There is no night or day in the city, the clock of the city lord's mansion is timed, it rings five times in the morning, gets up to eat, and rings seven times in the evening, and goes to bed.

Shuhua had no bed and no food.

She was shrunk under a hole in a bridge, her hair unkempt, and she was wrapped in a stinking quilt that she didn't know the age or the owner.

Occasionally, when a mirage passes by, she will cover her nose in disgust and throw her a small dried fish or two to educate her children:

"Look, when you're young, you don't cultivate well, you don't work hard, and when you're old, you can only ask for food."

Shuhua smiled and thanked him: "Thank you, is there anything else?" Give two more? If there are too many two, one will do. ”

She got a mouthful of spit: "Shameless, I owe you!" ”

A group of searching monks passed by, and when they saw this scene, they didn't bother to come over to look at it, and they also avoided it in disgust.

Round and round arched Shuhua vigorously with his head, and asked her what she wanted to eat as a matter of course.

"This is the last bottle." Shuhua gave it a bottle of Qiongyu paste with an expressionless face, and then pulled the dirty quilt on his body.

Aursong's figure was much taller and stronger than that of ordinary mirages, and she was so conspicuous that she would be beaten when she showed her head, and she was destined to be a beggar until she found a way to break the illusion.

"Hurry, hurry...... The garbage truck from the City Lord's Mansion is here! Little Raindrop shouted excitedly.

Shuhua immediately wrapped up the broken quilt and rushed out.

Several garbage trucks are parked nearby, dumping all the rubbish.

A few beggars who looked similar to Shuhua pounced on them, rummaging and fighting, fighting for a small piece of stinky spiritual flesh.

Shuhua grabbed the garbage, while quietly approaching the garbage truck, and took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, and got into it.

Before the stench hit, Gendril had thoughtfully covered her mouth and nose.

There was a violent vibration from the spirit beast bag, and the round mouth scolded, to the effect that it was a stinky dead bird, and the seat lied to it and let it follow such a wretched owner.

Shuhua was unmoved, and directly snatched the last half bottle of Qiongyu ointment.

So, the roots of the ears are purified.

Xiao Yudi was indignant: "Go back and eat Xuanli Pearl!" This is definitely a conspiracy, she must have arranged everything a long time ago, just to get rid of you reasonably and legally! ”

Shuhua closed his eyes and used his spiritual power, and his cultivation did not stop: "I will lock her in a garbage truck for a whole year!" Then let her contract all the manure tanks of the Ruyi Temple. ”

After a stick of incense, the garbage truck stopped.

Separated by a wall, is the kitchen of the City Lord's Mansion, the smell of spiritual meat is coming to the nose, and the small raindrops are almost crazy.

"Shuhua, the little raindrops are so hungry, so hungry, so hungry......"

Shuhua swallowed his saliva, grabbed the rotten seaweed on his head, and concentrated on releasing the transparent roots, quietly probing the movement.

There was only a tall and thin cook in the kitchen who was cutting vegetables with his head buried, and he didn't know what kind of spiritual meat was boiling in the big copper tripod behind him, and the broth was snow-white and fragrant.

The roots stood up like snakes, hanging on the edge of the pot to peek at the meat in the pot, and tentatively trying to reach in and taste it.

Suddenly, a long, pale and slender hand grabbed the root tendrils hard.

Shuhua was startled, quickly cut off the roots, and shrank in the garbage truck and didn't dare to move.

With a soft "pop", the lid of the garbage truck was opened, and a cold and dignified face appeared above.

"Si Zuo ......" Shuhua couldn't help but shout and retracted his head.

To be honest, it's a bit embarrassing to look unlucky.

But she quickly perked up again, bared her four long fangs, stared at the leopard eyes, stroked her beard, and looked at Ling Ze and smiled.

What are you afraid of, she is all here to complete the task!

The boss should praise her!

Ling Ze looked at the strange and familiar face in front of him, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Indeed, there is no heart.

But anyone who has a little heart will not appear in front of him so indifferently.

"Why is the priest here?" Shuhua jumped out of the garbage truck, threw away the tattered quilt wrapped around his body, and performed cleaning again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuan Rolling quickly slipped to Ling Ze's side and begged for food.

Ling Ze really didn't disappoint it, and slowly took out the glass bottle and let it eat enough.

"I'm the newly hired cook of the City Lord's Mansion, and they spent a lot of money to invite me."

Ling Ze led the way forward without any expression, "My residence is in front." ”

Shuhua happily followed: "Sizao, what kind of meat are you cooking?" It smells so good. ”

"Sea lamb. Only in the deep sea. ”

"Seat, when we go back, will we have a micrometer for each of our team?"

"Yes, the deposit is 30,000 spirit stones."

"Can't you just don't have a deposit?"

"I can't."

Shuhua didn't dwell too much, and begged for food as a matter of course: "Sizao, let's have a bowl of sea mutton." ”

Ling Ze didn't answer, pushed open the door and left.

Shuhua walked in and consciously found a corner to sit down.

Although she used the cleaning technique, she always felt that she should be conscious, and it was better not to touch the things of the seat in this state at present.

Ling Ze soon came back and handed her a copper teapot filled with sea mutton stewed sea beads.

Shuhua thought it would be hot, but he didn't want a layer of cold air lingering outside the copper pot, and the two were against each other, and it was just right to be lukewarm or hot.

She was hungry for several days, and she didn't have time to say anything, so she buried her head in hard work.

I thought it was only a little bit, but I didn't expect this copper teapot to be a magic weapon, it doesn't look big, it can be loaded, and it can't be eaten.

Of course, Shuhua will definitely live up to the food.

After eating and drinking, she leaned comfortably against the wall and thanked her sincerely: "Sizao, you are so good." ”

Ling Ze glanced at her lightly, and said nothing.

Shuhua didn't care, and went straight to the point: "Sizao, how is the captain and the deer demon named Su Daji?" ”

Ling Ze's expression was faint: "I don't know." ”

Shuhua pondered for a moment and said decisively: "Then only by hurrying to fulfill Aosong's wish, only if he is happy, will the captain and them have no problem." ”

"Sleep." Ling Ze directly blew out the lamp.

"......" Shuhua was caught off guard and fell into darkness.

She sat in the corner and didn't dare to move: "But, in the dead of night, it's just to do things, doesn't the secretary take his subordinates down to investigate the truth of the year?" ”

Lingze's calm voice came from the darkness.

"The city lord's illusion is unfathomable, once she falls asleep, the mansion is full of illusions, and it is not suitable for action. Wait for her to get up before she can act. ”

It makes sense, Shuhua immediately began to cultivate, the sea mutton is full of spiritual power, and it is really in vain not to cultivate.

Xiao Yudi thought in pieces: "You are so ugly, how does the priest know that it is you?" ”

Shuhua is a matter of course: "The seat has a high mana, and of course he can see through illusions." ”

After the spiritual power was running once, a small sound came, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Shuhua conjured up a small blue lotus lamp at his fingertips, and saw the seat lying on the bed on his side, sleeping soundly, and it was the quilt that fell to the ground.

She manipulated the root whiskers to pick up the quilt and gently cover Lingze's body.

Siza: Just give me a pot and you'll be able to attract a dryad.

It's coming, it's coming...... Let's routinely ask for various tickets.