"The government. Jin Tian said softly, as if there was an ominous premonition washing over his heart.

Chen Lao Liu, Qin Jiu, are they okay?

At a certain moment, Jin Tian's mind saw Zhao Ting's figure, covered in black clothes and scattered with owl feathers.

Jin Tian came back to his senses and hurriedly looked around, people were drinking tea and chatting happily, some were playing poker, and some were touching the joystick on the arcade to play 97 The King of Fighters, it seemed that everything was normal.

Jin Tian stretched his brows slightly frowned, walked towards the acrobatic grid, and found a vacant seat to sit down, at this moment there were two people on the stage, a beautiful teenage girl and a young handsome young man.

The banner reads: Warmly celebrate the third anniversary of the opening of Yaogong Tangquan.

"Hello, sir, what do you need to order?" asked a waiter who walked away enthusiastically and leaned over.

"Food? Jin Tiangang got apples and pineapples, a kind of "rich and rich" tone.

The waiter handed the menu to Jin Tian, and a piece of cardboard marked the special dishes here, divided into pasta, dishes, and drinks.

Jin Tian frowned, there were only 48 gold coins on the money bag at the moment.

Suddenly, the little girl on the stage greeted everyone: "Hello everyone, I am a newcomer to the Filly Club, and I only sell my body and not my art." ”

Suddenly, the crowd in the audience was silent, and a moment of laughter came, "Wrong, right?

Everyone helped to correct the mistakes, the little girl blushed and quickly apologized, and the young man on the side stepped forward and said, "I don't sell my body!"

The crowd didn't refute it, as if what a man did was a kind of manual work.

The whole atmosphere suddenly has a pantomime humor, and several belly dancers are dressed in beautiful stage costumes, with their hands folded, plus some rhythmic music, shaking their hips and stomachs, which is eye-catching.

Jin Tian glanced at the chopsticks and knife fairy set, the 48 gold coins on the money bag couldn't buy a saliva chicken at all, so he closed the menu, it was really painful to have few gold coins.

The balance of 30,000 yuan in the mobile phone was inexplicably used as a reserve, and there was no need for it at all, so calm down and watch the stage play, Jin Tian took out a piece of dragon fruit from the fruit bowl while thinking about it, and ate two pieces in a big gulp.

There is no hint of using knives or chopsticks to eat food on the chopsticks and knives, and the second sequence on the fairy set does not appear dragon fruit.

In a moment, the crisp and childish elf voice suddenly sounded: As a guy at the fourth layer of the spiritual root, obtaining three new foods in one day is already the limit of the spiritual root.

Jin Tian was surprised.

It stands to reason that the fourth layer of the spiritual root requires at least four kinds of food.

The elven voice sounded again: If you need to get the fourth food, you need to consume 40 gold coins as a transaction fee to get the food.

Jin Tian was immediately unhappy: 40 gold coins, too much, right?

The elf responded, "Not much."

Swish!

The gold coins on the money bag quickly decreased to 8 gold coins, and the gold coins became single digits, which made people nervous, as a goblin with a spiritual root of the fourth layer, the amount of gold coins stored represented their own strength from one side of the definition.

A flash of thought: To eat dragon fruit, choose to use knives or chopsticks?

In view of the experience of watermelon, Jin Tian chose chopsticks without thinking, if you use a knife to chop the dragon fruit finely, there is really no taste, and the taste of the food is the fundamental judgment of whether it is delicious or not.

There is an extra dragon fruit behind the pineapple in the second sequence of the chopsticks and knife fairy set, and the line below is in small print: The price is 25 gold coins.

The dancers on the stage dispersed, and a new red-nosed contestant came up, dressed in strange clothes, flipped three oranges in his hand, and the people who watched were dazzled.

The audience applauded, a person dressed as a Monkey King, jumped on the stage with a golden hoop stick in his hand, and continuously turned the golden hoop stick, and several children standing in front of him were suddenly extremely excited: "Look, it's Sun Wukong!"

Jin Tian suddenly came back to his senses, "Sun Wukong?"

At a certain moment, the scene of burning incense with Zhu Keer appeared in his mind, and the dust-blowing temple on Lin Mountain was really shattered by a stick falling from the clouds in the sky, and it disappeared without a trace.

The screen in the rest area suddenly switched to the picture, on the screen is a small drone, it has been flying up the stairs, when it flies to the highest place, the camera is aimed at the dust temple view, it is unbelievable that the temple view is inexplicably missing, only a Ding burning incense is still there.

The young man operating the drone suddenly panicked, this is the latest task released by the newspaper, if it can't be completed in time, how to become an accurate and timely front-line reporter?

The drone circled 360 degrees and inadvertently swept the back of Jin Tian, who was descending the stairs: a young man in a red raincoat.

Liu Da, a newspaper celebrity, had an idea and called up Jin Tian's back as the front page content of the latest issue of the newspaper.

"I think I've seen a young man in a red raincoat somewhere!"

The few young people sitting in front of them pondered for a moment, took out their mobile phones from their pockets, and opened the forum, where the pot had exploded under the news.

