Because there are indeed no fairy grass spirit beasts on the island, it is just an ordinary island with good scenery.

After Mo Qi and Nanchen stayed on the island for three days, they gradually felt a little bored.

Nanchen looked at Mo Qi's appearance that he was a little embarrassed about anything, took her hand and said, "Don't you feel a little bored?"

Mo Qi raised his eyes and looked at Nanchen. If she directly said that she was indeed a little bored, would Nanchen not be very happy? After all, Nanchen specially brought her here to relax, but it had only been three days, and she was a little lacking in interest in what she did, which was indeed a bit of a disappointment.

"Hmm," Mo Qi thought for a while, "No." ”

"Okay then," Nanchen turned his head and said, "I still think that if you're bored, I'll take you to the mortal realm below this Nanlanling Island, and since you're not bored, then I'll stay on the island for a few more days." ”

Mo Qi's eyes lit up: "Go to the mortal realm?"

Mo Qi really likes the mortal world, and among the billions of mortal worlds, the customs and customs are different, all kinds of snacks, juggling, storytelling, singing and drama are stacked up.

Mo Qi often practiced in the lower realm with her master Taixu Zhenren back then, and she felt that all kinds of things in the mortal world were interesting and novel, and there was a lot more fireworks than in the fairy world.

Nanchen looked at Mo Qi, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes: "What?"

"Okay, okay, let's go to the mortal realm!" Mo Qi blinked and looked at Nanchen.

"Didn't you say that spending time on the island wasn't boring? Nanchen pretended to be puzzled and looked at Mo Qi: "I haven't had enough fun on the island, so if we wait for the boredom on the island, it's not too late for us to go to the mortal realm." ”

Mo Qi puffed out his cheeks, pulled Nanchen's sleeves and said, "Eh, Nanchen~Brother Nanchen~ You will take me to the mortal realm~" The tail note of the long note deliberately rose slightly.

Nanchen turned his head to look at her, and sure enough, it was exactly the same tone as the coquettish tone that day towards her aunt.

"What do you call me. Nanchen's smile grew in his eyes.

Mo Qi knew that Nanchen was deliberately teasing her, but she really wanted to go to the mortal world to play, she hadn't fought crickets, bet on treasures, and shaken dice for a long time, and she felt itchy when she thought about it, as well as the little songs sung by the weak willow-like girls in the flower building, as well as the stories told by the storyteller, and the snacks that were not available in the fairy world on the street......

Mo Qi pursed his mouth, put his face on Nanchen's arm, and continued to be coquettish: "Brother Nanchen~Are you taking me~Okay~"

Mo Qi's voice was as crisp as a bell, very good, and he deliberately held his throat to raise the tail note, making the sound like a kitten's paws, gently teasing the eardrums, with a little itch.

Nanchen sighed softly, there was no way to take her, she was so cute like now, I was afraid that if she wanted her own life, she would give it to her.

His fingers flicked Mo Qi's forehead lightly: "Tell me what you want to do in the future, don't reluctantly wronged yourself, you know." ”

Mo Qi stuck out his tongue and nodded obediently: "Okay~I know~"

Nanchen led Mo Qi to the mortal realm under Nanlanling Island, which was a small town by the sea, named "Nanling Town".

Said to be a town, in fact than the city is a little bigger, at the beginning of this town is just an ordinary fishing village, the villagers rely on the sea to fish for a living, because by relying on the sea, gradually there are merchant ships to and fro, many merchants need to rest after going ashore, there are many inns, restaurants, because there is a place to rest and eat, the merchant ships are also more, flower buildings, restaurants, teahouses, these entertainment places are also more, and gradually become a town with developed trade.

With more and more people, the town is getting bigger and bigger, but the name has not changed, it is still called "Nanling Town".

It is said that this name is blessed and blessed by the gods, so whether it is a merchant ship or a fishing boat, it can return safely without seeing the wind and waves.

When Mo Qi and Nanchen sat in a small teahouse and listened to Mr. Storyteller tell him about the history of this town, he was pinching a string of sugar gourds in his hand, squinting his eyes and chewing, while humming: "What name is blessed, it's not because the South China Sea Water Monarch is the most kind and soft-hearted, and he can't see mortal casualties, so the people who go to sea will be calm every time. ”

Nanchen knocked Mo Qi's head: "It's our little seven who knows a lot." ”

Mo Qi stuffed the last sugar gourd into his mouth, his eyes rolling around.

"Nanchen, you, what do you think about such a thing as fighting crickets?" Mo Qi looked at Nanchen with a smile.

Nanchen raised his eyebrows: "Sit and watch, or stand and watch, otherwise how do you look at it?"

"......" Mo Qi was silent for a moment, and slowly opened his mouth to consider the wording: "I didn't mean this, I mean ......" After thinking about it again, he thought: "Do you think the matter of fighting crickets is a good thing or a bad thing?"

"It depends on who's fighting. Nanchen said.

"Hmm, what do you mean?" Mo Qi tilted his head to look at Nanchen.

