Alas, I have a headache, even if I have no relatives and no care, my talent is still the worst, and I can't figure out why I am so unlucky.

Others come through, although it is also a waste material, at least you can get a powerful exercise cultivation, all kinds of pills to eat one and lose one, heaven and earth treasures pick up a basket, and send one when you see someone; from time to time, a powerful character jumps out to help out, and finally stages a happy ending of Diaosi's counterattack.

Why did I get there, I was a single widow when I passed through, and the cheap master I picked up was a god monk, but I was so frightened by the two ghosts and immortals in the dark and white night that I didn't know which mountain to hide in;

I can't figure it out, forget it, I don't want to, let's go out for a walk.

Mei Daojia is a simple-minded person, since things have come to this point and there is nothing to change, why bother so much, anyway, they are all transfer students who are enrolled in school now, it doesn't matter if they come back later, let's go shopping in Wuyang City first.

came to this world for more than two months, either accompanied the master to exorcise evil spirits, or pretended to guide the exorcism in Dangyang City, but he didn't have much fun.

Zhang Xian is a rich person with a thousand taels of silver a year, and his laughter is full of pride, there should be no problem for a 10,000-yuan household like me to play happily in Wuyang for two months, hehe!

Thinking of this, Mei Daojia couldn't sit still as if she had a needle in her buttocks, Zhang Xian saw Mei Daojia's movement, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What is Childe thinking about?

Looking at Zhang Xian's face that was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum with a smile, Mei Daojia secretly apologized to Lao Zhang, I can help you next time.

Mei Daojia stood up and said to Zhang Xian: "Now that I have signed up, it doesn't matter if it's late, let me think about it again, and visit the customs of Wuyang by the way." I'm sorry to keep you busy for so long, I'll look for you next time I sign up!"

Hearing that Mei Daojia still had to think about it, Zhang Xian felt a little regretful in his heart, but he still showed a professional smile and said: "It's okay to be late, since the little Taoist wants to wander around this Wuyang City, you might as well come to Juxian Building to sit and sit when you have free time, I'm here, and I won't delay your time, I'll send you out." ”

Walking into the lobby, the man who walked through the back door was sleeping soundly on the desk, and the slight snoring sounded rhythmically; Mei Daojia glanced at the stack of admissions brochures on the desk, her heart moved, and said to Zhang Xian beside her: "Manager Zhang, I want to take some beckoning brochures back to study, do you think it's okay?"

"You can take it as you like!" Zhang Xian said politely, I don't know what to study in this enrollment brochure, but now that the enrollment time has passed, it is useless to keep these brochures, just take it if you want.

With Zhang Xian's permission, Mei Daojia walked to the desk, flicked the stack of brochures with her hand, pinched up most of the stack of brochures, folded them, and stuffed them into the gossip bag.

Seeing this, Zhang Xian's face turned white in an instant, and he felt a faint pain in his heart, let you take it at will, you are really welcome, this is all money.

Mei Daojia pretended not to see Zhang Xian's distressed pale face, and said to him: "Manager Zhang, you are busy, I will leave first!" and then walked out of Juxian Building briskly, quite like the charm of his master Mei Zhengdao when he cheated money in the countryside and ran away.

Mei Daojia took these brochures, and he felt that the paper of these brochures was much softer and more delicate than those thatched toilet papers, and no matter how little mosquito meat was, it was still meat.

Although it is now a 10,000 yuan household, it is better to save a little bit if you think about the high tuition fee of the Alliance Academy! Alas, people are like this, the big square of the flower, the pick and the rope of the province!

Out of Juxian Building, Mei Daojia looked at the lively and bustling streets, the surging flow of people, and also wandered around the street in the flow of people.

Wuyang is much more prosperous than Dangyang, and the streets are full of people, and the vendors on both sides of the street are shouting vigorously with their goods, and they are constantly introducing their goods to passers-by.

There are a variety of goods on the street, Mei Daojia looks at it while walking, and she has to refuse the sales of the hawkers from time to time, and the rejected hawkers are not discouraged, and they still work hard to sell to the people passing by.

Mei Daojia strolled around and came to an intersection, and the street across the street was obviously different from the others.

On other streets, people come and go, vendors sell their wares hoarsely, and passers-by choose their favorite goods in front of the stalls.

On the street across the street, there were no vendors selling goods, but there were many men and women of Mei Daojia's age or even younger than him, holding a wooden sign in their hands.

Occasionally, when someone passed by that street, these people would hold wooden signs and surround them, as if they were selling something to passers-by, and the passers-by who were being sold basically rejected them, and the crowd around saw that the sales were fruitless, and they scattered, and walked around that street, looking for the next target.

What are they doing? Although Mei Daojia was very curious, she did not rush over to inquire.

