Just as Zhuoer guessed, the hungry division commander Rong had no intention of walking to a nearby county town to make a minibus, and flew directly towards S City in a light of retreat.

This is the second time Drow has experienced this kind of speed, and it feels amazing. If it weren't for being dragged by the collar, it would have been a good experience.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them went directly into the city and slowly landed in a residential area.

That's right, it's a slow landing. It's like a fighter jet with vertical take-off and landing.

At this time, it was just past seven o'clock in the morning, and the breakfast stalls around the community had not yet dispersed. There are many residents around the landing of the two, who are busy going to work and school, which is a daily picture of a winter morning.

Probably none of them thought that when they went out to wait for the bus, they could see an extraordinary beauty in ancient costumes falling from the sky and falling to the ground.

If she hadn't held a big living person with a gloomy face in her hands, the picture would have been even better.

Seeing this, the residents reacted quite unanimously, first spending a few seconds for their brains to process the overly abnormal situation, then a few seconds to accept reality, and finally a few seconds to pull out their phones and take pictures and videos.

Zhuo Er looked helpless, looked at the division commander Rong on the side, and asked, "In our place, the monks are all hidden in the crowd and never show up. Ordinary people don't even know about the existence of monks......"

He felt that he should have said this sooner rather than later to avoid such unnecessary embarrassment. It's a pity that the predecessors of Jindan didn't give it a chance. Well, now a whole bunch of eyewitnesses, a bunch of trouble. However, he still believes in the strength of the White Pavilion, such a small matter, they must have the ability to smooth it out, just like the alien management organization in the movie "Men in Black".

Shi Changrong carried Zhuoer and sniffed at the same time, and soon found the favorite taste in the breakfast aroma of many shops. She pointed to the bun cage drawer stacked high at the door of the small restaurant, and said with a smile: "Let's go eat here." ”

Drow was depressed.

"Senior, what I told you, if you heard it, would you give me a reaction?"

Shi Chang Rong looked puzzled, "What kind of reaction do you want me to give you? What does the affairs of your world have to do with me." ”

She didn't care if she had become the center of attention of mortals. Since she became a Jindan monk, she has been treated like this wherever she goes, and it is no different from now.

Zhuoer was helpless, so he took the division commander Rong to the small restaurant, pushed away a few guests who were busy taking pictures, and ordered a few drawers of steamed buns.

The boss was also a little flattered when he saw the scene just now.

"That's, that'...... You, you two are immortals?"

Drow covered his face and nodded, with mixed feelings. Shi Changrong didn't care about everyone's eyes, the small shop was already surrounded at this time, but she took out chopsticks from her sleeve by herself. Her special chopsticks.

The owner of the small shop is a little self-aware, knowing that the things in his small broken shop are unpalatable, and the materials are not good, and he relies on his peers to survive. Therefore, he didn't think that these two immortals were admiring him, but just hungry. So he didn't have a cheeky approach, and hurriedly brought up the buns, rice porridge, and side dishes.

During this period, several young people who were not very sensible grabbed their mobile phones and squeezed forward. After coming to the side of the division commander Rong, he imitated the tone of the reporter on TV and played an interview and asked her name.

Drow covered his face in frustration, threw a 'Ecstasy Curse' at the few guys who were not afraid of death, and then ordered: "Smash the phone, and then what should I do." ”

As soon as the order came out, several people who were tricked didn't say a word and threw their mobile phones on the ground and stomped on them frantically. When the others saw this meeting, their enthusiasm for communicating with the immortals cooled down at once.

It's not that they feel sorry for their phones, they're just worried that this immortal is not good for them, and God knows if he will wave his fingers and let him eat?

Soon, the crowd retreated and did not dare to approach, but just watched from a distance, forming a 'firebreak'. Only the shopkeeper waited by his side nervously, for fear that the immortals would not be accustomed to eating their own things, and he was ready to make amends at any time.

Shi Changrong didn't speak, nor did he comment on the taste, just ate silently.

