A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

After removing the fishy smell, the pale gold looks rough, but at least the taste is more acceptable.

Holding the leather armor in his hand, Hehir slowed down, and when Shu Ange was with him, he handed the pale golden leather armor to her.

"This is?"

Shu Ange looked at Hehir suspiciously, and he simply replied, "It's for you."

It turned out to be given to her, and Shu Ange's mood instantly became brighter. He took the leather armor and put it on directly, and said with crooked eyebrows, "Thank you, I like it very much. It cost you money."

Hehir just nodded without any special reaction. The two took a few steps forward. Shu Ange looked at him with his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "This is the second gift you gave me."

Her voice rose, her expression was happy, and His Highness Herhir's heart lake followed, but she still didn't say anything.

In terms of emotional expression, Hehir is very introverted, unlike most elves who write their emotions on their faces.

I don't know if it was because of the incomplete inheritance, after Hehir awakened, there was always a strange premonition.

This world is more than that, his identity is more than that, but if it is more than that, what is the truth?

"The target character's favorability is +5, and the current favorability is 79."

After the system prompt sounded, Shu Ange waited for a while, and seeing that Hehir didn't respond, his black and white eyes looked at him suspiciously.

"It's not a gift, it's just useful."

After speaking, Hehir, who once again realized that he had slipped, simply chose to remain silent.

The space on the first floor is huge, and new people come in one after another. Shu An Gehehir is not in a hurry and turns around slowly on the first floor.

People with special abilities have different personalities and quirks in their daily life. Those who will enter the black market must not be small.

With so many rebellious people gathered together, nothing happens, that's a weird thing!

Small-scale conflicts often broke out on the first floor, but if there was a further conflict between two equally strong powers, they had to be resolved outside the black market.

Otherwise, during the fight between the two, if the items on other people's booths are damaged, or others are accidentally injured, the price to be paid is incalculable.

Therefore, there will be life-and-death conflicts in the black market, and the balance of power in most of them is very disparate.

"Miaoyunmen Lingyunzi? Haha, I haven't heard of it. You have damaged my things, and of course you have to compensate."

Hearing Ling Yunzi's name, Shu Ange's attention was suddenly attracted.

As the saying goes, you can't find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. She originally wanted to know who Ling Yunzi had offended, but she didn't expect to see Lei Lingzhou and his party beside him.

"Miaoyunmen, that's your teacher's door, go take a look."

When His Highness Hehir heard the Miaoyun Sect, he quickly thought that Shu Ange seemed to have mentioned that this was her teacher's sect, so he offered to go there.

Shu Ange nodded in surprise and said casually, "Your memory is really good. I only said it once, and you remember it all."

Ling Yunzi's face was delicate and his long and narrow eyes made him look a little gloomy. Lei Lingzhou was the exact opposite, with a dignified appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a loyal and honest look.

When the head of the Jiang family and the elder Ye were choosing a son-in-law for their daughter, they hesitated between Ling Yunzi and Lei Lingzhou. Finally, under Lei Lingzhou's initiative, they settled on their marriage.

Before walking to the chaotic place, Shu Ange covered half of his face with the leather armor. Although the imprints of the five elements on her face have disappeared, which is very different from the previous look, but her eyebrows have not changed, and the original owner is somewhat similar to Elder Ye, so it is inevitable that she will be recognized as her true body in the past.

Shu Ange planned to watch with Hehir first, and then decide how to intervene.

The person who had just ridiculed Ling Yunzi was a monk with disheveled hair and an old Taoist robe. He appeared to be in his fifties, but it was unknown how old he was.

Ling Yunzi's face turned crimson because of his agitation, and he reprimanded: "You are lying, I didn't touch your things at all."

The monk in the Taoist robe was also a rogue, he smiled, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the cracked furnace cauldron on the ground, and said, "My furnace was broken after you touched it, you won't pay. , who will pay. Otherwise, you will call Jiang Laoer over, and the old man will have a theory with him."

Hearing that the old man was disrespectful to Sect Master Jiang, Ling Yunzi became more and more angry: "What kind of Taoist do you become, don't deceive people too much."

Although the rest of the disciples looked angry, no one dared to fight against Daoist Cheng He like Ling Yunzi.

Lei Lingzhou's eyes flashed with worry from time to time, obviously worrying about his personal safety.

Shu Ange didn't know who this person was at first, but after hearing Ling Yunzi say who he was, the memory of the original owner immediately surfaced.

This Cheng He Daoren has always had old grudges with Sect Master Jiang, but now he is just taking advantage of Sect Master Jiang's retreat to deliberately make things difficult for the disciples of Miao Yun Sect.

"Hehe, tsk tsk, the younger disciple is very hot-tempered. If you are willing to scold the sect master of Miaoyun Sect, Jiang Laogou, then you can let it go."

Hearing his words to insult the sect master, Ling Yunzi immediately shouted: "You old thief, don't be mad! Don't insult my master!"

Daoist Cheng He gave a sinister smile, and said with the cauldron in his hand: "You guys, although you can't cultivate well, your fundamental talents are not bad. If you take it and use it as a dharma cauldron, you can still sell it for a good price.

The so-called "dharma furnace" refers to feeding monks' medicinal materials with good root bones day and night to increase their endowments. At the same time, it draws out its spiritual power every day and transfers it into others' bodies to improve others' cultivation.

Although the extracted person has medicinal materials to nourish and nourish the vitality, this behavior is like taking bear bile alive, which is very painful.

He was a sinister means, which made everyone present look at him, but no one dared to say a fair word.

Lei Lingzhou's expression changed, and he whispered to the brothers and sisters: "Let's keep the green hills without worrying about no firewood. We went to the black market this time to find out the whereabouts of our junior sisters, and we must not be angry with others."

Ling Yunzi and his close disciples were still resentful, while the two or three people that Lei Lingzhou befriended showed their emotions.

"Hee hee, why does the old dog bark so happily, why don't you go out with me and practice some tricks?"

Shu Ange showed a bright smile, hugged his arms, and challenged Daoren Cheng He provocatively.

Cheng He Daoren was so scolded by a young girl, so embarrassed and angry, he reached out and grabbed her Tianling Gai - but he was stopped by the young man beside her.

The young man didn't even make a move, just calmly blocked in front of him.

"Where's the little doll from, don't hurry to the side."

Ling Yunzi looked at Shu Ange suspiciously, always feeling that her smile was both familiar and kind, but she couldn't remember who it was.

After a while, he suddenly thought of a person—Elder Ye, this girl was somewhat similar to Elder Ye.

Could it be that she knew Elder Ye, but Elder Ye's worldly relatives were long gone, and there was only one daughter.