At the entrance of the Qiao Tian Clan, the little fat man was very busy at this time, what were he busy with? Of course, they were busy collecting money.

I saw that at the entrance, there was a large wooden plaque erected on the left and right, and a sentence was written on the left sign: This door is opened by my brother Qiao Zhi, and this road is taken care of by my fat master. There is also a sentence written on the sign on the right: Starting from a minimum of 10,000 spirit stones, the higher the status, the higher the value, how much are you worth? It depends on how much money you give?

The heavenly guards guarding the entrance of the Qiao Heavenly Clan looked up speechlessly at the plaques that were more than three years tall on the two sides, and the dense fonts floating in the sky were particularly speechless. However, this person is a friend of the young emperor, and they don't dare to do anything to him, so they all pretend to be in the sky and ignore it.

"The Holy Son of the Muxi Clan, worth 10,000 spirit stones, write it down"

A short and fat uncle with dark skin who did not slip away from paying the money, just walked two steps, suddenly heard such a loud sound behind him, his body staggered, almost fell, angrily turned around and looked back, just at least ten people were shouting in unison at the same time, a little fat man in the middle was holding a spirit stone with a smile on his face, and there was an old man next to him holding a half-human-high brush, stained with special black ink, and wrote a sentence in mid-air: The holy son of the Muxi clan is worth 10,000 spirit stones.

His name and the Phoenix Clan, the Peacock Clan, the Turkey Clan...... They were hung in mid-air and watched. And this characteristic spiritual ink will not melt or fade in the air for three days and three nights. In other words, his name will be observed and discussed by every Protoss who passes by.

Looking at him in mid-air, he is the only one with the lowest value, and the old face of the Holy Son of the Muxi Clan will be green for a while, red and black, it is really wonderful. Finally, he stepped forward angrily to find the fat man's theory, "Why did that Taoist friend pass by just now, and you didn't hang her name in the air, but wrote my name?" ”

"Because she has no money, so it's not worth much, you're different, you're always valuable, you're the holy son of the Muxi clan. It should be hung in the air, so that the people of all races can take a good look and remember it," the little fat man replied with a smile.

The holy son of the Muxi clan was angry, and he wanted to beat up the thief little fat man in front of him, but when he saw a beautiful female cultivator passing by, he immediately changed his face, and threw out a bag of storage bags in a proud posture, and arrogantly said to the little fat man, "Don't look for it."

"The Holy Son of the Muxi Clan, worth 200,000 spirit stones" The little fat man was quite cooperative, and motioned for all the younger brothers to shout.

The beautiful female cultivator glanced at the Holy Son of the Muxi clan in surprise.

The holy son of the Muxi clan was triumphant, felt that he had face, and walked slowly with a swagger.

"Fat man, your trick is really high, we really make a lot of money this time, we earn money when others spend money, count the money until our hands cramp, and we can wake up with a smile when we sleep." A little brother gave a thumbs up to the little fat man and praised him.

"Hehe, that's, who is the fat man, the fat man is the number one master of collecting money in the sky and on the earth. What we have to do is to be a qualified porter, to move our money out of other people's pockets, and to make them willing to give it. The little fat man said proudly.

"Yes, yes, the fat man is resourceful, strategizing, everything is in the fat man's control" The little brother half-bowed and praised the little fat man desperately.

The little fat man is in good spirits on happy occasions, "Xiao Ding, come, the fat man is in a good mood today, this piece of spirit stone is rewarded to you" The little fat man threw out a low-grade spirit stone distressedly.

was called Xiao Ding's little brother, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he secretly said that the dead fat man was really picky. His face showed surprise, and he trembled, and said, "The fat man rewarded me with money, Xiao Ding is really happy, I must offer it when I go back, and put a stick of incense on each morning and evening, so that I can also touch the fortune of the fat man."

As soon as the little fat man heard this, he immediately took back the spirit stone in Xiao Ding's hand, "Xiao Ding, you can't mess with your fortune, what if you accidentally get my bad luck, you also know, some time ago, but I was unlucky, I encountered the biggest evil star in my life, I still don't infect you, otherwise the fat man has an uneasy conscience" The little fat man said with a smile, but he was secretly thinking in his heart, hum, what a thief, you still want to steal my fortune, you are beautiful.

Xiao Ding's heart is constantly dark, this dead fat man, too picky, a piece of low-grade spirit stone is reluctant to give, it is simply the most slamming boss in history, but his face is like a chicken pecking rice, constantly smiling and nodding yes. Looking at the sky, he suddenly muttered in a low voice, "Fat man, today is you fighting with that little white face, and now it's so late, if you don't go in, will others think that you are stage frightened, defeated without a fight, and dare not come?" ”

"Hmph, I'm going to let that little white face wait, I'll go over in the end, dare to pit the fat man, the fat man will play him to death" As soon as the heavenly machine was mentioned, the little fat man gritted his teeth angrily.

"Yes, yes, that little white face is really self-conscious, dare to compete with the fat man, as soon as the fat man appears, he will be turned into scum at any time." Xiao Ding's hippie smile is flattering.

Hmph, as soon as the little white face was mentioned, the bones of the little fat man's whole body gurgled, showing the fat man's skills.

