Are the current ruffians so sensible?

The classic scenes that Cui Qinghe saw in his previous life were really deceptive.

And a few strong men are quite good at being people.

It seemed that seeing that many people were a little jealous of Cui Qinghai's envy, he turned back to everyone and said.

"Lord Cui's new appointment is a major event in Tianhe Street, so today's protection fee will be halved!"

The eyes of the neighbors lit up.

"Brother Xie Zhao!"

"Go, go, what to say! Thank you for what I do? It's all because of Master Cui, thank you Lord Cui with me! The strong man raised his right fist and looked at the purple-clothed young man with a smile on his forehead.

The purple-clothed young man walked with a smile, looking handsome, but it made his heart tighten unconsciously.

The terrible Cui Ziyi.

"Cui Ziyi, you're here."

Although Cui Qinghe didn't feel sorry for him, Zhao Jun may have an instinctive fear of Cui Qinghe's identity, so he didn't say a few words and left in a hurry.

The ruffians and hooligans used to be the most afraid of the government, but now they are even more afraid of killing the demon guards.

Please, the government used to catch some extremely vicious people at most, but now the demon slayer guards deal with tricks and kill those terrible demons, and some demon slashers are infected by demons and have strange personalities, which is even more terrifying.

"Qinghe is here?"

Fang Zhiwan walked out when she heard the voice, wearing a plain white apron, but her skin was whiter, and the sweat was as crystal clear as spring dew, Fang Zhiwan twisted her hand and put a strand of hair behind her ear, and her smile was shining.

Cui Qinghe's gaze avoided.

It's all to blame on the fox demon.

Now that he sees Fang Zhiwan, if he doesn't pay attention to it, he will automatically make up some beautiful pictures in his brain, causing him to look at Fang Zhiwan now and his gaze is not very natural.

He sat in the pork shop for a while.

Honestly.

After all, he went to Tianhe to become an official.

He must take care of the business of the eldest brother and sister-in-law, he is wearing a purple coat, sitting here, with Cui Qinghe's reputation, no one will dare to make trouble in the business of this pork shop, and with a little bit of the relationship between the demon division, everyone will be more assured to buy pork, and the business will naturally improve.

Although he always doesn't deal with his eldest brother on weekdays, he still has to do what he should do, not to mention that he doesn't all depend on the eldest brother's face.

Sure enough, the neighbors came over with their own dishes and asked for warmth.

"Brother Cui, take a look at my fish, they are all caught now, and they are still alive."

"Big brother of the Cui family, quickly, here are two roast chickens, both of them are our family's free-range chickens, Lord Cui has worked hard to kill demons and demons on weekdays, and he will make up for Lord Cui."

Not more than a moment.

Cui Qinghai has no extra place to hang things on his body.

This made Fang Zhiwan smile with a smile, and then nodded Cui Qinghe, Cui Qinghe saw pride in Fang Zhiwan's expression.

See!

There is a younger brother who is a demon slayer.

How respectful our neighbors are!

Suddenly.

"Boss, do you still sell pork?" A childish voice sounded.

It turned out that a little boy had been waiting in front of the pork shop for a long time.

As a result, I saw that Cui Qinghai had been receiving gifts.

There is no time to take care of him.

Finally, I couldn't help but ask.

This little boy is well-behaved and cute, with pink and fair skin, long eyelashes, giving people a fluffy feeling, but with a bit of a juvenile and old-fashioned feeling, it always makes people feel old-fashioned.

Cui Qinghai put everything on the ground, and then hurriedly got up and loaded the little boy with a strip of white pork belly.

Look at the back of the little boy leaving.

Cui Qinghe's eyes narrowed.

"This little boy comes to buy pork at this time of the day, so he can help the adults in the family to share the burden, he is a good boy who is sensible." Fang Zhiwan said with a chuckle.

Cui Qinghe chuckled lightly when he heard this.

"It's a pity, it's a demon."

"Huh?"

Fang Zhiwan was taken aback, but the next moment, she saw Cui Qinghe chasing after her lightly.

The little boy who came here every day to buy meat.

Is it a treacherous?

Cui Qinghe could see at a glance that the little boy was not human.

Body shape change.

Followed all the way.

The little boy walked slowly, with a steady pace, and was distinctly short in stature, but he walked like a dying old man, and he walked through the streets and alleys, and finally came to a dilapidated house.

Cui Qinghe stood on a high place, condescending.

Everything at a glance.

When the little boy returned to the courtyard, he suddenly became a giant shell turtle, with an ancient mottled shell, green moss growing in the crevices, and the lines on it seemed to record that the turtle had been infected for too many years.

It has a piece of pork belly in its mouth.

Slowly, he placed it on the table.

"Uncle, thank you."

In the depths of the room, a weak old voice sounded, which seemed to be unsteady in breath, and he called the big turtle his uncle.

The old turtle did not answer.

Walking outside, and the old man in the house has long been used to it, every day, the uncle will bring some food, and why it has always been difficult to handle meat, the uncle also made an explanation - only the pork shop sold him food.

The old turtle went around to the outside of the house.

The tear-stained turtle stared at the mountain in the distance for a moment, and suddenly it spoke.

The voice was immature, but old-fashioned: "Cui Ziyi, I have no intention of doing evil, just a victim of the pollution of heaven and earth." ”

Cui Qinghe walked out from the side, and the breeze blew his purple clothes, like a purple sun burning in the sun.

"I can see that you are not an evil demon, otherwise I would have already taken action."

At that time, Cui Qinghe did not do it directly in front of the pork shop, but followed him all the way here, for a total of three reasons.

First, it is a downtown area, and if you do it, it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Second, this turtle spirit's behavior is logically normal, it is obviously a demon for good, or before the blood river hangs, it should be a spirit animal, and after being polluted, it became a demon, and it will not do evil, let alone make waves.

Three, the little boy's body burned with a cluster of dark blue flames.

After Cui Qinghe rejected the Southern Regions' blockade.

Because three cases were solved in a row, three clusters of flames burned together at that time.

One of the clusters was purple, the most eye-catching, causing Cui Qinghe to almost ignore the remaining two clusters of blue flames.

A mist appeared in Cui Qinghe's eyes, and the blue flame burned, swaying continuously, hanging on the old turtle's body.

He sat down slowly, and from the old turtle's body, he only saw the traces of the years, the vicissitudes of life, with a heavy story, the old turtle in front of him was a yellowed book, which recorded too much.

"Why hasn't Cui Ziyi left, don't you want to let go of me, an old thing, I don't have claws, I'm not your opponent."

Although the old turtle said this, he seemed to look down on it, and still stared at the distant mountains.

"Senior, you misunderstood, I saw the changes of mountains and rivers from behind you, the change of day and night, the changes of the times, and I was lost for a while, I am only nineteen this year, and I am full of curiosity about the world, including the story of your predecessors."

"I do have a lot of stories."

"Would you like to hear it?"

The old turtle turned around and faced Cui Qinghe, a pair of cloudy eyes seemed to flash a flash of brilliance.

"The younger generation is naturally willing."

The turtle demon recalled for a while, and his voice was old and vicissitudes.

"I was born and raised by a mountain spirit......"