Qin Shen could easily picture the appearance of Baidang Mountain around the inn in his mind, but he couldn't imagine that the Grand Bazaar was a place accessible to ordinary people.

Putting their doubts about Daji in their minds, Qin Shen and Zhang Tenghai followed Xiuzhu to the mountain, and from time to time there were hurried figures running past beside them. rare.

Stepping into the mountains, the air in the mountains is fresh and it is a natural oxygen bar.Going deeper into the mountain, bypassing a big rock that is taller than a person, a row of big trees appeared in front of him, and a small path was sandwiched between the big trees. Qin Shen illuminated the surroundings with his hand, and was very sure that he who had grown up here for more than 20 years had never seen this place.

In vain he claimed to be a natural map of Baidang Mountain. He didn't know much about it. It seems that such a conceited title cannot be said in the future.

The path is enough for two adult men to walk side by side. When passing through the path, it turned out to be a cliff. Hai also widened his eyes in surprise.

Are they still in Baidang Mountain?

The answer is obviously yes.

Is the Baidang Mountain in front of them the one they are familiar with?

The answer is obvious, since Qin Shen and Zhang Tenghai followed Xiuzhu around the tall stone, they were far away from everything they were familiar with.

It was so dark that it was impossible to see what was happening on the other side. The light from a few clusters of torches seemed to be flickering and flickering from far away, and there were crowds of people in the light and shadow.

But how to get to the other side?

"Sleep, sleep, sleep, it's early, early, it's late this year, and I can't grab a good place." Three or four boys and girls in Shaomin costumes rushed out from the path, and the one who was talking was walking on the road. The violent boy at the front.

They carried pans on their backs, and there were many pots and pans in the pans. As they ran, those pots, pans, and pots bumped lightly together to make a crisp sound.

A girl complained in a crisp and sweet voice, "The one who told you to use your phone to set the alarm clock didn't ring!"

The young man scratched his head embarrassingly, and explained to himself, "The broken mobile phone is out of power in the bad weather here. I was fully charged before going to bed, and I turned it off in the middle of the night, and it didn't ring in the morning."

"Hmph, it's our fault for going to bed late."

"No, no." The boy begged for mercy, "It's mine, mine."

They quickly ran past Qin Shen, walked onto the suspension bridge, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

Qin Shen scanned the cliff with his flashlight and saw a suspension bridge. Pointing to the suspension bridge, he asked with fear, "Just go this way?"

"Boss Qin, don't worry, it's very safe. The suspension bridge was made by the God of the Mountain. It is very strong. It has never broken after more than a hundred years of ups and downs. It just makes a creaking sound when walking. Don't be afraid. "

Qin Shen, "..." became even more frightened.

Xiuzhu demonstrated, walked onto the suspension bridge, and jumped on it twice. The suspension bridge shook, and the thin young man seemed to fall into the rushing drinking water at any time, "Look, it's all right, it's very strong."

In the dark, someone yelled, "Which melon is jumping on the bridge, don't die, give me peace of mind."

Xiuzhu shrunk his shoulders and walked peacefully, no more unnecessary movements.

Qin Shen smiled wryly at Zhang Tonghai, "Let's go, I believe that the mountain god produced it." Although Hong Ye's stew is really not good...

Zhang Tenghai held Qin Shen's hand and gave him a comforting smile, "Don't worry, I'll protect you."

Qin Shen rolled his eyes angrily, "Old arms and old legs, who protects who." When Zhang Tenghai wanted to show off, Qin Shen liked to hit him like this, telling him to calm down and take care of himself.

Zhang Tenghai didn't mind what Qin Shen said, his deep eyes were full of tenderness, and his deep and gentle voice drowned out the sound of the surging water in the dark, "Then I, an old man, will ask Boss Qin."

Qin Shen's ears moved, and he gave Zhang Tenghai an angry look, knowing that he was powerless against his voice, so he always used this trick.Grabbing the old man's hand firmly, with slender fingers and a warm and dry palm, Qin Shen said proudly, "Let's go, young man will protect you."

The suspension bridge made by Hong Ye was really careless, so he stuck two finger-thick nails on the ground to fix the ropes. There were no guardrails or fences, and it was wide enough for two people to walk side by side.

The wooden board is only one palm wide, and there is a foot gap between the boards. Be careful when setting your feet, otherwise you will step on the air if you are not careful.This is not the most extreme, the most extreme is that the suspension bridge has been in disrepair for a long time, and it looks ruined after being exposed to the wind and sun, and there is moss growing on it, making it very slippery to walk on.

"Don't look down on the electric hand, just stare at the board." Zhang Tenghai's voice was steady and down-to-earth, and he said, "Don't worry, I'm by your side."

