The protagonist's halo is unstoppable [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 202

Feng Zhi felt that something was wrong with him.I don't know if I should blame him for making it a habit to give money?Or should I blame the noisy place where I live?

After a night of insomnia, he abandoned his husband and son and crossed half of the city, and then came to the trading area to set up a stall?

No matter how I think about it, I feel that there is something wrong with me.

Gathering his mind, Feng Zhi decided to ask the magic soldier to refund the money.

There are so many demons queuing up here, Feng Zhi doesn't worry that the demon soldiers will cheat him with just four black magic crystals.

But after taking two steps, Feng Zhi felt ashamed and didn't go any further.

Thinking that he has spent a lot of money for many years, a young master who randomly threw tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones is actually worried about four black magic crystals.

Or forget it, don't want these four black magic crystals, at worst, treat him as something to buy and eat.Anyway, these four black magic crystals are also pocket money given to him by the protagonist.

After walking back two steps, Feng Zhi stopped again.

They didn't have much money, and every penny should be spent wisely.To save four black magic crystals today, it is inevitable that these four black magic crystals will save lives tomorrow?

Feng Zhi made up his mind and walked in front of the magic soldier.

The magic soldier looks pretty good, his delicate face looks a little handsome because of his uniform.Putting on a professional smile, the magic soldier did not despise Feng Zhi because of his plain clothes.

He opened his mouth and lost his voice in the magic soldier's smile.

Why do you have such a good attitude?Is this still a demon?He looks even more kind than a cultivator.Such a good devil, how can he open his mouth.

Feng Zhi, who always pretends to be a tiger and bullies the bully by virtue of the protagonist, is scared when facing the gentle and polite Mo.

Otherwise, forget it.Not just four black magic crystals.Maybe it will be earned back in a while.

Feng Zhi lowered his head, wanting to turn around and walk back.

The magic soldier saw Feng Zhi walking back and forth, a little confused.But he didn't say anything, he glanced at the magic weapon at the side, and continued to work.

Looking back, I saw that the original position had been taken by another demon, who seemed to be the stall owner who didn't have a chair to sit in later.Feng Zhi gritted his teeth.

Very well, you forced me.

Feng Zhi walked up to the magic soldier again.He said vigorously: "Trouble, trouble back."

The majestic young master of the wood world hesitated over the four black magic crystals, it was really embarrassing.

Feng Zhi fully expressed his embarrassment and despair, but the magic soldier seemed to receive the wrong channel.

"Is there any unspeakable secrets from the fellow?" The magic soldier had a good attitude, as if he really wanted to solve Feng Zhi's problem.

"That's right, I'm afraid I won't be able to earn it back." Feng Zhi died of embarrassment.He is so poor that he wants to get back the money he gave out.But now that everything has been said, it is too late to regret it.

The magic soldier understood, "Comrade thinks the rent is too expensive."

This situation is not uncommon for magic soldiers.Some stall owners saw Mordor here, and wanted to set up a stall here as soon as their brains became hot, but they found that there were a few stalls that were not visited by Moduo at all.Not willing to part with these four black magic crystals, and thinking that it would be cheaper elsewhere, he planned to return the money and put it elsewhere.

What the magic soldier said made Feng Zhi slightly taken aback.He couldn't think of any other excuse, and finally nodded.

"Four pieces of black magic crystals are expensive, how about two pieces?" The magic soldier is obviously very enthusiastic, "It happens that my friend doesn't have many goods today, so he wants to find a magic table. If you are willing, then I will take you there .”

Seeing Feng Zhi's hesitant look, the demon soldier said again: "He just passed by not long ago. Look, it's over there. The goods are not finished yet."

Following the pointer, Feng Zhi saw two people in black robes.

That booth is not bad, the third from the intersection.One was thin and frail and was sitting on a chair, while the other, a little stronger, was setting up a stall.From the outline, it seemed that the thin black-robed man was a woman.

yes woman.It doesn't look like a magic cultivator, giving Feng Zhi a weak and sickly feeling.She coughs now and then.Her face was not clearly visible in the shadow of the hood, but she could tell from the withered hands that she was very old.The man next to him was strong and strong, his face was a little ferocious, and it was impossible to tell whether there was something wrong with the demonization, or his appearance was ruined by something.

From a distance, you can see that there are two people with stories.

