Mu Yu nodded a little unwillingly, he had to admit that the demon had a point.

Seeing that Mu Yu still looked dejected, the demon walked up to him, touched his head in a pretended old-fashioned manner, tilted his head and said in a deep voice: "Little incense, my sister will buy you sugar gourds to eat." ”

Mu Yu asked with a surprised face, "When did you become my sister?" ”

The demon deliberately coughed twice and continued: "This is not important, the important thing is whether Xiao Yanxiang wants to eat sugar gourd." ”

"I don't want to!" Mu Yu paused word by word, gritting his teeth and popping out these two words.

"But I want to eat it." The demon pretended to be pitiful and muttered quietly.

After speaking, he dragged Mu Yu straight to the small shop selling rock sugar gourds in the north of the city.

Along the way, it was full of people walking through the streets and alleys, bustling and lively.

A burst of laughter caught the demon's attention, and she looked sideways, and the sound came from a house on the side of the street.

The gate of the courtyard was open, and several children of similar age were playing in the garden.

"They're playing jumping horses, which is one of the favorite games of the kids in Midstate." Mu Yu introduced.

"Jumping the horse so?" The demon silently recited the name of the game, which gave her an inexplicable familiarity.

"Bundle Demon Rope!" The demon finally remembered, she patted Mu Yu's shoulder, and her tone couldn't hide her excitement, "Little incense, I remember where I heard the Vientiane Gate!" ”

"Isn't the Vientiane Gate an immortal cultivation sect in Jiangzhou?" Mu Yu was puzzled.

"Little incense, do you remember Wangjia Village?" When the demon mentioned this place, his chest seemed to ache faintly.

Mu Yu snorted coldly, and it was a tacit acquiescence. The demon continued: "I was tied up by the village chief's son with a demon rope at that time, so I couldn't transform into a peach. ”

"And the son of the village chief is a disciple of Vientiane Gate."

"Why did you suddenly mention those bastards in Wangjia Village?" Mu Yu let out a rare foul mouth.

"In any case, they have been slaughtered by demon beasts, and the deceased have ......" The demon remembered that a few days ago, when he heard the tragic situation of Wangjia Village being slaughtered, all the villagers were frozen into ice sculptures, and even the demon beasts pinched the hearts of the village chief and his son into pieces.

"Xiao Yanxiang, you said that the elders of the Vientiane Sect suddenly entered Zhongzhou during the New Year's Festival, could it be that they came to find his disciples?" The demon said on a whim.

"The demon thinks that the village chief's son is his disciple?" Mu Yu said.

"It seems to be a coincidence." The demon touched his chin and groaned.

"It's not impossible, or we'll turn back later and see where he's going." Mu Yu suggested.

The demon replied lightly, and then became entangled again.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yu looked at the demon with a hesitant look on his face and wondered.

"I really want to eat rock sugar gourd...... the demon whispered.

Mu Yu couldn't help but laugh and said with a smile: "Then I'll go buy rock sugar gourd first." ”

"But I'm afraid it's too late......"

"It's okay, isn't he clamoring to drink wine and eat shabu-shabu?" Mu Yu continued, "I'll have to eat for a while. ”

So, the demon pulled Mu Yu and quickly headed towards the north of the city.

To the great disappointment of the demons, the shopkeeper who sold rock sugar gourds went out to save his relatives, and they were greeted by two closed doors.

I didn't eat the rock sugar gourd that I was thinking about, and on the way back, the demons were all excited.

Thankfully, this time they didn't go short. Through the slightly open door of the store, the two saw that the middle-aged man who claimed to be the elder of Wanxiangmen in Jiangzhou was still eating shabu in the store, sweating profusely.

Mu Yu heard the sound of the demon swallowing saliva, so he hurriedly pulled her to hide on the street corner.

"Didn't we just finish eating hot pot?" Mu Yu asked with a smile.

"I ate yesterday, don't you have to eat today?" The demon said confidently, "And we just walked from the south of the city to the north of the city, and then turned back from the north of the city to the south of the city, and walked a long way." ”

"Also, we still haven't had time to finish half a plate of meat just now......" When he said this, the demon looked annoyed, and after finishing speaking, he licked his lips as if he had an aftertaste.

Mu Yu summoned the peach wood, and the light pink streamer shrouded him with the demon in the period.

The demon reached out in surprise and tried to touch the light pink halo in front of her, only to find that the light was like a veil, changing shape with her movements, but always enveloping the demon in between.

"This is the master's unique skill - stealth technique." Mu Yu said proudly.

"That is, no one can see us now?" The demon said with a look of surprise.

"It's nature." Mu Yuchun nodded proudly.

"Can others hear us?" The demon asked.

"Theoretically, it can be heard." Mu Yu said.

"Then we just don't make a sound." The demon suddenly smiled slyly, stood on tiptoe close to Mu Yu's ear, and whispered something.

The middle-aged man took a sip of wine and meat, and was enjoying eating. Suddenly, the door of the small shop was blown open by the wind, and a cold wind swept in with fine snow hairs, and he frowned in displeasure, got up and went to close the door.

He closed the door again, and just as he turned to walk back to his seat, the door was blown open by the wind again.

The middle-aged man snorted softly and closed the door again, and in order to ensure that the door would not be blown open by the wind, he also deliberately pinned the latch.

The shopkeeper knew his identity, so he naturally didn't dare to say anything, and he only worshipped the plague god today, and didn't open the door to do business.

But what the middle-aged man didn't expect was that as soon as he sat back in his seat, the door opened again.

"What the hell is this?" The middle-aged man stood up in annoyance and walked to the door again. This time, he also leaned out and took a look.

After making sure that no one was around, he closed the door again. When he re-latched the latch and sat back in his seat, he noticed something even more bizarre—the lamb on his table seemed to be missing half a plate.

The middle-aged man sat on the bench with a suspicious face, and he picked up his wine glass, only to find that the wine in the glass was empty.

Could it be that I drank too much and my mind was confused? The middle-aged man attributed all the strange things to Zhongzhou's spirits, and without much thought, he picked up the flask and prepared to add another glass.

But as soon as he lifted the flask, the confusion on his face was even worse.

This pot of wine is obviously new to the store, but it is empty at this time.

Seeing his confused and puzzled look, the demon almost burst out laughing. She patted her stomach contentedly and gestured to Mu Yu at the door.

Mu Yu nodded quietly, and after the demon moved to his side silently, Mu Yu pulled the latch again and opened the door.

The cold wind entered the hall, and the demon pulled Mu Yu and fled out of the door quickly.