or a hot-tempered young man, or an amiable old man, for half a month, Yuan Junyan kept disguising himself as various identities and sitting in the small teahouse diagonally opposite the county government to taste tea.

The tea is coarse and tastes average. But fortunately, the "play" is not bad.

This small border county called "Fulin" has been too lively recently, and the people of the official family have come and gone, and the city has not been able to catch the little thief who has emptied the treasury. And the officials in the county even squeezed their heads and couldn't understand why they knew how they were making trouble when they were covering it up with all their might......

Among them, of course, the "fueling" of Yuan Junyan, a little clever ghost, is indispensable. No one would have known that this man who seemed to be drinking tea and wandering his mind had already passed through the fence with his right eye, and he was smiling at the county magistrate who was in a mess like ants on a hot pot.

Greed, prevarication, cover-ups, lies...... These are all things that Yuan Junyan never expected, but they are vividly expressed in this group of people. Anyway, the "main master" hasn't come yet, so let's take it as a play......

After taking a sip of tea, Yuan Junyan even asked for two side dishes.

The "main master" he was waiting for was none other than the most transcendent and powerful organization in the Tian Yuan World, and the group of people who wanted his life the most—the mysticists.

On that day, Yuan Junyan, who was fleeing for his life in a hurry, found a sufficient amount of spirit stones in the treasury of Fulin County to recover. And after his injuries gradually improved, and his communication with the outside world was no longer blocked by Lingxian, Yuan Junyan had to think about planning his future.

Is it just to keep hiding?

It's impossible. No matter how reluctant this life is under the full power of the mysticist, Yuan Junyan definitely does not want the freedom he has fought for to become a life in the shadows.

Yuan Junyan couldn't accept this kind of life, and the world couldn't afford to waste his time like this with the savior sent thousands of years ago. Yuan Junyan has not forgotten his responsibilities, and he has not forgotten that this world is about to come to an end.

Although the relationship with Lingxian was completely broken in the last fight, it was not without positive sides. After thinking about it carefully, Yuan Junyan had already guessed that someone was pretending to be him in the "Burial Heaven"!

It wasn't difficult to pretend to be a person, but it was even more difficult to pretend to be a "millennial son" and be able to hide from the eyes of a group of top cultivators such as the Lingxian Mystic. In fact, when this conclusion was reached, even Yuan Junyan himself felt incredulous. But it was the only answer he could think of.

In order to find out the truth, he has to take the initiative. He deliberately stirred up this small border county and deliberately left clues just to attract the attention of the mystic.

"This time, it's my turn to ambush you ......"

The "Eye of Celestial Sense" opened to the second state, and he looked at it randomly, but he couldn't see the trace of the mystic. It seems that this little movement is quite difficult to attract the mystic. But fortunately, what Yuan Junyan lacks most is patience.

It's not okay if the movement is too big, and if Lingxian directly descends on Fulin County, Yuan Junyan can't bear it.

"Okay, it seems that there is no drama today, come back tomorrow. ”

The group of petty bureaucrats in the courtyard seemed to be tired of the noise and no longer arguing. Yuan Junyan put away that little bit of loss, and was about to close the second state of the "Eye of Heavenly Sense" and prepare to go home, but Yu Guang swept something amazing from the corner of the street.

"I'm going to go!Is this world so crazy?" The tea that had just entered the roar almost squirted out, Yuan Junyan hurriedly rubbed his right eye, and opened the second state again.

Tut-tut, that's right...... Either I'm crazy or the world is crazy. Yuan Junyan was speechless for a while. Yuan Junyan, who had seen all the "garbage" in various "treasure houses", actually saw a "big baby" on the street that surprised him.

It's like seeing fake drugs in major pharmacies, but as soon as you go out, you see a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum under a big tree on the street corner. This contrast is too great! No wonder Yuan Junyan is so out of shape.

"You're not as strong as me, and you're not afraid of being robbed...... Anyway, meeting is fate. Anyway, being idle is also idle, and you are lucky to meet Ao......"

Muttering in a low voice while chewing peanuts, Yuan Junyan paid the bill with the money he stole from the treasury, walked out of the teahouse and walked straight to the bun shop on the street.

There stood a boy who was drooling as he stared at the bun shop. The boy was not very tall, dressed in green clothes, but he was carrying a very long "stick" wrapped in black cloth behind him, which looked very strange.

When no one noticed it, Yuan Junyan took off his disguise in one step, changed back to his original appearance and walked in front of the boy in Tsing Yi.

"Boss, here are five buns. ”

Yuan Junyan, who had turned back into a ten-year-old boy, took out a few copper plates from his pocket, "inadvertently" glanced at the boy next to him who was already drooling, and took out a few more copper plates.

"Forget it, buy five more, and wrap ten for me. ”

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

Taking advantage of the steamed bun seller's efforts to take out the steamed buns from the hot cage drawer, Yuan Junyan couldn't hold back, and sneaked a glance at the boy next to him who looked about the same age as himself.

But this sword-eyed star-eyed, some handsome boys actually alertly noticed Yuan Junyan's gaze, and turned around to leave. This made Yuan Junyan have to stop him with a voice.

