As soon as her eyes lit up, Ling'er's little girl excitedly pulled Lin Yan's arm, pulled Lin slowly and ran towards the door. I couldn't stop talking.

"Taking advantage of Grandpa's absence, let's go to Aunt Wang's to eat marshmallows first, then go to Haitang Tower to eat hairy crabs, and then go to Duoshifang to eat sugar gourd ......."

As she spoke, Ling'er's little girl's eyes became brighter and brighter, and saliva began to flow from the corners of her mouth, pulling Lin slowly to move faster, as if she couldn't wait.

Behind him, Lin slowly let Ling'er pull him forward with a helpless face, listening to Ling'er's mouth keep saying food that he had never heard of before, and shook his head with a smile.

, pulled Lin slowly out of the door of the small courtyard, Ling'er, who was originally excited, immediately lightened her steps, quietly poked her head out like a thief, and after observing left and right, she immediately pulled Lin slowly from the back door of the mansion.

Looking at the little girl Ling'er with a cautious face in front of her funny, Lin slowly didn't know why the other party was so nervous in his home, but he still cooperated and relaxed his steps.

Wu Mansion, as the mansion where the immortals of the Heavenly Wind Country live, must not be small, Ling'er pulled Lin to slowly turn left and right in the mansion and walked for a quarter of an hour before coming to a small dark wooden door.

Skillfully took out a medicine spoon from the crack in the wall next to the wooden door, opened the wooden door, and it seemed that he had sneaked out of here before.

Pulling Lin out of the mansion slowly, after coming to the road, Ling'er little girl took a long breath, put her mind at ease, and once again resumed her previous excited appearance, beckoned to Lin slowly, and walked out towards the end of the street first.

With the cheerful footsteps of the little girl Ling'er, Lin slowly walked out of this somewhat narrow path, and before he approached the exit of the path, a noisy voice came out of Lin Slowly's ears.

Turning his head, Lin slowly looked at the lively stalls of vegetables and fruits on both sides of the wide street, as well as the various crowds of people on the street. Vaguely associated with the previous scene in the market, the difference between the two is just the difference in what is sold.

And just as Lin slowly looked at the stalls on both sides, the little girl Ling'er in the distance had already walked over with two large pure white marshmallows wrapped around wooden sticks, which looked the size of a watermelon.

Hand one of them to Lin slowly. Ling'er's little girl happily took Lin's hand slowly and walked in the other direction.

She hasn't come out for a long time, so this time she must have enough fun and eat enough.

Follow behind Ling'er's little girl. One hand was pulled by Ling'er, and Lin slowly looked at the marshmallow in his hand that was bigger than his head, with a strange expression.

Tentatively licked it with his tongue, and the cotton-like soft marshmallow sank deep and stuck together. And there is a subtle sweetness on the tongue.

Glancing at the sweet little girl Ling'er eating in front of her, Lin slowly shook her head.

For this kind of marshmallow Lin slowly did not like very much, in comparison, Lin slowly preferred a halva that can be bought with a handful of spirit stones in the market near the Sword Gate, compared to the marshmallow, Lin slowly felt that he had exceeded the age of gnawing on the marshmallow and feeling the fun.

Although Lin is only nineteen years old now.

But how many people after the age of nineteen were killed by the False Dan Monk, and even killed the other party when they were seriously injured?

For a whole morning, Lin was slowly dragged by Ling'er's maid from place to place, tasting all kinds of different flavors of food.

Although the energy in these foods is really insignificant for Lin Slowly, there is still a lot to praise for the different flavors in them.

Lin slowly even had the idea of letting the dumb who hunted for himself come to learn the craft here. After all, the meat that Dumb roasted raw with cultivation is really not very delicious.

And hundreds of miles away, a good demon beast was being killed, and then skillfully used cultivation to peel the skin and cramp, and put it on the fire to barbecue, and the strong body of the foundation building realm suddenly shivered for no reason.

Vigilantly glaring at the big cow's eyes, he glanced at the trees beside him, and Dumb, who didn't feel the slightest threat, focused on the barbecue again.

Staring at the barbecue, there was a sad look on his face.

"What a bumpy life!"

Dumb has a deep understanding of the fact that he wants to recognize the monks.

