"I know what you want to do with me, but I don't have idlers under me, so I found you a job."

Qiu Ping stretched out his hand and patted the head of the falling moon leopard and spoke.

"Huh?"

The Falling Moon Leopard raised his head, looked at Qiu Ping, and then looked at an old man with a turtle armor on his back in front of Qiu Ping.

The aura on the old man's body is just the first to enter the [Yuan Body], and he can kill more than a dozen of them with one claw.

"Would you like to enter my Shinto?"

Although the old man was standing, he was not much taller than the head of the leopard lying on his stomach, almost at the level of the other's head.

A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the Falling Moon Leopard, and what he expected was right, Shinto was really going to woo him. After all, he is the Falling Moon Leopard clan that ranks in the forefront of the [Holy Star], and he is much more noble than the demon clan bloodline in the outside world.

Shinto even wants those stinky fish and rotten shrimp ordinary goods, and there is no reason to let go of a high-level demon clan like himself.

"It's okay to join Shinto, but I have a request, if I want to quit in the future, I won't stop you."

Although he coveted Shinto authority in his heart, his true roots were still in the Holy Star.

"It's natural, we in Shinto have always been free to come and go, as long as you write a letter of resignation and then hand over the work, you can leave freely."

The old man was very talkative, and always had a gentle smile on his face.

"Okay, I've joined your Shinto."

The Falling Moon Leopard was very satisfied, he had heard about the freedom of Shinto to come and go before, otherwise many sects would not allow disciples to join Shinto.

He's just checking again.

"From today onwards, the Falling Moon Leopard will be sealed...... Boom, what's your name? ”

The old man suddenly remembered that he didn't know the name of the leopard's head.

"Chitu."

The Falling Moon Leopard was silent for a while, and then slowly spit out two words.

His name is not a secret in the stars, and there is no point in concealing or giving a false name.

"Okay, okay, today's Leopard Chitu is the third-class patrol god of the [Yanhu Terracotta Division], responsible for patrolling, anti-theft, and curfew."

Then the old man waved behind him, and a ray of light split out from the weir lake and fell on the top of the falling moon leopard.

The Falling Moon Leopard was startled, and he was a little worried about being cast some kind of spell.

The light turned into a sigil out of thin air, and left a square trail on the door of his head, and then vanished.

On his head, there were two more words.

It's just that the Falling Moon Leopard can't read, and he doesn't know what is written on it.

However, he heard that there was a word "third class" in this name, and Shinto is based on grade, what is the relationship between these three grades and three grades? With the genius roots of his own dignified Saint Star Falling Moon Leopard clan, it's not too much to seal a three-grade one.

"Okay, from today onwards, you can follow your boss and work hard to serve Shinto."

Seeing the end of the edict, Qiu Ping also had a smile on his face.

Although this falling moon leopard is a big battle force and has good strength, Qiu Ping has no shortage of thugs at all, who dares to provoke people in the world?

He had thought about arranging this leopard's head to his own [Dinghai Sea].

But there is already a two-five boy in Dinghai area, and now another two-five boy is added, is it because his blood pressure is not high enough?

However, the little shrew complained to himself before, saying that there was a shortage of people in the weir lake now, so he sent it here.

He gave Gu Xiaowan a look, and Gu Xiaowan immediately understood, and directly removed the [Beast Control Ring] on the neck of the Falling Moon Leopard.

Although the [Beast Control Ring] could suppress the ferocity of the Falling Moon Leopard, it could not control the other party's thinking. In other words, if this leopard's head follows him and only does nothing, he can't help him.

After all, this is not as good as the Tightening Spell.

The Falling Moon Leopard yawned and nodded lazily at the old man, barely saying hello.

Although this old man's strength is poor, he is also his superior, and he will mix in Shinto in the future, and give the other party some face.

"Bastard, where are you looking? Your boss is me! ”

A shrill voice came from the old man's side, and the Falling Moon Leopard frowned, what the hell is this, his mouth stinks so much.

If someone in the Holy Star dared to talk to him like this, he would have slapped him to death a long time ago.

As the old man moved out of the way, he realized that there was a mouse standing on the ground.

But this mouse is also too small, only half the size of an ordinary mouse, and the sharp-beaked monkey gills are not small.

"What do you see? Lord Ben is a general of the Yanhu Soldiers and Horses, and he will be your superior in the future. ”

The little mouse jumped up, landed directly on the head of the falling moon leopard, and said triumphantly.

