Walking out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Bai Gu thought about it for a while, and found that he didn't know anything about some juniors at all, and it was undoubtedly very difficult to give targeted gifts. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For now, he didn't have time to understand the preferences of the three hundred people one by one, so in desperation, he had to choose to ask for foreign help.

Coming to the Bodhi Cave alone, the White Bone Spirit knocked on the door, and after a while, Mingyue, who was only waist height, opened the door of the Cave Mansion and saluted: "Meet Uncle Bai Gu, the Patriarch is in retreat in the Cave and ......"

"I'm not looking for Shizun, I'm here to find you. The white bone spirit bent down, hugged the little her, and whispered in her ear: "Xiao Mingyue, can you do me a favor?"

Mingyue has not been picked up in her memory since she can remember, at this time she was held in her arms by the white bone spirit, her small body was tightly held up by two peaks, and her face turned red, like a ripe red apple.

"Uncle White Bone, please speak. ”

The white bone spirit walked towards his residence with her in his arms and asked, "How much do you know about the disciples in the three-star cave?"

"There are only four or five hundred people in the cave, and after hundreds of years, everything that should be understood has been understood. Mingyue turned her head and said suspiciously, "Why is Uncle Bai Gu asking this?"

The white bone spirit did not reply, but quickened his pace, carried her into his bamboo house, and placed it on the table in the room: "There is paper and pen here, can you help Uncle Shi write down the preferences of each of them?"

Mingyue's heart moved, and she asked with a smile: "I'm a little fool, I'm only now reacting." Uncle Shi, you want to buy your fellow disciples and let them support you, right?"

"You are really a little fool, you know it in your heart, why are you asking?" Bai Gujing pinched her little nose and said, "Can you help Uncle Shi this time?"

"No problem, it's a matter of hands. Mingyue sat at the table, picked up the brush on the inkstone, and began to write while reminiscing.

In the middle of the night, Mingyue stopped writing and handed the rice paper full of words to Bai Gujing: "I am sure that the preferences of the three hundred and ninety-eight disciples on this should be enough, and the rest of the people, I have forgotten some of them, and some are unfamiliar and unsure, so I won't write them, so as not to make you self-defeating." ”

The white bone spirit touched her little head and praised her, "Mingyue is good." ”

Mingyue couldn't be praised the most, her cheeks were slightly red, she smiled, and her face was pure and innocent.

"Cute little one, close your eyes and surprise you. Bai Gujing pinched her cheeks like warm jade silk and said with a smile.

"Surprise?" Mingyue's eyes lit up, and while closing her eyes, she guessed in her heart what this surprise was.

"Mei, can the food making machine in the small world of ghosts make sugar gourds?" the white bone spirit consciousness entered the world of ghosts and asked.

"Absolutely, and there is an ice cream maker. Mei looked at the e-paper book in her hand seriously, and said without raising her head.

The White Bone Spirit spent ten charm coins, bought three sugar gourds, three wine chocolates, two lollipops, and two cartons of milk, and put them all on the table in one go, and said with a smile: "Okay, little one, open your eyes." ”

"Hey, sugar gourd. Mingyue looked at the table, only recognized the sugar gourd that existed in this era, and immediately smiled.

"Little girl, the rest of the things are better than sugar gourds. Bone Essence peeled off a chocolate brew, filled it into her mouth, and said, "Taste it." ”

Experiencing the fragrance of chocolate and the sweetness of alcohol blending in her mouth, Mingyue's big eyes suddenly bent into two crescents, and she kept nodding her head and said, "It's delicious......"

"Take it all away, it's all yours. The Bone Spirit smiled and scratched her little nose.

"Thank you, uncle. Mingyue smiled without a nose or eyes, and picked up all the things on the table, but did not forget to salute: "Goodbye, uncle." ”

After the little guy left, Bai Gujing put the rice paper in his hand on the table and spread it out, and looked at the name of the person at the head: Zhao Zhishan, three generations of disciples, male gender, like beautiful women, used to often go down the mountain to fool around, did not think about practice, and was grounded in the mountains by his master for half a year.

"I like beauty, I am grounded ......" Bai Gujing thought for a while, and typed the four big words of physical doll in the search box of the store.

Mei, who was reading the e-paper book, suddenly felt something, raised her eyes and glanced at the screen, and her face suddenly became extremely strange.

"Master, how did you know about this thing?"

Bai Gu Xuan ordered a female celebrity fandom custom, and after ordering it for three hundred coins, he glared at her: "Is it okay to hear about it?"

After a long time, the small world of Sanxingdong is in front of a valley with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

Dressed in a blue wide-sleeved fairy dress, the white bone spirit like a fairy stood under an osmanthus tree, and let the osmanthus flowers blown down by the breeze fall on his shoulders.

Directly in front of him, in the valley, the disheveled Zhao Zhishan looked at his figure with a satisfied face, and said, "Uncle Baigu, you know me. ”

The white bone spirit smiled and said, "Facing a face for a long time, sooner or later you will get tired of it, if you are willing to support me wholeheartedly, when I become a disciple, I will send you two new dolls." ”

Zhao Zhishan patted his chest and said solemnly: "Please rest assured, if you vote, I will definitely be on your side." ”

The Bone Spirit smiled and bowed, turning and walking away. Zhao Zhishan looked at her delicate back and said softly: "Just as Uncle Shi is willing to give me a doll like yours, then I will be willing to do whatever I am asked to do." ”

Walking out of Zhao Zhishan's sight, Bai Gujing took out the rice paper in his sleeve and glanced at it: "Zhu Nanguo, male, sexually addicted to alcohol, no wine and no joy......"

Just as he was rushing to the location of Zhu Nanguo, a young Taoist priest in his twenties came to the front of Zhao Zhishan's valley and shouted loudly inside: "Senior Brother Zhao, are you inside?"

In the house, Zhao Zhishan, who was untying his clothes, frowned, put on his clothes again with an ugly face, and walked out: "Something?"

"Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Zhen Caiyi Zhen hopes that you can draw a clear relationship with Bai Gujing for the sake of the same door. The little Taoist priest arched his hand slightly and said seriously.

"Same door?" Zhao Zhishan thought about the rest of the dolls in the White Bone Spirit, and suddenly made up his mind, waved his hand and said: "What choice I make is my own business, I don't need him to teach me talent, go quickly, don't delay my cultivation time." ”

Looking at his resolute back, the little Taoist priest looked confused: "What is the situation?"

After coming to Zhu Nanguo, Bai Gujing learned that Zhen Caiyi had now sent his cronies to visit three generations of disciples to isolate himself. And the means he relied on was the so-called comradeship.

For this kind of situation where he wants others to do things and is unwilling to give benefits, the white bone spirit really can't find any other emotions except ridicule.

After conquering Zhu Nanguo with highly distilled liquor, the white bone spirit set off again, giving him all kinds of snacks for the same door that likes to eat, all kinds of toys for the same door that likes to play, and all kinds of cosmetics for the same door that likes beauty......

Prescribe the right medicine and do what they like, and nine out of ten of the more than 300 people visited were conquered by these thoughtful gifts. Only some diehards of Zhen Caiyi, gritting their teeth and dripping blood in their hearts, rejected his kindness.

After a visit, the White Bone Essence spent a full 7,234 Charm Coins, which seems to be quite large, but compared to the income that can be created, it is completely different.

Disciple in the room, this is a pass to learn the thirty-six changes of Tiangang and the seventy-two changes of earth. And these two immortal scriptures, no matter which one they are, are existences that cannot be measured by charm coins.

After all, there is no such supernatural power in the small world of ghosts.