Chapter 12 The Fox Fake Tiger Might

He Qiang's reply was much faster than Xu Mu expected, and he called five minutes later, and asked, "Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

Xu Mu wasn't sure if the monster thing would scare his uncle, so he had to respond with a curve, "I recently met a little Taoist priest, who is also a descendant of the Huagai faction, and he told me that the bloodline of the Taoist family is usually inherited, but some awaken early, and some awaken late, but I obviously don't feel anything, so I want to ask you if you know." ”

"Huagai faction?" The person on the other end of the phone paused, and sighed as if he was very tired, "I don't know much about the affairs of the Xu family, but you should stay away from those Taoist priests who are chattering with gods and gods, don't provoke them, let's just be safe." ”

"Got it, uncle, be careful when driving. Xu Mu answered obediently on the phone, but secretly complained in his heart, it was too late to stay away, at least he had to wait until he found his husband's master.

Xu Mu hung up the phone and found that the passengers around him were looking out of the bus with their necks crossed.

It was close to six o'clock, and it was rush hour on the road, and there was an ambulance parked on the side of the road, full of two or three circles of people, as if someone had an accident on the sidewalk. There was also a figure in a gray-blue robe in the crowd, and the little man was particularly conspicuous because of the yellow burden behind him, Xu Mu recognized it at a glance, it was Shen Liang. Looks like this little guy lives nearby?

The car turned around to Yudai Lake Park, the people on the bus are still talking about it, saying that there are often accidents in this neighborhood recently, three days and two ambulances were seen, yesterday afternoon, there was a crane driver fatigue operation at the intersection of the construction in front, and smashed the billboard of more than ten meters to the ground, almost killed people, particularly dangerous.

It turned out to be a fatigue operation, Xu Muxin touched the beads on the backpack with palpitations, if it wasn't for the husband's reminder, he might be the topic of discussion at this moment.

"It's the loss of yang energy. The husband in the bead suddenly spoke.

Xu Mu reflexively clenched his backpack and glanced around.

"What are you worried about, they can't hear. "The husband in the bead said disdainfully.

Xu Mu: ..................

After getting off the bus, Xu Mu avoided the crowd and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean by the loss of yang energy?" Today, Feng Yuan got off work early, asked him to go home directly for dinner, and Xu Mu walked straight to the door of the community.

"You don't even know this? Yang Qi is a person's anger, and under normal circumstances, the healthier the person's body, the better his mental state, and the younger he is, the more Yang Qi will be, and vice versa. There seems to be a formation nearby that is continuously absorbing yang energy, although the amount is not large, but if they encounter those people who are already deficient in yang energy, they are prone to fatigue, lack of energy, and even fainting. ”

Although Fu Zhu's tone was a little disgusted, he explained it carefully.

"The formation of inhaling yang qi? is it made by youkai?"

"I don't know, but logically speaking, it's useless for most youkai to have yang energy. What you need for youkai tonic or cultivation is aura, and only living people need yang energy. ”

Xu Mu paused, could it be that it was a person who set up the formation?" "Where is that formation?"

"It's hard to say, the breath is too messy, unless you look for it a little carefully...... Well, there seem to be a lot of them around now, maybe something that humans can carry around. ”

A lot?

Xu Mu looked around in confusion, and the most people next to him were carrying supermarket shopping bags. Secondly, there are people who talk on the phone while walking, people who carry Desheng Zhai take-out lunch boxes, people who drink milk tea, and people who eat fried chicken, all of which can be seen everywhere, nothing special.

Xu Mu, who was at a loss, had to continue to walk home.

"Don't you ask me how to break the formation?" The husband in the bead endured for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking.

"I'm not a superman, how can I save humanity. Besides, isn't there still a Human Realm Public Security Administration?" Xu Mu replied inexplicably, at best, he just wanted to know how to avoid being inhaled.

"Aren't you a Taoist priest?" asked the husband puzzled.

"On this issue, in fact, I need to explain to you that my ancestors were Taoist priests, but I am not. I don't even know how to ...... a charm" Xu Mu said this, and was suddenly stunned, if there are charms, he still seems to know some, and the ones in "Fu Ash Record" seem to be all charms.