Outside the small shop, more and more people gathered. Those who had seen the immortals land with their own eyes showed the ability of city residents to call friends, and the eight immortals crossed the sea to pull people here.

Although most of the people who were pulled over didn't believe in the fairy story at all, they just thought it was a prank program organized by the TV station. But even if there are no immortals, it's good to have beautiful women in ancient costumes to see. In case it's a big star, wouldn't you still be able to ask for an autographed photo or something?

Shi Changrong was eating steamed buns and drinking millet porridge slowly, and her demeanor was very elegant, which contrasted with her fiery and heroic Liangshan hero's temper. It's quite contrasting and cute.

Drow sat across from her, his legs shaking, his head covered in mush. He had never been in such a big trouble in his life.

'But...... Think on the bright side...... This guy also needs my help controlling the box...... In that case, I won't be afraid of Uma coming to me......

Since he had seen the Drill Heart Fire Formation, Zhuoer believed that the woman in front of him could definitely beat the Jindan monks of the White Pavilion. As for whether he can liberate the dystopian society of the White House by himself...... It's not that you can't look forward to it.

After eating two drawers of steamed buns, Shi Changrong put down his chopsticks and looked at Zhuoer with a displeased face, and asked, "Why don't you eat, aren't you hungry?"

Drow nodded, "Not only are you not hungry, but you still have a little stomach pain......

"A monk has also cultivated an incarnation outside his body, a cultivation of the fourth layer of Ning Dan, but there are three golden pills hidden in his body. Why do you still have stomach pain?"

Drow was not surprised at all that this woman could see through herself, and replied with a smile: "My stomach hurts because of too much mental pressure......"

"Oh. That's right. No wonder you shake your legs so hard. ”

Hearing this, Drow immediately stopped his legs.

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you tremble. Afraid of what. After speaking, the division commander Rong put the chopsticks into his sleeve, grabbed Zhuoer's neck and walked outside, and said: "This thing is too unpalatable, let's go to the next one!" ”

At this time, the outside of the store was already full of people watching the excitement, and there was a conversation everywhere - 'Hey, friend, is there a fairy here?' I don't know, I heard that it is, isn't it impossible to squeeze in. ’

Shi Changrong walked out of the store, and the crowd split in two like the Red Sea under the rod of Moses, and even the cars parked on the street moved out of her place under her magical powers.

When she came to the street, another light appeared, and the two immortals had already flown away without a trace. Those long-awaited blind dates finally saw the immortal spell and were terrified.

I don't know who started it, but several people in the crowd knelt down on the spot and kowtowed to the sky. Soon, people did the same, and the whole street was filled with pious and humble kneeers.

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As a Jindan monk, Shi Chang Rong will not be good if he doesn't eat, but after eating, it will cause metabolism, which is very troublesome and embarrassing.

However, she is injured now, and Jin Dan is overworked and very tired. At this time, you need to eat a lot of food to allow your body to heal slowly. She found the buns from the small shop unpalatable, so she just ate a few bites to cushion the bottom, and then slowly looked for something delicious.

Drow was already breaking the jar by now. After making two laps around the city of S in the sky, he pointed to a store he frequented, indicating that the food there was not bad.

After hearing this, Shi Chang Rong was very interested and asked, "Your world is quite strange, what interesting food is there in that store?"

Drow replied, "You can try something called pizza there." It can be understood as a sesame flatbread, but the minced meat is sprinkled outside......"

The shop in Drow's mouth was the fast-food restaurant near the White Pavilion he frequented, where the monk had opened a place for mortals. At this time, the door should have just opened.

He led the division commander Rong to the side of the White Pavilion, naturally he didn't have any good intentions. He is now both the wanted criminal of the White Pavilion and the box driver of the division commander Rong. Neither side is good.

If you want to get out of the predicament, it seems that you can only provoke it and try to make the two sides fight. As for whether it can be ...... Do your best and let God do your best.