……

In the empty secret realm, Qiao Zhi, who was sitting on the bamboo cattail, opened his eyes helplessly, still can't it? Failed again, I don't remember how many times it was.

In the past two months, no matter how much he tried to meditate, he could no longer hear the sound of those scriptures, and no matter how he cultivated, his cultivation could no longer make any progress, and it seemed that he had encountered a bottleneck again.

Maybe it's time to go to the library to look through the materials, Qiao Zhi got up and left the empty secret realm.

On the way to the Library Pavilion, I heard a lot of palace ladies talking about today's trial Tabi Dou covenant.

Is it today? Qiao Zhi suddenly realized that so much time had passed. Fighting between veterans and liars? Both of them are people with secrets, so they just went to observe and take this opportunity to see what flaws they have.

Qiao Zhi turned around and turned back, transformed into a little boy, and teleported towards the Trial Tower.

……

Outside the trial tower, Qiao Zhi frowned at the crowd of people, why are there so many people, he walked forward quickly, and saw the two paid wooden signs set up in front of him, full of black lines, these two people are really money fans, all the way, Qiao Zhi turned around and handed over 10,000 spirit stones, walked to the front stand seat, and found a corner to sit alone.

The conversation of someone else next to him caught his attention:

"This young concubine is not emotional, and she can't even tell the difference between liking and love, just like a child, you say, how can he talk about this young genius?"

"Hahaha, brother, the young concubine of the family just said, she likes the young Tianzi, and she likes to eat the wood life spirit fruit, she is her favorite, maybe she will be the first to say it."

"Isn't it, women attack men, and the young concubine is so good? Isn't that young son the one lying down below?"

"Hahaha, maybe this is the mood of other people's husband and wife, we can only understand it but not speak"

……

Qiao Zhi's head was full of black lines, his eyes were deep, and the cold air was constantly bubbling around him.

"Hey, why did it get cold all of a sudden?"

"yes, you see I'm getting goosebumps."

"Oh my God, why do I suddenly feel like my legs and feet are stiff"

"Mom, I don't feel like my blood is going to be frozen"

"Hey, we're not going to be evil, are we?"

"Could it be that we just talked about the young son of heaven and were cursed?"

"It must be, how can a big man like Shao Tianzi be evaluated at will, besides, we are now on the territory of the Qiao Tian Clan, who knows if our words and deeds just now have been secretly spied on"

"Hiss, go, go"

After a while, Qiao Zhi's surrounding seats were empty, and he sat there alone.

What did she do just now? What was said? Qiao Zhi was helpless.

Suddenly, I saw Jiuyou, who was smiling happily on the square table on the left, and saw her take out the storage bag, keep taking out the Musheng Spirit Fruit into it, and distribute it to Da Hong, Qing Xue, and Shirley. She likes them, so she feels like good things are meant to be shared.

Qiao Zhi was speechless, when he gave me food, he was very reluctant, and he was very generous to others.

Like him is like liking to eat wood life fruit, favorite? Qiao Zhi muttered in his heart, and a strange feeling came out of his heart.

This analogy, it seems, is the only one she can say, she is really a weirdo.

Did she meet Qingxue? One has been erased from all memories, the other has forgotten all the past, and the two have met again, and now they get along so harmoniously. Fate is really amazing.

It's just that what's the matter with the old man and the fat man, the sun has set, what about people? Qiao Zhi was helpless, instead of wasting time here, it was better to go to the library to go around, with this effort, he could check a lot of books, Qiao Zhi got up and was about to leave, at this moment, the voice from Jiuyou's side came into his ears, and Qiao Zhi sat down again.

"Sister Qingxue, what is love and what is love? Why do I say that I like the beauty of the child is like eating the fruit of the wood, and they all have to laugh at me? Jiuyou asked curiously.

"The best beauty?" Qingxue was stunned, this girl is so cute.

Poof, Shirley laughed straight out.

Da Hong looked dazed, what are you laughing at, Jiuyou is right.

"Then why do you like your best beauty?" Qingxue asked with a smile.

"Because he's good to me," Jiuyou replied seriously.

"Do you like everything that's good for you?" Qingxue asked.

Jiuyou nodded.

"Well, you're right, there are several kinds of likes, and there are likes for things, just like you like to eat wood and soul fruits, and you like people. Just like you like Da Hong, she is your friend, and she is the love of friendship. And you like your mother, that is the love of family, and the young son of heaven they ask is the love of love. When it came to feelings, Shirley took over directly, and the head of the conversation was the truth.

"Oh, I see, there are four kinds of likes, and Jiuyou is a mixture of liking things and liking love," said Da Hong's brain.

Jiuyou suddenly opened up, and asked again, "Then what is the liking of love?" ”

"When you see him, you rejoice, and when you don't see him, you miss him. Before you like him, you look at the mountains and rivers and the world, you can only see your own favorite things and friends, and everything you look at is out of appreciation. Because you don't have anyone you care about, just to be yourself and please yourself. After you like him, you just want to watch him. When you see him, you feel at ease, and you seem to want to be together all the time, no matter what you do, even if you just sit together and don't say anything. From now on, you no longer only have the scenery in your eyes, but only the him. He is sad and sad, and he is happy. Shirley remembered how she had felt along the way since she fell in love with him, and shared her experience.

Hey, it's so difficult, Jiuyou and Da Hong looked at each other blankly.