"What should I do, Uncle Xuanling, I don't have money to live in the hotel, we are going to squat on the street. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Xiaochen looked at Huang Cheng beside him, and there was really a little apology on his face.

"I don't care, you have to find a way."

Huang Cheng was even more happy to see Xiaochen eat deflated, as for whether she could stay in the inn, she didn't care, after all, cultivators, sleepless nights are nothing.

"There's a way, I'll take you to the barbecue."

Xiaochen stood on the street, his index finger lightly tapping his face, and then his eyes lit up.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, you can go by yourself."

Huang Cheng really saw his unreliability.

"Uncle Shi, you are your own uncle, do you want to give this trust?"

Xiaochen looked like he was about to cry, and pulled Huang Cheng's hand.

"Let go, be careful that I beat you."

Huang Cheng had no choice but to threaten.

"No, if you don't go with me, you won't let go."

Xiaochen turned his face and didn't dare to look at Huang Cheng.

"Do you want to let it go?"

"Don't let go."

"Say it again."

"Don't fight, I'll let it go."

In the end, Huang Cheng followed Xiaochen out of the city and returned to the desert wilderness, Xiaochen disappeared for a short time on the way, and he didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't have anything on his hand when he came back.

Lit a big bonfire, Xiaochen began to get busy, the desert is not as easy to find food as in the forest, after an hour, the sky has completely darkened, Xiaochen does not know that a large piece of white cloth found, there are a bunch of things in it, bulging I don't know what.

"I don't know why, I can't put things alive in the storage bag, and as soon as I put them in, I die, so I have to hold them with my hands."

Xiaochen put the things in his hand on the ground and began to take out some dead animals from the storage bag.

"The scene is too bloody, Uncle Xuanling, you go around elsewhere first, and come back to eat later."

Xiaochen didn't forget that there was still a difficult uncle to serve, and he didn't dare to deal with things in front of her.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

Huang Cheng stood up, pursed her lips, and walked aside, although she was a woman, but at the same time she was also a girl who had never experienced the world, and she didn't want to see more bloody scenes.

Since going down the mountain, she has been thinking about how cruel the world of the master and the eldest brother are to herself, how arrogant she is in the face of mortals as a her, and how she looks at the mundane world like ants, but in the past few days with Xiaochen, he has not found out everything that the master and brother said.

Xiaochen, as a monk of Xuanqing Mountain, is a person with a prominent status in the entire cultivation world, but this time he has gone down the mountain to practice, but he has gone deep into the mortal world as a mortal and is still an inconspicuous identity among mortals, and his demeanor and conversation are not pretentious at all, as it should be.

If you want a mortal weapon, you would rather go to the trouble of participating in the competition than take it by force, you know, with the strength of Xiaochen's qi training period and physical training, the mortal world can't find any opponent, but he didn't do it.

would rather be reduced to sleeping in the wilderness than to oppress mortals, even if he was sprayed with tea by ants in his mouth, Xiaochen did not get angry, all of this is subverting Huang Cheng's already little understanding of the cultivation realm.

She gradually found that she was casual and casual, this is the posture that Xiuzhen should really have, although Xiaochen is still cultivating as a lowly small role, you can have this mentality, if you become a master one day, it will definitely change the current Xiuzhen world, but, except for yourself, can everyone tolerate it?

The answer is unique.

"Uncle Xuanling, you can come here."

Huang Cheng was thinking about it, when she suddenly heard Xiaochen's shout, she sighed, turned around and walked towards the bonfire.

"Where did these quilts come from?"

Huang Cheng walked to the bonfire, saw several quilts stacked on the ground, and asked.

"I just borrowed it, haha, it's much more comfortable to sit like this."

Xiaochen smiled, the firelight reflected his smiling face, and anyone could see the sincerity revealed.

Huang Cheng didn't sit down, but pointed to the quilt and said, "How can you take other people's things, take them and return them to others." ”

She was a little unhappy on her face, just now she thought that Xiaochen was different, but now he even took someone else's quilt for no reason.

