Chapter 119: The Shopkeeper Who Sells Baked Cakes

Crossing the city gate and the magic circle carved in the city gate, Mo You saw the two soldiers guarding the city again.

The same people, the same crossed spears, the only difference was that the two of them seemed to be standing a little bit away from her......

"Who are you? What are you doing in our Huaiyang City? ”

"Twenty spirit beads are charged to enter the city, please leave if you have no money!"

There were ten spirit beads before, but now there are twenty, which is a price increase.

Mo You smiled at the two gatekeepers, raised his feet and took two steps forward, and took out the spirit beads in his hands.

"Yes, there are some, twenty spirit beads ......"

"Stop, don't come here!"

The two soldiers defending the city looked a little panicked, and even after Mo You took two or three steps forward, the other party took a step back.

This reaction was unusual, Mo You not only did not stop, but took a bigger step forward.

"Entrance fee, I'm here to pay the entrance fee."

Mo You pinched the spirit bead in his hand, and approached the two guards with a few misplaced steps, and after they squeaked, they turned into big mice in armor!

The two big mice were identified and turned into their original forms, and the two little mice ran away in a panic, leaving behind armor and two spears.

People are fake, but what they are wearing is real.

And these two fake soldiers are exactly the same as the two that Mo You met before, which made Mo You have a bold conjecture.

Mo You did not enter the city, but went around again from outside the city, walking through the other two city gates.

The third city gate was still a big rat going out for funeral, and when Mo You came to the fourth city gate, what he saw was sparse yellowed paper money and the open city gate.

There is no funeral procession, but there are traces of a funeral here.

Mo You entered the city from this city gate, this time it was a person guarding the city at the city gate, two soldiers with different appearances, they didn't stop her when they saw her, but asked her to hand over a spirit bead to enter the city.

Before Mo You entered the city, he touched two spirit beads and stuffed them into the hands of the soldiers guarding the city, and asked what was going on in the city.

The two soldiers guarding the city looked lazy, but they didn't refuse after getting the benefits, and smiled after looking Mo You up and down.

"There's nothing special in our city, it's just goblins. Don't be afraid, these demons don't hurt anyone, as long as you see through them, they will run away. ”

"Troublesome goblins? Why is that? ”

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, you can't enter the city?"

The soldiers defending the city were not annoyed, but they obviously didn't want to talk about it anymore.

Mo You smiled at them, didn't ask again, but raised his feet and entered the city.

The city was in a terrible depression, the streets were deserted, and the doors and windows were closed.

Mo You walked for a while, and finally met a stall selling baked cakes on the side of the road.

The shopkeeper who sold the pancakes was a mortal, and he sat by the stove in a daze because he had no business, and he didn't know what to think about anymore.

Mo You walked over, and when he arrived at the stall, the shopkeeper Yu Guang saw Mo You, and when the next spirit came to his senses, he hurriedly withdrew a smile, stood up and said enthusiastically.

"Do guest officers eat baked cakes? My baked cakes are fragrant and crispy, the ingredients are solid and cheap, I have been doing business here for more than ten years, and I have eaten them all said that they are good, do you want two of them? ”

Mo You carefully glanced at the shopkeeper in front of him, and with Mo You's eyesight, he couldn't see any flaws.

Interesting.

"How do you sell these pancakes?"

As soon as he heard Mo You's inquiry, the shopkeeper became even more energetic.

"One penny, how many do you want from the guest officer?"

The shopkeeper opened the stove and took a long clip to bake cakes for Mo You, but Mo You's eyes were also in the big stove, but he said in his mouth.

"Mouse."

“……”

The shopkeeper was stunned, as if he didn't understand what Mo You was saying, but Mo You slowly looked at the shopkeeper and said with a smile.

"You're a rat become."

Her words seemed to have broken some kind of obstacle, and the human-like shopkeeper took the form of a big mouse, and then the big mouse screamed and turned into a prototype, squeaking and running away like the big mouse before her.

Mo You felt funny when he saw this scene, and he didn't know who was so talented that he actually made such a huge illusion magic array!

