The matter of the store was quickly resolved, and the person who stole the money was not a demon, but a ghost in the store, a helper woman, and Sister Ling.

As soon as the incident came out, the head was angry enough.

But when Sang Ling was sent out, the shopkeeper who came back to his senses was puzzled:

"I check every time I close the door, how did this Sister Ling steal the money?"

Sang Ling pointed to the only corner door in the shop:

"This door looks dilapidated, and there is not even a single murmur when it turns. I have just seen that the door panel joint is not specially oiled, but it is very loose, and I guessed that this door must be often loaded and unloaded. Come from the river behind the house, unload the door, can't you come in? Hide the money in the fabric in advance, and come directly to get it at night, and the money will easily reach her hands. ”

The shopkeeper still has a lot of questions:

"There are two helpers in the store, why do you exclude the other."

"His hands." Sang Ling pointed out the key points:

"The man's hands are delicate and don't snag easily. If you hold the boat back and forth, your hands will definitely wear out calluses, and the woman's hands are ironclad proof. But she is specialized in serving cloth, if her hands are rough, the shopkeeper will not keep anyone at all, so this hand must have been sharpened recently. ”

The shopkeeper thought about it, it was really, in recent times, Sister Ling has done things carelessly, and she has broken the material of several of his horses, he saw that Sister Ling was an old man in the store and endured it, and did not let her compensate, but now I think about it, I really have a good heart to feed the donkey!

"It's really that I don't know people clearly, but I wronged the demon clan. Fortunately, the immortal master has a good understanding and has something extraordinary. ”

The shopkeeper looked at the immortal master in front of him who had ordinary facial features and almost no posture, and thought of all the immortal monarchs he had seen who were radiant and dustless, and he didn't take her to heart at first, he just thought that the other party's cultivation was mediocre, and he came to meddle in the trivial matters of mortals.

It's just that the dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, but I didn't expect to be easily solved by the other party, and I was so impressed that I threw myself to the ground.

Sang Ling told a few words, and he agreed one by one.

Bidding farewell to the shopkeeper's send-off, Sang Ling changed hands and bought a lot of steamed buns with the money handed by the shopkeeper just now, turned into an alley and distributed them to the little demon waiting there.

The little demons are all half-grown children, and their cultivation is not as good as that of sturdy adults, so they can only be like mortals, and they need to eat three meals a day.

Before, they were always hungry and beaten. Now that Sang Ling is here, not only does she often protect them, but even the white and soft steamed buns and buns with various fillings can always be eaten, and even the slimmed belly is slowly becoming more soft meat.

Sang Ling finished dividing the things, picked up a place to sit down, and waited for the little demons to finish the food.

She propped up her head and looked at the little demons with a smile, as if she was looking at a great treasure trove of glittering gold.

At this time, the little black cat stood at the entrance of the alley, as if watching the wind, and did not come.

A little demon ate the fastest, and in a childish voice, he asked in a soft voice:

"Sister, did you catch the real murderer of that shop?"

Sang Ling nodded:

"You can rest assured that you can pass from there now, and before I left, I told the store that you can't chase and scold you at will in the future, otherwise I will show him badly. Well, what you eat now is what you buy with his money. ”

The little demons immediately applauded happily:

"We didn't do it in the first place, the man kept saying it was us. I have been beaten by him several times, and I was able to escape with bruises, but fortunately, my sister is amazing. These people have food and clothing, and they still take that money so seriously, I really can't understand it. ”

Another asked:

"Sister, how did you catch the man who stole the money?"

Sang Ling explained the ins and outs of the future clearly, focusing on how the little black cat wittily shook off the booty hidden in the cloth at the end, and the little demons' eyes lit up when they heard it.

After the story is told, it is not too early.

Sang Ling hugged the cat and said goodbye to the little demons:

"It's time, it's time for me to go. If you get into any trouble, let me know right away. You know? ”

The little demons agreed softly:

"Sister, goodbye."

They are the children of the demon clan, and the places where they usually live are the most secret places, and Sang Ling intends to protect them, and every time they get up and leave before the night comes.

One of the youngest demons, a little demon less than an adult's waist, sent Sang Ling to the entrance of the alley.

The little black cat jumped lightly onto Sang Ling's shoulder in three or two steps, rubbed Sang Ling's cheek with his plush head, and made a dissatisfied sound.

Knowing that the little black cat had been waiting for a long time and was a little impatient, Sang Ling scratched the kitten's chin and reassured:

"When I go back, I'll buy you fish soup to eat."

The little black cat purred and squatted down and nested in Sang Ling's neck socket.

The little demon looked very fond of it, and stood on tiptoe to reach out and touch it.

The little black cat felt this demonic aura, and subconsciously stretched out his paw to pull the hand away, and roared in dissatisfaction:

"Meow ——!"

Demon Clan, don't touch me!

Everything happened so fast that before Sang Ling could react, she saw the little demon crying and running away.

She held her forehead:

"People like you and want to touch you, why do you react so much?"

The little black cat closed its eyes and rubbed its head next to Sang Ling's soft neck, indicating its attitude.

Sang Ling shook her head helplessly, I don't know if it was five hundred years ago, the little black cat had no sense of security, and had always disliked the touch of others, once

After leaving the alley, Sang Ling was urged by the little black cat to buy fish soup.

