Listening to Fan Xiaomi's words, Zhu Bajie and Ao Bing were stunned for a moment, buy men's clothes? That's too much of a leap of thinking, isn't it? Why did you suddenly remember to buy men's clothing? Who to buy it for? Want to give a gift? But looking at her with an unhappy face, she snapped her fingers...... It's clearly going to beat people...... Giving a gift is also giving a fist...... I don't understand what it has to do with men's clothing.

"Let's go, let's talk about it in the city." Skimming his head slightly, he swept the water potential of the quicksand river again, and Fan Xiaomi pouted unhappily.

It seems that this Sha monk doesn't know where to go crazy, but it doesn't matter, the so-called monk can't run away from the temple, and he will come back to guard after cleaning up that guy. Thinking so, Fan Xiaomi flicked his sleeves and walked towards Liuyun City.

Ao Bingmowen looked at each other, still not understanding what she was going to do, but when they thought about it, they never seemed to have guessed her actions......

smiled bitterly, and then hurried after him. And the little white dragon who had been gnawing on the cucumber without speaking moved his ears, as if he ...... What's the sound? His eyes were full of strangeness, and then his little head curiously poked towards the quicksand river.

"Little White Dragon! If you don't hurry up and walk for a while, there will be no meat to eat! ”

Walking angrily, turning around, he suddenly saw the little white dragon aiming into the quicksand river, Fan Xiaomi suddenly shouted loudly, this voice suddenly startled the little white dragon, and most of the cucumber in his hand fell into the river at once, and the little white dragon almost jumped into the river to pick up the cucumber in an instant...... And suddenly I thought about it, yes, the master said that there will be meat to eat in a while......

"Cucumber cucumber, goodbye, I'm going to eat meat." waved his hand at the quicksand river, and then with a burst of smoke, the little white dragon ran towards Fan Xiaomi's side extremely quickly.

Yoyo smiled, she had always thought the little white dragon was so cute, although she knew that the little white dragon didn't like her very much, but why...... glanced at Sun Wukong, whose footsteps seemed to be a little faster, and his heart was sweet, and he said in his heart: Anyway, Brother Wukong doesn't hate me.

Everyone rushed to Liuyun City, and soon, there was no one by the Liusha River.

The river flowed rapidly, as if it was in a hurry to leave this place, and in one of the places a small whirlpool suddenly formed, and that was the same place where the little white dragon's cucumber fell......

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This Liuyun City is very different from the places I have passed before, whether it is the construction of the house or the clothes of everyone, it is ...... In modern terms, it is very national, pay attention, it is a national style, not the most dazzling national style...... The vast end of the world is my love, the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hills, what kind of rhythm is the most swaying, what kind of song is the most happy......

It's really lively here, almost catching up with the Wenbi in Qingshui Town, but listening to the noisy shouting of the people around him, plus what Shangguan Feiyue said before, presumably all this is for the Tang family's competition to recruit relatives, in other words, this kind of bridge Fan Xiaomi has never seen it on TV, after all, in modern times, if this kind of activity is held in a commercial street or somewhere, it will either be arrested by the anti-pornography or the city management...... This time it can be regarded as an increase in knowledge.

Think about it carefully, this crossing is hard enough, I feel like I haven't encountered anything good, as I said at the beginning, others are royal relatives and nobles, eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and wearing silk and satin...... Look at yourself again, you have been like an ascetic along the way, and then this pink dress was given by Mo Wu a long time ago...... I didn't even have a good dress on! It's a bastard!

"There's a liquor seller over there! I'll go over first! I'll be back to you in a moment! ”

Walking in Liuyun City, before he walked three hundred meters, everyone else was still immersed in this fiery atmosphere, and Zhu Bajie's nose moved, and he suddenly came to his spirit! shouted, but before Fan Xiaomi could open his mouth and ask him how to contact him for a while, he had already penetrated into the sea of people and disappeared without a trace......

"......" was silent for a while, and Fan Xiaomi had a black line on his head: "Zhu Bajie in Journey to the West is a pervert...... And in reality, he is an alcoholic...... It's really half a pound and eight taels......"

"Have you heard? So Mr. Lu is back? ”

"What? Didn't he go to the Immortal Mountain Sect to cultivate immortals? Immortal? ”

"Needless to say? Who is Mr. Luk? It's too normal to become an immortal. ”

"Huh? Then can he still get married and have children! ”

"Yes, if not, I'll jump into the quicksand river! I don't live anymore! ”

Anyway, it's gone, and Fan Xiaomi doesn't have to worry about his kind of powerhouse with Xuan-level intermediate strength. And the sound of chattering came from all directions, listening to this, Fan Xiaomi smiled bitterly and shook his head. Sure enough, no matter what era it is, there will be no shortage of and brain-dead fans...... But, Mr. Lu? Lu Yi or Lu Xiaofeng?

"Brother Mo Wen, what those people said just now is Mr. Lu...... Immortal Mountain Pie? Isn't that your sect? Walking behind Fan Xiaomi, Ao Bing asked in surprise, in fact, the Xianshan Sect is not a first-class famous faction, but from the mouths of these people, it seems to be very remarkable.

Yes, Fan Xiaomi was also curious, and glanced back at Mo Wen.

Before, Mo Wen was still full of joy and glanced at the lively scene, but when he heard Mr. Lu's name, his face suddenly became a little uncomfortable, as if he was embarrassed: "Well, yes, Mr. Lu, it's my fellow ......."

"Huh? You guys? What's the holiday? "Everyone has been together for a while, and Ao Bing also has a certain understanding of Mo Wen, and besides, he is so obvious that even the blind fortune teller at the door of the widow's house can see that he is strange......

"Also...... I can't say what kind of holiday it is, in fact, Mr. Lu is actually very good......"

A simple sentence made Mo Wen say this, Fan Xiaomi couldn't cry or laugh, in the future, his wife was really not afraid of what he would do behind his back, and he didn't have to kneel on the washboard keyboard or anything to torture to extract a confession, so he chatted normally and asked him to speak weakly and stuttered.

"Huh? Mr. Lu is also going to participate in this competition to recruit relatives? ”

"Yes, I received news that Mr. Lu deliberately used their Lu family's heirloom weapons for the Tang family's martial arts competition."

"Isn't he 100% winning?"

"yes, yes."

changed a wave of people, and I also talked about Mr. Lu again, but this time the information was much more useful than the previous one, at least not just nonsense.

"It seems that this colleague of yours cares a lot about this martial arts competition." Ao Bing stood on tiptoe and looked out, trying to find the direction of the ring, judging from his experience in the rivers and lakes, this kind of lively place is the most suitable for this kind of event.

Hearing the words of those people, Mo Wen frowned in shock, and then whispered, "He...... How can he participate in the competition to recruit relatives? He has already had a marriage contract with his master's youngest daughter......" (To be continued.) )