Tang Jiaren woke up with a slight shaking. She reached out and rubbed the back of her head and felt for a bag.

She raised her head, looked at the battle sky holding her, and sent a fist directly to her face.

The battle sky suffered this blow stubbornly, and it was not blocked.

Tang Jiaren was particularly puzzled, and was about to continue to reason with force, but when he saw a line of nosebleeds flowing down the sky, he immediately rolled his eyes and fainted.

Zhan Tianqiong put down the beauty, wiped off the nosebleed, and sat down to rest. It's just that as soon as I made the movement of sitting down, I froze. He frowned, stood up, glanced at the beauty, lifted his robe, and pulled at his pants to see if they had been poked. Fortunately, the pants still protect his chrysanthemum. It's just that the protection is too inadequate.

Zhan Cangqiong put down his robe, clasped his hands on his chest, leaned on the trunk of the tree, and pretended to sleep.

The wind blows, rustling the leaves. The sun is gradually slanting to the west, but it always caresses the human face gently.

Tang Jiaren opened her eyes and didn't move, first looking left and right very alertly. At a glance, I saw that nasty dog skin plaster.

She knew that he was always awake, and as long as he moved, he would wake up. In this way, she made the appearance of sneaking away, and it became a joke that you never get tired of watching.

The beauty was angry, grabbed the stone, and smashed it into the sky.

Zhan Cangqiong caught the stone and opened his eyes.

The beautiful woman got up from the ground, rubbed the back of her head, glared at the sky, and strode forward.

The battle sky followed, silent.

The two walked out of this deserted place one after the other and came to the edge of the bustle.

Tang Jiaren stopped, looked at the battle sky, looked him up and down, and felt that even if his own mother jumped out of the grave, she recognized that this was his son. Provided, of course, put that axe away.

Tang Jiaren said to the sky: "Pull some cloth and wrap the axe." ”

Zhan Cangqiong knew that the beauty was unhappy, so he obediently ripped off her clothes and wrapped her axe.

Tang Jiaren knows that Tang Buxiu has offended many people, and as a non-stop woman, she should be low-key. For example, it's also good to give yourself a simple look.

She pulled some watery grass, mixed some yellow mud, and applied it to her face, then burned a small piece of stick, drew thick eyebrows, and dotted a black mole on the corner of her mouth, and then continued to set off.

The first stop, of course, is the lively bazaar.

The beautiful woman has long been so hungry that her chest is close to her back, and she misses the happy days when she pretended to be the sixth prince to cheat and eat and drink. If she could, she really wanted to nest in a soft sedan chair, hold all kinds of delicacies, and feast in the comfort of ups and downs. Gee...... When she thinks of the life of trying to feed herself fat, she can't help but yearn for it.

Like a little rabbit, the beautiful woman jumped happily into the garden full of carrots, and almost screamed twice.

The battle firmament infected Tang Jiaren's joy, and he actually felt hungry.

The six hall masters of the War Demon Palace were looking for the battle firmament everywhere, and when they saw a great man who was very similar to the battle firmament, they immediately rushed there, but they stopped and could only retreat to the hidden side, quietly peeping.

Xu Hongniang whispered: "That's the palace master, right?" ”

Duan Qingyue nodded and responded, "Yes." The palace master's clothes are all personally selected by me, and I will not admit mistakes. ”

Yuan Lvye said: "Look at the back, like; But looking at that face, why doesn't it look like it? Could it be that the palace master was poisoned? Gee...... It doesn't look like poisoning. ”

He Zilang opened the fan, shook it, and said, "The palace master's hairstyle is quite chic. ”

Fang Heizi said impatiently: "What are you fooling around!" Just ask! ”

Shen Bai was more calm and said, "Don't worry. Let's take a look first. Didn't you see that the palace master had been following the little woman? ”

Fang Heizi said: "That's right! Who's that little girl? Why does it look familiar? ”

Xu Hongniang nodded and said, "Don't say it, it's indeed a little familiar." ”

Yuan Luye smiled and said, "After the palace master's brain went wrong, he actually started chasing the woman. Gee...... It's just that this vision is very different from before. ”

Duan Qingyue glared at Yuan Luye and scolded, "Shut up!" ”

Yuan Lvye honestly kept silent, but he was still smiling in his eyes.

Tang Jiaren came to the cake stall and touched her body, only to find the private seal given to her by Qiu Yuebai, and there was no more valuable thing to exchange for cakes to eat. She put away the seal, stared at the cake and swallowed.

When the stall owner saw that she was dressed well, he thought she had silver, but he looked at it and felt that this was someone's stupid girl. The stall owner thought she was dirty, so he glanced at her and prepared to drive people away.

Zhan Cangqiong stood behind the beauty, took out the battle spirit axe, grabbed the cloth, and sneered at the boss.

In other words, Zhan Cangqiong's usual sneer is enough to frighten people, not to mention, his face is swollen and deformed at the moment, but his eyes are as fierce as a wolf.

The stall owner was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he immediately wrapped two cakes for Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren took the cake, took a big bite, swallowed it, and then said vaguely: "I don't have any silver." ”

The stall owner shook his head and smiled: "Don't, don't want silver." The girl eats whatever she wants. ”

Tang Jiaren touched her face and said secretly: I didn't expect that such a face could also deceive and cheat, it was born with self-beauty and difficult to give up. She directly packed more than a dozen cakes by herself, and then said sweetly: "Thank you." ”

Holding the cake, twisting his waist, he happily walked to the stall to buy pears and smiled at the stall owner.