Nanchen pulled a smile on his lips: "If you fight with me, it's just fun, it's a good thing, if you fight with other men, I'll be jealous, it's not a good thing." ”

Mo Qi sighed: "You can also fight crickets?"

"I'm going to have a lot more going on. Nanchen lowered his head and said in Mo Qi's ear, then straightened up and took Mo Qi's hand: "Let's go, take you to listen to the music." ”

Mo Qi sighed again, and his mind was really a little confused.

The scene of Hualou listening to the music is really not connected with Nanchen.

When Mo Qi followed Nanchen to the place where he listened to the song with a question mark in his head, Mo Qi pursed his lips, and sure enough, he said that Nanchen and Hualou didn't match.

Nanchen took Mo Qi to a place where he listened to music seriously.

There is only a relatively simple stage, and there are some tables and chairs scattered under the stage, and Xiao Er shuttles between them, adding some tea for the guests from time to time.

Because what was being sung on the stage was a drama of going on an expedition, there were not many spectators in the audience, Mo Qi raised his eyes to see, and there was an old man at one of the tables who was over the age of sixteen, obviously dozing off, his head was hanging little by little, and those who didn't know thought he was beating along with the scene on stage.

Mo Qi pursed his lips, feeling a little funny again.

She tugged at Nanchen's sleeve, pointed to the old man who was over the age of sixtieth and said, "If you and I are mortals, then your age is the age of that old man," and looked around again, pointing to a little girl with a total horn who was squatting on the ground and drawing circles: "And I, that little girl." ”

"At your age, you really like this, uh," thought about it, suppressed the word "boring and boring", turned around on the side of his mouth, and said: "It's more calm and this tone, but think about it, I'm still very young," he said and pointed to the little girl in the corner: "I prefer to be lively and interesting." ”

Nanchen raised his eyebrows, followed Mo Qi's hand and looked at the little girl who was squatting on the ground and drawing circles: "Oh? So, you also want to squat on the ground and draw circles?" looked Mo Qi up and down: "It's not impossible." ”

As he spoke, he really turned around and walked a few steps, went to a willow tree next to the stage, broke a relatively hard branch, checked it in his hand, and walked in front of Mo Qi.

"What are you doing?" Mo Qi looked at the willow branch that Nanchen handed over.

"Don't you want to squat on the ground and draw circles?" Nanchen handed the willow branch forward again.

Mo Qi glanced at Nanchen speechlessly, raised his hand and supported his forehead.

Wait, before coming to this town, what did Nanchen say?

"Tell me what you want to do in the future, don't be reluctant to wronged yourself, you know. ”

Mo Qi suddenly thought of what Nanchen had said to her this morning, and pulled the wicker in Nanchen's hand, wanting to throw it away, and checked it in his hand, hey, don't say, this weight and toughness, it's good to draw on the ground.

After thinking about it, he tugged it into his sleeve and took Nanchen's hand: "In my opinion, you are not familiar with many things in the mortal world, hehe, let me take you to see and understand today, what is the real 'listening to music'." ”

Mo Qi was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, his hair was neatly tied behind his head, with a sapphire blue forehead guard on his forehead, he held a black folding fan in one hand, lightly supported it on the side of his face, half-squinted his eyes, and with the other hand, his slender white fingers tapped on the tabletop without a match, and beat the song of the purple-clothed singer in front of him.

He looks like a young man with a graceful jade tree in the wind.

Nanchen sat aside, holding a white jade cup in his hand, and looked at her with a cold face.

Although after Nanchen and Mo Qi went to the lower realm, the two of them gathered up the immortal qi around their bodies, and they were no longer so rui.

But it may be that Nanchen's face is too indifferent, and the aura that lingers on Zhou's body is too much for people to enter. So even if he looks handsome and extraordinary, the singers in the Accord still don't dare to lean towards him.

On the contrary, they all gathered around Mo Qi, in their opinion, this little boy is handsome and kind, although he looks a little immature, but he is dressed luxuriously and behaves extraordinary, presumably as long as they serve him well, they can also get a reward, why bother to mess with that ice-faced Nanchen.

Several singers surrounded Mo Qi, peeling grapes from time to time to feed her, handing over a glass of wine or something, Mo Qi also accepted all the orders, very happy.

After singing a song, the purple-clothed singer slowly got up and said to Mo Qifu: "Little boy, the slave family just sang a song, is the little boy satisfied?"

Mo Qi stuffed a grape in his mouth, and when he heard the words of the purple-clothed singer, he swallowed the grape, clapped his hands, and said to her: "Wonderful! Wonderful! Sister sings very well, the words are good, and the music is also good." ”

The purple-clothed singer hugged the pipa and said to Mo Qifu: "The little boy praises falsely." ”

Mo Qi waved his hand: "Where is the praise, my sister sings really well, reward~!" said and raised his head to Nanchen.

Mo Qi is a typical iron rooster in his heart and a dandelion type in appearance. Treat money as life, but it is very face-saving.

was praised by a few singers to the sky, and this time he didn't give a reward, and he couldn't say it.

Nanchen raised his eyebrows, looking at Mo Qi's appearance of a gentleman, and the corners of his lips raised upward.

"Seventh son, let's have no money......"