It is worthy of being a lifting adult, I just mentioned it to him last time, saying that none of his subordinates can fight, and this time I sent such a big leopard.

"You?"

"What's going on? Why is this rat's realm only Ancestral Secret? Not even a holy womb? ”

He pointed to the little mouse, with some doubts.

Before Qiu Ping could speak, the little mouse jumped up.

"You're a mouse, your whole family is a mouse! I'm a shrew, shrew, you know? Innate space xenomorphs! Where did the earth leopard come from! ”

The little shrew was poked in a sore foot, and the most annoying thing in his life was that people commented on his height and said that he looked like a mouse.

The leopard head sneered, what is the innate space xenomorph, isn't it that there is a very subtle spatial origin in the bloodline, and he only knows how to use it, but he doesn't know how to refine and grow, and the future of his life is like this.

Only when you enter the [Holy Star Lineage] and can use the [Holy Star] to thoroughly tap out the power of the bloodline, can you barely be called a xenomorph.

"If you think of your first offense, I won't bother with you."

With a lazy wave of his hand, the Falling Moon Leopard was about to slap the little shrew out of the air, but at the moment when his paws were about to touch the other party, his heart seemed to be pinched and twitched violently.

He snorted all his life, his blood burst out, and he stood up directly, his muscles tense.

The mark on his brow glowed with golden light, and a terrifying force suppressed his body.

"In Shinto, it is taboo to beat up an official, don't make a mistake."

The old man's face changed, and he hurriedly went up to reprimand.

And Qiu Ping, who was on the side, was secretly glad that he had already seen through the essence of this Erwuzai, otherwise he would be angry every day if he kept such a bastard.

This kind of ramming is better left to the little shrews to worry about.

The Falling Moon Leopard took a deep breath and suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and the imprint on his head slowly dissipated.

If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan.

This little mouse's strength is low, but his personality is higher than his own three grades, and even such miscellaneous aliens can be mixed to a high position, as long as he is patient and manages, he will definitely be able to reach a grade in the future.

When the time comes...... Hum.

This day won't be long.

……

"Little loach, your Shinto is also too generous, the falling moon leopard just came over, and he sealed it for three ...... Third class? Didn't you call it Sanpin before? ”

Gu Xiaowan was born in the Starry Sky Great Sect and had a lot of dealings with the Immortal Cultivation Sect, but he was not clear about the official position difference in the Shinto system.

"What?"

This actually stopped the little loach, Sanpin? The lord of the weir lake is only from the fifth grade, and I am from the sixth grade, where is the qualification to be the third grade god?

If I had that resource, wouldn't it be good for me to seal myself first.

However, Qiu Ping quickly reacted, and the other party was talking about the leopard's head [Third-class Lake Patrol God].

"Oh, you said that, [Third-Class Lake Touring God] is a temporary establishment, not in the system, if you want to talk about grade, probably no grade."

Qiu Ping scratched his head and explained to Gu Xiaowan.

"It's very difficult to enter the establishment, and last year we Shinto issued new rules, and all those who enter Shinto have to take an exam." At the mention of this, the little loach was a little happy and a little happy.

He was recruited into Shinto the year before last, and there were no such regulations at that time.

However, with the opening of the [Source Vein], the concentration of spiritual essence in the human world has continued to increase, and many beasts have been blessed and have given birth to spiritual wisdom, but the reserve source of Shinto has increased greatly.

It is precisely because there are many people that everyone wants to find an iron rice bowl to ensure harvest in drought and flood, which naturally leads to the establishment of scarce resources.

And the most immoral thing is that the little loach enjoys the benefits himself, but in turn wants to smash other people's bowls. This is a shameless proposal, to open a school in Shinto, all youkai who want to enter Shinto, must first learn cultural knowledge.

Those with insufficient education level will not be admitted.

"Although I have made a little achievement in Shinto, I have always been iron-faced and selfless, never bending the law for personal gain, and have always been honest and honest, and I definitely can't go through the back door, and I can't directly weave the leopard's head."

"He started as a temporary worker, learned cultural knowledge well, and then awarded him a formal title when he passed the assessment."

"It's also for his good."

The little loach spoke righteously, and almost didn't describe himself as Qiu Qingtian.

