"Haven't you found it yet?" In the early morning, Feng Xue woke up from her sleep, and asked the staff on the night shift last night.

Hearing Feng Xue's question, Xiao Li on duty suddenly showed a somewhat helpless look, but still replied: "Not yet, although the second-level surveillance has been changed, but each target has someone staring, so far there are a few petty thieves, but the talismans, thieves and whatnot, have not been found." ”

"Okay. Feng Xue nodded, walked to the courtyard, and began to carry qi and blood day after day, refining mana.

In fact, the case of Fu Zheng's theft is actually basically over, Lin Xiu, as a victim, although there is a problem of concealment and non-reporting, but it is not a big mistake, let him compensate the other two thieves for part of the loss, which is a small punishment and a big commandment, and then maintain the recovery of the stolen goods, this case is basically over.

"Uncle Xiao, don't think so much, there are so many headless cases like this in every place, now at least I know that the other party is not a monk, that's enough, maybe the thief has stolen enough money and left Huainan?" Xu Qin saw Feng Xue's appearance, and immediately opened her mouth to persuade, after all, in her opinion, since the prisoner is not a monk or a monster, it has nothing to do with them.

Anyway, the stolen talisman will eventually run out.

"Maybe I'm too careful. When Feng Xue heard Xu Qin's words, he still sighed after all, this was actually his own thinking that had not been adjusted.

Although twelve years have passed, the tension in the previous lives has not completely dissipated, and there is still a sense of tension in his heart that he may die at any time, and this tension makes him want to get to the bottom of any problem he encounters from the bottom of his heart.

However, things in this world are not perfect after all, and not all cases can find the real culprit.

Giving up the superfluous thoughts, Feng Xue changed into a "middle-class" costume, and used his mana to adjust his facial muscles slightly, although he didn't know any spells such as disguise and transformation, but he could still do it if he adjusted it so slightly, so that unfamiliar people could not recognize it.

He didn't go out on the streets to find out about any secret case, he just wanted to go out and hang out.

Although Xu Qin often invites him to go shopping, as a "little uncle", he always doesn't let go of that girl when he goes out, how can anyone come out freely?

"Selling porridge, hot lotus seed porridge ......"

A somewhat familiar shouting sound came from his ears, and Feng Xue's footsteps were immediately stunned.

He turned his head a little stiffly to look in the direction where the voice came, and then, a small cart that looked like a breakfast cart on the modern earth was placed there, and the porridge seller was a beautiful young woman.

The other party looks like he is twenty-three or four-four years old, and his green silk is not coiled, but pierced at random, symbolizing that the other party has not yet come out of the cabinet, with that plain clothes, but in the ordinary, it gives people a feeling of clear water out of hibiscus.

A faint aroma befitting her beautiful appearance came from the tumbling cauldron, and every now and then someone came up to make a bowl and sat on the wooden pier beside her, or simply stood up and drank it.

Seeing this, Feng Xue's expression became more and more strange, and she took three steps and two steps, and came directly to the side of the porridge shop, and whispered:

"He Ting, you ...... Selling porridge?"

"Ah, you...... It turned out to be Little Brother Ye, I didn't recognize you when you were dressed like this!" He Ting looked at Feng Xue, and finally recognized it after several glances, and then let out a hearty laugh, picked up a bowl and made two spoonfuls of eight-treasure porridge and handed it over-

"I'm bothering you before, this bowl of porridge is for you!"

"No......" Feng Xue took the eight-treasure porridge, her face was embarrassed, and then she took out a few big men and put them on the table, and then said: "How can I eat you for nothing, but then again, how can I sell porridge for this? Or lotus seed porridge?"

"Yes, I've been thinking about it for a long time before I think of selling this! Now I have a livelihood, and I don't have to go to the Huai River to eat soil. He Ting responded twice with a smile, and then heard a man on the side say loudly:

"Boss lady, let's have a bowl of eight-treasure porridge!"