Xiaochen put down the branch in his hand, came to Huang Cheng's side, and pushed her to the quilt, "Uncle Xuanling, you can sit at ease, Nuo, look over there, there are so many things, I will give them to the boss of the cloth village tomorrow." ”

Xiaochen pointed to a large pile of wolf skins on the side and said.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances."

After listening to what Xiaochen said, Huang Cheng's heart was inexplicably relieved and he sat on the quilt.

The things roasted on the fire were not yet good, Xiaochen took a pair of branches and played with them indiscriminately, "I'm sorry, Uncle Xuanling, as soon as I came out, I let you stay in the wilderness." ”

"Well, I think too, so how do you make up for it?"

Huang Cheng and Xiaochen have been together for a long time, and they talk very casually.

"It's a little thing, it's easy to say."

Xiaochen put down the branch in his hand, took a piece of roasted meat from the fire, and handed it to Huang Cheng, "The best one is for you to eat." ”

"You're so thick-skinned."

Huang Cheng took the barbecue and gently tore off one and put it in his mouth.

Xiaochen was sitting precariously, with a serious look on his face, and said: "Even if you are the uncle, you can't wronged me, even the old **, ah no, the sick old man said, why am I so thin-skinned, how can I mix it in the future." ”

The words have never been consistent, and this is also the strange place of Xiaochen.

"Sick old man? Who's that? ”

Huang Cheng slowly chewed the food in his mouth.

"The boss of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, don't look at me like this, I'm the second, and Brother Long, Xiaoyun, they haven't gone down the mountain."

Xiaochen mentioned the past of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to others for the first time, her face was full of smiles, and Huang Cheng could also see that this smile was sincere, not pretentious, in fact, she also found that every time Xiaochen did something, she would write her mood directly on her face, as if she didn't know how to hide it at all, and she didn't have any scheming, but was it really so?

I'm afraid this is only known to the sick old man and the brothers and sisters who are against the sky.

"Stop, and then finish."

Huang Cheng also wanted to understand what kind of environment cultivated Xiaochen, an outlier in the cultivation realm.

"Eat something first, I'm hungry."

Xiaochen didn't continue, but removed a large piece of meat and put it in the air to chew.

"Sick old man, he calls himself Yun Wuya, in fact, he is an old and immortal old **, Brother Long, except for Du Zhangjiao, he doesn't look like a dragon from head to toe, but he claims to be a dragon every day, he says that his name is Reverse Cangtian, Xiaoyun is Brother Long's sister, the two of them look similar, but the color is different, I will take you to see them when I go back."

Xiaochen introduced his old friend who had been with him for many years to Huang Cheng in one go, "By the way, Brother Long, he is the guy who revealed the secret." ”

"Little**, small**, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, blind my dragon eye."

As soon as Xiaochen finished speaking, the red light flashed on his hand and flew out of the sky.

"Damn, when did you come along, why didn't I find out."

Xiaochen didn't find out when he stuck to his hand and went down the mountain together.

"Don't talk about this, you betrayed your brother for just a beautiful woman, I'm so sad."

Against the sky, he was afraid of beating the wings of a cicada, flying in front of Xiaochen's eyes, his eyes were full of grief, he sighed, turned to Huang Cheng and said: "Little sister, let me tell you, this little ** is a good person, you have to believe me." ”

How Xiaochen didn't know that he wanted to show in front of Huang Cheng, and the intention of these words was obviously not to praise himself, but to make Huang Cheng feel that he was saying bad things about others, and others were still helping him, and his character was high and decisive.

There is no way, there is no way now, I was careless for a while, I was pitted by this little thing, regardless of Xiaochen's compromising eyes, I flew to Huang Cheng's shoulder against the sky and blinked his big eyes.

However, if you want Huang Cheng to eat this set, it is impossible, Huang Cheng shook his hand and flew against the sky, and said to Xiaochen with a smile: "It's okay, I believe in you." ”

"Uncle Xuanling, can you stop laughing? There's something to say. ”

Xiaochen will never forget this smile, it was such a smiling face that day, but it made Xiaochen suffer thousands of palm thunder.

"Haha...... Little**ah, small**, you also have today, see if I don't tell this to the old **. ”

When the anti-cangtian who was pulled away saw this scene, he laughed heartily.