Chapter VIII
The Terrans are very good at Fengyue, and Sang Wushi likes Fengyue very much.
The wide streets are lined with teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, and gambling workshops. There are also many small vendors with large umbrellas in the open spaces on both sides of the street, each shouting and selling some food, tools and other gadgets. There are constant pedestrians on the street, the voices of people are boiling, people come and go, and countless eyes are cast at Sang Wushi and Wuxi, after all, this red, blue and beautiful person is indeed too eye-catching.
Sure enough, this person is a little more beautiful, just a little more ostentatious.
Sang is striding leisurely all the time, walking east and looking west. The desirelessness that had been following her closely finally couldn't help but say, "Didn't you say to do the right thing? ”
Sang Wushi suddenly entered a shop, ignoring the desireless words at all, "It's so fragrant...... What is this?"
"This is a fried rice cake, newly made by our human race, this... Uh....." A handsome girl who walked out of the shop looked at Sang Wushi and was stunned.
"Male. Sang Wushi suddenly smiled charmingly.
The girl's face turned red, "This son...... You can try it. ”
Hearing this, Sang was not polite all the time, raised his hand and grabbed one and put it in his mouth. Sure enough, the Terrans are just thinking about these strange things, like them, and spend their days studying how to be strong, how to cut whom, and how to crush whom.
The desirelessness on the side, his face is really not very good, if it weren't for his usual cultivation, he would be on the verge of breaking out at this moment. Sang glanced at him at him, picked up a piece of rice cake and brought it to his lips.
Well, no response, ignored.
"Childe's hand with this wrench is really surprisingly good-looking. The girl pointed to Sang Wushi's thumb and said.
"Oh, girl, do you recognize this wrench?" Sang Wushi raised an eyebrow.
"Naturally, I recognize it, the Seven Evils of the Demon Realm. ”
.....
"Aren't you afraid?" asked even Desireless.
This boy laughed, who said that the person wearing this wrench is those devils, this thing, it's not unusual. The girl said obediently.
......
Sang smiled from time to time, and took a few more to pack for the girl.
"Childe, it's a total of three taels and two dollars. ”
"Can't you take it back and taste it?" Sang Wushi blinked again, so innocent.
...... "Childe, can only be in the... Taste it here. The girl looked embarrassed.
Sang Wushi was slightly possessed, slightly closer to the girl and said, "That's it...... If not, would she be willing to make friends with Ben Shao?"
The girl's face turned red, "Of course ...... can." ”
"Then we're friends now, so it's okay if I take these things, right?"
"Also... It's not a very valuable thing, if Childe likes it, take it away..."The girl's face turned even redder after she said this.
"Let's go. Sang turned around from time to time, pulled up and left without desire.
Behind......
No Desire: ......
"In addition to being able to speak well, do things safely, be smart and good-looking, you are also very... Shameless. Desireless broke free of the sleeve that Sang Wushi was pulling, and gave her a strange look.
Sang Wushi was about to say something, but was interrupted by the sound of gongs and drums in front of him. She glanced at the Desireless, who was on the verge of exploding, and rushed towards the crowded place.
Pulling Wuxi, with his height advantage, Sang Wushi and him finally broke through the crowd and squeezed to the front.
"The people of the human race! This is one of the seven brakes of the Futu Palace-no inferior! And these little monsters! They broke into the royal family of the human race at night, and were injured by the backlash, and now they have been captured by our immortal realm! In the royal palace, our immortal realm Xiyuan Changshengmen has long laid a net of heaven and earth, just to wipe out these harmful monsters!" A middle-aged man in a green robe shouted awe-inspiring and righteous in the crowd of onlookers at this time, "And we believe that the dust beads will come back soon!"
Terran people: "Good !!" was applauded.
......
Sang Wushi raised his head and glanced at Wuxi, both of them saw a speechless look in the other party's eyes, and Sang Wushi wanted to laugh even more, hahaha, I don't know if I have always been inferior to see these imposters slandering his image like this, I don't know if it will bite them to pieces. But not to mention, the "Wuxiao" who was kneeling on the ground and hanging his head was also dressed in a dark red robe, and his huge bucket hat almost covered his entire face, making it impossible for outsiders to see his face clearly. It's quite similar.
"Everyone knows that the Demon Realm has a wrench, and that's a good thing to heal and heal! The man's eyes flashed, and he asked his subordinates to raise the "inferior" right hand that was kneeling on the ground, and sure enough, on the thumb was a black gold wrench - a high imitation, it can really be fake. Sang didn't think about it from time to time.
"Wow, sure enough, this wrench really exists!"
"It's just that, no wonder these demons don't get hurt at all. ”
"Isn't that what you mean......?"
There was a lot of gossip and discussion around.
"And I am ordered by the king to remove all the wrenches from the hands of the demon that I captured last night, and dedicate them to the people of my human race! Bless you all with a long life and good health!" The man waved his hand, and his men carried a wooden box that was not too small, and when it was opened, it was full of black gold wrenches.
Sang Wushi: ...... No wonder the people here aren't afraid of her, it turns out this thing...... It's still ...... Wholesale?
Desireless Qingjun's brows furrowed, as if he wanted to leave this boring place, Sang Wushi reached out and grabbed him, "Let's take a look." ”
The crowd around them was boiling.
"In order to express the reward and encouragement of the Immortal Family Sect for capturing the demon this time, I hope that everyone can contribute ten taels of silver in exchange for a wrench!And I, I will take the lead in contributing one hundred taels!" As soon as the man's voice fell, the crowd that was still in a circle instantly rushed to the box to wrench his fingers.
"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, count me in!"
"Here, here, here!"
"Don't push...... Ben wants ten!"
...... Desireless ignored her directly, turned around and strode away.
"Hey, wait a minute!" Sang Wushi ignored it all the time, and this time he directly took his hand, "It's going to be business soon." She laughed, with bad intentions.
"What the hell are you going to do!" he said in a bad tone, but he stopped.
Sang Wushi looked at the wooden box that was constantly being thrown into silver, hooked his lips, stood on tiptoe and whispered something in Wuxi's ear.
It's time!
In the disbelief on his face, Sang rushed to the side of the little guy with silver from time to time.
Hook the leg! Push down!
Scoop up the box!
"Ahh
"What are you doing in a daze! Run!" Hating the iron that pulled up the stunned desirelessness, Sang Wushi and the countless thugs behind him rushed wildly through the streets without any image.