24. Chapter XXIV

Tang Lin thought about it, but he was still puzzled, so he had to try to feel Xiao Zibai's heart, but he only felt that a thousand things were rushing and churning, and the complexity of the feelings almost washed him upside down. Tang Lin could only shake his head and leave alone, planning to use the identity of a dumpling to observe Xiao Zibai's mental condition at night.

Xiao Zibai almost half-floated all the way back to the peak, and as soon as he returned to the room, he immediately began to rummage through the cabinets.

In a few days, I will go to the Biling Secret Realm with Tuanzi Tang Lin! It's the pinnacle of life's dreams! He's got to look good!

With such an idea, Xiao Zibai took out all his clothes and spread them out one by one to take a closer look. After silently counting his own clothes, he deeply regretted his usual carelessness in dressing: now every dress in front of him is similar in style and color, and there is no room for choice!

In the end, there was no way, Xiao Zibai had to reluctantly choose the most gorgeous one from the many white clothes - in fact, it was just some patterns added to the corners and cuffs of the clothes - after putting it on, he walked around the room worriedly, waved out the ice mirror full of rooms and looked at himself carefully:

Tang Lin definitely wouldn't like such monotony, his own clothes were gorgeous...... The dango is also beautiful with feathers. But I only have white clothes, and the texture is ordinary, and it really doesn't look like a ...... to stand with them."

Xiao Zibai kept comparing the clothes on his body with the clothes Tang Lin was wearing, and the more he compared, the more he couldn't help but feel discouraged.

Just when he was feeling depressed, he suddenly heard a soft sound of tiles above his head: it was a movement that he had been very familiar with in recent days.

Dango is coming! Xiao Zibai's eyes lit up, and he seemed to immediately see a solution to the problem.

Seeing Tang Lin skillfully sneak in from the window, Xiao Zibai immediately raised his head and looked at him with burning eyes: "Tuanzi!" You're finally here! ”

It's a strange word to use! We don't seem to have an agreement on when we're going to meet! Tang Lin thought a little uneasily, and began to try to remember whether he had forgotten something.

Before he could figure out what to do, in Tang Lin's surprised gaze, Xiao Zibai had already rushed in front of him, hugged Tang Lin's neck and said with a bright eye: "Tuanzi Tuanzi, you haven't been to the market near Lingshan yet, have you?" Shall we go together later? ”

…… How did the topic shift so quickly? Tang Lin was a little puzzled by this. But Xiao Zibai's sentence structure at the moment is too familiar: when "Tuanzi" and Xiao Zibai showed affection around Lingshan, Xiao Zibai talked like this, and then started their new round of journey. Therefore, before Tang Lin's brain could react, he had already reflexively thrown himself into Xiao Zibai's arms, and he didn't forget to habitually raise his neck and rub Xiao Zibai's chest.

Then he was naturally packed and taken away by Xiao Zibai.

I have to mention that the author of "Xiuzhen One Sword Destroys the World" Arashio Sadato must have been taught by a physical education teacher, and he has always been free to describe the distances of various places, and with a wave of his big hand, it is dozens of miles, thus leading to the terrifying vastness of the world derived from the book. Xiao Zibai took Tang Lin to fly in the clouds for half a day, and then flew to a valley where there were no people.

That's right, it's a deep valley, not because Xiao Zibai got lost halfway through, but because in the setting of this book, the fairs of the immortal family are all in such remote places that mortals almost never appear.

Xiao Zibai drove the clouds to a stop in the sky above the valley, stroked the crown feather on Tang Lin's head, and whispered to him, "Tuanzi, we have arrived." ”

Then he put his hand together and pointed at his sword, and slashed through the air from top to bottom.

A shallow white sword light flashed and disappeared, and the cloud-covered valley was torn apart and divided into two like a picture scroll, turning into a cloud of misty smoke in an instant, and the sound of boiling people rang out loudly, breaking the silence in the original valley.

"Sell finished pills and alchemy for free! We sell a wide variety of herbs! Ginseng Yunzhi! Sherry grass! Ginseng baby! Shou Wu Jing! Whether you want to grow it wild or home-grown, we have it all! 100 years, 200 years, 500 years! The quality is complete, you can choose any hey~"

"Tailor-made magic weapons, sword formations, and spells! Qingyanmen's thousand-year-old store, quality assurance, trustworthy! Whether you are in the Qi refining period or the Jindan period, a magic weapon is essential! If you want to guard the mountain gate of Dongfu, our store also has a array plate for sale! ”

"Take a look, take a look! The Cold Moon Realm Sanpin Cave is blessed! Covering an area of 600 acres, the concentration of aura is more than seventy! It comes with a spiritual spring, 50 acres of medium-grade spiritual fields, and more than 100 acres of lower-grade spiritual fields! You can breed spirits, you can plant spirit grass, and you can do it with complete functions. Now it's only five million hedrons! With five million crystals, you can have your own cave blessed land! Don't miss the opportunity, lose it again! ”

The noise came like a tide, and Tang Lin was stunned when he heard it. Xiao Zibai rubbed the side of his neck, and smiled crookedly: "How is it?" Isn't it shocking? I was just as shocked when I first arrived. ”

I don't know where a streamer flew by, flickering straight past them, Tang Lin stiffened his neck and turned his head along the trajectory of the light, finally seeing the whole picture of the bazaar.

