The poor people who settled in Bamboo Leaf City, although their family background is only inferior, their ability to read and write has not fallen behind. Therefore, the little girl Li Tulip and the little boy Li Danyang both know a lot of words.

But this big brother, who has known each other for less than a day, gave him two books, which girls and boys know, which are two or three times more precious than martial arts.

The little boy's hands couldn't help but tremble, and a little moisture appeared in his eyes.

Although these two children did not know the preciousness of that book, they also knew very well how precious the cultivation system of such a profession was.

What the boy was holding in his hand was the puppeteer's cultivation method, as well as various experiences, which were very complete and not missing. In the hands of the girl is the "Sword Sutra: Art and Dao" written by a master who is excellent in both swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

Both books are masterpieces in their respective fields.

The little girl Li Yuxiang pulled the corner of Lin Kun's clothes, and finally let the big brother go, and the little girl who didn't get her wish held the book tightly in her hand.

Li Danyang still didn't know what to do, he didn't do anything! Why did this big brother, who was many years older than himself, give him a fairy book, the boy scratched the back of his head, and looked at the place where Lin Kun disappeared.

As the mother of these two children, her knowledge of human affairs and sophistication is naturally not comparable between the two children, and she immediately saw Jiang Beihuai turn around and clean up the dishes and chopsticks. The smile on the face of this mother-in-law is still the same, and there is still a little bit of the dignified spirit of the ladies under the calm, which is very outstanding.

After saying goodbye to Jiang Beihuai and the two children, Lin Kun walked out of a long corridor and walked on the street quite boringly.

Suddenly, Lin Kun paused for a pair of boots under a small restaurant, raised his gaze a little, and saw the name of this restaurant - Immortal Lai.

"The immortals are coming..."

Lin Kun raised his hand and groped his chin, only to feel that the name was quite particular, as long as it was a person, it was estimated that he would go in to see it a few times and eat a few bites of food.

At this moment, a little fat man came from behind, and his head was raised very high, and he was almost lifted into the clouds. As he passed by Lin Kun, the fat boy paused at his feet, turned his head and glanced at Lin Kun with a contemptuous look.

The position where the chubby young man was standing, Lin Kun was just able to see clearly with the corner of his eye, just in time to see the fat young man slanting at himself.

Lin Kun's heart was unmoved, completely ignoring how the young man saw himself and how much he hated himself. He settled his mind, took his eyes back from the name of the restaurant, and strode into the restaurant called Xianrenlai.

The fat boy looked at Lin Kun's back and scolded twice, so he didn't bother with this matter, and also walked into this restaurant.

Not to mention, when Lin Kun came to this restaurant, his voice was chaotic, and he already knew that there were a lot of people in the restaurant without looking.

Finding an empty table with no one to sit down, Lin Kun asked for two side dishes and a pot of good local drinks. Xiao Er in the restaurant went to prepare, and Lin Kun, who had nothing to do, sat on the stool and practiced, closing his eyes.

Of course, in such an environment, with Lin Kun's character, it is inevitable that he will not be able to cultivate wholeheartedly, and his cultivation will be more like closing his eyes and recuperating his mind.

Although Lin Kun was extremely diligent in his cultivation, he also knew that if he wanted to cultivate, he had to go to that quiet place, because it was safer with fewer people. In this kind of place where there are many people and many eyes, although Lin Kun can still cultivate, after all, there are too many people, and it is very unsafe, so he is not serious.

On Lin Kun's left-hand side, at the end of the window, there was a table where three young people were seated.

The clothes worn by the two teenagers were black and white, which invisibly formed a stark contrast.

However, on the clothes of these two young men, there was one place that was the same, and I saw that on the shoulders of the two of them, there was a word "king".

The word "king" is circled by special lines, and there is a touch of majesty coming out of it, which is extremely extraordinary.

Looking upstream, it can be seen that the appearance of these two teenagers is not very outstanding, and their faces are not many grades worse than Lin Kunlai. But fortunately, in this world, looks don't matter, as long as you are strong enough, appearance is not a big deal at all.

After talking about the two teenagers, I looked at the girl sitting on the top seat again.

Don't think that this young girl has nothing to say, among the three of them, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this girl's strength is higher than those two young people.

The girl's fame is not ordinary, she is the daughter of the famous Wang family in Bamboo Leaf City, she has been a step higher than others since she was born, and now she is even more incredible.

In a huge bamboo leaf city, there are more than a dozen young beauties. Anyone who is a little famous will be on the elite list. And the people who can be on this elite list are all peerless geniuses in Bamboo Leaf City.

And the heroic girl in front of us is the top five ruthless people on the elite list.

For a woman, being in the top five is already very remarkable, you must know that even many men do not have such great ability! Not only that, what is even more hateful is that in addition to her strength, this girl is also extremely good-looking.

No, in front of the girl, on the left and right, there are two little boys staring at other people's houses.

After eating a large piece of chicken in her stomach, she didn't wipe the grease stains at the corners of her mouth, put down the chicken bones in her hand, and took a big chicken leg on the plate and gnawed it.

Wang Yueqin ate two mouthfuls of chicken, took a big bowl, put it to her mouth and drank a large mouthful of spiritual spring, and the girl put down the big empty bowl in her right hand with satisfaction.

Girls don't like to drink alcohol.。。

In Wang Yueqin's words, drinking water is too girly, like a man, too inconsistent with her aesthetics. And when she was a child, because the girl was too curious, she took advantage of her father's absence from home, and had the audacity to secretly take out her father's fine liquor, hide in a garden corner, and drink it all the best, and get drunk for several days. Maybe the wine was too strong, and because this little Yueqin who didn't know the depth of it drank too much, let alone let her smell it in the future, she would be dizzy, lower her head and vomit.

Therefore, after this experience, the girl never touched the wine jug again, and she didn't even look at it.