"Let go! You can't eat it! Qianchao gritted his teeth and snatched a peach from the mouth of the sugar gourd, which was already the eighth peach he had snatched from the mouth of the sugar gourd.

The sugar gourd didn't cry or make trouble, just looked at Qianchao with an aggrieved face, and a pair of big eyes gradually accumulated mist.

"Are you a spiritual plant? How can you eat other spirit plants so easily? ”

Qianchao put the peaches into his back basket, and he couldn't find where his little friend had gone, he couldn't hold the sugar gourd!

"People are hungry." Sugar gourd crying chirping.

Qianchao reluctantly took out a snack from his own space and gave it to the sugar gourd to eat, the peaches in the Xianmen Ling Plantation were all counted, and they ate too much, and they were not easy to deal with.

"I suspect now that you were thrown out by the head of the Xuanyi Sect because you ate too much."

The sugar gourd is a bulging hand-copying hand, and people are not thrown out.

At the end of the afternoon's picking, Ansu successfully finished fifth.

Ansu's eyes were mediocre, but the friends were stunned, Bai Wei was, the salted fish turned over.

"Bai Wei, you have already built a foundation, you already have a real aura in your body, it's time to choose a spirit weapon to take advantage of."

Qianchao put the sugar gourd in his arms, raised his head and chatted with Ansu.

He did have a lot of spiritual weapons given by his family, but he didn't think it was suitable for Bai Wei to use.

"Hmm."

Ansu nodded, it was a good idea, but she already had the weapon, and she was very handy, so she politely refused, "Let's eat first, I'm hungry." ”

"Let's go eat outside, I'll invite you to dinner, and by the way, I'll help you pick a suitable weapon." Chishio squeezed out a clean smile.

"Really?"

Ansu raised her eyebrows, it is appropriate for someone to invite you to eat, she rummaged through the pocket of the original owner, it is not enough for her to eat for three days, and the rapid growth of strength requires countless foods, and it is not a matter if she is not full.

"Hmm." Qianchao nodded as a matter of course, of course what he said was true

In the world of immortal cultivators, if the ruler wants to serve the public, he must show his political achievements, and the country and the people can be safe, so the local security on the surface is quite good, so that it is no problem for two radish heads about thirteen years old to go to the street alone.

And there is another benefit, the people are open, Ansu and Qianchao are walking on the street, no one will misunderstand, let alone the reputation of the original owner Bai Wei.

The sugar gourd heard that there was food and lay comfortably in Qianchao's arms, and the baby waited for the meal.

Qianchao led him down the mountain and soon came to the crowded market.

The bazaar of Xianxia World, in addition to buying food and clothing, is more about spiritual plants, pills, spiritual weapons, charms and other things used by immortal cultivators.

"Treasure Pavilion ahead, let's go and see the weapons first."

"No, there's a restaurant on the right, let's eat first."

"Eat, eat!"

Sugar gourd punched and kicked in Qianchao's arms, protesting with his limbs.

"Okay, it's the same morning and evening anyway, let's eat first."

The small restaurant that An Su pointed to was old, the wooden floor in the house creaked and creaked, and even the decorative brand plaque was crooked, but it was clean and tidy, and the immortal cultivators were more able to adapt to the harsh environment, so the noble son Qianchao didn't say anything.

"Guest officer, the menu is for you, what do you want to eat?"

Qianchao and Ansu's costumes are very different, Qianchao looks like a rich lord, so as soon as the two of them sat down, Xiao Er came to the two of them and handed the menu to Qianchao with a bright smile.

Qianchao ordered a few of his favorite dishes and pushed the menu to Ansu, "Let's order." ”

Ansu casually ticked a few dishes, "Five portions of each, eight rice...... Thirteen bowls. ”

Ansu suddenly remembered the sugar gourd that could be eaten in particular, and temporarily changed his mouth to ask for thirteen bowls of rice.

Seeing the dish ordered by Ansu, Qianchao's eyelids jumped, why didn't she know she could eat so much before?

"I've already ordered it."

Wouldn't it be nice to say that little girls can eat it? Qianchao can only secretly rub a reminder.

"yes, I know." Ansu nodded seriously.

Thousand tides: "(゚⊿゚)ツ"

"Not enough money?"

Qianchao hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, no." ”

Qianchao comes from a family of cultivating immortals, and the background is quite good, rich N generations.

"I'll treat you another day." Of course, Ansu won't take advantage of Qianchao's little kids, but now he is shy and empty.

Chichao nodded, it was nothing for friends to invite each other to dinner.

At dinner time, the small restaurant with outdated facilities gradually had customers coming in, and most of the people who came to eat in this kind of small restaurant were low-level immortal cultivators, so it was particularly noisy.

"Oops! Did you hear that? Passerby A gossiped while eating melon seeds.

"Something about the Hidden Valley?" Passerby B grabbed a handful of melon seeds from passerby A and asked.

"What happened to the Valley of Secrets?" Passerby C took out a handful of melon seeds from passerby B and asked while knocking.

"There are treasures born in the Hidden Valley, and it is said that many immortal sects have already caught up." Passerby A protected his melon seeds and slapped off the hand of passerby B and passerby C.

"What? Treasure? "It's a strange time.

"I don't know, it's mysterious." Passerby B didn't catch the melon seeds and bought the pipe.

"Huh? There is a baby in the Valley of Secrets again, I really don't know who our Xianmen will shoot. ”

Chishio overheard the important information of the Hidden Valley and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Ansu raised his eyebrows: "Is it possible for us?" "The experience of the Hidden Valley, the name is very different from the mission that Little Radish Head doesn't have.

"How many do you usually take to see the world?" Qianchao cares a lot about this quota in his heart.

"I want the same as them."

A man walked into the small restaurant, pointed to the dishes on Ansu's table, and arrogantly agreed to the configuration.

Bai Wei smiled evilly, he is not afraid of death, Ansu ordered the dish, who can finish it for ordinary immortal cultivators?

Xiao Er is still the one who ordered Ansu just now, and he knows what Ansu did just now, so he wants to remind him.

"Are you sure, officer? They ordered ......."

"Don't mother-in-law, can't you afford to eat it in the little broken restaurant?"

The man picked up the ornately decorated sword in his hand and slapped the table, looking fierce.

Xiao Er was speechless and held his forehead, since he didn't want to listen, Xiao Er didn't bother to explain.

When the dish came up, the man was dumbfounded.

"Didn't I say that I should be like them, how can I finish eating so much?"

"It's the same." Xiao Er compared the two families, and they all felt that it was no problem.

"Is the starving ghost reincarnated? Eat so much. ”

"What did you say?" Ansu exploded before the thousand tides were moved.

"Eat."

Ansu tugged at the corner of Qianchao's clothes and signaled with his eyes: She is more powerful.

"Give! No need to look for it. ”

The man took out a small spirit stone from his arms and slapped it viciously on the table, almost slapping it into the poor quality table.

Xiao Er flattered and took the spirit stone, and after seeing it clearly, he smiled and said, "Guest officer, are you ...... Not almost. ”