The innkeeper, who had a strong desire to survive, suddenly sensed the hall master's cold gaze and glanced over, and said with a smile:

"Hall Master, if the stupid donkey in front of us is not going to react to the young hall master's reparation. ”

The hall master of the Red Cloud Hall glanced at the shopkeeper Hu and said:

"Lao Hu, you go back, I know what to do, Xiao Qi sent Hu to the shopkeeper. ”

A warrior who looked quite capable stood up and nodded to the hall master, and sent the shopkeeper out of the house.

The red boy felt the taunt from the donkey again, and his face turned red and his breathing became short.

I saw him walk quickly to the hall master of the Red Cloud Hall with an ugly face, bow down and say:

"Father, the Patronus won't give us face if we continue like this, so let me take it to the backyard and have a good talk. ”

The hall master of the Red Cloud Hall thought for a while and said:

"Go, don't hurt it, it was invited by Lao Tzu for more than 3,000 catties of spirit stones, if you don't earn back the more than 3,000 catties of spirit stones, this donkey can't die." ”

More than 3,000 catties of spirit stones can turn an ordinary person with cultivation talent into a second-grade martial artist in the Xuanwu Realm.

And the spirit stone mine of the Xuanwu Sect is the most barren in Wuzhou City, and it can produce more than 300 catties of spirit stones in a day, and it is less than 100 catties that are distributed to Hongyun Hall, and 100 catties of spirit stones still need to be allocated to the martial artists at the entrance of the hall to cultivate, and there are not many spirit stones that can be left in the hands of the hall master.

Even if Red Boy often goes out to collect protection fees to increase his income, it is still not easy to save more than three thousand catties of spirit stones, if it weren't for the fact that ten catties of sauce donkey meat can be sold for thousands of catties of spirit stones, the hall master of Hongyun Hall would not have spent such a lot of money.

After getting his father's permission, the red boy's gloomy face finally showed a smile, and then he ordered the warriors standing at the door of the hall master's mansion:

"Invite the Patronus to the backyard, and I'll entertain you. ”

"Yes, young master. ”

The warriors responded in unison, and then some warriors urged Mao Xiaowei repeatedly:

"Drive, drive. ”

The martial artists of the Red Cloud Hall couldn't wait to leave the front yard now, because the hall master was in a very bad mood and might want to take out his anger on them.

Mao Xiaowei was very obedient, the warrior shouted to drive, he walked forward, shouted Yu, he stopped advancing, and it looked like a well-trained, temperless donkey.

In the backyard of the hall master's mansion, there was a martial arts arena and several small buildings with carved beams and paintings, and the red boy asked two warriors to carry out the iron cage in the dungeon of the hall master's mansion.

Mao Xiaowei was driven to a beautiful small building, and the black iron cage was also placed in front of the small building.

Then the red boy patted Mao Xiaowei's donkey head and said:

"Lord Patronus, you have two choices now, first, you go to live in the small building, but if you want to live in the small building, you have to change a jar of sauce donkey meat to help me earn back the capital, and second, you stay in the iron cage, but you enter the iron cage, I will think that you are just a stupid donkey, and when it is my turn to make offerings to the monster, I will give you to the monster. ”

Mao Xiaowei felt that if he wanted to make a fortune quietly, he had to make the red boy and the hall master of the Red Cloud Hall think that he was just an ordinary donkey, otherwise the hall master, father and son, would definitely suspect him after suffering a loss, and then find a way to deal with him.

So he walked into the iron cage that smelled of the strong tide.

Seeing Mao Xiaowei walking into the iron cage in a daze, the red boy was stunned for a while, he thought that the guardian saint would definitely feel that it was a shame to live in the iron cage, so he would not enter the iron cage, but the donkey in front of him wearing silk clothes was stunned into the iron cage.

A warrior behind the red boy couldn't help but say:

"Young master, this is a stupid donkey, let's not work on this stupid donkey. ”

"Yes, young master, let's sneak into the territory of the Immortal Crane Sect and catch those liars back, they still have more than 1,000 catties of spirit stones in our hands. ”

Another warrior persuaded.

The red boy thought and said:

"It's too dangerous to go to the territory of the Crane Sect to arrest people, and this donkey has reacted to what I said, I think he is just pretending to be stupid, you go find some hay and barbecue, stupid donkeys eat grass and not meat, if he eats meat, he can't pretend anymore. ”

The warriors all shook their heads when they heard this, they felt that their hall master and young master were poor and crazy.

But the warriors obediently went to find hay and barbecue.

There are horses in the hall master's mansion, and horses eat hay, so hay is easy to find, meat is rare food, and only ten catties of pork are found in the hall master's mansion, and the warriors cut three taels of meat and roasted it in the kitchen.

After a short time, after the meat is roasted, the warriors sprinkle coarse salt on the meat, which makes the taste of the roasted meat a little bitter, but it can also suppress the fishy smell of the roasted meat.

After a while, a plate of barbecue and a bundle of hay were placed in front of the iron cage by the warriors.

The smell of barbecued meat wafted into everyone's nostrils, and the warriors, who rarely ate meat, smelled and drooled.

Mao Xiaowei has no interest in barbecue meat sprinkled with coarse salt at all, he is used to eating food with both color and flavor, and eating a few meals of barbecue with coarse salt in Boyue Mountain has made him have no appetite for barbecue.

As for the hay, it was even more impossible for him to eat it, so the thing that made the red child scratch his head happened.

The black donkey, standing in the iron cage, was indifferent to the roast meat and hay, still staring blankly at the ground.

The red boy remembered that Li Jing said that the patron saint only eats barbecue, but now this donkey doesn't even look at barbecue.

But if it's a stupid donkey, it should come out and eat hay.

What to do without eating barbecue and hay?

The red boy scratched his head, not knowing what to do.

A warrior whispered to the red boy:

"Young master, I heard that the guardian saints have supernatural powers, let's pull this donkey out and beat it, if he is really a patron saint, he will definitely use his supernatural powers to resist, and when this donkey exerts his magical powers, we can be sure that this donkey is a patron saint, if the patron saint is annoyed, we can also make amends." ”

Red Boy thought about it for a moment and thought it was a good idea, so he commanded the warriors:

"Pull this stupid donkey out and give me a hard beating. ”

The martial artists had long been unhappy with Mao Xiaowei, because Mao Xiaowei made the hall master of the Red Cloud Hall lose face and made the disciples of the Red Cloud Hall feel ugly.

So a big man as strong as an ox took out a whip from his waist to drive a horse and walked in front of Mao Xiaowei, and raised the whip to whip Mao Xiaowei's donkey face.

How could Mao Xiaowei let a second-grade martial artist in the Xuanwu Realm beat him, he pretended to be frightened, and crashed into the strong man with a force of his hind hooves.

Mao Xiaowei has the spiritual power of the fourth grade of the Xuanwu Realm, but in order not to expose his strength, he only used thirty percent of his strength in this collision, rushed out after the strong man was strong, and ran wildly in the backyard.

The backyard of the Hongyun Hall of the Xuanwu Sect has nearly 10,000 square meters of open space, which is enough for Mao Xiaowei to run in the backyard.

Seven or eight warriors each held a whip or stick to chase and intercept Mao Xiaowei, but Mao Xiaowei's cultivation was far higher than that of the warriors, and his reaction and movement speed were also faster than those of these warriors, and the warriors couldn't catch up at all.