Why is my master always lost and swollen? !

The dumplings made by Mr. Tao Wu are juicy and delicious, and the taste is really good, but Liu Zian is a bit uninspired.

"There must be something wrong with this store!" Liu Zian said, biting his chopsticks, "I think the boss's way is not correct. It's not safe. The so-called gathering partners to go to the demon market or something is just a game they set up."

"You kid, when did you change your mind so much?" Mr. Baohe glanced at him and said with a smile, "If it's really a mess, what is he planning?"

Liu Zian lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Also, we are serious travelers, not some green forest knights, what do we look like fighting and killing all day long? After dinner later, we will apologize to others..."

Before Mr. Baohe finished speaking, Liu Zian yelled: "Why should I apologize?! He was the one who came to me first!"

"Do you dare to say that you didn't say anything provocative?" Mr. Baohe, who knew Liu Zian's temperament well, asked with a harsh tone.

"Sir!" Liu Zian called out aggrievedly, his eyes were bright and tears were about to drop.

Mr. Baohe didn't even look at him, just pretending that he didn't hear him.

"Turn your elbows out!" Seeing that Mr. Baohe didn't eat this set, Liu Zi'an suppressed his tears, picked a dumpling resentfully, and poked it to pieces.

Fang Xue saw everything in her eyes, and couldn't help frowning. She wanted to complain a few words, but she felt that her identity was inappropriate, so she held back.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a shout from outside the room, "Ha Wu—follow the line—follow the gang all the way—Ha Wu—ha ha Wu I——".

Liu Zian was very strange, and he didn't care about the quarrel with Mr. Baohe, so he asked, "Sir, what are they shouting about?"

Mr. Baohe replied: "That's a member of the Escort calling for the Escort. By the way, doesn't your elder brother run the Escort? Haven't you heard of it before?"

Liu Zian shook his head in confusion.

"As the saying goes, when you are away from home, seven points depend on friendship and three points depend on ability. If the head of the escort has a wide range of skills and friendship, and everyone buys him face, then the escort will go smoothly."

"If you are good at kung fu, what kind of friendship do you want?" Liu Zian said with some disdain.

When Fang Xue heard this, she covered her mouth and giggled.

"This statement is wrong. Friends of the Green Forest heard that it was someone's dart. They originally wanted to do it, but because of face, they let him go. This is called 'fist familiarity is not as familiar as human head'." Baohe The gentleman smiled and said, "If you go to the darts, hey, how many people have you offended in less than a day? Even if your skills are ten times greater, you will still be unable to move an inch!"

When Liu Zian heard it, Mr. Ganqing Baohe was making use of the topic to teach others a lesson.Dissatisfied: "I don't want to be a bodyguard, I don't care about my face."

"This is just an analogy. Even if you don't take darts, traveling is the same principle. Always remember to be kind to others and avoid trouble." Mr. Baohe said earnestly.

Fang Xue nodded in agreement.

Liu Zian knew that Mr. Baohe was going to start his long speech again, so he quickly stopped him and said, "Sir, what do they mean by what they said just now?"

"'According to the line' means that the road is smooth and you can move forward; 'the road is going to help you' means to let everyone follow up quickly and not fall behind. As for the others, it is just a usual slogan when walking darts, and it has no practical meaning... ..."

Mr. Baohe hadn't finished speaking at one end, but someone continued at the other end: "Although there is no practical meaning, the numbers shouted by the escort agencies in each place are different. When Lulin Daodao heard it, he knew where it came from. friends."

The three turned their heads and saw that it was the young man who had fought with Mr. Baohe earlier.

"Thank you for saving my life, senior." As he said that, the young man wanted to bow down.Mr. Baohe hurriedly stopped him.

"You don't need to be too polite." Mr. Baohe said, "My apprentice is on the left and right. He made a mistake first, so I should pay you for it."

However, the man insisted on refusing to get up.

"Please benefactor, save my elder brother!" The young man struggled to kowtow, "As long as you are willing to help, I am willing to escort you all to the demon city..."

"You used to go to the Yaoshi often?" Liu Zian asked, "Didn't you say that the Yaoshi is hard to find?"

"That's for ordinary people." The young man said, "My younger brother has the blood of the monster clan. Although the blood is weak, it is barely enough."

Liu Zian was a little speechless when he heard it, and thought: "This thing can still be inherited?!"

"Sit down first." Mr. Baohe said, "As long as our ability allows, we will definitely save your elder brother. But...can you tell me why you summoned your companions since you have the blood of the monster race?"

The young man was silent for a moment, and said: "It's a bit inconvenient here, can you all come to my room to talk in detail?"

"Okay. There are so many people here, it's really not a place to talk about things." Mr. Baohe agreed.

Liu Zian looked at the empty surroundings, only feeling his muscles tense.There is nothing scarier than an invisible enemy!

"Zian, what are you in a daze for?" Seeing Liu Zian standing there blankly, Mr. Baohe grabbed him, "Let's go."

Liu Zian followed Mr. Baohe out of the inner hall in a daze.