Qin Shen swallowed his saliva in fear, nodded, and said stiffly: "Who, who is scared, I just walk carefully. Don't look down on me, I am a person who has gone deep into the deep mountains and old forests, and entered the deep ancient tombs."

"Okay, my Qin Shen is the most powerful." Zhang Tenghai said with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes were also curved, and fine lines appeared at the corners of his eyes, which were the accumulation of years on this man.

Qin Shen slowly relaxed in his relaxed tone, and rolled his eyes angrily, "Coax the child." He complained, but the curved corner of his mouth proved that he was very useful.

The suspension bridge is not long, only about a hundred meters, and the walking speed is not slow. Qin Shen deliberately checked the time before going up the bridge, and then checked it again when he got off the bridge. It only took 10 minutes, which is unbelievable.

When we got to the other side, the blazing torches illuminated the place like daylight, and there were crowds of people, and there were a few cheers from time to time, which were the cheers from the onlookers to those who competed for the position of the strong.

There are quite a lot of people, there will always be 800 people, not everyone will choose to live in an inn (it is a "black shop" after all, and the house price is very expensive), they will stay calm and stay in an ordinary hotel or simply sleep in the mountains and forests, Qin What Shen saw in the inn was not all that participated in the big set.

Looking at the crowd, there are monsters with animal features that have not been fully transformed, ghosts with no shadows under their feet, and strange people wrapped in black cloth...

"Don't stare at those people wrapped in black, they are demons." Xiu Zhu whispered in Qin Shen's ear.

Qin Shen had never seen a demon since he took over the inn.On the other side of Xuduyuan is the demon land of the demon world. There are many monsters and spirits traveling thousands of miles through Xuduyuan to seek the holy land in their hearts, but no demon has ever come to the inn and said they want to seek the holy place.

Qin Shen always thought that he had only been running the inn for a short time and he didn't know enough. Now Xiuzhu told him another way of saying, that is, "It is said that the devil's land is so far away that the devil himself can't bear it and fled to other places. They have a bad temper, and if you look at them twice, it will cause misunderstanding. They don’t care if they get into a fight, but they are straight tempered, and their tempers come and go quickly. If they get their friendship and become brothers, they will For the sake of my brothers, I stabbed in both sides."

"What exactly is a demon?"

"The devil is the devil."

Qin Shen: "..."

Zhang Tenghai: "..."

Innocent Xiuzhu: "..."

"No specifics?" For example, human beings who have gone mad, monks who have lost their breath during cultivation, and so on.

Xiuzhu scratched his head in distress, "There is no specific explanation in my memory inheritance. When the elders mentioned demons, they took it for granted that they were demons. Let me think about it. I have an aunt who works in the purple bamboo forest of Guanyin in the South Sea. She You once told me that the number one general beside the Heavenly Emperor is the devil..."

Xiuzhu frowned, and searched his memory for the interesting things his aunt told him when he was a child, "My aunt seems to say that demons are creatures transformed from hostile energy between heaven and earth, and in today's words, they are a collection of negative emotions. body."

Devil, a natural creature, is born from hostility and dies in hostility. It is completely different from the obsessed person who is said by ordinary people. , not a demon.

Xiu Zhu was still a ghost with a background, and Qin Shen had a new understanding of him.

Also, as expected, the world is constantly developing and refreshing, so new knowledge has been added to his knowledge base, and his world view has been refreshed.

The morning light was twilight, and the crowd who had already decided the winner gradually quieted down.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

The heavy copper bell was struck three times, making a long, deafening sound.This bell is hung on the top of Baidang Mountain. When the bronze bell is rung, it is to inform outsiders that they can enter the market and to inform local residents to pay attention to outsiders.

There is also a warning, whoever makes trouble in Baidang Mountain, kill them!

"The Baidang Mountain Fair is open."

Qin Shen was very familiar with this voice, it was Hong Ye's voice, but it was different from the usual voice, full of majesty, which allowed Qin Shen to truly understand his identity as a mountain god.

Previously, the darkness that the clumps of flames could not penetrate was pulled away like a black curtain by one hand. The darkness receded before their eyes, revealing the real appearance of Baidang Mountain, with towering verdant trees, towering peaks among the clouds, birds and birds Qingming soared towards the morning sun, and beasts walked in the forest with their heads held high. This was the place separated by Hong Ye with the power of the mountain god, Baidang Mountain, which was protected from people to set foot in.

The sun rose from the east, and the golden light passed through the clouds and scattered all over the world. In the rising sun, everyone lined up in five long lines in an orderly manner, and the lines moved quickly.

Now it is different from the past. In the past, the technology was underdeveloped. When checking tickets and identities at the National Security Bureau, they had to check them one by one, and the speed was very slow.Now as long as you pass through the set checkpoints, you can enter by stretching out the QR code and scanning it.

The QR code is embedded with a wisp of the bearer's spiritual consciousness, and identity verification is also performed while scanning.