It's okay to help Lin hunt slowly, after all, it is the food necessary for Lin to slowly cultivate his physical cultivation, but it's a bit ridiculous to let himself, a spirit beast of the foundation realm, barbecue in the wilderness, right? .

"It's good that I'm also a foundation-building spirit beast, and I'm also dignified. If you let others see that you have a big green cow spirit beast roasting meat instead of eating it raw, how can you mix in the spirit beast circle in the future?

Do you still have face? How will you convince the public in the future? ”

And with a twitch of the nose, I smell the barbecue that gradually turns golden and exudes aroma. Dumb had a grief on his face.

"And most importantly, why is my barbecue level getting better and better? I can smell the aroma now, okay? Grandma's, why do I want to eat a piece so much? No, I'm going to hold back

, I want to maintain the dignity of the spirit beast devouring flesh and blood! ”

With firmness on his face, Dumb looked at the barbecue in front of him with bright eyes. The color of firmness is even stronger, and the resoluteness of sacrificing oneself for righteousness emerges.

"In order to maintain the bloodthirsty dignity of the spirit animal, I will test it by myself and prove that barbecue meat is more unpalatable than raw meat! Well, that's it! It's not that I want to eat, it's for the dignity of the spirit animal! ”

Following behind the little girl Ling'er, looking at the little girl Ling'er who was still excited after a day's walk, Lin Manman had a wry smile on her face.

I was a little tired from my five-layer Qi cultivation, but I didn't expect that Ling'er's little girl was still so energetic, which really made Lin slowly feel admired.

Came to the end of this street, and saw that there was nothing that could attract him, Ling'er little girl had regret on her face, and glanced at a large number of all kinds of food in her arms, and Lin slowly had three times as much in her hand, and the regret on the little girl's face gradually faded.

Glancing at the sky, Ling'er's little girl said slowly to Lin a little helplessly.

"What a pity! I haven't had enough fun today, but grandpa may be coming back, big sister, let's go back! ”

As she spoke, Ling'er's little girl took a vicious bite of the meat skewer in her hand, and her spicy little face flushed, as if she had sprinkled her dissatisfaction on the meat skewer in her hand.

Lin, who was like being amnestied, slowly nodded again and again in agreement with Ling'er's little girl's words, and finally saw a glimmer of light from the tired darkness, and walked around with Ling'er's little girl for so long. Lin slowly learned what torture was.

Lin slowly swore in his heart that he would rather fight with the False Dan Monk again in the future, and would never come out with Ling'er Little Girl.

The play in Ling'er's little girl's mouth contains too much content, and she will basically step forward if she is interested in anything, and she will not leave until her interest disappears, and Lin slowly plays a role in it

Waiting in a daze. When the little girl Ling'er happily ran to another place, the mechanical stepped forward, took out a piece of silver in the excited eyes of the stall owner, and then gorgeously threw down a sentence No need to look for it, it is reported that the little girl followed Ling'er to another place in a daze. Give money, and then change places in a daze, and so on.

It was really an unimaginable torture for Lin slowly, and in just one morning, the twenty or thirty catties of the big bag of silver that Ling'er little girl stuffed into herself disappeared.

That's right, Lin slowly no longer has the IQ and knows that in this ordinary people's country, silver is calculated using 'two'.

One or two pieces of silver are enough for a family of three to have a good meal, and there is still a surplus.

And Ling'er's little girl spent twenty or thirty catties of silver this morning, if it is converted according to one catty and sixteen taels. Ling'er's little girl spent one hundred and sixty days of rations in half a day.

This number really shocked Lin as the corners of his mouth twitched.

Taking a deep breath, after Ling'er's little girl was about to go back, Lin slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Mentioning that his back had slid down, half empty, but there were still more than thirty catties of silver, Lin slowly feared that Ling'er's little girl would regret it, and hurriedly turned around and walked towards the road where he came with a large pile of food that could no longer be stuffed in his arms.

But the next moment, Lin, who turned around, was slowly stunned, and his body paused.

The expression of relief and excitement on his face gradually became sensitive, and he looked at an inconspicuous corner at the end of this street full of all kinds of food, and Lin slowly saw an old man sitting on a low stool with his waist bent.