But Sang Ling was not at ease just now, so she turned back, looked at the situation of the little demon, and knew that the other party was not scratched, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

After this delay, when Sang Ling went to the fish shop again, what he saw was a closed door.

There was no extra emotion in the little black cat's eyes, but the corners of her mouth were pursed, obviously unhappy.

Knowing that she had done something wrong, Sang Ling could only take the little black cat to find new delicious food again.

Suddenly, on another street, she saw a line of people in front of a house.

Sang Ling hurriedly atoned for her sins and got in.

sat down, and when the store put things on the table, Sang Ling realized that this store was actually selling smoothies.

I saw two bowls of snow-like smoothies in front of me, densely white, as if they were made of cow's milk, and decorated with a few red beans on them, which were brightly lit on the sharp tips, which were attractive and beautiful.

This thing is a little familiar, Sang Ling hurriedly went to find the banner hanging outside the store, and sure enough, it was the word Cirrus Yunshu.

"I didn't expect that this store already existed hundreds of years ago."

Sang Ling muttered.

Placing the little black cat on the table, he raised his hand and took one of the bowls and placed it in front of him.

"Eat quickly, I'm going back after eating, it's getting dark."

After placing the little black cat casually, she took a spoon and scooped up the red beans and put them on a clean small plate, and then quickly ate them.

In the mouth, it has the taste of iced milk, and the dense texture is mixed with a little sweetness of red beans, which is a little sweet, but not too sweet, and people can't help but eat the second spoonful.

Sang Ling ate happily, and she had already eaten most of it in an instant.

When I turned my head, the bowl in front of the little black cat was almost melting, but the little black cat still didn't move.

"Why don't you eat it, this thing melts quickly, and it will be a pile of water later."

The little black cat's body stiffened, since he saw this snow-like thing just now, he began to feel a little strange, and now when he saw Sang Ling, he finally found it, and immediately looked at it from the bottom to the top, and there was a bit of a pitiful taste.

At first, Sang Ling thought that the little black cat wanted to feed herself, and the spoon scraped a little, so she wanted to feed the little black cat, but she didn't want the little black cat to raise her paws and push the spoon away.

Sang Ling: ......???

"Looks like you don't like this?"

Little Black Cat: "Meow." ”

I only replied wistfully.

Sang Ling saw that he didn't even want to look at the appearance of Cirrus Yunshu in front of him, so he guessed that the other party really didn't like it.

Sang Ling shook her head, and habitually let Xiao Er serve a bowl of yam base Cirrus Shu.

Things are ready-made, unlike Smoothie that needs to be played on the spot, and it goes on very quickly.

This new "Cirrus Yunshu" is made of white mud with yams, and it looks a little worse than that made of smoothies, without white gas, nor crystal clear, and it does not look like snow.

The little black cat accepted it quickly this time, so Sang Ling fed a few spoonfuls and then lowered his head and ate it himself.

Sang Ling quickly solved the cirrus in her bowl, then tilted her head and held it with her hands, watching the little black cat eat.

I saw that the little black cat stretched out a small piece of red and soft tongue tip, rolled it up slightly, and rolled the white mud into its mouth little by little with the barb of the tip of its tongue to eat. The whole process is neither fast nor slow, and even the hair on the side of the mouth is not half glued, revealing a little elegance.

Sang Ling muttered strangely:

"Now you're really eating and showing off, could it be that you were too hungry before?"

The little black cat's body stiffened slightly, and she quietly glanced at Sang Ling, and saw that the other party seemed to be just saying casually and did not delve into it, so she relaxed.

At this time, Sang Ling suddenly thought of another person.

At that time, Xie Hanzhou didn't like Cirrus Yunshu made of smoothies, and he worked hard to get it, because it was made of ice and snow, which melted quickly, and he used his aura to carefully protect and bring it up the mountain, but the first time the other party saw it, he knocked things over.

The snow in one place melted into dirty water in an instant.

And she's like a joke.

Later, when she went down the mountain and saw this dessert again, she changed the one she ordered for Xie Hanzhou to a yam, and the other party ate a few bites of it this time.

At that time, I was very happy, and I just thought that a piece of sincere emotion melted the iceberg.

Now that I think about it, I squeezed out the crowd to buy it that day, and accidentally fell to the ground, and the new dress I specially changed into for dating was trampled on with shoe prints everywhere, and I must have been very embarrassed at that time, Xie Hanzhou's face was just pity for himself.

Sure enough, mosquito blood is mosquito blood, and no matter how red it is like cinnabar, it is just self-moving.

Sang Ling put the red beans that she had deliberately left just now into the little black cat's bowl.

"The red beans that were reserved for you, eat them."

The smile of the eyes is crooked into a crescent moon, full of joy, looking at the appearance of the person he likes.

The little black cat looked at this joy, and suddenly didn't know why, but his heart was heavy, and he couldn't jump up. Once, she said that good things should be shared with the people you like. Now, this exclusive benefit has been fed to a cat?!

The little black cat lowered his head and looked at the red beans in the bowl, a little sour, but quickly figured it out, anyway, it was for himself to eat, even if Sang Ling didn't guess that it was him, it was fine.

He ate all the bright red beans in one bite, slightly wetting his clean hair.

Sang Ling didn't know that the person in front of him who was in the cat shell turned his head and ordered the shopkeeper to pack.