Chapter 3: Shenhai Town

After Sunday afternoon classes, it was another five-day free day.

The rich students all took out the pure white somersault clouds from the ring and flew freely into the distance, while the students without money merged into the grand flow of people and poured out of a primary school together.

Mo Daoxie went to the first-grade office to find Wu Hao's home address, and after talking nonsense with other teachers, he also left the school on a somersault cloud.

Looking at the rapidly regressing buildings below, Mo Dao Evil gradually fell into deep thought.

Anyway, it's been ten years since I've been in this world, and although I feel like I'm almost getting used to it, I still feel amazing.

It doesn't matter if other teachers have the blessing of Heaven and won't age, but I didn't expect that I, an ordinary person, would not age because of this abundant spiritual power, which is really interesting.

Could it be because no one cultivates immortals and has abundant spiritual energy, so all of them have extended their lives?

Well....... Not to mention, it's really possible!

Just when Mo Dao was conjecturing, he had already arrived at the town by the Shenhai Sea, Shenhai Town.

Probably because it's dusk.

The round sun, as red as blood, was magnified several times more than it had seen at noon, and its scorching sunlight shone directly into the immeasurable sea, and the sea slapped the warm sun into the town through its waves after waves, and the waves flying in the air made several young children laugh.

As a rule, Mo Dao Evil retracted the somersault cloud before entering the town and switched to walking.

He casually straightened his windswept outfit and walked towards the town.

Due to the change of Dao Ancestor, I have to say that this world is much more lively, and it has also added a lot of human touch.

As a result, as soon as Mo Dao evil entered the town, he was surrounded by all kinds of hustle and bustle.

"Seven turns of the Great Dan, specializing in the treatment of all kinds of strange and miscellaneous diseases, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"Come on, come on, those who have money will hold a money field, and those who don't have money will hold a personal field, and tonight will perform the stone monkey vs. the white bone demon!"

"Continuing from the previous book, the emperor said when he set out on the expedition.........."

Looking at this lively scene on the street, Mo Dao couldn't help but recall his childhood, the warm red era in the nineties.

After a while, Mo Dao Evil came back to his senses.

He walked to a white-bearded, fairy-eyed stall veteran on the side of the road.

When the old Taoist saw Mo Dao evil coming, he thought for a while that he had taken a fancy to his goods, so he immediately asked:

"Shaoxia, have you taken a fancy to my 10,000-year-old ginseng? If you want to buy it, we can negotiate a price, and my apprentice is still waiting for the money to go to school. ”

In the current immortal world, after the Dao Ancestor changed his path, there are still many such poor people.

Because many of their older generation immortals could neither pass the interview and assessment of civil servants to join the Holy Sect, nor could they seize the opportunity to start a successful business.

In the end, you can only take a meager salary to work for other people, or make a living like this old man.

Seeing this, Mo Daoxie explained, "Uncle, you misunderstood, I just planned to ask for the next way." ”

Mo Dao Evil really only planned to ask for directions at first, but after he saw this 10,000-year-old ginseng, he was also a little moved.

After all, when you really want to buy this thing, it's quite hard to find.

"Oh, I'm in a hurry, I'm so embarrassed." The old Taoist was a little disappointed, but he still arched his hand and apologized to Mo Daoxie.

"I don't know where the young man wants to inquire? Poor Dao has grown up here since he was a child, as long as the address you say is correct, I can give you some pointers. ”

Mo Dao saw that he had a very good attitude, and he had some good feelings for a while.

"Then thank you, uncle." Mo Dao Evil dug into his pocket, and was about to scatter a cigarette when he suddenly reacted.

Gan! Be sloppy and forget that there is no smoke in this world.

Mo Dao smiled cheekily, took out a note from the ring and asked, "I don't know how to get to Room 101 of Building 101 of the No. 1 Rift Gorge of the East China Sea Drinking Water Sect?" ”

When the old Taoist heard the address, he looked a little surprised, "Shaoxia, are you sure it's this address?" ”

"Well, that's right, what's wrong?"

"I'm sorry, I was abrupt, I didn't expect you to know the sect master of the East China Sea Drinking Water Sect."

Suzerain?

Mo Daoxie understood as soon as he heard the words of the old Taoist, and he felt that his student Wu Hao was still a rich second generation after Daozu changed his way.

The old Taoist continued: "If you want to go to this address, you can go to the port and find a couple surnamed Li, who specialize in this business. ”

"Thank you." Mo Dao Xie took out three hundred-yuan banknotes with the portrait of Dao Ancestor from the ring and handed them over.

This is one of the practices of the Mo Dao evil habit, if it is not a special situation, he does not want to owe favors, because favors are the most difficult to repay.

But....... As an almost heartless scum, Mo Dao Evil doesn't really pay much attention to human feelings, what he values most is his own interests.

Seeing these three red 100 yuan, the old Taoist was happy and angry, "What are you doing?" ”

Mo Daoxie said: "Although I am a teacher in a primary school, I don't have much spare money, but I also hope to contribute to the cause of education, and I hope that your predecessors can accept these three hundred yuan for your apprentices." ”

Don't look at these 300 yuan is not much, but it is actually very valuable in this world.

