The years when I was an interpreter for monsters

Feng Jianling's words were not alarmist.

The sky thunder can easily split the boundary here, and once the protection of the boundary is lost, the whole world will instantly fall into the gap of time and space, and there will be no residue left.

As for what kind of situation is considered out of control, Feng Jianling speculates that either the humans and demons here are facing each other again, and the flames of war are raging; or the existence of this world threatens the human world.

"Although I don't want to hit you, the possibility of going back is unlikely." Phoenix said bluntly, "First, this big ball with no laws of movement needs to border the human world or the demon world again; second, open a road at the intersection. Gap."

It doesn't sound like a big deal.

However, the situation where this place encounters the human world has happened twice in thousands of years.The magic mirror once, once when they fall over, the odds are less exaggerated than winning the lottery, and you have no idea where it will lean.

It's okay if it's a bit more open, but if there are monsters in the downtown area, it will be interesting.

Even if he was lucky and met again, Ao Zheng dared not say that he would definitely be able to do it if he wanted to break this boundary.If you really want to do it, you have to gather some powerful monsters to join forces, and there is no guarantee of proportion.

Failure to guarantee proportion means that Phoenix will definitely object.

Ao Zheng told the young man about their conversation, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

When Yan Shiyu first heard it, he was really sad and lost, but he soon cheered up.It's not that he hasn't considered such a situation, but now it's just a certainty.

"Just enjoy another life." Yan Shiyu shrugged and fed himself a few mouthfuls of chicken soup, "Life is full of gains and losses."

As he spoke, he sneaked a glance at Jin Long: "Besides, what I got is already the best gift for me personally."

Originally, it was just self-comforting, but Yan Shiyu felt that it was very reasonable.

When he was in the human world, he repeated the life of going to the classroom and returning to the dormitory to be an Internet addicted youth every day.He who didn't go out to socialize almost cut off his chance to climb up. Earning that little salary, he spent his whole life just to buy a small house.

After coming here, although he was unlucky and suffered adversity, every day made him feel fulfilled and satisfied.He didn't have to learn those long-sleeved and skillful tricks, and he didn't have to fight for it. Every effort he made had been rewarded.

Jin Long, who was about to say a word of relief, was lost again by the young man's stare.

If he didn't know Yan Shiyu's thoughts, he might not be able to perceive the meaning; if he knew it, he would naturally be able to understand the thousands of hidden feelings.

"You are the best gift in my life."

Ao Zheng has also heard some love words about "wanting to win the hearts of others", but none of them made him feel as hot as he did at this moment, making his whole body warm and soft.

He couldn't tell whether the words were right, the person was right, or both were right.If one thing was certain, it was that he had never been so eager to hold someone's hand.

Palms close together, fingers intertwined.

Feeling the cool touch of his palm, Yan Shiyu secretly rejoiced, while looking at Jinlong strangely, not quite understanding why the other party suddenly wanted to pull him.

Seeing the small movements of the two, Fenghuang smiled ambiguously and suggested, "Would you like to go to the night market? It's still very lively."

"How this Xanadu was built is a long story, anyway, you have to stay for a few days, let's talk about it tomorrow." Feng Jianling said, "As for your brother Ao Jin, he is not dead, but he won't see you again for a while. That's it."

"Yeah." Ao Zheng got up and said to the young man, "Want to visit the night market?"

"There's a night market?" Yan Shiyu said in surprise, "I want it! But..."

The young man stood on tiptoe and whispered, "We have no money."

"Jian Ling, what currency do you use?" Jin Long asked.

Feng Jianling took out a purse from his pocket and threw it over: "The East Market is a market for ordinary people, who use our specially minted copper plates and silver taels; the West Market is a market for monsters and cultivators, and the common currency is spiritual Stones. If you had spirit stones in stock before, you could use them, but not money.”

Unlike gold and silver, spirit stones will be consumed, and there are no large mineral reserves, so they are basically in the hands of managers.Monks can obtain it by completing missions, so naturally there is no need to consider the impact of inflation or unauthorized mining.

"By the way, do you need a guide?" Fenghuang asked caringly.

Jin Long thought for a while and said, "Then lend us your sacrificial wine?"

"Good vision," Fenghuang praised, "Xiao Qi is the most knowledgeable and interesting kid."

Ao Zheng and Yan Shiyu arrived at the main entrance of the palace first, and after a while, Qinuo quickly walked over.He changed into a blue cloth shirt, which looked a bit more smoky than the one for sacrificial wine.

Arriving in front of him, Zi Nuo saluted respectfully, and when he lowered his head, he saw the hands they were holding, and his gaze didn't stop for a second: "Phoenix Master asked me to take two distinguished guests for a stroll, I don't know what you two want Where are you going? East Market or West Market?"

Ao Zheng lowered his head and asked softly, "Shiyu, which one do you want to see first?"

"All, all are fine." The young man stammered.

He said it's fine, it's definitely not that he has no ideas, it's just that the CPU of his brain is overloaded, and he can't think at all.Because after Ao Zheng took his hand, it was as if he had forgotten about this matter, and he never let go.

The little person on the right side of the brain said: "He must be interested in you!"

The villain on the left slapped and called out: "Want to fart?"

The villain on the right got up tenaciously: "How can you forget something like holding hands? My palms are sweating, it's impossible not to feel it!"

