Chapter 2: An Old Fat Sheep
"Shhh Xuan Miao'er grinned in pain, and slowly got up, "It's really fucking painful!" ”
She was wearing little clothes, and if she hadn't run around every day, she would have froze to death. Rao is like this, after staying in the Spirit Food Building for a long time, Xuan Miao'er felt that her whole body was frozen, so she ran fast.
Rubbing her knees, looking around for the pumpkin pie that flew out, she couldn't afford to be sold by this thing! Lingzhu, I heard that it is a treasure used by those powerful immortal cultivators.
She didn't know what an immortal cultivator was, but being able to carry an immortal character in it meant that it was different, and it was more expensive than gold. There are very few people in the building who use this to please the girls, and I don't know how Xuelian got it, could it be that she was ****ed?
As soon as she thought of this Xuan Miao'er, she was disgusted with Xue Lian, walked to the corner and picked up the pumpkin pie, and put it in her arms to warm it, "Hmph, what else are you talking about, isn't it the master who can't open his legs when he sees the silver money?" It's not as good as peony, and people are not so hypocritical. ”
But the next time she sees Snow Lotus, she will still greet it, after all, people have gold in their hands, and the leakage between their fingers can make their little beggars have a warm winter. She is not so hypocritical, she looks down on anything and just talks.
Put away the pumpkin pie so she had time to look at the thing that tripped over her. It didn't matter what it looked like, it really scared her. It seems like a person? I don't know how long I was lying in the snow, and only a black-clad back was exposed.
Xuan Miao'er thought carefully for a while, touched her chin and circled around the figure, and looked around again. It was overcast, the snow had already begun to fall, and there were hardly any people on the road.
No one is so good, you can take the sheep by the hand!
It has always been Xuan Miaoer's style to say and do, and being a beggar is so direct. At that moment, she moved her hands together to remove the snow from the man's side, and saw that his figure was like a man.
Then rub his hands vigorously, warm them up, and quickly touch the man. Soon touched a piece of fine jade, Xuan Miao'er smiled, "I've made a fortune." Touch again! ”
Then there was a book that was as heavy as a brick, and she almost didn't hold it on her feet, and glancing at the motionless man, complained, "What a strange man is with a brick?" ”
Returning her eyes to the book, she found that she couldn't open it, and her eyes immediately straightened when she looked carefully at the cover of the book.
Xuan Miao'er has been cunning since she was a child, and a little beggar who is not cunning has no way to live. In a word, it is unprofitable and unprecedented, but at this time, she let the snowflakes in the sky get bigger and bigger, and she didn't move a step.
Caught in it, Xuan Miao'er knew that she didn't want to go, but she couldn't go now, her spirit was sucked into a strange space by the mysterious runes on the cover of the book, where there were sun, moon and stars, and clusters of various nebulae, she was a small grain of dust, undulating in that vast space, one would feel floating on it, and one would feel that she was going to be crushed into pieces by these stars.
I want to run away but can't, I want to cry but can't shout. She was terrified, but at the same time attracted by the beauty of the world.
I don't know how long later, she fell to the ground, pale and gasping for air. grabbed a handful of snow and bit it twice: "It's really scary, what the hell is this?" ”
She didn't dare to look at the thing again, and closed her eyes and shoved it back into the fallen man, anyway, she couldn't read, and it was useless to ask for books. At the same time, he pulled out a black bag from the man's body, and it was soft and smooth in his hand, and then he smiled.
"Finally found the money bag." Putting this bag in his bosom, "I didn't suffer in vain." ”
Then she touched it again, and found another broken sword from the man's sleeve, this one can't be spared, it doesn't matter if she can't sell it for money, it's good to defend herself, but the iron weapons in Iwaki are so expensive that they are dead.
The sword was carefully pinned to his waist, and he replaced the hairpin with the wooden stick on his head, and said with a smile: "This must also be a good jade, fortunately it looks like wood and is not conspicuous." ”
Then she began to take off the man's boots, and found several pieces of rune paper inside, on which the ghost drawings were of different colors, which also looked good. I used rune paper that Xuan Miaoer had never seen before, so I also accepted it.
