Chapter Seventy-Two: Shock
In January, Baisha City is in the middle of winter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info But the pedestrians coming and going, add a lot of warmth to this small city. Whether it is a restaurant, an inn, a market, an ancient street, in short, a place where there are people, it is full of jubilation.
Wang Yifan and Mu Yan walked among the ancient roads with bright lights hanging high, strolling leisurely.
After walking for a long time, Mu Yan suddenly frowned and said in distress: "Master, why do those people always stare at me." ā
Wang Yifan didn't look back, looked around and replied: "They don't look at you, they look at the little eight on your shoulder." ā
"Hachi, oh."
Mu Yan glanced helplessly at the pink octopus on his shoulder, looked at its big innocent eyes, and continued: "Master, will we live in Baisha City in the future?" ā
"Hmm... Stay for three to five days at most, and then you'll have to fight everywhere. Wang Yifan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and sighed and complained. After speaking, he seemed to think of something, turned his head and asked: "Mu Yan, do you have anything you want to do in the future, in case..."
"Huh?" Makihiko raised his head and waited curiously for the rest of the text.
He smiled lightly and shook his head slightly: "No, I just asked you what you want to do in the future?" ā
"What to do..."
Mu Yan muttered and repeated the master's question, suddenly held the octopus on his shoulder into his hand, and said shamefully: "The apprentice wants to be a pirate hunter." ā
"Huh?"
Wang Yifan was shocked when he heard this, there was a faint worry in his eyes, he was afraid that the seeds of hatred in Mu Yan's heart would take root, so he couldn't help but stop and wanted to persuade, when he suddenly heard his apprentice say this: "Mu Yan wants to tie up all the pirates until there are no more pirates in this world!" Hey, master, why did you stop. ā
Hearing the first half of the sentence, Wang Yifan's heart was relieved, he touched his nose awkwardly, and casually pointed to an inn next to him and said, "Ah, oh, I think this inn is good, let's stay here tonight." So saying, he took the lead and stepped in.
Mu Yan tilted his head, and for some reason, he thought that the master was not listening to him just now, so he couldn't help but pout, put the octopus back on his shoulder, and followed.
The two walked into the inn one after the other.
As soon as Fang entered the store, he noticed the strange atmosphere in the inn.
The hall was full of silence and noise. All eyes are on one corner. Even the little two who were waiting at the door were in place like a wooden pillar.
The silence is due to the fact that only one table in the entire inn made a sound. It's noisy, but it's also because the movement at this table is too loud.
Wang Yifan turned his head to take a look, and saw two well-dressed young men sitting opposite each other, their faces calm, each drinking the wine in their cups. Behind the two of them were seven or eight servants, bounded by the table, arguing with each other about something. The two sides say a word to me, so passionate. Even the tone of the red face and red ears is surprisingly consistent.
After listening for a long time, Wang Yifan finally heard some eyebrows.
The son in the blue robe is named An Huai, and he is the son of the rich and comfortable in Baisha City. And the other son in a white robe is named Haiyu, who is not from Baisha City. Instead, he is from Maple City, and of course, his status is just as prominent.
The two are the opponents of the first test of the "Knife Mountain Introductory Test". I happened to meet here, and I sat together with a smile. But the master kept the etiquette, but the subordinates couldn't hold it back, no, the conversation together, it couldn't stop anymore.
At first, the two sides still touted each other, but then it slowly turned into an argument.
You say that your son-in-law flies away, and I will say that my son-in-law is unparalleled in the world. Anyway, they don't show weakness to each other, who instigates whose grandson.
It's just a trivial matter, as long as the two eldest young masters say a word, their subordinates will naturally stop. But they seemed to be glad to see such a scene, and it was a drunken drink as if no one was around.
To tell the truth, the clear-eyed person has already seen it thoroughly, these two people are waiting for each other to make a move, as long as they take advantage of this reason, then even if something happens, it has nothing to do with themselves, and they can logically eliminate an opponent, why not. But these two people's subordinates are just fighting, they just don't do it.
After figuring out what happened, Wang Yifan shook his head slightly and touched Xiao Er on the side.
The little second woke up like a dream, turned around and said respectfully: "Ah, hello this guest officer, may I ask you?" ā
Wang Yifan stretched out his hand to support Mu Yan's head, "Both." ā
The little two stretched his neck and poked in, turned around and replied, "Ah, there is still a place inside, and the guest officer will come with me." ā
"Okay, open another room for me."
Wang Yifan took Mu Yan by the hand and said as he walked.
As soon as he took two steps, the young man named Haiyu seemed to suddenly see something, and exclaimed, "Fourth-order spirit beast!" ā
Everyone turned their heads when they heard the sound and looked at him one after another. Even the diners at the nearby tables were curious to follow suit.
Mu Yan suddenly noticed the strangeness around him, although he thought about what the master said, he still felt a little difficult to adapt, so he raised his head weakly and called: "Master..."
"Huh?"
Wang Yifan turned his head to look at him.
He grabbed the corner of his clothes with his small hand, glanced at the crowd around him, and whispered, "They..."
After taking a look, Wang Yifan suddenly smiled lightly: "Now you know the use of Yuan Li, if you Ning Yuan earlier, you will be able to receive Xiaoba into the spirit beast bag, and you will not be looked at by others at that time." ā
Mu Yan clenched his small fist, "Well, I know." ā
"Let's go, let's go eat first."
Wang Yifan stroked his head and walked in ignoring everyone.
"Wait!"
At that time, Hai Yu stood up suddenly, and arched his hand: "This brother, this Tianluo Eight Worm (xiao), I don't know if I can cut my love." ā
Wang Yifan paused, turned around and politely returned the salute, and said, "This is the apprentice's spirit beast, not mine." You can ask him. As he spoke, he gently patted the back of Mu Yan's head, pushed him half a step, leaned down and said, "Mu Yan, they want the little eight on your shoulder, do you agree?" ā
Mu Yan didn't have a city in his heart, and he didn't know those etiquettes, so he just held the octopus in his arms and frowned: "Master, didn't you say that spirit beasts are our friends and can't be easily abandoned." Hachi is my friend and I won't leave it. ā
Before he could finish speaking, the octopus in his arms seemed to understand, and happily climbed up to his head, and its eight claws flew up.
Wang Yifan was obviously very satisfied with the apprentice's answer, he got up with a smile and said, "I'm sorry, I think you all heard, the apprentice has no intention of giving up, I'm sorry." ā
As he spoke, he took Makihiko's little hand and walked inside.
Haiyu took two steps and was about to speak again, when he suddenly felt a huge force rushing towards him, forcing him back a few steps and slamming him into the corner of the table.
"This..."
At that moment, he seemed to have fallen into three thousand weak waters, struggling to die. The cells all over the body felt as if they had been hit hard, and nothing was not sore.