"This man seems to have seen it, in the Boulevard!"

"No, I saw it when I burned incense. ”

As soon as the words came out, it immediately caused internal riots.

"I saw it when I burned incense, I must know why the dust temple suddenly disappeared, I should report it to the government, arrest you, and make a trial!"

"Alas, I'm talking about playing, where have I been to Linshan, I'm from other places, I passed through Danxian a few years ago, and I plan to burn incense, but the plan can't catch up with the changes, since the matter has come to this, I can only go home honestly. ”

"Hmph, just show your tail in one sentence, you love to brag and criticize, you can't talk nonsense now, the eyes of the network inspector in Danxian Town are bright, if you don't pay attention to it, you may go to the government for a two-day box lunch!"

"Where can I get a boxed lunch?" asked a homeless man.

"Yes, but to accept endless preaching, have you ever heard of Tang Seng? I got news from a soldier that he was still a monk who gave people the scriptures and recited them, and he was still a monk who put on a yellow cloth robe!"

"Oh, if that's the case, you can't have a quiet meal, well, then you still don't go, it doesn't look like a good place. ”

.....

Wanderers?

Hearing that several young people kept repeating the homeless, Jin Tian also clicked on the news comment, and only commented a few words below: "The homeless is a great immortal?"

As soon as these words came out, the wanderer was silent for an instant.

The next few seconds were dotted with comments.

"Is there really a great immortal in this world?"

"I'm afraid you've drunk too much, right? Talking nonsense, plus this temple disappearing out of thin air, you won't be targeted by the government, right?"

A few young men sitting in front of him were about to buy two bottles of drinks, stood up, looked at Jin Tian, and muttered: His side face and the picture seem to be, the only witness?

Jin Tian narrowed his eyes and smiled, and the young man blinked and hesitated, only to think that he had made a mistake before.

Jin Tian stood up and walked towards the door, pretending to scratch his head and covering his face with his arm.

Originally, he planned to focus on exercise in the fitness room to get some gold coins, but his back and side face had already appeared on the screen of Tangquan, and it was not advisable to stay here for a long time.

Changing into that eye-catching red raincoat, Jin Tian slipped out of the soup spring.

Bite!

I received a WeChat message on my mobile phone, and when I clicked on my phone, it was sent by Zhu Keer.

"Jin Tian, are you there? The blue flame carton is gone!" Zhu Ke'er said anxiously.

"When?"

"I just stared at it for a moment, and when I opened it, it was gone. ”

"Your location. ”

"In front of the dormitory window. ”

Jin Tian snorted and replied: "Don't be afraid, I've been there, the thief's guts are too fat, it must be Qin Jiu who is playing a prank! I want to catch him with my own hands and let him apologize to you personally!"

"What, is it Qin Jiu?" said Zhu Ke'er with relief.

Jin Tian lied knowingly: "Who else has this kung fu besides him, I'll go to your place to see." ”

"Okay, anyway, I don't sleep yet. Zhu Keer replied.

Checking the balance at the moment, there was no money for a taxi, and after searching all over the pocket, only a hard coin stayed in the inner corner of the pocket: "Then change to a bus." ”

The route to Tamsen University is bus 266, but coincidentally, the bus stopped after pressing the horn twice.

got into the car, and a middle-aged uncle also got into the car.

The middle-aged uncle walked around, but when he saw that no one gave him a seat, he suddenly lost his temper, and came to a fat young man and pointed and shouted, "Don't you see me coming?

When the young man heard this, he was immediately unhappy, looking at the figure of the middle-aged uncle, healthy and without problems, this tone was too arrogant, but he always kept the tradition of respecting the old and loving the young in his heart, and did not refute the middle-aged uncle.

The middle-aged uncle was suddenly unhappy, and accused the young man: "If you can have a little consciousness and quality, you should give your father a seat!"

The young man retorted: "You have quality! Do you know what it means to come first and come later? Return my father, where is my father? My father is okay, my father gave birth to me, you raised me?"

"Then I'm older than you!" said the middle-aged man unconvinced.

"What's bigger than me, is the tumor bigger than me?" said the man, unconvinced, and suddenly burst into laughter in the car.

"I'm telling you, when I was as young as you, I was designated to be better than you!" said the middle-aged uncle, his lips trembling, and he said with a straight face.

"Then why are you messing around, big brother didn't even get into the car, and he is still squeezing the bus here?" the man looked disgusted.

"What the hell am I.... What am I......"The middle-aged uncle was indirectly unable to speak for a while.

The young man's temper suddenly came up: "Let me give you a seat, why don't you let the driver of the car give you a seat? !

There was laughter in the car, and the car prompted that Lawn Street had arrived, and the middle-aged uncle got out of the car in a hurry, his face full of anger.

Jin Tian smiled, walked to the back row by himself, and found an empty seat to sit down, there are so many places, why bother with a occupied position?

If it was a pregnant woman, it was an old man, and the young man would have given up his seat a long time ago, and after the middle-aged uncle left, he also got up and grabbed the armrest, and simply stood, and the seat did not occupy a seat if he did not sit.