Feng Zhi himself is a mental nerd, and he is not willing to socialize at all if it is not a task.In the past, he felt that communicating with NPCs was a waste of emotion.After discovering that this world may not be the world of NPCs, Feng Zhi began to dare not face it again.It's like voluntarily admitting that you've been terribly wrong.

Just as he opened his mouth to refuse, Feng Zhi saw the woman taking out a black jade pendant.The jade pendant is square and square, with a little rounded corners.There are simple lines on it, which is the most common moiré pattern.

The jade pendant seemed to be very important to a woman, she picked it up and kissed it solemnly, and then put the jade pendant on her chest.Eyes closed, brows slightly wrinkled, as if missing someone far away.

"Same way? Same way?" The demon soldier called out twice before Feng Zhi came back to his senses, "How are you thinking? If you want, I will take you there."

"Okay. Then I'll trouble Brother Bing." Feng Zhi clasped his fists politely.It's a bit weird to salute in the devil world.

But Fengzhi also discovered a strange phenomenon, that is, the higher the level of magic culture, the higher the quality of the magic culture, and there is no magic that acts unscrupulously and domineeringly just because of his high cultivation level.

Maybe it's not to stop tyranny, but to better rule the devil world?

The magic soldier returned the four black magic crystals to Feng Zhi, and took Feng Zhi to the table.

Holding four black magic crystals, Feng Zhi asked: "Why do you help me?" Logically speaking, he is just an ordinary poor ghost who came to line up.

"Ah?" The demon soldier obviously didn't expect Feng Zhi to ask such a question.He touched the back of his head and replied, "I feel it. I don't know why, but I like you a lot."

Being confessed suddenly, Feng Zhi was caught off guard.But he is not narcissistic enough to think that he can be liked by Moxiu when he is completely dark and faceless.Feng Zhi asked: "For convenience, what is the body of the fellow?"

Intuitively speaking, Feng Zhi felt that the other party was not like an ordinary demon.

"The eye of the same way is really good. Actually, it's not inconvenient. I used to be a fairy grass in the cultivation world, but I didn't expect to be infected with the devil's energy soon after I took shape. Anyway, it's the same everywhere, so I came to the devil world Already." The demon soldier said here, and added a few good words deliberately, "Actually, the demon world is really good. Look at my life now. I like it here from the bottom of my heart."

So that's how it all makes sense.Plants in the cultivation world instinctively respect Fengzhi.Zeng also felt that after coming to the Demon Realm, it was useless.Now it seems that as long as one is born in the realm of comprehension, one still retains this instinct.

"It's pretty good. I think it's pretty good too." Feng Zhi nodded.

Although it is as ugly as a half-demon cultivator, and as dirty and tired as a mortal, many places in Cangyan City show strong discipline.Unlike Huanxi Town, Mo Xiu's daily life is watching Mo Dou.

With Fengzhi's approval, the magic soldier felt a sense of joy.

With the magic soldiers around, Feng Zhi successfully set up a table with the stranger.Feng Zhi handed the two black magic crystals to the male demon cultivator, and began to place things.

The stalls in the free trade zone are all the same.The city owner agrees to divide the area, and the standard configuration is a wooden table about one and a half meters long and sixty to seventy centimeters wide.The configuration is very crude.The wooden table has been weathered for a long time, and the table is full of potholes.You even have to bring your own chairs.

However, for things like chairs, Feng Zhi's storage bag can contain enough to furnish a teaching building.

In fact, the good quality goods are all at Mo Yuyan's stall, Feng Zhi came here purely with the mentality of trying to strike up a conversation.

Half a table, in fact, can't put anything.After digging through some tattered magic weapons, I put some roast chicken and roast duck specially left by Huanxi Town to eat for myself, and the half-eaten super-salty sour plums and so on.There is everything to eat, see, and use, and it is more miscellaneous than the grocery store next door.

Among these goods, the best ones are the few small potted plants raised by Feng Zhi.Although it is a mortal thing, at least it has blossomed.The bright flowers are pleasing to the eye.

The three of them sat at the same stall, and they didn't yell like the devil next to them, but waited for the guests to come to their door.

Feng Zhi glanced at the woman next door from time to time, mainly to carefully look at the jade pendant in her hand a few times.Maybe Fengzhi's behavior was a little weird, but the strange man looked at Fengzhi several times.