At this moment, it was evening, and there were all kinds of spirit beasts and birds coming and going in the sky around them, the light from the magic weapon flying sword was intertwined into a sea, and there were blurry light flames floating in the air on both sides of the street, turning around like a marquee, illuminating the hazy sky like daylight.

The shops below were bustling with people, including ordinary humans, monks with magic weapons and flying swords, and even fox demons with long tails and blood-colored eyes. The cries of various merchants came and went, and the magic weapons and elixirs used to display near the store door were full of brilliance and color, and they looked a little strange.

It turns out that this is the fairplace of the fairy family.

Tang Lin looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, and his mood was extremely complicated for a while. He couldn't help but think of the busy traffic in the 21st century, but he clearly realized that they belonged to two time and space, and the strong homesickness suddenly surged up like a tide, and Tang Lin was almost out of breath-

"Dango dumplings, have you ever eaten this?" Xiao Zibai's voice suddenly came from his ears, Tang Lin subconsciously followed the sound and saw the two red and shiny rock sugar gourds held in the child's hands.

Rock sugar gourd. On Ling Mountain in the distance, Tang Lin's body raised the corners of his lips slightly, he patted open the storage bag hanging on his waist, took out a small lotus leaf bag from the pile of gifts that Xiao Zibai bought and could never give out, took out a rock sugar gourd, raised it to the market from afar, and then opened his mouth and took a bite gently.

"How? Does it taste good? ”

Xiao Zibai pinched the sugar gourd and half-squatted in front of Tang Lin and asked nervously, Tang Lin subconsciously wanted to smile, but remembered that his bird face couldn't make a "laughing" expression, so he could only use action instead of words, and pecked again on the sugar gourd in front of him.

Seeing Tang Lin pecking the sugar gourd, Xiao Zibai immediately became happy, and turned the rock sugar gourd with satisfaction, so that Tang Lin's every bite was pecked on the side with the most hawthorn flesh. Tang Lin pecked and pecked and reacted that the child hadn't eaten it yet, so he immediately stopped pecking, stretched out his neck and nodded at the other sugar gourd in Xiao Zibai's hand, and chirped softly twice.

Xiao Zibai didn't react at first, thinking that Tang Lin was going to eat the one in his hand, and after hesitating for a moment, he still reached out and sent the complete sugar gourd to Tang Lin, and as a result, he was undoubtedly slapped by Tang Lin with a wing knife.

Tang Lin tried to suppress the urge to roll his eyes, his wings and claws expressed the meaning of "you eat too" with difficulty, Xiao Zibai rubbed his head, and hugged Tang Lin with emotion and happiness, but accidentally stuck the rock candy on the hawthorn to Tang Lin's feathers.

Tang Lin: ......

Xiao Zibai: ......

Seeing the faint lovelessness in the depths of Tuanzi's eyes, Xiao Zibai hurriedly coughed twice, suspended the sugar gourd in the air, and tried to cast a spell to remove the syrup that stuck to Tang Lin's feathers. However, he is only good at swordsmanship, although he is ingenious, but he does not have much talent in the dust removal method, he pondered for a long time there, and only summoned a few breezes, blowing Tang Lin's innocent feathers into a mess, but the stubborn syrup is still there.

Tang Lin glanced at Xiao Zibai quietly, waved his wings to flap him away, and spat out the fire to burn the syrup into the air.

Xiao Zibai quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully helped Tang Lin smooth out the messy feathers.

After smoothing out the feathers, he continued to feed Tang Lin the rock sugar gourd, but he didn't eat the rest of it. Under Tang Lin's puzzled gaze, Xiao Zibai wrapped the intact rock sugar gourd in ice, carefully wrapped a layer of lotus leaves, and put it in the storage bag on his waist.

Is this to take back to someone else to eat? Tang Lin tilted his head and looked at it, and finally decided to continue pecking at his rock sugar gourd, but a slight sourness inevitably appeared in his heart.

Rock sugar gourd, no matter how you look at it, is not given to the old men of Elder Ling Shan, the head of Ling Shan, if it is given to senior brothers and junior brothers, it is not like it, eighty percent of it is to be given to Xiao Zibai's little girl who has a good impression.

The child has grown up and knows Mu Shaoai.

Tang Lin pecked at the rock sugar gourd with all his might, and thought sourly: I don't know who Xiao Zibai plans to give the rock sugar gourd to.

He quietly searched in his mental memory, and pulled out at least five people who had an affair with Xiao Zibai in the original text, and there were people in the Lingshan Sword Sect alone, a senior sister, a junior sister, and a female elder.