Soon it was Qin Shen and Zhang Tenghai's turn. At the checkpoint, Qin Shen saw Yang Feng, Qiu Xingxing and other staff members of the first national security department who had met once. Today they are also wearing uniforms - black A suit with a badge on the chest, just like the last time a formal suit appeared at the door of the inn. Not everyone is used to this restrictive clothes.

Qiu Xingxing was wearing a black suit and a uniform white shirt, she looked like a big girl.It's just that his face is very pale, which makes his pink lips even more red.

"What's wrong with Xingxing?" Qin Shen asked Qiu Xingxing with concern while scanning the QR code.

Qiu Xingxing stuck out her tongue embarrassingly with a pale face, "The suspension bridge is terrible, I was a little scared." She secretly went to see Yang Feng, the suspension bridge was too scary, she screamed in fright, and almost fell off the bridge Going down, it was Captain Yang who hugged her and finally carried her to the other side.

Qin Shen looked at the girl in surprise, how she was talking so well, and blushed.

"No, it's nothing." Qiu Xingxing bowed his head obediently, covered his face with the back of his cold hand, and said loudly to himself that he was working, and he was dreaming.

Although Qin Shen is curious, he is not inquisitive, so Qiu Xingxing can say whatever he wants, "You work hard, little girl, don't wear so little clothes, and her thighs are exposed, it's very cold. I'll go in first, See you later."

Qiu Xingxing withdrew his gaze from looking at Qin Shen's back, and muttered to himself, "What a straight man, don't you know about flesh-colored leggings and warm babies?!"

Hey girl, Qin Shen has always had a straight aesthetic.

The Baidang Mountain Fair is not like the mortal fair, such as the Yanhu Road Market in Hongye Town. There is a clear venue, with tables, chairs, benches, gongs and drums, etc., but under trees, beside grass, on stones. On and by the pool, they seem to be scattered and irregular, and they are placed casually according to the preferences of the stall holders.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that there are small blue flowers growing near the stalls. The most common kind of small blue flowers in the fields are beautiful and not eye-catching. At first I thought they were growing randomly. It’s the number. One booth No. [-] is in the most eye-catching, the most crowded and sunny golden zone; the two booths No. On a thick branch, ten meters above the ground, a favorite spot for flying guests...

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5...Go up the mountain to fight tigers..." Forget it, Qin Shen won't count, in short, there are just a lot, and the number must have three digits. You can rest, there is water not far away, you can see the scenery, it’s good, it’s good.”

...It's just that there is a big rock next to it, and the line of sight is blocked.

Xiuzhu faced it calmly, took out a piece of blue cloth from the back basket, shook it off and spread it on the ground, and took out the goods he sold one by one, various utensils made of bamboo, various special products in the bamboo forest, Qin There are all kinds of things that can be named and those that cannot be named.

Squatting down, Qin Shen picked up a bamboo tube, looked at the large jelly-like water droplets inside, shook the bamboo tube, the water droplets condensed, and smelled it closely, there was a quiet smell, "What is this? It looks delicious."

"It's nectar." The booth was not big, and a lot of things in the Xiuzhu basket hadn't been taken out yet. He took a small bench and sat down, and explained to Qin Shen, "It's the essence of dew, which gathers a drop every ten years."

Qin Shen was speechless, and hurriedly put it down, let him beat him up, wondering if he can pay for it? "We went out for a stroll, we will go straight later. What about you?"

"I will stay here for four days and four nights." Generally, those who occupy a booth are unwilling to leave. If they leave and come back, the booth will not be their own.

According to the rules of Baidang Mountain, only places with small blue flowers can set up stalls. Selling things by hand in other places is not abiding by market order.

"Wow, that's amazing. It's indeed a big carnival in the cultivation world." Qin Shen stood up with his thighs propped up, "This place is very interesting, we will come again when we have time."

"Okay, Boss Qin, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Qin Shen and Zhang Tenghai started to visit the market. The Baidang Mountain Fair was very big and there were a lot of people. They were the first wave to come in, and the most active wave. After they entered the market, there were still many people after them. Come here, there are stalls and some just come to visit the market.

"It's amazing, let me check the time." After leaving from Xiuzhu, Qin Shen and Zhang Tonghai slowly strolled together. After walking for a while, Qin Shen had to pay attention to the time. What a terrible "access control". Whatever you ask him to do, he must be thinking about going home, otherwise the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation will send him to heaven.

"There are four and ten minutes before one and a half hours, and one hundred minutes before two and a half hours." Zhang Tenghai was more concerned about this time than Qin Shen.

Qin Shen patted his chest reassuringly, "It's okay, it's okay, there's still plenty of time." He took Zhang Tenghai's hand and walked forward, "Come on, come on, keep on messing around, I just brought money, don't know what to look at After winning something, they won’t accept it.”