When looking closely, Feng Zhi could see the woman's face more clearly.Gray hair, saggy skin, withered hands.All this is like a 90-year-old long-lived old man.But what was out of place with her was that she had a pair of dark and deep eyes.And that skeleton.

No matter what kind of living thing it is, it will shrink and shrink when it gets old.This woman did not.Her posture is normal.Visually, it is 1.6 meters tall, which may belong to the petite type in the devil world.But her back is very straight, Feng Zhi ruled out the setting that the other party is old and weak.

I don't know if it's contagious, Feng Zhi's pile of garbage can't be sold, and his fighting friends can't do business either.

Feng Zhi thought about how to strike up a conversation.The most convenient way is of course internal digestion, asking the other party how to sell the goods and so on.But he only had three black magic crystals left in his pocket. After seeing Pinyou's pile of items that looked like more than three magic crystals, he dismissed the idea.

The male cultivator who shared the table with Feng Zhi naturally couldn't feel Feng Zhi's emotions.Feng Zhi covered his entire face with a big black mask.It wasn't Feng Zhi that the male cultivator was looking at just now, but something on Feng Zhi's stall.

He discussed in a low voice with the old man beside him, and asked Feng Zhi: "This fellow, how do you sell these flowers?"

"One black magic crystal and one pot." Feng Zhi obviously didn't expect the other party to speak first.The things on his stall were all rubbish, not even the price of the devil meat buns sold diagonally across.This kind of roadside stall itself is small profits but quick turnover.However, Feng Zhi's profit was small, but he couldn't sell it.

A black magic crystal and a potted plant of a mortal.It can't be said to be expensive, after all, it is worth the price if it looks good.Furthermore, Fengzhi grows rare varieties.In the world of comprehension, a brick of gold in this potted plant is already indestructible.It took ten basins to get one low-grade spirit stone.There are few plants in the Demon Realm, so it is understandable to increase the price appropriately.But the male cultivator felt that it was expensive because he was short of cash.

Women obviously feel expensive too.She shook her head, signaling the male demon Xiu not to buy.

Nanxiu hesitated for a while, but did not insist.

A gust of wind blows, carrying the aroma of nearby snacks.Spicy and spicy, Feng Zhi thinks it smells good.But the woman beside him coughed.The hissing cough seemed to cough out the internal organs.

Nanxiu couldn't bear to pat the woman's back, and said to Feng Zhi: "Comrade should be a wood demon who cultivates plants, right? Can you discuss it, I want those petals to make scented tea. Can it be cheaper?"

A black magic crystal is the lowest currency unit in the demon world.Even so, Nanxiu still wanted to bargain.If he didn't realize that one of the potted flowers is a good cough medicine, the male cultivator would not want to waste the money.

"Want scented tea? Yes. I have more." Feng Zhi suddenly felt that he could climb up the pole and get on the side of this man and woman.

Feng Zhi took out a few small jars from the storage bag and put them on the wooden table, "There are lilies, Luo Han Guo, jade butterflies, violets...all of which are good for cough."

In less than a while, there were seven or eight jars on the table, and Feng Zhi thought that he was shy now, and said, "One black magic crystal and one jar. For the sake of everyone's fate, buy two and get one free."

Today this stall is not seeking to make money.If he can get back the principal of setting up the stall, Feng Zhi can at least return to the protagonist with his head held high.

The woman looked old, but her movements were not rigid.She opened two cans and smelled it. She thought it was worth buying, so she nodded to the male repairman.

"Thanks. Then let's pick one." Nanxiu meant to confirm that he wanted to buy it.

Presumably this is the resonance of the poor.Women choose carefully.Although each can is only opened once, she looks and smells very professionally.When the woman was looking at the tea leaves, Feng Zhi looked at the woman's face, trying to find a sense of familiarity.

When the last can was opened, Feng Zhi was startled by the spirit gushing out.But when he remembered that the demon world did not reject spiritual things, he made up his mind again.

It was a can of Tianpin's good scented tea, which was given to him by a flower demon.Feng Zhi likes it very much, but as a wood demon, he always thinks that flowers are the organs of plants.It made him a little bit resistant to flower products, especially those flowers given by demons who have already turned into humans, which made him even more inexplicably weird.

The moment a large amount of spiritual energy gushed out, the woman immediately closed the lid.The woman and the male Xiu glanced at each other, and then both looked at Feng Zhi.

In the end, it was the male cultivator who spoke first, "I don't know how to sell this can." He was referring to the can of scented tea with aura.