After all, as a teacher, Mo Dao Xie also has a salary of 3,000 yuan a month, but this money allows him to do many things in addition to his daily life.

"What, you're a teacher!?" The old Taoist was shocked when he found out his identity.

In this world, although the salary of teachers is not high, the status is nothing to say, and almost everyone respects teachers.

Old Taoist: "Then I can't collect this money." ”

Mo Dao said with a hippie smile: "Look at what you said, I didn't give you the money." ”

"Ah.........h

Before Lao Dao could react, Mo Dao Xie took a ginseng directly from his stall, "I used this money to buy ginseng, don't get me wrong." ”

The ordinary selling price of a 10,000-year-old ginseng is nearly 300 yuan, which means that Mo Dao evil looks so atmospheric, but in fact, he only gives 300 yuan to the old Taoist without him having to make change.

At this time, Mo Dao was not embarrassed, but it made the old Taoist a little embarrassed.

It stands to reason that Mo Dao Evil should be grateful for buying a 10,000-year-old ginseng, but now he has a feeling of discomfort.

Fortunately, Mo Dao was generous and generous to explain some things about the school to the old Taoist.

said yes, if his apprentice grandson went to an elementary school, then after Mo Dao Evil knew about it, he would cover his apprentice grandson with teacher privileges.

Although the veteran Taoist didn't know what this "covered" meant, he was happy to get a teacher's promise.

After saying goodbye to the old Taoist, Mo Daoxie continued to hurry while checking the system's email.

【Ding! Your friend Sanzo Daoren has a crush on you because of your commitment, and his current opinion rating is 3 stars. 】

【Obtain the item 10,000 years of ginseng】

Well?

Mountain Tibetan Taoist people?

It should be the old man just now.

dispelled the doubts in his heart, Mo Dao Xie clicked on the props again to check the effect.

[Wannian ginseng: The fighter in ginseng has health effects such as calming the nerves and calming the nerves, and the effect is extremely fast. (Note: The secret of your physical weakness is no longer a secret.) )】

According to the old rules, ignoring the system's nonsense, Mo Dao Evil still has a good impression of that mountain Tibetan Taoist person.

He silently decided in his heart that if his apprentice grandson really went to his elementary school in the future, then he would definitely take special care of it.

At the very least, you must keep the other party away from these salted fish in your class......

Ten minutes later, Mo Daoxie came to the port, and without much effort, he found the couple surnamed Li.

Because they are really just like what the Shanzang Taoist said, they are doing this business.

"Donghai Drinking Water Sect, twenty yuan per person, there is still one person left to leave!"

"We have a business license issued by the Holy Sect himself, so rest assured passengers!"

The two couples with fairy rhymes were standing on a huge wooden boat like a yacht, holding wooden signs and shouting loudly.

Seeing that there was only one person left and it was about to be full, Mo Dao Xie didn't want to spend time waiting for a round trip, so he directly pulled out his legs and ran towards the wooden boat.

But he was obviously not the only one who didn't want to waste time, and the others in the distance also heard the shouting of the couple on the boat, and ran frantically towards the wooden boat.

And how could Mo Daoxie, an ordinary person's physique, be compared to these monks, so he was quickly overtaken by people from afar.

Seeing this, Mo Dao Evil was a little anxious.

So he hurriedly took out a page of exercises from the ring and threw it on the ground, shouting to the people in front of him:

"Oh my God! Isn't this a collection of real questions from Mr. Mo? Why is it here! ”

Hearing this, the people running in front of them all stopped and looked sideways.

Although they don't know who Mr. Mo is, they don't know what this book of questions is for.

But they know that anything that has anything to do with the gentleman in the academy must be precious.

The big man with a scumbag face showed a sincere smile and took the lead in walking towards the page of exercises, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is what I dropped." ”

The other also stood up, "You fart, Wei Lao Er, I don't know what your feet are with me?" How can you have a one-page exercise for Mr. Other? ”

The others also began to argue.

"My son has the posture of a young scholar, get out of the way, this is my son's chance!"

"This is my grandson's chance, I hope you will give face."

"Who are you? Lao Tzu can't recognize it, why should he give you face? ”

"I'm your father! Son! ”

"Oh, that's fine."

........

During their quarrel, Mo Dao had already sneaked into the wooden boat and paid the fee.

After watching the people of the Patrol Holy Sect descend from the sky and control those who were ready to fight, Mo Dao smashed his tongue in boredom.

Because there is no entertainment before waiting for the official departure of the ship.

In fact, Mo Dao Xie still quite understands that these people almost fought for that page of exercises.

After all, these exercises are now a very important resource.

Due to the rules of heaven, no one other than the teacher can produce these exercises by himself, nor can he copy these exercises, and the teacher cannot take the exercises to sell them in large quantities.

That's why the resource of exercises is extremely scarce, so it becomes precious.

As the wooden boat began to move slowly, Mo Dao Xie also retracted his gaze and turned to the endless sea.

Seeing that there were only a few small fishing boats floating lonely in the sea on this coast, in addition to the decent port, Mo Daoxie's merchant mind immediately began to work.

He muttered to himself, "Perhaps...... Can I make a little money farming here? ”