Since entering Wuyang City, Mei Daojia has not eaten anything, she is a little hungry in her stomach, there happens to be a noodle stall on the right hand side of the intersection, Mei Daojia stepped forward, planning to eat a bowl of noodles and rest, by the way, she asked what those people on the opposite street were doing.

Mei Daojia sat down at the square wooden table in front of the noodle stall, lifted the teapot on the table and poured herself a bowl of tea, moistened her thirsty throat, and asked, "Boss, is there anything delicious?"

The noodle stall owner who was rolling noodles nodded to Mei Daojia and said, "Hand-rolled noodles, braised beef, pickles, a big dollar and a big bowl, it's full, do you want it?"

"Let's have a bowl!" "Okay, wait a minute!" The noodle stall owner who had a business came to the door rolled out the noodles in his hand even harder.

After a while, a large bowl of hot noodles was placed in front of Mei Daojia, and the snow-white noodles were filled with large slices of braised beef, sour and spicy pickles, and finely chopped coriander.

Mei Daojia mixed in the bowl with chopsticks, picked up the noodle bowl with both hands, opened her mouth to blow on the noodles, blew away a layer of hot oil floating on the noodles, and then slowly took a sip of the soup.

Mei Daojia was eating beef noodles and said to the boss: "Boss, your beef noodles are really delicious!"

"Of course, who doesn't know my Hu family on this street, my craft is ancestral, my family has sold beef noodles here for three generations, and it has been a hundred years since it came to me!"

A small noodle stall can be inherited for a hundred years, and there is indeed something to be proud of, and Mei Daojia did not hesitate to send praise: "No wonder it is so delicious, it turns out to be a century-old shop, it seems that I have come to the right place!"

was praised for being happy, but the small noodle stall was praised as a century-old shop, although Boss Hu was very happy, he still smiled embarrassedly and rubbed his hands.

"Uncle Hu, you are very familiar with Wuyang City, can I ask you about something?" Mei Daojia, who was familiar with herself, brought the boss closer to Uncle.

"What's the matter, let's talk about it, there is nothing in this Wuyang City that I don't know!"

"What are those people on the other side doing?" Mei Daojia glanced at the people holding signs at the opposite intersection.

"Those people, they all claim to be geniuses, geniuses who have sharpened their heads and are trying to join the Alliance Academy to cultivate immortals. You don't know yet, that street has a name, it's called Genius Street! Hmph! Genius? Stupid is right. Boss Hu said with some disdain.

"Entering the Alliance Academy to cultivate immortals, isn't it okay to have money, are there any rules?" Mei Daojia was a little nervous when she heard this, we just came out of Juxian Building, could it be that Zhang Xian still had something to hide from him.

"It's okay to have money, it's because there is no money, that's why those geniuses go to that street!"

"No money? What is the sign in their hand?" "If you go there, you will have money?" And this good thing, Mei Daojia wondered if she could also go there to make a sign and try her luck there.

"Those are poor people who don't have much money in their families, but they just want to cultivate immortals and ask for immortality. I don't know where to get some money, I went to Juxian Building to test the spiritual root, wrote it on the wooden card, and sold myself here, as long as someone pays to help him enter the Alliance Academy to cultivate for two years, they are willing to serve that person as the master, be a cow and a horse, and serve for a lifetime. ”

"Is this all right? Does anyone buy it?" Mei Daojia couldn't believe it, what kind of world is this, in order to cultivate immortals, he can still sell himself.

"How can anyone buy it, in those big county towns, there are some big families who want to raise dead soldiers, and they still have the opportunity to be selected, in a small place like Wuyang, even if there is a family that wants to cultivate immortals, most of them are inclined to their own relatives, how can they buy an outsider to cultivate immortals?"

That's right, such a big thing as cultivating immortals can still fake hands on others, and if you don't believe in someone who is related to you, you still believe in an outsider?

"Then why haven't they left yet?"

"Is it so easy to leave? Everyone is lying to themselves, tomorrow will be fine, tomorrow someone will come to buy me, alas, a good day, but I want to cultivate immortals, what is so good about cultivating immortals?

Boss Hu seemed to be a little sympathetic to these people, sighed and shook his head, and started to tidy up the things on the rolling stall.

The Shengdou people in the world were overwhelmed by firewood, rice, oil and salt, how could they have the time to think about cultivating immortals and immortality, and these people had never seen the immortal master's earth-shattering means of turning clouds and rain and moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, and felt that this cultivation of immortals was not as practical as a bowl of full rice.

Mei Daojia was thinking about what to say, when suddenly a shout came from behind her: "There, it's him!"

Mei Daojia turned his head to see that Zhang Xian was pointing at him more than 20 meters behind him, bowing his head to the three or four people around him and saying something, and walked towards Mei Daojia with those three or four people.