The villain on the left raised his foot and kicked it flying: "It's obviously because you are afraid that you won't be familiar with the place, and you will get lost by running around."

KO!

Ao Zheng thought for a while and said: "Go to the West Market first to see if there is anything useful, and I just go to the East Market for a late-night snack when I am tired from shopping."

Yan Shiyu nodded in agreement: "Yeah."

Seeing that they had achieved results, Zeno took out a whistle from his sleeve, and after blowing it, he saw two heavenly horses pulling an exquisite carriage to the palace gate.

There are large windows on three sides of the carriage, covered with red curtains, which looks closer to the Xuanjia where the emperor paraded and admired in the past.

"This is Phoenix Lord's car, and I was specially asked to bring it out today." Zi Nuo opened the door curtain and said, "Please, both."

Ao Zheng let go of his hand, grabbed Yan Shiyu's belt and jumped into the car. After getting into the car, he led him back very naturally.

The villain on the right was reborn from the ashes in an instant: "You don't have to worry about getting lost in the car!"

The villain on the left smiled coolly: "If you have the ability, why don't you ask?"

KO!

Yuemo wanted to chat with Zeno, Jinlong hung up the curtain of the car door.

Zeno sat on the carriage, hit the reins, and shouted "drive", the carriage flew into the air and flew westward.

Yan Shiyu suddenly became excited, and didn't worry about whether to hold hands or not. He poked his head and looked down: "Ah, it's flying!"

Jin Long couldn't help laughing and said: "Xiao Hei has recited you so many times, why is it still so novel?"

"It's still a bit different," Yan Shiyu got up, shaking his free arm up and down, "You can't move around on Xiao Hei's back, well, it should be the driver and passenger area..."

Tianma suddenly turned a corner, and the young man lost his balance and threw himself into Jinlong's arms.

"Hold, I'm sorry." Yan Shiyu blushed and stood up abruptly.

His reaction speed was so fast that Ao Zheng's outstretched hand regrettably stopped in mid-air.

"It's okay." Jin Long calmly pulled him to his side and sat down next to him, "Sit firmly."

"Ah."

Outside, Zeno looked at his nose and his heart, driving the carriage naturally and calmly.

Yan Shiyu, who was full of shyness, was afraid that he would reveal too clearly, so he quickly found a topic and said, "Master Fenghuang actually lent us the car, it is really generous."

Ao Zheng smiled slightly: "I guess, she hasn't been in this car a few times at all."

Yan Shiyu was taken aback: Lord Long actually used "I"?Is it wrong?

Jin Long changed this sentence into official Chinese and said it again.

After hearing the words, Zeno replied honestly: "With the ability of the Phoenix Lord, naturally there is no need to rely on a car to travel. This car is usually used for participating in festivals and activities."

Ao Zheng told the young man proudly: "Look, I guessed it right."

Yan Shiyu finally couldn't bear it any longer, and whispered, "Mr. Long, didn't you always call yourself 'I'?"

Jin Long smiled meaningfully and said: "That's a way to show your identity, but in front of Shi Yu, it's no longer needed."

The youth hadn't finished thinking about it before his thoughts were interrupted by Zeno.

"Here we are." Zeno didn't shy away, and found an open space to stop the carriage.Occasionally, a monk passed by, but he just glanced at it, and did not step forward to watch.

Yan Shiyu secretly said: "It seems that Master Fenghuang often borrows cars."

After the two got out of the car, Tenma left alone, and Zeno led them to the market.

Even at night, the place is still brightly lit.The shops on both sides of the street opened their doors to do business, and some alleys and open spaces were filled with stalls, and there were all sorts of weird things on them.

Most of the people who come and go here are monsters and monks, but there are also human figures. Almost no one pays more attention to the combination of golden dragons and young people.

A child with dog ears in the crowd rushed out suddenly, holding candied haws in one hand and a money bag in the other, turned his head and looked behind him and shouted: "Niannian, hurry up!"

Just after shouting, he bumped into Yan Shiyu, the young man hastily stretched out a hand to support the child, and said, "Be careful."

After the child stood still, he bowed very obediently: "I'm sorry."

Ao Zheng lowered his head and whispered in the young man's ear: "He is apologizing to you."

"It doesn't matter how?" Yan Shiyu asked.

Jin Long returned the child directly for him.

"Little Fu, slow down." A human-looking child chased after him out of breath, and he was taken aback when he saw that his little friend was blocked by three adults. He grabbed the dog-eared boy's clothes and said nervously, "What's wrong? "

Xiao Fu "hehe" smirked and said, "I bumped into it accidentally."

"Did you apologize?" Nian Nian asked with her eyes wide open.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I promise you to change it, I won't lie to you." Xiao Fu said, suddenly saw the dragon horn on Ao Zheng's head, and said excitedly, "Are you a half-demon too?"

In fact, Ao Zheng kept the dragon horn just to show off: "..."

Zeno, who knew the origin of the golden dragon: "..."

"It's so big that you can't take back the horn?" Xiaofu glanced at the hands they held together, and said old-fashionedly, "Your wife seems to be a human being, how can you protect him if you don't practice hard!"

Ao Zheng: "..."

Yan Shiyu, who couldn't understand: "?"

Ao Zheng bent down slightly, and corrected with a smile: "It's not that I can't take it back, but I keep it because he once praised my horns for being beautiful."

Zeno turned around silently, pretending to be looking at the goods on the street: he didn't hear anything.

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