The things sold in the market are all kinds of strange and all-encompassing, there are seemingly useless dead branches and leaves that are snapped up by people, and there are precious and rare gold, silver and emerald jade that are abandoned like shoes... There are stones The food turned out to be food, and the stall owner told Qin Shen that something that looked like rice grains was medicinal...

You can't speculate on the world of cultivation (truth) with the eyes of ordinary people, and of course, you can't think of monks and monsters too bizarrely. We all live under the same blue sky and are part of all living beings.

"What the hell are you, conservation spirit?"

Qin Shen heard these words when passing a booth, stopped in his tracks, turned his head and looked over, it was a booth placed in front of the bushes, and the one or two blue flowers next to it proved that the geographical conditions of the booth were average .The person guarding the stall was a little girl who looked like a doughnut, about seven or eight years old, and her soft flesh felt like it would sink into a big hole if poked.

"If you love to buy it or not, if you don't buy it, get out, compare yourself, what the hell, your whole family is a ghost." The voice was low, the tone was irritable, and the drooping eyelids were raised, revealing pale eyeballs without black pupils, even if they were In this way, you can also feel the shadow of prey in your eyes.

The man who asked the question was taken aback, and sternly roared, "There is a ghost in my heart, it must be fake..." Before finishing the last word, under the direct gaze of white eyeballs, the man dropped his things and looked disheartened. ran away.

Qin Shen is not afraid, as he said before, he will be afraid when he sees Bi Fangqin's body disintegrating in the water coffin. That is because he is afraid of the fresh and damaged body. For the living and breathing, his fear value will be much higher .Compared with the strange shape of the stall owner, Qin Shen is more interested in things that protect the spirit of the device.

Looking at the booth, there were three or four strange utensils placed on a disposable tablecloth that I didn't know where. The utensils were either rusted or dark. This was the most shabby booth Qin Shen had seen so far.

And the thing that is said to have the effect of protecting the device is a black bullet, the size of a ping-pong ball, glowing with oil, which reminds Qin Shen of the mud dumpling made by Monkey King and Zhu Bajie with the ash from the bottom of the pot in "Journey to the West". The texture looks firm.

"Boss, I'm not an expert, so the question I asked is a bit presumptuous."

The stall owner's dead fish stared at Qin Shen, and said in a vicious voice, "Then you can shut up."

Qin Shen choked for a moment, feeling that this stall owner had too much personality, "Hehe, I have a wine jar that has lost my spiritual consciousness due to lack of alcohol for a long time, can you use your things to nourish his spiritual body and reunite his spiritual consciousness? ?”

"Hehe, what a stupid jar."

"……boss."

"Hehe, there's nothing I, the Great Sword Immortal, can't do." The stall owner said rather aggressively, "You stuff this muddy dumpling into a wine jar, soak it in wine, and it won't take half a month." , Spiritual consciousness reunited."

Qin Shen raised his eyebrows, "So powerful?"

The dead fish stared at him, and the stall owner pulled [-] yuan and said: "It's just like this, don't question me, anyone who dares to question me will become a dead soul on the battlefield, kill, kill, kill..." The fat and short hand stretched out Doing slashing movements in the air, and there is a dubbing "swipe brush" on the mouth.

Qin Shen, "..." Not only is it a joke, but it's also very secondary.

Qin Shen asked: "What can I exchange for, is money okay?"

The eyes of the dead fish move. If there are black pupils, you know it is a white eye. The stall owner said disdainfully: "Cut, what are Huaxia coins, can I eat them?"

"Yes." Qin Shen said with certainty that as long as he walks in the world, Huaxia currency will be exchanged for food, clothing, housing and transportation, and it is no exception when going abroad.

"..." The stall owner was speechless this time, and waved his hands like chasing flies, "Go, roll, playing with your grandpa here."

Zhang Tenghai glanced at the stall owner indifferently, took out the thermos cup he had been carrying all the time, opened it and poured out a cup, and said to the stall owner in a cold voice, "How about this?"

The stall owner's two fat arms were twisted together in front of his chest with difficulty. He raised his chin and squinted at the thermos, sniffed suddenly, and muttered, "It smells so familiar." The dead fish stared at Zhang Tenghai's face, The eyeballs moved from side to side, as if thinking. After a while, the stall owner said: "Change, the water is left, and the things are here for you."

The water in the vacuum flask is boiled with the well water of the inn. The well water is only an insignificant part of life for the inn, but it is equivalent to a spiritual spring outside.

Knowing that he was going to visit Daji, Zhang Tenghai asked Mo Chen, besides money, what else could be exchanged for items at Daji.Mo Chen suggested him to use water.

Otherwise, Zhang Tenghai wouldn't have brought an oversized thermos bottle today.