The original rickety body sat on the low stool and looked more and more short, and at the moment he was lying on the same low table and sketching something seriously. From time to time, he raised his head to glance at the occasional person passing by in the distance, and then lowered his head again.

The corner where the old man was really inconspicuous, there was not a single stall beside him, and the pedestrians who came and went had already turned back when they were still some distance away from the old man's location.

It seemed that the old man's location was deserted to the extreme.

But the old man sitting there sketched as if he didn't realize the disadvantage of his stall's location. Still looking down on himself, as if immersed in his own world, out of step with his surroundings.

Looking at the old body, it should be more than eighty, and the old man who has almost reached the end of his life in the world of ordinary people still insists on sitting there, as well as the coldness in front of the old man's stall. Lin slowly moved in his heart, and there was a trace of unbearability in his heart.

Putting the items he was holding in his hand in a corner beside him that no one was paying attention to, Lin slowly lowered his head and straightened his clothes, and calmly walked to the old man's cold stall.

Getting closer, Lin slowly saw that what the old man was sketching on the stall was nothing else, but a common sugar painting, Lin slowly saw a lot of similar stalls on this street, and the sugar painting made by the old man was not erected like other people to attract passers-by, but just placed on the table, and it was impossible to see what the old man's stall was selling if he was not close. No wonder the old man is so lonely here.

Looking at the old man's table, the large and small scenes made of charred and sticky sugar water on the old man's table, there are landscapes, trees, and people, although they are not as complex and lifelike as those made by other stalls. But after a closer look, Lin slowly had to admit that the old man's painting skills were also good.

Between the flip of the wrist, the sugar water in the porcelain bowl falls more or less, thick or thin on the celadon stone slab, and the characters depicted in two or three rough strokes are not beautiful, but they have a unique flavor and have something that other stalls do not have.

After looking at it for a long time, Lin slowly picked up a landscape sugar painting from the old man's desktop, looked at the caramelized sugar juice that had solidified on the wooden sticks, and said to the old man who was still bowing his head.

"Old man, why don't you move your stall forward, then maybe more people will buy it, if it's because of your strength, I can help you move your stall inside."

After the old man heard Lin's slow words, the movements of his hands did not pause in the slightest, and the old man's voice came out without raising his head.

"The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, it is cleaner here!"

Lin slowly smiled all of a sudden, thinking that this old man was so interesting, he was not buying wine, and the sugar paintings also had no aroma coming out, so how could he not be afraid of deep alleys?

But after thinking about it, Lin slowly didn't say this sentence, but picked up a few sugar paintings from the old man's stall again, there are people, there are trees.

Reach out and take out a few pieces of the largest ingots from the burden behind his back, which add up to half a catty, and put them in front of the old man without a trace.

Hesitating with the old man's sleeves and the table and Lin slowly covering it, others could not see how much money Lin slowly gave the old man, so that the old man could avoid it because of these silvers

What he wanted, Lin slowly determined that the silver should be enough for the old man to support him for a few more days.

Sensing Lin's slow movements, the old man's movements finally stopped, raised his head to reveal a slightly vicissitudes of life, and looked at Lin slowly with somewhat cloudy eyes.

"Why take such good care of me as an old man, I'm sure you don't get the slightest benefit from me."

Smiling and shrugging helplessly, Lin slowly said with a little shyness on his face.

"Respect the old and love the young, although it may not be right, but it is always good to have time to do it!"

Hearing Lin's slow answer, the old man's cloudy eyes gradually brightened, and then asked.

"Why love children?"

Frowning and thinking about it, Lin slowly said with some uncertainty.

"Because the young are innocent, the young are also innocent."

"Then why respect the elderly."

"Because you are old and virtuous,"

The old man's question was even more rapid, and as soon as Lin Yan's voice fell, he immediately asked again.

"What if there is no virtue?"

"Living old enough means having experienced things that young people have not experienced, and having seen things that others have not seen, and this alone is respectable enough!"

After a pause, Lin slowly became even more shy on her pretty face, and continued to speak with some embarrassment.

"And who let the silver not be mine? I don't feel distressed about my flowers! (To be continued.) )