Reborn as a fish, invincible in the world

Aren't the monster clans all in the deep mountains and old forests?

It even appeared in the city.

This made Zhou Yuan a little surprised.

But after thinking about it, I understand.

He Zhou Yuan can enter the city, why can't other monster races.

The only thing I'm curious about is why this monster race is in this place.

"Probably so." Uncle Li nodded.

While drinking some wine and peeling peanuts, Uncle Li said thoughtfully, "I just don't know what this guy does."

"Go look for it?"

Zhou Yuan wanted to see that Yaozu very much.

The breath was very weak, and it was difficult for him to find it.

But this matter must not be difficult for Uncle Li.

"No need."

Uncle Li shook his head.

Glancing at a certain room on the second floor, Uncle Li said, "Maybe someone took care of that monster without us having to do anything."

"Okay, then we should eat and drink."

Zhou Yuan peeled the peanuts with his spiritual power and put them in his mouth.

At the same time, he was watching the performance on the stage.

The dancing posture of the woman in the red dress fascinated many audiences present.

The soft singing voice also made Zhou Yuan feel more comfortable.

As for Uncle Li.

Zhou Yuan turned around.

"Huh? What about people?"

Zhou Yuan was dumbfounded.

In such a short time, Uncle Li disappeared.

He looked around, but he didn't see Uncle Li either.

"The one who promised to show me the world, Uncle Li, you don't keep your word!"

Zhou Yuan anxiously searched for Uncle Li.

After searching for a while, nothing came up.

Many guests noticed Zhou Yuan.

But at this moment, Zhou Yuan's attraction to them was almost zero.

What catches your eyes?

Just a fish.

Zhou Yuan felt a little strange that he didn't attract other people's attention for the first time.

"Is it because the master is worthless?"

Zhou Yuan pouted.

After searching for nothing, go back to where you were just now.

He believed that after a stick of incense, Uncle Li would definitely appear in front of him with a tired face.

Lotus Pond.

"Grandpa, my good apprentice should be safe, right?"

Bai Ranran was a little worried about whether her good apprentice would be bullied or hurt outside.

"It's very safe!"

The old man Bai felt it for a while, and he couldn't get angry.

"Grandpa, can I see where they are?" Bai Ranran asked with some expectation.

"cannot!"

The white old man flatly refused.

If it was normal, I would definitely take the initiative and let my granddaughter watch it.

But not now.

Damage to fish is nothing.

No one with the surname Li.

"Why?" Bai Ranran was a little puzzled.

The white old man explained: "They are doing secret things."

"I see."

Bai Ranran understood.

But after a while, Bai Ranran felt a little strange again.

Good apprentice and Uncle Li are doing business, so it doesn't matter if you look at it from thousands of miles away.

But grandpa didn't show it, which means there will be problems after reading it.

"I hope my disciple is safe and sound." Bai Ranran prayed.

Manchun Courtyard.

After a quarter of an hour.

Uncle Li is back.

"So fast?"

Zhou Yuan looked at Uncle Li with sympathy.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Uncle Li felt uncomfortable when he was watched.

"Uncle Li, you are a cultivator after all." Zhou Yuan sighed, raised his pectoral fins and patted Uncle Li's shoulder.

I want to say a few words of comfort, but I don't know where to start.

"People who cultivate immortals don't go to the latrine?"

Uncle Li curled his lips, and then said: "Cultivators in the alchemy state no longer need three meals a day, but they still eat something for their appetite, understand?"

Zhou Yuan didn't turn his head around all of a sudden.

He moved back three feet.

"Good uncle, there is no need to go to the latrine if you want to eat."

It seems to see the meaning of Zhou Yuan's eyes.

Uncle Li said with a dark face: "I just went to take a shit."

"Whole grains can be refined easily, but some foods are relatively difficult to refine. More importantly, there is no need to refine. There is an easier way, do you understand me?"

"understood."

Zhou Yuan nodded.

"I don't have a big brain, I think about strange things all day long."

Uncle Li is very sad.

If I don't explain it to Xiaoyu, I don't know how Xiaoyu sees himself in the future.

"boom!"

At this moment.

A room on the second floor exploded directly.

A figure in a green shirt held down a woman in a red skirt and fell to the ground.

Immediately, the people around all backed away in horror.

The crowd dispersed.

Zhou Yuan and Uncle Li saw it clearly.

The smooth and rounded back of the head of the figure in the blue shirt is very eye-catching.

A big hand tightly clasped the neck of the woman in the red skirt, pinning her to the ground so that she could not move.

"Guest, what are you going to do to the slave family?"

The woman who was pinned to the ground had difficulty breathing and her complexion turned pale.

Like that, I really feel pity.

"Bold evildoer!"

"I can tell at a glance that you are not human! How dare you use the charm technique on the poor monk!"

The bald-headed Qingshan shouted angrily.

A phantom of a holy Buddha statue appeared behind him.

Good guy.

This is a monk.

Zhou Yuan watched with interest.

"Monk, you are courting death!"

Being pressed to the ground, the pale woman in the red dress became hideous.

"Look, she has a tail!"

"My God, she is actually a monster, don't you mean?"

"Run!"

Just a few breaths.

A group of people ran away without a trace.

Even the people in the Manchun Courtyard hid in a corner and watched secretly in fear.

Monster Race!

If it was the original monster race, it would not be so scary.

And the monster race in human form is much more terrifying.

Especially when I think that the person I have been with for so long is actually a monster, my mood is particularly complicated.

"elder sister!"

The woman in the red dress on the stage flew towards the monk.

"Huh!"

"What a beautiful girl."

"Why are you a demon!"

The monk's face was full of regret.

Damn it, is it an illusion?

Why do you feel that this monk is wrong?

Zhou Yuan wrote carefully.

Uncle Li's gaze also became a little strange, and his hands that peeled peanuts paused.