With the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, Xia Yang went directly to the shopping mall next door after leaving the antique street, bought two sets of clothes, and a new belt, the previous belt was used by him as a zipline to slide down the fourth floor, which has been completely wasted, and he has not worn a trouser belt for a week.

The feeling of the vacuum is good, but it's still a little weird.

Walking out of the mall with a large bag and a small bag, Xia Yang has changed into a new dress, a white sweatshirt with black pants, simple and fashionable, handsome appearance and dusty temperament suddenly attracted a lot of attention.

"Handsome guy, add a WeChat!"

A girl wearing super shorts and heavy makeup stopped Xia Yang, and she stretched out her mobile phone to say the thoughts of many passers-by.

"Sorry, I don't have WeChat."

Xia Yang shook his head and said, he has a QQ number, and there is really no WeChat ID, as for why it doesn't, it's very simple, the mobile phone memory sent from the phone bill is not enough, and then other Xia Yang can't understand the difference between these two software?

It's hard to use WeChat is all old things? Xia Yang remembered the joke that Xiao Shou had shown him before.

"If you don't add it, don't add it, what excuse do you make."

The girl who thought she was rejected was ugly and teased Xia Yang in a weird way, but Xia Yang didn't care, but she reminded her that Xia Yang found that it was time to change her mobile phone, and the mobile phone she gave away was never as good as the one she spent money on.

Just what kind of phone to buy?

Fruit phone? I heard that this mobile phone is of very high quality, and some people specially cut their kidneys to buy it, but the authors of several novels he read said that the fruit machine was very black, and the book coins recharged by readers were directly taken away from three layers, and the author of the alliance could only get more than 200 points after tax.

The foreign devil is really dark enough, it seems that he still supports domestic production, Xia Yang turned around and walked into a Huaxing mobile phone direct store next to him, and chose a mobile phone of more than 3,000 yuan.

After changing the card and getting a little familiar with the operation of the mobile phone, Xia Yang left this commercial street, and he was about to go back to register another WeChat account, but he suddenly stopped as soon as he walked through two intersections.

"There's a demonic spirit!"

When I turned my head to look, I saw that this was a bar street that had not yet opened.

East Street?

In the summer, the sun is full of dignified colors, and it is not allowed to become a fine after the founding of the People's Republic of China, so this must be a demon before the founding of the People's Republic of China, not to mention a hundred years of Taoism.

This time, I was just going to try my luck when I passed by East Street to see if I could find a foreign teacher who taught English, but I didn't expect that there would be a cat here.

I've seen a lot of ghosts in the summer, but the demon really hasn't seen it once, I don't know what kind of demon is hiding in this bar street, cat demon or fox demon? Male or female?

See you tonight!

After having lunch outside, Xia Yang took a taxi back to school, and in addition to delivering the things he bought, he also had to make some preparations.

After a hundred years of peach wood magic sword, the surface of the sword body has been mottled, and the sword of the five emperors is directly decayed, and after the summer yang re-knits the sword with a red rope, it also needs to be enshrined under the statue of the ancestor, and the incense can be re-endowed with spirituality for forty-nine days.

So this time the Five Emperors Money Sword can't be used for the time being, wait for the next time I go back to the mountain and let the second senior brother help me, throw the bag containing the Five Emperors money into the drawer, and Xia Yang directly closed it and locked it.

Picking up the yin umbrella, Xia Yang directly pulled out the peach wood magic sword, the Five Emperors Qian Sword can't be used, the magic sword can still be used, unscrew the cap of the talisman pen, and Xia Yang smeared the cinnabar melted with medicinal wine directly on the sword body.

"The magic sword has a spirit, covered with cinnabar, turning decay into mystery, edict!"

"Hum~~"

After the spell was recited, a magic decision was played, and the magic sword on the desk began to vibrate instantly, and with the cinnabar peeling off little by little, the peach wood sword body returned to its former brilliance, and the killing aura came to the face.

Inserting the reborn mahogany sword back into the handle of the umbrella, Xia Yang took off his newly bought clothes, took out a needle and thread, and sewed a hidden pocket on the inner lining of the clothes.

When Xia Yang fought before, the talisman could be ejected from the sleeve because of these small mechanisms, different talismans were placed in different hidden pockets, and they were pulled by silk threads on the fingers for easy access.

This time, the opponent was a monster, so Xia Yang drew a few talismans specifically to deal with monsters, and while he was still carefully preparing here, on the third floor of a bar on East Street, a dark room was full of jade, smoky, and a murmuring sound sounded from time to time.

The few small umbrellas scattered on the coffee table show the intensity of last night's battle, and this is nothing, what makes people feel shocked is the few curling stones next to it.

Sex is just fun, ice skating is the main course, and a woman on his body is brushed aside, a feminine and bewitching man sat up, twisted his neck, and came to the coffee table, skillfully adding some translucent crystal particles into the pot.

"Smack~~"

Pressing the lighter, the flames licked the arc, and the fairy-like gas rushed up, and the man took a beautiful breath.

"Sure enough, only humans can make such fantastical things."

Unlike the skating guy next to him, the man seemed to be awake all the time, and he seemed to have smoked more than the lethal amount?

But just as he was happy, a hairy tail protruded from the last tail vertebrae.

"Oops, the tail is out!"

It's easy to expose his identity if he sucks high, Nangong Huang hurriedly pressed his tail back, as the duck king of Dongjie, he can't let people know that his true identity is actually a dog demon.

Women, most of them like small milk dogs, as a dog demon cultivated into a human form, Nangong Huang met all the definitions of small milk dogs, exquisite and demonic appearance, not afraid of skating, not afraid of steel wool balls, strong body not to say seven times a night, even seventeen times a night is just a matter of consuming more mana.

In this way, after just coming to this cowherd bar for half a year, he has been promoted to the top brand in the store, the king of ducks on the whole street, and countless aunts and sisters are waving banknotes just to have a Spring Festival with him.

After practicing for a hundred years, he finally didn't have to be a licking dog anymore after cultivating a human form by chance, his status was changed, and humans became his licking dogs, such a day is really fairy-like happiness!

Happy is happy, but this dog demon's brain capacity is still a little less, and he dares to be a duck in Juyang, is it really a Maoshan Taoist priest who doesn't go to the bar?

It seems that he really didn't go, and if it wasn't for learning English, Xia Yang might not be able to find him.

The low realm also has the benefit of a low realm, the smell of Nangong Huang's dog can only be smelled near East Street, and Xia Yang didn't feel it at all when he was in the antique street.

In response to the sentence that the most dangerous place is the safest place, Qingyangzi mostly goes to other places to do things, and Juyang City doesn't seem to have been to much.

So this dog demon bets that he won't be discovered, and he doesn't care if he is found to be made into dog meat hot pot.