After a short exchange, the funeral night probably learned some about Mu Xi. The girl in front of her was seventeen years old, only a few months older than the funeral night, and her dream was to become a puppet master.

"I see, no wonder you're so angry. On the night of the funeral, he replied that he rarely came to Biluo City, but only recently returned, and he had been practicing outside all year round. Mu Xi sighed, and at the same time, her delicate jade hand stroked her cheek and said, "If that's the case, don't mind if I'll take you around after signing up." As he spoke, a bright smile appeared on Mu Xi's face.

"Yes, no problem. Fu Ye also responded with a smile, through this nearly half a quarter of an hour of contact, he found that Mu Xi was very easy to talk, and both parties were very pleasant in the chat, and it was not important for him to have such a little beauty to walk around with him. It can also be regarded as a daily cultivation to bring a little freshness to one's boring life.

At this time, the funeral night and Mu Xi had already entered the hall of the alliance, and the quaint atmosphere in the hall was blowing in the face, compared to the noisy team outside the door, the hall of the puppeteer alliance was much quieter, although there was also a slight whispered conversation, but it was much quieter than outside. The white armor of the guards inside the door was neatly lined up in two lines, which also made the originally noisy crowd stop a little restless.

When it was finally the night of the funeral, the greeting attendant was a middle-aged woman wearing glasses, who briefly introduced the content of the puppeteer contest, and then asked the funeral night to fill out the form.

After filling out the form carefully, the woman gave Funeral Night a copy of the rules sheet and the serial number medal of the contestant, and then signaled that the registration for Funeral Night had been completed.

The funeral night retreated to the side, carefully put away the rule sheet and medals, and waited for Mu Xi to sign up. He agreed that they would walk together after registering.

Because the alliance required the idlers to leave immediately after registering, and just as he was about to leave the hall on the night of the funeral and wait outside, Mu Xi's voice came from his ears.

"Hey, uncle, why are you here, isn't the registration office not under the control of your old man?!"

As Mu Xi's delicate voice sounded, the funeral night looked sideways. An old man in a long robe walked towards Mu Xi with a leisurely face and a slow and steady pace, and on the chest of his robe hung a delicate badge with three waves.

"Third-Order Puppeteer!" Funeral Night was shocked in his heart, the third-order puppeteer was enough to correspond to the powerhouse of the Manifestation Realm, and the former was too strong among the ordinary Manifestation Realm powerhouses.

In addition to being surprised, he looked at Mu Xi again, only to see her delicate little face with joy, thinking that the relationship between the two was very intimate.

However, when the old man approached Mu Xi, the latter's face suddenly showed a little dissatisfaction, "This registration is really troublesome, why do you even have to sign up, it took almost an hour to queue up." ”

Hearing Mu Xi's words, the old man touched his beard with a smile and said, "Little Mu Xi is good, this is the rule of our alliance, everything must be according to the rules." ”

The funeral night looked at the old man who was full of love for Mu Xi in his eyes, and he guessed something in his heart. And at this moment, Mu Xi had simply filled out the form.

After a brief greeting and joke, Mu Xi showed that there were still people waiting for her, and she still had something to do. and the old man. And at this moment the funeral night is already at the door of the queue in the hall. Seeing Mu Xi looking around, Fu Ye raised his hand to signal him to be here.

The two randomly walked out of the gate of the alliance together, Mu Xi took a deep breath and relaxed, and then said with a smile: "You saw it just now, that is my eldest uncle, named Mu Lie, who is one of the top puppet masters in our Biluo City. You, as a puppeteer, should have heard of it. ”

"When... Of course, I have heard of Master Mu Lie's reputation for a long time. In the face of Mu Xi's words, he responded politely on the funeral night, and at the same time muttered embarrassedly in his heart, "I really haven't heard of it."

Funeral Night licked his slightly dry lips, his fingers symbolically flicking his robe to hide the embarrassment of the slight black line on his forehead. And Mu Xi didn't care too much about this when she saw this, and shuttled through the streets of Fang City with a smile on her face on the funeral night.

Along the way, Mu Xi told the funeral night about his views on the puppeteer and his vision of becoming a great puppeteer in the future. At the same time, complaining about daily trivialities and exclusive memories of each street.

She said that her family rarely let her go out on the street and contact with the outside world, and almost always came into contact with the children of those powerful on weekdays, and it was only recently because of the holding of the puppeteer competition that she was able to escape from the house and breathe outside, and the guarantor was her uncle Mu Lie. Mu Xi said that Uncle Mu Lie loved her very much, and unlike other family members, he didn't have so much hatred for civilians. She is also allowed to wander around Biluo City, as long as she is safe.

At this time, it was not clear why the charming girl in front of him would choose to befriend herself, the two had only known each other for two hours, but the funeral night did not dwell too much, and the fragrance of the girl beside him made him feel very comfortable.

As for Mu Xi, the young man in front of her was clean and clear in her eyes, and among her peers in Biluo City, it could be said that he had made great achievements in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and there was no frivolous behavior in his behavior. She naturally chose the funeral night for her reasons, the Tao does not mean that there is any purpose, for her who is naturally familiar, she simply wants to make a new friend and at the same time pour out her depressed feelings.

"You like sugar people?"

Walking into a lively market, where there are many street stalls, Mu Xi on the side of the funeral night looked at the candy seller's stalls.

"Wait a minute. ”

"Boss, come a sugar man. "Funeral Night approached the stall alone, and Funeral Night picked out a little red sugar man.

"Two soul coins. The owner of the stall said.

"Why is this sugar man so expensive?!" Hearing the price, the funeral night was a little surprised.

"We are a time-honored street stall, has been open in Biluo City for nearly a hundred years, this sugar man is made of brown sugar and rose spirit plant boiled special material, has the ability to nourish yin and moisten the lungs, improve physical fitness. The stall owner said, "Well, this is our archway above." ”

On the night of the funeral, I looked up at the stall, and sure enough, there was a quaint archway hanging on the stall in the three-dimensional direction.

Without much hesitation, on the funeral night, he directly paid and walked towards Mu Xi with the sugar man.

"Wow, thank you. The crystal clear red candy man made Mu Xi smile, "I haven't eaten a street snack for a long time, and my family won't give me money, for fear that I will buy things to eat indiscriminately and say that it is unhygienic." ”

Funeral Night scratched his head and Mu Xi continued to walk, the lazy sunlight hit the two of them to show their talented and female appearance, Mu Xi told all kinds of interesting things to the funeral night all the way, occasionally interspersed with experience and insights on puppet manipulation.

The crowded streets, humming softly all the way to enjoy the warmth of the sunshine on the funeral night, suddenly a bad sound came from the rear and made the two sides pause.