Ma Feifei never thought that Yu Qingyang actually had so many spirit crystals!

"No wonder every time she looks at the space ring on her hand, she always doesn't let her look at it, like a thief, and there are hundreds of millions of spirit crystals hidden in it for a long time!" Ma Feifei was amazed, hundreds of millions of spirit crystals! If you take it to the system store to buy a book, you can buy ten epic quality books! I wonder if you can buy a few legendary-quality books, or even a mythical-quality book!

"No, when you go out, you must find a way to steal the space ring on her hand. Ma Feifei was ruthless in his heart and set up a flag.

'Huh~'

'Bang~'

The plot continues, and Jiang Bieli below successfully captures the wonderful frog seed.

At the same time, Jiang Bieli's body also turned into a golden light and disappeared at that moment, and he didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to Jiang Yibei when he left.

Jiang Yibei watched Jiang Bieli disappear, his brows suddenly wrinkled slightly, and he whispered, "Why do you feel a little wrong." ”

'Brush'

Outside the bookstore, Jiang Bieli appeared out of thin air.

"Scared~" Jiang Beili stabilized his body, looked up, and found that all the cultivators around him were looking at him, he was nervous in an instant, his heart was beating rapidly, his ears were red, he was holding a poke ball in one hand, and he was tugging at the corner of his clothes with the other, and he didn't know what to do for a while, standing in place.

"What's wrong with everyone?" Jiang Beili saw that everyone was looking at him quietly, his face seemed to be confused, surprised, and silent, and he couldn't help but ask softly in a trembling voice.

"Little brother, were you teleported directly? Have you been anywhere else? In the front row, an old man asked aloud.

Jiang Bieli shook his head and said, "No, I just received the Miao Frog Seed, and then it was teleported." ”

"It seems that the speculation is true. One of the cultivators sighed and said.

Everyone was silent, and their eyes shifted from Jiang Bieli to the projection.

Jiang Beili looked confused, looked at this, looked at that, and looked at the projection, at a loss.

......

The ratio of the world to the outside world in the book is one day: one hour.

Soon, it was evening.

The practitioners are also about to have their first night in the world of books.

After a day of exploring, everyone has become familiar with the surrounding environment and has found their own foothold.

Most of the cultivators who were teleported to the city had a better life, and with their brains and strength, they could find a place to eat and live, and although the cultivators in the wilderness were miserable, they had a special taste for hunting game, lighting a bonfire, and using the sky as a quilt and the earth as a feast.

Of course, there are also some cultivators who refuse to lower their status and have a big temper, and they suffer a lot in this kind of place.

At least Ma Feifei was flying above the clouds, and he met one.

He is the deputy mayor of Watanabe Town, Zhang Wu!

"Why did he come in too?" On the clouds, Ma Feifei looked curiously at Zhang Wu who was walking alone on the street.

Ma Feifei still has a deep memory of this general who plays fairy jumping, if he and the yellow-robed man hadn't made Ma Feifei think that he could also use a special number to sell spirit crystals, it is estimated that the "Pokemon" comics would not be finished.

However, the general's situation does not seem to be so optimistic, and he is still walking on the street at night, and it seems that he has not even found a good place to stay.

At the same time, the projection outside also cuts the picture to Zhang Wu's perspective.

"Isn't this General Zhang Wu!" someone recognized Zhang Wu in the projection.

"I don't think I saw him just now? When did you go in?"

Although Zhang Wu is only a general, and his strength is only in the realm of the Spirit King, because he also serves as the deputy mayor of Watanabe Town, and manages the big and small affairs of Watanabe Town, many people know him.

"But what does he mean when he's on the street at night, hasn't he found a place to stay?" asked someone confused.

According to the time calculation, it is now around eleven o'clock in the evening in the world of the book, and in the real world, everyone will either start cultivating or go to sleep directly at this point, except for some flower thieves, no one will go out at this time.

"No, it's a general, he should have the ability, how can he not even find a place to settle down in a day. Someone shook his head and said.

According to this person's reasoning, in the real society, the status is relatively high, such as the elders of a sect, state officials, or even higher-level figures, and when they come to the world of the book with everyone, even if they are on the same starting line, this type of person will be better than others.

But his thoughts and reality are diametrically opposed, the reason why Zhang Wu couldn't find a place to settle for a day was because he couldn't let go of his body, felt ashamed to work for others, and even refused to consult passers-by to understand the basic situation of the city where he was located.

So much so that Zhang Wu spent a whole day, not only did he not find a place to stay, he did not eat, but he also knew nothing about the city.

"Look, he looks like he's going to knock on someone's door. A practitioner shouted.

In the projection, Zhang Wu stands at the door of an aboriginal house.

'Knock~' Zhang Wu stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

After a short pause, the door opened.

"Squeak"

What came out was a young woman in pajamas, with flowing red hair and somewhat hazy eyes, as if she had just fallen asleep.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" the owner rubbed his eyes and saw that it was a stranger, kindly asking.

The aborigines of the Pokemon world are relatively kind-hearted, even if they are villains.

Zhang Wu looked at the woman in front of him, his eyelids jumped, and he said in a deep voice, "Can you give me something to eat?"

"Ah~" The master was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Of course you can, please come in." ”

After saying that, the master opened the door, bent sideways, and invited him with a courtesy.

Zhang Wu nodded, expressionless, and strode in.

......

"Huh~~ It's really arrogant!" There were cultivators outside who couldn't stand it and began to mock.

"I still think of myself as a general, and I don't look like I ask for help. ”

"That is, he has a tiger face, just like others owe him. ”

Zhang Wu's behavior caused a small storm in the crowd.

The plot continued, the host took Zhang Wu to the restaurant, invited Zhang Wu to sit down, and said with a smile: "The weather is so cold, why don't I cook a bowl of noodles for the guests to eat?"

"Hmm. Zhang Wu sat down naturally and replied in a deep voice.

"Please wait a moment. The master smiled apologetically at Zhang Wu and turned to approach the kitchen.

'Chop chop~~'

'Jingle Bell~'

Voices began to come from the kitchen.

'Sakura-chan, what are you doing. Suddenly, a male voice came from the second floor.

'Kick Kick' accompanied by footsteps, and a pot-bellied man in pajamas walked down the stairs.

"Husband, there is a guest at home, he is a little hungry, I am cooking noodles for him in the kitchen. Sakura's voice came from the kitchen.

At this time, the man also saw Zhang Wu, and when he heard Sakura's words, he looked at Zhang Wu at the moment and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a guest, hello." ”

Zhang Wu glanced at the man and did not speak.

"Uh~" The man was a little embarrassed, but he still said enthusiastically: "Look at the dress of the guests, it must be from other places, the weather is very cold now, and it is easy to get cold." It just so happens that I have some good wine brewed at home, so I will take it out and give it to the guests to taste and warm their stomachs. ”

After speaking, the man turned around and trotted towards the basement, and his attitude towards Zhang Wu was very enthusiastic.