Selling things in the realm of comprehension in the devil realm is actually nothing.But in terms of practicality, it is not much different from ordinary people.After all, magic cultivators don't have spiritual power, so naturally they can't use items that are necessary for cultivation.However, the items of cultivators are more beautiful, and they cannot be produced by the demon world, so they are naturally more expensive because they are rare.

What the male cultivator asked was naturally how much it was expensive.

"It's the same. I took it wrong. I don't take advantage of you." Feng Zhi said indifferently.Although he is a storage battery in the Demon Realm, if he has no spiritual power, he has to rely on the spiritual things in the storage bag to absorb it.But Fengzhi has a jade token from Huajia Village, so when necessary, he can just go back.

Feng Zhi picked on the magic crystal, but he didn't want to be so miserable that he even picked things from the cultivation world.

"That's good. Thank you, comrade. If there is anything I don't understand, I will tell you everything." The male cultivator was also polite, and he gave Fengzhi two black magic crystals and took three cans of scented tea.One of the cans was made that day.

Women have thinner skins.She apologized to Fengzhi with embarrassment.But those hands tightly holding the flower tea pot betrayed her.

Obviously, this scented tea is very important to them.

But that's good too, Feng Zhi has a relationship with these two goals by relying on a can of dispensable scented tea.

After chatting casually for a few words, Feng Zhi tried to get to the point, he asked the male cultivator: "Look, this fellow is familiar, is his surname Zhang?"

As soon as this remark came out, both the male cultivator and the female were embarrassed for a moment.The male cultivator replied politely: "My surname is Qi. I probably don't know Zhang who is mentioned by my fellow practitioners."

This is awkward.

Feng Zhi frowned and thought about it, did he guess wrong?Aren't these two Zhang Shuiliu's biological parents?

There is no reason.Looking at the woman's attitude towards the jade treasure, it should be a precious thing.Besides being Zhang Shuiliu's parents, what else is possible?

After circling around the surname a few times, Feng Zhi turned the corner.

Could it be that Zhang Shuiliu gave it to a friend after his parents died.Friends miss their old friends, that's why they are so sad?

The more Feng Zhi thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.But in any case, these two people should have some relationship with Zhang Shuiliu.

"Tongdao Qi. My surname is Feng, and my first name is Zhi. It's a pleasure to meet you." Feng Zhi and the male cultivator were in the tribulation period, and there was no problem with calling this fellow practitioner.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." I don't know what is going on with Fengzhi's yin and yang, but this cultivator surnamed Qi didn't mean to say his full name.

If there is no topic, they will be silent again.

After sitting for four hours, Feng Zhi actually only earned two black magic crystals from Qi.Instead, they sold two magic weapons, earning two red magic crystals and 97 black magic crystals.

It was the first time Feng Zhi saw the Red Magic Crystal up close.In rural areas like Huanxi Town, the black magic crystals are mainly used.The red magic crystal is blood red, extremely gorgeous.With a weird breath in the sun.

But because of the two red magic crystals, Feng Zhi's favor towards these two plummeted.It was so stingy to buy a black magic crystal flower from him, but all the things he sold were counted from the red magic crystal.Sure enough, I answered that sentence, the richer you are, the more picky you are.

Feng Zhi absolutely refuses to admit that he is jealous that others are rich.

Moreover, the appearance of that woman secretly eating flower tea made Feng Zhi a little angry.He has never seen a patient chewing scented tea and swallowing it raw with water.

Or when you feel that a person is not good, it is not good to see what the other person does.Fengzhi loses all affection for these two people who may have something to do with Zhang Shuiliu.

Because of this, Feng Zhi didn't say a word to these two stingy people who still didn't want to introduce their names.

He unilaterally declared a cold war to the other side.

Obviously, Fengzhi wearing a mask can't express his angry emotions very well.Every time I meet the eyes of the stallmates on the side, the other party will return a familiar and not very close smile.

snort!

In order not to waste money, Feng Zhi abruptly set up the stall for four hours before collecting things.The male cultivator at the side cleaned up without haste.The woman was still sitting aside, taking a couple of sips of scented tea from time to time.

She didn't just eat one can, but all three cans.The cough has subsided a lot.At least it doesn't have the intensity of coughing out the lungs.

Feng Zhi collected it quickly, and stuffed it into the storage bag in two or three strokes.He left empty-handed.

