Master, you think too much

Sangzi glanced behind him and frowned.

"Come out alone?"

"Yes." Su Boli smiled, and took Master to the inn where he was staying temporarily.

This can't be done, protagonist, there are quite a few beautiful little junior sisters coming together this time, why don't you know that you are not afraid to shake it?

"Why don't you find a little junior sister to accompany you?"

"I have been thinking about my master all the time, so why would I want to find my junior sister!" Su Boli hurriedly expressed his sincerity.

Protagonist, you really moved me so much!Sang Zi pretended to sigh.In short, in the final analysis, the little junior sister of Xiuyunzong is not in the right taste, so I have to focus on the little beauties in the other sect.

There is a handsome pig in the deity's family, please line up for tender cabbage who are willing to be arched, and they will even pick the arch!

Sangzi is depressed, so just shoot, as long as you don't hit the black core.

"Master, here we are."

But in a short while, Su Boli carried the cat in his arms and brought the master who was in a daze all the way to the inn where he was temporarily staying.

The scale of the inn is not small. Four carved and hollow screen wooden doors are open. There are gaudy red lanterns hanging on the left and right sides of the door.

Sangzi: "..."

"Is this the legendary Yuelai Inn?"

The owner of Pleasure Inn is slightly *!Branches have opened to the world of comprehension!

"Yes, Master." Su Boli was puzzled, "In the legend? Is this inn famous? Master?"

"No, how could it be?" Sangzi quickly denied.

There are many small stalls near the inn, most of which sell some low-end jewelry or small snacks, the girls are so beautiful, and almost every jewelry stall is surrounded by a few female nuns who are excited to choose, some of them are Xiuyunzong, There are other sects.

...It was you rookies who just came to the cultivation world who were slaughtered.

Sangzi blinked and pretended not to see anything.

The world of comprehension has always paid attention to practicality, even if it is jewelry, it is based on grades rather than carving skills.In order to protect the integrity of the spirit stone, the carver usually only scratches a few knives on the original stone to see it. On the contrary, these delicate and cumbersome gadgets are the most worthless. It’s a shame to wear them out!

When a few sharp-eyed female cultivators saw Sangzi, they were so frightened that they almost dropped the gadget they had chosen.

"Master, uncle!"

"Hello, uncle!"

"..."

The female cultivators from all sects turned their gazes to Sangzi.

Sangzi nodded without changing his expression, motioning for them to continue.

"It's lively around here." Sang Zi pretended to be casual.

"That's right," Su Boli smiled while stroking the cat's head in his arms, "Master, you see, it's getting dark. When it gets dark, the night market here will be more lively."

"Yeah...who!" Sangzi was about to agree, when Yanhu's head suddenly pressed against his waist, pushing him forward without saying a word.

"Hello!" Sangzi staggered and almost fell to the ground. He stopped and pushed Yanhu's head away with his backhand, his voice was quite annoyed, "What are you doing?! Is it itchy?"

Flame Tiger flicked its tail, "Aww" twice, and its eyes were shining brightly.

Su Boli caught up with him a few steps, "Master, are you alright?"

Sangzi shook his head, and lightly stepped on Yanhu's front paw, and Yanhu patted his calf with one paw.

"Mi woo, me woo~" Not only Yan Hu, but also the round eyes of the little milk cat seemed to be sparkling, and it screamed softly, and patted Su Boli's chin with its tender little paws.

"Go and have a look." Sangzi raised her chin slightly.

Monsters are not like humans, they have no hierarchy, they either want good ones or don't want them at all.

Seeing that both of them are so excited, one of them is a high-level incarnation, so Sangzi guessed that there must be something good ahead!

Poor him always thinking so much (′°︿°)...

The grilled fish peddler stood there helplessly, staring blankly at the big fat fish he had freshly baked by the tiger.

The hawkers on the side, especially those who sell food, are ready to withdraw.

This tiger is so horrible to eat, its hind legs are on the ground, its paws are resting on the platform with difficulty, its head is buried in the pile of grilled fish, its thick skin is not afraid of being scalded, and there is no meat or bones left in its belly, and finally it is beaten silently burp...

Then, it fiddled with the grilled fish skewers that had been grilled to half-cooked with its paws in a very humane way, rolled up the bamboo sticks underneath with its tail, and passed the grilled fish without any seasoning and with a hint of fishy smell to it. In front of the kitten who has been screaming and screaming for a long time.

Surprised, Su Boli took the grilled fish, tore off a small piece of browned meat and fed it to the kittens.

The little milk cat swallowed the fish in one gulp, stretched out its small tongue to lick its mouth, and stared at the fish expectantly.

It is very suitable for the taste of the little milk cat and takes care of its soft stomach.

As a monster, Yanhu is simply terrifying.

"Xiu, monk, I, I am an eighty-year-old mother, and I have an eight-month-old..." The grilled fish peddler wanted to cry but had no tears.

Sang Zi: "..." Brother, can you learn from the formulas used by ordinary people?

Su Boli quickly stuffed him with a high-grade spirit stone.The grilled fish peddler quickly changed his face, holding the spirit stone, not even wanting his own property, and ran away happily.

——This honest brat, obviously two middle-grade spirit stones are enough.

Yanhu squatted in front of the raw fish that had been disemboweled to be grilled and wagged its tail vigorously at Sangzi. The kitten was even more excited when seeing the raw fish, and waved its little paws as if to eat the fat fish that was twice its size!

Sangzi raised his forehead, waved his hand, and finished eating.

The protagonist's pets cannot be abused.

... I just don't know if the Ming rabbit is still angry, or else I will give it a new kitten and raise it.

Sangzi gritted his teeth, he still didn't understand why a rabbit likes to keep cats!

The sun is falling into gold, the bright light of the sunset gradually becomes dim, and the twilight merges.

Cold fires began to float everywhere in the street. As the name suggests, cold fires are cold, and even if you touch them, you won't be burned.It was condensed by the monks who set up a stall for people to use for lighting.

The cultivation world doesn't have to pay all kinds of miscellaneous taxes, and the business environment is good and fair, so the market is even more developed than in the ordinary world.

Yanhu's belly was full, and he walked behind his stupid master. The little milk cat was very curious when he saw the cold fire floating around, and stretched out his claws several times to catch it but failed.

"It's the first time I went to the night market with Master!" Su Boli pulled the little milk cat back into his arms and said to Sangzi with a smile, "In the past, in the mortal world, the city gates would be closed at night, and you couldn't come out, otherwise They are going to be caught in official uniforms and imprisoned! Only the imperial capital will sing and sing every night."

Sang Zi nodded.

In order to consolidate power, the ancient rulers implemented a policy of emphasizing agriculture and suppressing commerce. In addition to suppressing the social status of merchants and paying high commodity taxes, regular opening and closing of markets was also an important means.

Although it is an overhead history, the history in the same environment is always the same.

"It's still fair in the cultivation world! No wonder so many people yearn to cultivate immortals."

Sang Zi smiled.

That's because the deity made you stand at the highest level, holding almost all the good things in the cultivation world in front of you.

If the real deity is not a monk at the end of Huashen period, or the suzerain of Xiuyun Sect, he has no spatial spirit grass.It's just an ordinary low-level monk, who is exhausted and frustrated by all kinds of trivial matters every day. As the protagonist of the dual spiritual root with low talent, do you still think so?