"Alas...... Wait a minute, why don't you leave? This bun was bought for you, and if you leave, it will be wasted. ”

Taking the steamed buns handed over by the boss, Yuan Junyan caught up with the obviously hungry boy in a few steps, and handed over the paper bag wrapped in ten fragrant and hot buns.

"Don't you want it?"

The fragrant bun kept dangling in front of him, which made the boy in Tsing Yi, who hadn't eaten for several days, a little dazzled, and subconsciously wanted to continue—but the boy in Tsing Yi still resisted the temptation, swallowed his saliva and took half a step back.

"Why give it to me - I don't know you and I don't know if you're a good person or a bad person and can't eat you. The boy in Tsing Yi said stubbornly.

But as he spoke, his eyes still looked directly at the bun in Yuan Junyan's hand, making his words seem unconvincing.

"It's okay, I see you're about the same age as me, make a friend. Yuan Junyan grabbed the boy's hand, and without allowing the latter to dodge, he stuffed the bun in his hand, with a smile on his face, "After eating the bun I bought, we are friends." By the way, my name is Yuan Junyan, what's your name?"

"Lee Kyung-chun. ”

Stuffing the bun in his mouth, the boy in Tsing Yi replied in a slurred voice - almost at the same time as Yuan Junyan handed the bun over, the boy in Tsing Yi named Li Jingchun couldn't wait to stuff the bun into his mouth, and the little caution and vigilance that had just been revealed were gone.

Well, it's still too difficult for a little boy who hasn't eaten for days to be wary of strangers.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, and no one will rob you of ...... I'm not afraid of choking. Looking at Li Jingchun's gobbling up, Yuan Junyan couldn't help but smile and shook his head helplessly. I had to go again to the bun shop just now.

After a while, a bowl of clear soup was brought to the boy in Tsing Yi, Li Jingchun.

The steamed buns are all too embarrassed to eat, will the soup still be polite? Li Jingchun will not talk nonsense, he will directly take the soup bowl and drink it with his head up, and he is not afraid of being hot.

Yuan Junyan stood aside and watched silently. Originally, Yuan Junyan, who was just attracted by the "big baby" wrapped in the black cloth behind the boy in Tsing Yi, suddenly felt that he was similar to Li Jingchun.

It's all a reckless little boy who ran out.

If it weren't for the two great reliance of the "Supreme Memory" and the cultivation of the full-level Great Perfection, he would have been almost as embarrassed as the boy in front of him, right?

The amount of buns is very large, but it is not a lot for a boy who has been hungry for several days and has not eaten, not to mention that Li Jingchun himself is also a cultivator. Soon, ten buns and a bowl of soup were all in the stomach.

After raising his head and drinking the last mouthful of soup, Li Jingchun patted his stomach with satisfaction, and his cute appearance caused Yuan Junyan to laugh.

The whisper made Li Jingchun, who was already embarrassed, and his little face instantly turned red.

"Thank you, thank you...... I don't have the money to pay you now, but I will definitely pay you back!"

But Yuan Junyan didn't hate it.

"What's polite! Make friends, please don't worry about such a trivial matter as eating a few buns. Yuan Junyan smiled and patted Li Jingchun's shoulder, and quipped, "What are you waiting for when you're full? Why don't you send the bowl to others, what are you doing with other people's bowls!"

Hearing this, Li Jingchun's face turned red, and he trotted all the way to send the soup bowl in his hand back to the boss. When he returned, Yuan Junyan had slipped under the big tree on the corner to take shelter from the wind—the wind was getting stronger and colder lately, and winter was approaching......

"He's not a bad guy, is he?" Li Jingchun muttered in his heart as he walked towards Yuan Junyan, "It seems that he is about the same age as me, and he doesn't use his spiritual power to fluctuate." How could a mortal be ill-intentioned towards a spirit man...... Li Jingchun, Li Jingchun, how can you suspect a person who has just helped you!"

The boy in Tsing Yi secretly felt annoyed, as if his suspicion of Yuan Junyan was an improper act, and felt guilty about it.

It is worth mentioning that in places dominated by "cultivators" such as various family sects, it is obvious that they will not use the uncivilized term "cultivator" to refer to themselves. Therefore, they call those who are able to perceive and perceive spiritual consciousness "spiritual people", and ordinary people who cannot do these two things are called "mortals".

Therefore, when Li Jingchun said that Yuan Junyan was a "mortal", he did not mean to look down on him, but he was born in a famous and decent family, and he was used to using "mortal" to refer to people who could not be cultivated.

Yuan Junyan under the "Divine Concealment", of course, the camouflage of his own strength is not something that Li Jingchun, a young boy, can see, so it is normal to be mistaken for a "mortal".

In this way, Li Jingchun also ran under the big tree to hide from the wind with Yuan Junyan. After all, you can't eat other people's things and run away, can't you? Two little boys about ten years old just chatted with each other, and gradually got acquainted.

During the exchange, Yuan Junyan gradually understood the identity of the boy. As he guessed, this boy who can run away from home with such an extraordinary "big baby" on his back is really not simple......