"Okay, wait a minute!" He Ting heard this, and quickly served a bowl of porridge, and then continued:

"You don't know how difficult it is to do business in Huainan, I have no skills, and I don't have connections, and you don't allow you to use spells casually, by the way, you can't sell porridge without rules, right?"

"Nope. Feng Xue shook her head, hesitated, but couldn't help but ask:

"Aren't you a lotus demon? It's okay to sell lotus seed porridge?"

That's right, this He Ting Qingshui Hibiscus feeling is not an illusion, because she is Hibiscus......

Speaking of which, she was a lotus flower in a lotus pond, hundreds of years ago got the emperor's slurry and opened the wisdom, decades often admired by tourists, a month ago because of a student because of the teacher's homework, in the lotus pond next to the writing of a praise of the lotus and the shape, when the naturalization procedures, or Feng Xue helped to approve.

"What's wrong with this? If you want to say that you sell lotus vegetables, then I will definitely not be happy, but lotus seeds, they are for animals to eat, and a few are left for seeding, so they don't get in the way!" He Ting didn't seem to have any obstacles at all, but showed off to Feng Xue:

"The price of these lotus seeds is too expensive! I now produce and sell my own seeds, and I can save at least eighty percent of the cost! If I sell them like this for half a year, I will probably be able to save enough money for my family, and you will have to help me talk about matchmaking at that time! I inquired, my father-in-law has not yet decided on a marriage!"

"Yes, yes, I haven't decided on a marriage yet, and I'm only eleven years old!" Feng Xue rolled her eyes, not to mention how weird it was-

Now the demon wind is really simple, primary school students can write essays can attract lotus flowers to repay the favor, I helped a nine-tailed fox transform back then, and the result was a fox hair!

But that kid was only eleven years old and knew that he compared lotus flowers to beauties in his composition, and he had a future!

"Hmph, isn't it very common for you Terrans to marry at the age of eleven or twelve?" He Ting expressed his displeasure with Feng Xue's attitude while serving porridge to the guests, he and Feng Xue both used sound transmission, but they were not worried that the guests would hear it.

"What you said is true, but not everyone can accept a monster wife! And I also advise you to think clearly, your Engong has no cultivation qualifications, even if you use demonic power to cultivate, you will live for one hundred and eighty years, and as long as you keep to yourself, it will not be a problem to live for 1,800 years!"

Feng Xue's persuasion at this time was not because of imbalance in her heart, but because this was a social problem.

Wild monsters who have just transformed are often immature, simple and powerful, and they don't have a concept of marriage at all, after all, you can't ask a guy who relies on insect pollination to understand what marriage is, so at the beginning, they will regard passing on the lineage for each other as a means of repaying their gratitude, but in fact, they only think that they are just giving birth, and they are not enough to prepare for the feelings that need to be paid.

But when you have lived in human society for a long time, understood human feelings, and gradually adapted to the current life, it is almost time to part with life and death.

Therefore, even if people say that "it is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy one family", Feng Xue ......

You are on a par with "demolishing ten temples", so you must persuade you to have two sentences!

(Destroying one pro = demolishing ten temples, this transaction is profitable!)

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PS: A more philosophical question has been asked - if youkai and beasts are not the same race, then are humans and monks the same race?

There are two problems here, one is the problem of chance, and the other is the problem of active and passive, from the beast to the spirit to the monster, this is a passive process with chance, and from the human race to the monk, it is an active selection process.

An analogy can be drawn to this.

It's also evolution, amphibians have evolved into reptiles under the impetus of natural selection, which is obviously not a race, and if humans inject themselves with nanomachines and transform themselves into a semi-silicon-based, half-carbon-based state, then they are still human? At least as far as the current universal perception is concerned, it should still be. Therefore, if you take the initiative and evolve in a higher direction according to the existing plan, it should not be regarded as breaking away from the ethnic group.

Of course, this is just a matter of reason, and in fact it is normal for some monks not to think of themselves as ordinary people. But this is actually like being in a high position and not treating the people as kindred, which is a pathological mentality, not an established fact.