Da Ling accepted the letter and sighed: "The good days are coming to an end again......

Candle Xiaotian was very excited, and he practiced martial arts by comparison: "You can play again! Watch me sweep away thousands of troops!"

Shu Ling'er returned to her backpack and pondered with her cheeks crossed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Da Ling shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't want to, let's go out and have fun together." I don't know what's interesting in the county!"

Lan Huixin smiled and said, "I think you have to buy a few clothes, although you are a Taoist priest, you can't wear an ancient costume every day?"

Da Ling nodded: "I don't know what is delicious and easy to wear here?" said that, he picked up his bag and walked out of the Wu Mansion with Ah Bao on his back, and went to the morning market for a stroll.

"Ah, hey~" Da Ling is a child's personality after all, and he jumps and jumps up when he gets to a place where no one is.

Da Ling walked through the two alleys to the street where the morning market was. What I saw was a tofu brain stall on the side of the road, the stall owner was a couple in their thirties, the man had a simple face, and the woman looked a little charming and painted with light makeup.

Da Ling sat down and sniffed the aroma, and couldn't help but "gurgle" in his throat.

Lan Huixin laughed: "Glutton, didn't you just eat it in the morning?"

"I've never seen this kind of frozen food, it looks delicious, what is that long golden stick?" Da Ling asked Lan Huixin.

"The jelly-like ones are called bean curd or tofu brains, and the sticks are called fritters!" Lan Huixin replied.

"Eh, this Taoist master, what are you going to eat?" the male boss walked over with a smile.

"A bowl of beans...... Rotten brains, three fritters!" Da Ling almost forgot what to call it.

"Okay~ You wait!" the boss wiped his sweat.

After a while, a bowl of fragrant tofu brain and three fragrant fritters were served.

Da Ling threw down a few banknotes given to him by John Wu, and the boss looked at it and said, "Guest officer, your money." As he spoke, he looked for some coins for the Big Grey.

Da Ling didn't know much, so he didn't look at it and stuffed it in. Then he took a big bite of it, and Po looked at it and drooled.

The scholar said anxiously, "Can you divide us a few points。。。。。。 ”

Da Ling couldn't help it, so he gave them some more, and just poured it into the backpack.

After a while, it was eaten by these guys. One by one, the belly is full of fat, and they hum.

Shu Ling'er didn't eat anything, and saw a few people talking sneakily in the corner of the remote wall more than ten meters away, and then looked around. He also had a submachine gun pinned to his waist. If it weren't for the gray spirit's eyes, he wouldn't be able to see.

Da Ling listened carefully, although there was a lot of noise here, but with Da Ling's physique, he could still hear one or two.

"Where you go ... Be sure not to let any of them go... For the Communist Party, it is better to kill 10,000 by mistake than to let one go!"

"Yes, sir!"

Da Ling thought to himself: This is a national control area, how can there be a Communist Party, let's go and see.

Lan Huixin knew what he was thinking, and said, "It's easy to be found if you go, and it's not a joke to get shot!"

Da Ling smiled and said, "Don't forget, I'm a mouse!" and changed back to the prototype - a big white mouse with a small pocket backpack on his back.

The boss turned around and said in surprise: "Eh, where did that little Taoist priest go? It's so strange, there is no one in a blink of an eye!"

The great spirit turned into a rat and ran along the street corner, lest he be stepped on and ran after the men.

To be continued。。。。。。

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