The stall owner's gaze slid from Tang Jiaren's body to Zhan Cang's body, but when he saw him weighing the axe in his hand, he was smiling at himself.

The stall owner said secretly: Where did this second fool come from, and he actually went to Qiucheng to eat knotted pears?! Is this a death?!

The six hall masters who had been secretly following and the collective petrified stood on the street in a daze and watched the battle sky threaten the stall owner with the battle spirit axe in order to eat pears.

Fake, right? It's all fake, right?! This scene is so exciting!

The stall owner didn't want to pay attention to Zhan Cang, but he saw Zhan Cangqiong grab a pear, throw it upward, raise the battle spirit axe in his hand, and disturb the pear to rotate a few times quickly. Reach out and grab the pear's tail. The thin skin of the pear falls off the pear's body, revealing the pear's delicate little body.

Tang Jiaren cheered and praised loudly: "Okay, good! That's great! I didn't expect this axe used to kill people and steal goods, and the pear skin was so sharp! I grabbed the pear, stuffed it into my mouth and bit it down hard, revealing an expression of enjoyment, and exaggeratedly said, "This pear full of the taste of human blood is really different, and the aftertaste of eating a bite is endless!" Squinting, looking at the stall owner, hehehe.

The stall owner hurriedly loaded a small basket of pears and respectfully delivered them to Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren was very satisfied and gave Zhan Cangqiong a pear as a reward.

Zhan Cangqiong bit the pear and felt that it was quite sweet.

The two moved on.

The petrified six hall masters finally came back to their senses, closed their open mouths, and followed in a flicker.

The two came to a stall selling fried quails and stopped.

Tang Jiaren whispered to the stall owner: "The one behind me has a bad temper. You skewer ten fried quails for him, and you should ask for peace for yourself. ”

The stall owner sneered and ignored Tang Jiaren.

The battle firmament held the battle spirit axe in his hand and moved his shoulders.

The stall owner instantly pulled out a sharp kitchen knife and chopped a freshly fried quail into minced meat at a dazzling speed.

Tang Jiaren silently withdrew the hand that went to catch the quail.

When the six hall masters saw that their palace masters had to fight a big battle if they wanted to eat a quail, they all felt distressed. Immediately tied his face with a cloth, put on a posture, lined up behind the battle firmament, and shouted in unison: "If you don't give quails again, kill your whole family!" ”

Well, it's a shame, but it's a shame, if it weren't for the shame, everyone wouldn't be masked. The palace lord eats quails and doesn't give money, they owe their children and give them silver, and when they turn around, the palace lord comes to his senses and can't clean them up?! What's the matter, the moon that leads the War Demon Palace can't repay the palace master?!

In this matter, only one strong to the end is the right reason!

When the stall owner saw so many people pulling out their weapons to grab his quail, he was instantly frightened. He immediately threw down the kitchen knife and began to throw quails into the oil pan, and as he threw them, he said, "Everyone, calm down." Isn't it just to eat quail? Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, I'll blow it up for you to eat. The taste must be the best, the material must be sufficient, the main seat put down the weapon, wait a while, wait a minute...... ”

Everyone has talked about this, if you still scare people with swords, hooks, claws and axes, you really can't talk about it.

Zhan Cangqiong glanced at the six hall masters with the tail of his eyes, and whispered to Tang Jiadao: "What else do you want to eat?" There are a lot of people here, and it's easy to grab. ”

Tang Jiaren bit the cake and shook his head, and replied in a low voice: "We convince people with virtue." ”

Zhan Cangqiong nodded, pointed at the stall owner with his axe, and said, "We convince people with virtue." You fry twenty of them. ”

The stall owner replied in a loud voice: "Okay, good, twenty...... In his voice, there was a cry.

The battle firmament wrapped the battle spirit axe in his obscene clothes and pinned it behind him.

Seeing that the palace master had put away his weapons, the six hall masters of the War Demon Palace all glared at the stall owner viciously, and warned him to be honest with their eyes, so they put away their weapons and put down their shapes.

In order to please the palace owner, Yuan Luye shouted to the stall owner: "The palace owner has twenty, it must be twenty, one more chop your hand, one less chop your foot!" You know?! ”

The stall owner wanted to cry without tears, so he could only nod his head and say carefully: "I know, I know...... ”

Tang Jiaren glanced at Yuan Luye, and said to the sky: "How much do you know?" ”

Zhan Cangqiong knew the meaning when he heard the string sound, glanced at Yuan Lvye coldly, looked at the stall owner, and said, "One more, don't chop your hand." ”

The stall owner felt that his brain was a little confused, so he looked at Tang Jiaren with a shudder.

Tang Jiaren bit the cake and explained: "Twenty-one, you are safe." ”

The stall owner nodded repeatedly. Twenty-one, twenty-one, must be twenty-one.

After the twenty-one quails were ready, the stall owner put them on bamboo skewers and handed them to Tang Jiaren.

Zhan Cangqiong took ten of them and gave them to Yuan Luye.

So, the whole street saw that the people of the War Demon Palace had a small quail in their hands, gnawing their mouths full of oil, and eating it so fragrantly!