Strictly speaking, I just don't know how to use it, or rather, I never think about using it. Since there are really monsters and Taoism in this world, then the spells recorded in the book are also true?

By the way, will there be any records of the Taoist bloodline in those books at home? Xu Mu remembered the dozens of books on the shelves, because they were traditional Chinese characters, and the words and sentences were obscure, and he hadn't read most of them properly.

"You haven't learned a spell even when you look so stupid, no wonder your mana is low!" Fu Zhu's tone was half disdainful and half sympathetic.

You're stupid! Your whole family is stupid! Lao Tzu is one of the top three prospective college students in the country! Xu Muzhen can't wait to pull out the guy in the bead who has an obvious deviation in understanding, pinch his neck and yell at him.

However, he did not dare.

This is a level 9 mini-boss!

It also comes with the Flood Curse buff!

Kicking the pebbles at his feet, Xu Mu felt a sense of depression at the bottom of the force value. He decided that when his uncle came over before the start of school, he must ask him to help bring all the books over and study them carefully. After all, he is also a descendant of Taoist masters at the Xuan and Huang levels, how can he let this product be stepped on his head all the time.

Back home, Feng Yuan was carrying a spatula in the kitchen to stir-fry shredded green peppers and potatoes, and on the table were braised pork with fat and thin colors and boiled shrimp with full skin. Xu Mu wrinkled his nose and inhaled hard, bursting with happiness, just smelling the taste knew that it was delicious.

Fu Zhu came out of the unicorn beads, jumped to the dinner table lightly, and happily went straight to the boiled shrimp.

Xu Mu was about to stretch out his hand to stop it, but suddenly remembered the matter of the water filth, and immediately retracted his hand halfway. If you run into it now, God knows what kind of "surprise" you will encounter!

When he hesitated, a hand reached out behind him and mercilessly stopped the little white cat who stole food, "There are no rules, who let you serve on the table?"

"Hey, it's fierce, don't ......" touch it.

Xu Mu couldn't stop it, and watched Feng Yuan pinch the back of the kitten's neck with one hand and lift it up from a step away from the plate, his face turned white!

Worst!

The filth is going to get Feng Yuan.

And the little white cat obviously hates humans touching him! Maybe he will lose his temper and give Feng Yuan a tantrum.

Xu Muru rushed over in a hurry, preparing to do his best to stop Fu Zhu's move to attack the head of the family.

As a result, the little white cat in Feng Yuan's hand blinked its jewel-like eyes, its small ears hung innocently into eight figures, and its four pink and fluffy paws were gathered in front of him, looking weak and harmless and obedient and cute. If you look closely, the two handfuls of golden retrievers on the tips of the ears are still trembling slightly, desperately increasing their harmlessness coefficient value.

Xu Mu: ..................

Damn, if there is an Academy Award in the monster world, you will definitely have to give it to you!

The courier brother looked at the husband who was selling cuteness and happily, grinding his teeth depressedly.

It's a pity that selling cuteness didn't have the slightest use for Feng Yuan, his gaze faintly swept over the back of the little white cat's furry front paws, and he still ruthlessly threw the kitten onto the sofa.

The little white cat who had learned the lesson honestly shrunk its tail and lay on the cos doll on the armrest of the sofa, but its eyes were still flickering at the dining table.

Feng Yuan put the last plate of steaming shredded potatoes on the table, turned to Xu Mu and said, "The meal is ready, hurry up and wash your hands." ”

Wash...... Hand washing?

Xu Mu was excited, and hurriedly followed Feng Yuan into the kitchen, the faucet is a place where water filth needs to be guarded against.

Xu Mu, who was circling around Feng Yuan, was simply making trouble for the head of the family who was cleaning the stove and pots, Feng Yuan put down the cleaning cloth very helplessly, "What are you doing? Isn't there a sink in the bathroom, why are you crowded into the kitchen?"

Xu Mu looked aggrievedly at the faucet that was working hard and did not show the slightest sign of rampage, so he had to bow his head and prepare to leave the kitchen.