"This comrade." Nan Xiu suddenly stopped Feng Zhi.

Feng Zhi turned his head, wanting to give him a supercilious look.It's a pity that with the mask on, the other party didn't get his emotions.

"Meeting is fate, why don't we go together." The male cultivator said this without sore arms or back pain.Feng Zhi didn't understand what to do if they didn't go along the way.

The male cultivator didn't seem to have such worries, he helped the woman to follow Feng Zhi.

With a sick old man around, Feng Zhi couldn't walk too fast.Then he walked slowly towards the place where Mo Yuyan set up a stall, he wanted to see what the two of them were going to do.

Feng Zhi only showed up for four hours like that.But Mo Yuyan gave him money for twelve hours.Mainly to see the passenger flow in the three time periods.They had better choose a time when there are more demons walking around to set up a stall, so as not to waste the stall fee.

Along the way, the male cultivator did not speak.He looked left and right, probably because he felt that there were too many demons here.Several times he hesitated to speak, and made several glances, Feng Zhi pretended not to see him.

So what if you see it, who is begging who now?

Although Feng Zhi didn't understand what the male cultivator was thinking about about him, it didn't affect Feng Zhi's arrogance.

Although the male cultivator also wanted to ask Feng Zhi to talk directly, but the road Feng Zhi chose was very lively, and there was really no place where there was less magic.He thought that Feng Zhi didn't dress well, and the place he wanted to live in should be a remote place suitable for conversation.

It's just that Nan Xiu obviously didn't expect that Feng Zhi took him to another booth.

Mo Yuyan held the child and looked at the stalls for four hours.He thought that Feng Zhi would only go there for an hour or two and then come back.Who would have thought that Feng Zhi had been gone for so long.

But when he saw the man and woman behind Feng Zhi, his sulking disappeared immediately.Want to come, not to play.Are you looking for potential customers?

Looking at the man and the woman, he asked Feng Zhi: "A guest?"

"I don't know." Feng Zhi didn't know what these two were thinking.He glanced at the stall and found that it was no different from four hours ago.It seems like nothing can be sold.

Feng Zhi was really puzzled.For the first time, I realized that magic crystals are hard to earn.But apart from this, they seem to have no way to make a living.Although he has a large number of items containing spiritual power, it is okay to sell a few of them, but selling a large number will inevitably arouse suspicion.

For a moment, Feng Zhi wanted to take off the mask and sell goods based on his beauty.Thinking back to when he was a pregnant woman and attractive, he seemed like a stranger.

After all, it has something to do with the goods.No matter which world, small groceries are never as easy to sell as gourmet food.And the color is not good, and the price is naturally not good.

But now in Cangyan City, he can't go hunting, and he can't stock the tofu-sized house.If they want to go to Huanxi Town again, it will definitely be impossible.Although Fengzhi intends to start a bigger business, he suffers from having no capital.

You can't do it without capital and ideas.

"Yes. Yes. We are here to buy things." The woman clearly heard the displeasure in Feng Zhi's words.She didn't know where she offended the demon cultivator.But after all, she was begging for help.She tugged at the male cultivator beside her and glanced at each other.Nan Xiu didn't know why Feng Zhi was doing this, so he shook his head.

Mo Yuyan didn't speak, but looked at Fengzhi.He was waiting for Feng Zhi to confirm.

Seeing that both of their stalls were out of business, Feng Zhi didn't hold back.No matter how strong you are, you can't make money for milk powder for your children.Thinking that these two stingy guys have the Red Magic Crystal, they feel that they just made a fortune.

Feng Zhi asked: "Then what do you want to buy?"

The two were silent for a while.The male cultivator obviously wanted to find a place with less demons before speaking, but the woman felt that it was better to speak now.The two exchanged glances, as if no one was there.

Mo Yuyan was fascinated by it.He was thinking, so this is the appearance of contradictions, and it is really interesting to watch.But he and Feng Zhi will definitely not have conflicts, how could he make Feng Zhi unhappy.

In the end, the male cultivator bowed his head.The woman took a step forward, and said to Feng Zhi: "Actually, that's how it is. That scented tea is really good. We want to buy some more."

Words hide words.

Feng Zhi naturally heard the implication, and he still asked: "I don't know what kind of scented tea? I really want to see if there is any stock."

The types of scented tea given are different.As long as he knows the species, Feng Zhi can easily guess.