At first, Mo You was a little puzzled, but after all, she was well-informed, and she walked from the city gate to this side, and along the way, she stepped on the formation maps that had already been drawn.

Although he hadn't read all the formation diagrams, Mo You also knew the intention of this formation.

Mo You looked at the closed doors and windows around him, and looked at the street in the distance, Mo You thought about it, and continued to walk forward.

As Mo You expected, after walking for a while, on another street, Mo You met a boss who also sold baked cakes.

Like the mouse, he sat by the stove in a daze, but he looked a little more decadent and the stove was more old.

The reason why Mo You was able to recognize that it was a mouse and not a real person was because the stove it used was too new.

Mo You walked to the stove, and the shopkeeper saw Mo You, suddenly came back to his senses, stood up, nervously picked up the long clip made of bamboo, looked at Mo You with some restraint, and pulled out a smile with difficulty.

"Do guest officers eat baked cakes? My baked cakes are fragrant and crispy, the ingredients are solid and cheap, I have been doing business here for more than ten years, and I have eaten them all said that they are good, do you want two of them? ”

"How do you sell these baked cakes?"

"A penny."

"Oh, get me ten."

Mo You flipped over her hand and took out ten cents, and when the shopkeeper saw her empty-handed appearance of copper coins, her tense expression relaxed, and the smile on her face was much more sincere.

"Okay, I'll put it up for you, my baked cakes are delicious, really delicious!"

Mo You doesn't eat ordinary food, but this baked cake smells really good, she gave the money, the store gave the baked cake, Mo You put away the nine baked cakes, leaving only one to hold in his hand through the straw paper.

The baked cake was steaming, Mo You came close and smelled it, the smell was indeed fragrant.

"Eat it while it's hot, you can taste it, my baked cakes are very delicious!"

Mo You looked at the store and then at the baked cake, and finally opened his mouth to take a bite.

The food cooked by the spirit chef of the Drunken Immortal Building was delicious - this was Mo You's first reaction when he ate the baked cakes.

But after chewing it, Mo You felt that this thing was not unpalatable to eat.

The shop that sold baked cakes saw Mo You eat it, and the smile on his face became even bigger, and he asked Mo You with a smile.

"Is my baked cake delicious, many immortals came to me to buy baked cakes before, and they all love to eat it."

"It's delicious." Mo You commented with a smile, and then asked the store.

"Is there something going on in Huaiyang City? Why can't you see people on this street? ”

As soon as he said this, the original smile on the shopkeeper's face became reluctant again, and he began to arrange the lid of the stove and the long clip on his hand.

"It's nothing...... Immortal, you look at Miansheng, it should be from outside, if you are just passing by, leave quickly. ”

Mo You's mentality changed, and when her shoes were stained with blood, her mentality was different.

I wrote about this change, that is, before Mo You went to the Qianqiu Tower again, but I thought about it and felt that it might not be written obviously, and I was afraid that the turning point of the Qianqiu Tower Demon Corpse incident was not written, so I patched it here.

For a long time after Mo You fell from the fairy world into the mortal world, she was still her, the immortal who seemed to be gentle and even a little kind, but was actually as indifferent as the way of heaven.

But since Anseong's Mancheng Susu, her mentality has begun to change somewhat.

There was more pity in her heart.

It's just that this mercy has nothing to do with the monk, but only for children and mortals.

So the storyline after this article focuses more on the way to start with the 'small things' and then provoke the big ones.

The vast majority of the monks regard mortals as ants and livestock, and mortals have a very short lifespan, and in the eyes of the monks, their existence is like wild flowers and weeds on the side of the road, and they do not need much attention. Step by step, they pursue a higher realm, and step by step they feel that they are becoming more and more superior.

And Mo You's growth is the opposite of them, she slowly learns to lower her head, look at the struggles and helplessness of mortals, and be willing to help.

What, I know, my book with the label of traditional immortal cultivation may be a little less traditional, and it may be a little strange to write some mortal things in the cultivation of immortals, but Xian Ma always hopes that she can have mercy on all beings.