…… Tang Lin's heart was so sour that he was about to brew vinegar for a while.

Xiao Zibai didn't know which girl Tang Lin was guessing at the moment, and after happily feeding Tuanzi a whole sugar gourd, he finally revealed his long-planned fox tail, looked at Tang Lin with a blank eye and asked, "Tuanzi Tuanzi, come with me to pick out two clothes?" Will you help me choose? ”

In his mind, Tuanzi and "Tang Lin" have been together for a long time, and his aesthetic vision is vaguely like, let Tuanzi help him choose clothes, and the possibility that Tang Lin will like it is much higher than that of his own choice. Although Tang Lin didn't know Xiao Zibai's intentions, because it was a child's request, he happily agreed.

Neither of them thought it was strange to have a bird choose clothes for a person.

After entering the cloth village, the guys in the store paid attention to Tang Lin a few times, and only when they saw the mark of the Royal Beast Sect on Tang Lin's body did they retract their gaze, but they couldn't help but start looking at Xiao Zibai: This young man looked at the clothes that were obviously a disciple of Ling Shan, why did he have a spirit pet of the Royal Beast Sect by his side?

You must know that the spirit pet of the Royal Beast Sect is notoriously powerful, and it is also notoriously rare, and it has always been only rented and not sold, and even if it is rented, it is only rented to a small number of people. This young man doesn't look very old, his cultivation is not high, and his clothes magic weapon is not rare, but he is surrounded by a spiritual pet from the Royal Beast Sect...... He doesn't look like a person who is qualified to rent a spirit pet, is it really a real person who doesn't show his face?

With Tang Lin's precious spirit pet, the guy's attitude towards Xiao Zibai couldn't help but be a lot more enthusiastic, and he also offered some good quality when selling cloth clothes, but unfortunately Tang Lin glanced at the price, and ignored them insensitively: Are these fabrics made of spirit stones? One piece of cloth is enough to buy a low-grade magic weapon!

However, Xiao Zibai picked and chose for a long time, and his eyes were always on those few "low-grade magic weapons", and the guys on the side were still holding a lero, enthusiastically selling his own clothes: "Guest officer, your skin is white, and it is particularly suitable to match this Yunluo yarn, look at the coloring, how spiritual!" ”

Seeing that Xiao Zibai's face had not changed, and he didn't seem to like that Yunluo yarn very much, the guy immediately changed the topic keenly, pulled out another brocade, and continued to sell hard: "It's getting cold recently, and the color of Yunluo yarn is too plain, and it's also thin, and it doesn't look like it." This dark brocade is quite crisp, and every silk is spit out by the silkworms on the other side of the North Sea, and the fairies of the Creation Pavilion weave it by themselves, and it is not wet when it encounters water, and it does not burn when it encounters fire......"

Hey? It's so magical that it doesn't burn when it meets fire? Tang Lin looked at the fabric curiously for a long time, and spat out a mouthful of fire, and the "non-combustible fire" dark brocade caught fire in an instant. Seeing that the situation in front of him was not right, he hurriedly swallowed the fire back quickly, but the black paint on the cloth could not hide a scorched hole, Tang Lin opened his wings in embarrassment, and had the urge to cover the hole with his wings.

Xiao Zibai reacted very quickly and gently put his hand on Tang Lin's body, and quietly encircled Tang Lin into his protective range, and then Fang Ban raised his head and repeated to the guy in the store with a smile: "Does it burn in case of fire?" ”

He deliberately aggravated the words, the guy pursed his mouth, stared at the scorched hole for a long time, and then looked at Tang Lin, who was pretending to be naΓ―ve, angrily, and muttered in a low voice: "That's how the words in the store are written...... Who knows if someone will burn it with heavenly fire......"

There was a cough in the distance in the cubicle behind the shop, and the man immediately stopped talking, and pushed the dark brocade down the pile of fabric, and began to introduce other cloths.

This time, he didn't use words like "it doesn't burn when it meets fire".

Although Tang Lin wanted to save some money for Xiao Zibai, the prices of the fabrics in the entire store were frighteningly expensive, and they were basically all counted with spirit stones. Counting that there were not a few hundred spirit stones in his pocket, Tang Lin looked at the price and sweat was about to come down, he clearly remembered that Xiao Zibai didn't have much income in the early stage, why didn't the child buy the fabric at this moment without blinking an eye?

It's not nonsense, you can't save money when you soak a man.

Xiao Zibai, who had great ambitions, bought several pieces of cloth and a few clothes in a circle under Tang Lin's extremely difficult selection, and spent almost all the spirit stones in his pocket, and then reluctantly returned to Ling Mountain.

The next morning, Tang Lin's body meditated all night, and was about to go out for a walk, but unexpectedly found a small wooden box at the door.

When I opened it, it was a red and bright crystal rock sugar gourd wrapped in lotus leaves, the kind that had been frozen in a layer of ice.

He involuntarily curled the corners of his lips and said "stupid" silently.