"Golden Crow and Qinglei." The woman is quite knowledgeable.Although Fengzhi didn't mention the variety of the scented tea, she still recognized it from the dry petals.

Golden Crow and Qinglei are that pot of scented tea from Tianpin.

The subtext is that this man and woman want to receive items with aura.

For Feng Zhi, this is probably a good deal.Because what Feng Zhi lacks are items from the demon world, and most of them are things from the cultivation world.If you can exchange the superfluous things for the things you need now, the benefits to Feng Zhi will outweigh the disadvantages.

This is undoubtedly a timely rain.

Just as Feng Zhi wanted to say yes, he remembered the original price.Feng Zhi said again: "Of course it is possible. But it will be based on the predestined relationship between everyone. You also know the value of that thing. But if you buy it now, you will have to re-price it."

In any case, change to a red magic crystal and see.Feng Zhi made up his mind to cheat the two Grandets for a fortune.

Women also understand that there can no longer be such a cheap thing.

That jar of Tianpin Jinwuqinglei is a good item that can only be bought with high-grade spirit stones in the cultivation world.Just such a small pot of characters that is not enough to be tall enough to slap, you have to spend three high-grade spirit stones.Scented tea, of course, cannot be sold at a good price in the Demon Realm.

Scented tea can't be displayed beautifully, so the magic repairs to buy are naturally less.Demon cultivators cannot absorb spiritual energy, and taking too much spiritual energy will cause harm to themselves.At most, just try something new and enjoy the treatment of a cultivator.

But no matter how low it is, it can't be as low as a piece of black magic crystal.At first, she thought it was something picked up by this black-robed Moxiu Road, but she didn't know the price.But listening to that tone now, it seems very familiar.

Or maybe just to basket the two of them?After all, when they came to their door, normal traders would be willing to sell them for a price.The woman decided to check the situation first.

"This... of course we can talk about it again." The woman didn't say anything to death.

"That's fine. You can make an offer, and tell me how much you want by the way." Apart from the Golden Crow and Qinglei, Feng Zhi could find hundreds of spiritual objects with similar functions.

It sounds like there are quite a lot of black-robed demon cultivators.The woman didn't speak, but instead glanced at the male cultivator.

Nanxiu looked around and said, "I don't know if it's convenient to talk to another place?"

"It's not convenient." Feng Zhi was not polite, "We are still setting up a stall."

He wanted to delay the transaction for a while and investigate the price secretly.He didn't know the exact price, so he lost some after all.Especially when the other party is richer than himself, Feng Zhi is even more unwilling to be taken advantage of.

"Then, I wonder when it will be convenient for my comrades?" Nanxiu added, "We are sincerely looking for a purchase. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

Feng Zhi thought for a while, and said: "It will be another eight o'clock." At that time, the protagonist will also be free, just in time to help watch the transaction.

Several people agreed on a good time, and finally settled on the temporary rented house where Feng Zhi lives now.

Feng Zhi also thought about changing to other places, after all, the rented house is too small.The four of them were stuffed inside, almost unable to walk.But the teahouse is too expensive, Feng Zhi can't afford the magic crystal now, and the two Grandets are probably unwilling to pay the bill.If he were to go to Grandet's residence, Feng Zhi would be afraid of being sacked and beaten.

The safest and cheapest place is Feng Zhi's small rental house.

Blindly going to other people's places, in fact, male cultivators are also afraid.But they couldn't think of a better position, and they asked for others, so they settled on it like this.

After seeing off the future client, Feng Zhi and Mo Yuyan sat on the chairs, they were the same black.Dressed in a black robe and a black mask, he looked more terrifying than a god of death.Mo Yuyan was also holding a mortal baby the size of a palm, and it was even weirder to look at it.

In addition, the appearance of the things sold is not very good, and the magic energy is not enough.There were so many demons coming and going, they all just glanced at them and ignored them.

Mo Yuyan presumably isn't the one who likes to chat, but Feng Zhi is afraid to say anything because he is away.He didn't take the initiative to talk about the process of shopping just now.Because he didn't know how to make a fuss about the fact that he went to another area for no reason to spend two black magic crystals to set up a stall.

No matter how I think about it, I feel that I can't make up for my crazy behavior.

In order to prevent the protagonist from despising his little IQ, Feng Zhi simply said nothing and pretended to be dumb.

Sitting for a while, still relatively silent.