However, Gu Xiaowan listened to it with relish, no wonder Shinto can become the number one force in the world, and even a little loach who is not an immortal has such an awareness.

Comparatively speaking, the disciples of their Infinite Star Palace only knew how to compete with each other for resources all day long, and this pattern was much worse.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about business during the break, I'll take you to visit the market in Changning County, it's fun there. It would be best if you came over during the Chinese New Year, and there is also the Wandering God Competition, I am the leader of this year's Wandering God Competition, and there are prizes. ”

When it comes to these things, the little loach's mouth is like clockwork, and it can't stop.

Gu Xiaowan is even more fascinated, the world is really interesting, much more fun than the deserted Wuji Star Palace.

……

Qiu Ping led Gu Xiaowan around the Yin City in Changning County for a whole day.

The Yin City relies on the blessed land of the City God, and the work and rest time of the Yang is the opposite. When the world enters deep sleep, it is the most lively time in the Yin Market.

The gods will not come out to set up stalls, and most of the vendors in the Yin Market are demons who have some Taoism, or Yin Spirits who have not entered the reincarnation for the time being, and they take root in the Yin Market in order to earn some incense money to practice.

The things sold are also strange.

There are many food that imitate human traders, such as the dryad who sells rock sugar gourds, the fruit of the rock sugar gourd is his own body, and the boiled sugar is also bought from the queen bee candy shop next door.

There is also the mushroom demon who likes to make steamed buns, and the mushrooms that he can produce a stubble every day are all used by him to wrap steamed buns. The steaming, fragrant vegetarian buns even the little loaches like to eat.

By the way, the flour he used was bought from the grain and oil shop at the end of the street.

The owner of the grain and oil shop is a rat spirit, he has opened up dozens of acres of land in the mountains and fields, and hired a nest of rabbit demons to farm for him, cut wheat and grind noodles, and the business is not small.

These are just regular businesses, and there are some special ones.

For example, the old turtle demon who told fortunes, although the hexagram calculation is not necessarily accurate, but he has a good mouth, and he can usually make people smile, and everyone is willing to spend money to listen to him say something good.

There is also the wolf demon who specializes in helping people find things, if anyone loses something, as long as they look for him, they can basically find it.

Of course, he asked for a lot of money.

As for the hook fence set up by the foxes and pheasants, the little loach expressed a critical attitude, and there are people coming and going on the street, as well as children, how can they solicit customers on the street.

I have to go back to the city god and say, for this kind of improper place, it must be regulated.

"That's nice."

Gu Xiaowan was holding a bag of buns in her left hand, three strings of sugar gourds in her right hand, and chewing on the fragrant pears that had not yet been eaten in her mouth.

The pears were freshly picked by a pear dryad, absolutely fresh, without any added preservatives.

Although the effect on cultivation is not as good as those heavenly treasures, and it can even be said that it has almost no auxiliary effect on cultivation, the taste is really good.

Not only is it crisp and sweet, but it also has a hint of wine, which is refreshing and appetizing, and it makes people feel better.

Gu Xiaowan ate happily, and with a wave of his hand, he bought all the pears on the pear tree demon's head, only bubbling the little monster with joy. Maybe it's because I'm in a good mood, and even the taste of the pears that come with it has become a little sweeter.

"Little brother and sister, come and buy some milk, it's very fresh."

The little loach led Gu Xiaowan to eat and drink along the way, but was suddenly stopped by a black aunt.

This aunt's transformation is not complete, her legs are still like cow's hooves, her ears are slender, her nose is huge, and she is wearing rings.

Gu Xiaowan looked at the other party's majestic chest, and compared it with her own xiaolongbao, she felt a little inferior in her heart

It seems that in order to show her products, Aunt Hei Niu also shook her chest.

"No, no, no, we...... We don't have to drink milk, I'm already weaned. ”

Gu Xiaowan was embarrassed and fled.

"You can taste it without buying it."

There were also voices behind her, which only frightened her to pull the little loach and run faster.

However, the little loach has long been surprised by this kind of thing, because many demon clans are transformed alone, and they will not produce human shame, this kind of behavior of selling milk, just like the pear tree demon that sells pears, there is no difference.

It's all self-reliance, and being able to exchange for incense money is the right way.

"Really...... It scared me so much, how could she ...... So big. ”

Gu Xiaowan's face was still a little red, although she was very arrogant on weekdays, she was a girl after all.

(End of chapter)