Just after Mr. Baohe and his party left the inner hall, a figure suddenly appeared at the place where they had been standing, but because it was hidden in the shadow, it could not be seen clearly.

"Can't you see any of them? It's interesting..." The man chuckled, his voice was sweet and greasy, which made people feel uncomfortable.

On the way to the young man's room, Mr. Baohe learned that the young man's eldest brother was not his real brother, but they got along well, so they always called him brothers.

"It's rare." Mr. Baohe smiled, secretly determined to help the two brothers.

Entering the room, I saw a man lying on the bed. The room was pitch black, and his face could not be seen clearly, but it could be seen that his head was covered with a white cloth, and his right hand was hung around his neck with a cloth, obviously seriously injured.

"Is it just trauma?" Mr. Baohe asked.Although the injury looked serious, if it was just a traumatic injury, eating a cinnamon the size of a jujube stone would make the wound almost heal.

"Although it's just a trauma, the wound won't heal for some reason." The young man said, with anxiety and worry in his tone, "Maybe someone cast some kind of spell."

"That's it... I can only try." Mr. Baohe frowned, thinking that he doesn't know any spells, and if the wounds were really caused by spells, I don't know if Guishi can work.

"Brother." The person on the bed suddenly asked, "You didn't give that thing to these people, did you?!"

"No." The young man reassured, "I just promised this senior to accompany him to the demon market."

What is that thing?Liu Zian was a little curious, and was about to ask, but suddenly remembered Mr. Baohe's advice, so he closed his mouth resentfully.

"Let's eat two to see the situation." Mr. Baohe took out two Guishi and said.

The young man took Guishi with both hands, and sent it to the man's mouth with water.

"Then it's time to wait." Mr. Baohe said, "If there is any effect, you should be able to see the effect tomorrow morning."

To be on the safe side, Mr. Baohe deliberately extended the time.

"Speaking of which, why did someone chase you before?" With nothing to do, Liu Zian chatted with the young man, completely forgetting that not long ago the two had been fighting each other.

"What a child." Mr. Baohe glanced at them, shook his head and sighed, and then continued to lean on the table to sort out what he saw and heard along the way.

"I got a strange treasure by chance earlier. I originally wanted to send it to the demon market for auction, but I didn't expect to leak the news in advance." The young man sighed and said.

"There is still an auction house in Yaoshi?" Liu Zian looked quite excited, "Then your rare treasure is..."

"Zian!" Mr. Baohe heard Liu Zian's questioning became more and more unpleasant, and interrupted him, "Talk about something else."

Liu Zian curled his lips and asked again: "Hey, have you heard of the Emerald Palace?"

"I've heard of it. Why, are you still going there?"

"That's right, we went to Yaoshi to find clues to the Emerald Palace."

"In this way, you have come to the right place this time. In this auction, there is an emerald dagger. It is said that the secret of the Emerald Palace is hidden in that dagger."

"What secret?" Liu Zian asked.

"Wouldn't it be better to take a picture of that dagger later? Or, you don't need to take a picture, and just grab it when the time comes."

"That's a demon market!" Liu Zian said in shock, "How dare we grab things by hand?!"

"It's just because it's a demon market, so we want to rob it!" The young man explained to Liu Zian, "In the demon market, there are two ways to obtain items: one is to buy, and the other is to rob. However, what you buy may be stolen." If someone else snatches it, it is much safer to snatch it.”

"But what if I can't beat them?"

"You can't beat that one..." The young man quietly pointed to Mr. Baohe, and said, "There are regulations in the demon market that mana and magic weapons cannot be used, so your chances of winning will be much higher."

Liu Zian was ready to move after being told by the young man, but he still hesitated.

"Besides, the Emerald Palace sounds like a famous name, but it's actually an abandoned house. Only mortals and those little elves are interested in it, and big monsters with a little bit of ability don't even bother to look for that place."

"We are just looking for someone." Liu Zian said seriously.The implication is that they are not the same kind of people as those less popular characters.

This is of course, you don't look like that kind of person. After a long while, the young man said again, "Will our conversation affect your master?"I saw him sitting there for a long time. "

"He." Liu Zian glanced at Mr. Baohe and said with a smile, "Let's talk about our own, ignore him."

But having said that, the young man got up and left.The reason is the same, that is, he can't let go of his big brother.

"Sir, if one day I get hurt like this, what will you do?" After the young man left, Liu Zian sat opposite Mr. Baohe and asked with his hand on his cheek.

"What do you think? Over the years, how many times have you had an accident, which one was not saved by me?"

Liu Zian thought about it, he laughed twice, and said: "If one day my husband gets hurt, I will definitely never leave."

"That's what you should do." With Liu Zian interrupting like this, Mr. Baohe didn't have the intention to continue tidying up, and while putting away his things, he said, "If something happens to me one day, you run away and throw it away. Leaving me alone is called inhumanity."

Liu Zian curled his lips, rolled his eyes, and asked fearlessly, "Then what if I make another cut?"

"That's called heartless!" Mr. Baohe replied.

The author has something to say: I would like to ask everyone, does Fang Xue's story want HE or BE?