Mo Yuyan turned his head.Feng Zhi also looked at the other party tacitly.Mo Yuyan was wearing a pure black mask, with only a little bit of eyes exposed.Now the eyelids are the skin of the human race, and there is a demonic energy, so he will no longer be regarded as a half-devil cultivator by the demons.

Thinking of Mo Yuyan's domineering dragon-shaped appearance, Feng Zhi wanted to draw some totems on Mo Yuyan's mask.What can I draw?Masks in the cultivation world love to draw flowers, birds, fish and insects, and female cultivators love butterflies most.Male students are much cleaner.

Mo Yuyan didn't know what Feng Zhi was thinking, he said, "Why don't you inquire about the price?

"Huh?" Feng Zhi thought wildly and still hasn't recovered.

"For a later transaction, why don't you inquire about the price first?" Mo Yuyan patiently explained to Feng Zhi again.

Feng Zhi said indifferently, "Let's go together later. Didn't we just hang out for a while at the beginning. There should be half an hour to spare."

Today, he set up a stall with Mo Yuyan first, then walked around the street for a while, and set up a stall for another four hours.Calculated, Mo Yuyan should have been posing for about five hours.So there should be less than seven hours left.

Mo Yuyan thought about it, and felt that what Feng Zhi said was reasonable.In fact, he didn't want to be separated from Feng Zhi either.Just looking at Fengzhi being bored, he came up with this suggestion.

The traffic is really low, and there are empty stalls next door.There are more than 30 stalls in one street, and there are less than ten places.Feng Zhi originally tried to greet the guests, but it took five or six minutes for one or two demons to come over.

The 3-minute-heated Fengzhi collapsed in less than half an hour.

Bai Zixin was the same as before, she fell asleep after waking up for a while.It turned out that it was lively, cute and easy to raise when it was a seed, but now it just sleeps all day long.Habits are also very biased towards the human race.

Fortunately, Bai Zixin still has memories, he doesn't just cry like a real baby.Shout a few times when necessary, and then compare Feng Zhi's left and right hands.

This is the secret code agreed upon by each other.Eating with the left hand and diarrhea with the right hand.If there is a problem with clothes, kick your feet.

For such a high IQ baby, Mo Yuyan just took a serious look, and then said: "It's pretty good."

Although it is strange, it is better than those children who live by instinct and only cry all day long.There are several children near Fengzhi's rented house.From one to ten years old.Hit the child, scold the child, the child is hungry, the child is naughty.Variety.

Once the crying started, the sound would shake the house down.

Several times, Bai Zixin was woken up by the sound, and then covered her ears with her short hands in agitation.Too bad it didn't work at all.In the end, the magic weapon was used to isolate the sound, allowing Bai Zixin to sleep comfortably.

The fact that Feng Zhi and Mo Yuyan wanted to set up a stall for a day in one breath undoubtedly meant that they wanted to escape.

For the first time, they felt the fear of children so deeply.

Even if my child is a little weird, but he is good!

Where in the world can we find such easy-to-raise children, they are simply little angels sent to them by heaven.Feng Zhi said with great emotion.

Mo Yuyan hugged the child and felt the same feeling as Fengzhi.

Being idle in setting up a stall is also idle, Feng Zhi endured for four hours, but in the end he couldn't hold back, and told about the woman's jade pendant.However, Feng Zhi saved some face for himself, and didn't say that he followed him to set up a stall in a daze.

Mo Yuyan listened for a while, then analyzed: "Zhang Shuiliu is just a random name given by an old woman who picked him up. Then his father's surname may not necessarily be Zhang."

Mo Yuyan's words awakened Feng Zhi instantly.Feng Zhi was surprised: "How do you say, they might really be Zhang Shuiliu's parents?"

"Eighty percent." Mo Yuyan wasn't sure.

"So tall?" Feng Zhi felt that [-]-[-] is not bad, but he didn't expect that Mo Yuyan's opening would be [-]% possible.

Mo Yuyan said: "You said that woman put that jade pendant on her heart. She has a husband by her side, so those who can do such a thing are naturally close relatives. At Zhang Shuiliu's age, the relationship can only be considered as a relationship." It's the parents."

Feng Zhi seldom listened to Mo Yuyan's analysis, but he didn't expect the other party to be so sensible, so he was a little surprised.

Suddenly, Feng Zhi felt that he really understood Mo Yuyan very little.