"Have you been to Qingping Lane today?" Feng Yuan asked as if unintentionally, the temporary residence permit on the kitten's paw was clearly just done today.

"Not only today, but every day. Xu Mu leaned on the door frame sadly and turned on the spit mode. "That's the area where I have to make deliveries, and I suspect that Qingping Lane is the kind of problem area you said before that customers are particularly difficult to deal with, and everyone would rather avoid it than go far away. ”

Feng Yuan's hand on the faucet paused, and raised his eyebrows to look at Xu Mu, "Did they bully you?"

"Well, it's not really, it's just that some people are very difficult. Xu Mu suddenly felt a little like a child who was complaining to his parents, felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly added, "But I should be able to handle it." ”

"If you're sure. Feng Yuan wiped his hands, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, it seemed that some guys had itchy skin recently, "By the way, I have a few T-shirts that I can't wear recently, and I haven't worn them a few times, if you don't mind, I'll give it to you later." ”

"Don't mind, of course don't. Xu Mu shook his head like a rattle. He never picks out what to wear, and there are only two or three T-shirts back and forth.

The next day, the courier brother happily wore a red and white graffiti T-shirt that Feng Yuan changed hands and went out, the weather has been getting hotter and hotter recently, and the proprietress allowed them not to wear stuffy uniforms anymore, Feng Yuan's T-shirts can just come in handy.

The packages in District 4 are only in their early 100s, but seven of them are from Qingping Lane, breaking the record high. There are also a few items ordered by familiar faces, such as the ingredients ordered by Sifang Tea House from the vegetable network, such as the seafood snacks that the otaku of Hanhaitang always prefers.

Xu Mu cautiously checked it twice and found that it had not been paid, so he was silently relieved.

When it comes to paying something, it's just a pit person!

The courier brother cheered up his spirits, tense his skin and prepared to serve the uncles in Qingping Lane, but found that today's customers were surprisingly good at talking, and they were quick to sign and receive the goods, as if they were special forces. Even the otaku, who usually hold the box at least twice and smell it, signed it with a white face without looking at it.

"Help...... Help me say hello to adults. The cute girl in the Sifang Tea House trembled with her hands on her arms and ran all the way into the kitchen, as if she was frightened by something.

Xu Mu scratched her head suspiciously, who was the adult she was talking about?

Not only the customer, but also many people who set up stalls on the side of the road, looking at him as if they had seen a real-life version of Godzilla monster, their eyes were full of horror, and they seemed to be ready to run away at any time.

Xu Mu walked towards the final destination, No. 83, while secretly lowering his voice and talking to the husband in the Qilin Bead, "Sprite, don't you think everyone is a little abnormal today?"

"The most abnormal thing is you. The husband replied in a low voice.

Xu Mu: ..................

No. 83 is a porcelain shop, and the porcelain in the room is full of bottles, plates, jars, and jars, blue and white, bucket colors, cut flowers, and painted gold, all kinds of which are dazzling. The shopkeeper's body is round, his skin is white and shiny, like a meat bun with only noodles, and he is wiping a kiln jar about 30 centimeters with a cherished face.

Seeing Xu Mu, his three-layered fat chin couldn't help but tremble a few times, and a smile on his face that was more difficult than crying appeared, "You, you have something?"

"Hello, this is your package, please sign for it. Xu Mu handed the small cardboard box in his hand to him.

"Package?" the fat shopkeeper let out a sigh, hurriedly signed the order, and respectfully prepared to send Xu Mu out.

"Boss, if it's broken porcelain, can it still be sold for money?, or can it be repaired and sold for money?" Xu Mu finished delivering the goods, looked at the porcelain in the room, and suddenly remembered his broken porcelain pillow.

"Broken? That depends on when, how many fragments there are, whether to make up or not, and then there is to look at the age, kiln mouth and variety, the longer the year, the more valuable it is, the official kiln is more valuable than the private kiln, the bottle is more expensive than the plate, and the plate is more expensive than the bowl. The fat boss cautiously replied, "Otherwise, will you go back and show me?"