"Boots are good, too." Xuan Miao'er was reluctant to put it on this person for a while, and touched this person's snort, and was still angry.
Conscience overcame greed, and she put her boots on the man, "Alas, I'll give you back for the sake of seeing that you still have a breath." However, if you don't wake up on this cold day, you're going to freeze to death, so don't blame me for not reminding you. I'll come early tomorrow, and if you die, I'll pick up my boots." It is estimated that it can be used as dozens of taels of silver, and these boots are really good. ”
Finally, she checked the man's hand, and sure enough, the ring she found naturally took it off and stuffed it into her small broken bag. Looking at the people she had searched again, she remembered what the old beggar said.
“…… Leave a line in everything, and give others a way back. ”
Xuan Miao'er took out the heavy money bag and wanted to take a piece of broken silver from it and leave it for this man, so that he could have silver to live in the hotel when he woke up.
"I'm kind, if it weren't for the old beggar, I wouldn't have given you the money I got in my hand." Xuan Miao said distressed while opening the bag.
But this bag is so strange that she can't open it no matter how hard she tries, "Why is this so?" ”
Xuan Miaoer thinks that her strength is great among her peers, but she can't pull it apart, it's really weird.
While she was fighting with the money bag, a hand grabbed her thin arm violently, and an old voice came, "Little thief, where to escape?" ”
Xuan Miao'er turned her head and saw an old man with a wrinkled face, and smiled, "I, I thought you were dead, it's really big if you didn't die, I didn't steal, I took the silver to save you." ”
Lin Qing woke up when she stole the book of heaven in her arms, but she didn't have the strength to get up, so she touched her whole body. Unexpectedly, this thief actually returned the Book of Heaven again, and brought him a very strange power, which made his body a little better.
But he never expected that the thief was actually a teenager, still a little girl. This girl is still tugging at his storage bag, giving himself silver as a matter of course, when did mortals in the world become so cunning?
Curious, Lin Qing used a few spiritual powers to probe this girl, and found that she actually had a spiritual root, so he had other thoughts.
"If I die, I'm afraid the boots on my feet will be picked by you." Lin Qing smiled coldly.
This smile made Xuan Miao'er almost fall to her knees, this person is amazing, just now she felt a great pressure, and the smile on her face became even brighter.
"What are you talking about, I'm just joking with my uncle?" Saying that, he took the initiative to hand over the money bag in his hand, "I just wanted to use your money to find an inn for my uncle, it's cold, I'll freeze to death if I spend the night outside, I'm a little beggar, I have no money." ”
Lin Qing took the storage bag and stuffed it into his arms, and at a glance he saw the pumpkin pie in Xuan Miao'er's arms, which was also wrapped in oiled paper with Lingshilou written on it.
"Spiritual food?" Lin Qing quickly took the pumpkin pie and ate it, he urgently needed to replenish his spiritual power now, and now his spiritual power couldn't even open the storage bag except to find out if this girl had a spiritual root.
But when Xuan Miaoer saw that her pumpkin pie was eaten by him, she immediately fried her hair, "This is mine." Return my pumpkin pie, don't eat it! Don't eat, I can't afford to accompany you. ”
Lin Qing moved quickly, and ate it in his mouth in three or two clicks, and the very little aura made him frown, there was too little aura.
"Give me back, you madman!" Xuan Miao'er began to beat people with her hands and feet.
Lin Qing grabbed her by the back collar roughly, carried her and left, "Take me to your residence." ”
Xuan Miao'er yelled, "I can't afford to accompany me, you return my pumpkin pie." ”
"I'll buy you money tomorrow."
"This bread doesn't need silver, but spiritual beads, and that thing is precious. This is what I bought for the girl in Baihualou, you cut off my wealth, you have to die! Xuan Miao'er couldn't beat it, and a curse began in her mouth.
The corners of Lin Qing's mouth twitched, "But I'm still alive." I'll buy you spirit stones tomorrow! ”
"Wait, Spirit Stone? Do you really have spirit stones? ”