The whole fairy world feels that I am deeply troubled

The sky was just right, and the spirit boat traveled quickly and comfortably. After a while, the Xuantianzong's mountain gate completely disappeared from sight.

The sun was not covered by the clouds, and the warm basking made people drowsy. Yin Mingzhu thoughtfully took out the recliner from the mustard space, put it on the plywood with a bang, but was hit by the recoil on the ground After bouncing it a few times before stopping, Gu Qingjue, who looked naively, smiled even deeper, and quickly picked up the little baby from the ground to comfort her.

The villain in black clapped the ashes on his hands, raised his chest and waved his small hand to let their master not worry, "Master, go and try it, this is a chair specially chosen by the apprentice to bask in the sun, the master will definitely like it Da~"

The purpose of the package is to let the master see his efforts, not all the luggage is in the package, the Immortal of the Armillary Sphere collected the package, and there are more things prepared in his mustard space.

The shrunken version of His Majesty Mozun is addicted to pretending to be cute, and his mouth is full of milky voices, and the system he listens to is exactly the same as Qi Ling's expression, which is indescribable, but there is nothing he can do about it.

The big cub/friend is happy to be coaxed by him, what can he do, can he still stop him?

Qi Ling walked over silently, and Yin Mingzhu didn't give him a chance to find fault. He took out another recliner from the mustard space and put it aside, then thumped his short legs to ask their master to praise him .

Qi Ling: ...

Smelly!No!want!Face!

When the spirit boat is driving, there are only wisps of breeze blowing through the barrier to the plywood, and there are faint sounds of birdsong from below. At this time, lying on the sun lounger and basking in the sun is really a great joy in life.

The villain in black lay on the chest of their master, propped his face to look at the gentle master with a smile on his lips, his blood-colored eyes were clear and clean, but they looked like a whirlpool of cold pools that could sweep away everything.

The system hates iron and steel and looks at the big cub who is immersed in the gentle town, and returns to the sea of ​​​​consciousness and beats the ground while cursing. Don’t you know the hero’s tomb in the gentle town since ancient times? It's really a little cotton-padded jacket honey pot, you have to stick to your heart and not fall.

If someone hooks you, you will be fooled. Can you be a little promising? Did your father teach you this before?

The system hammered in the dark and looked up. The stupid big boy was basking in the sun and almost fell asleep. He was so angry that the code exploded all over the place. He ground his teeth and sat on the ground and began to mutter.

[Once upon a time, there was an immortal who treated his apprentice badly, and then he was put to sleep by his apprentice. 】

[Once upon a time, there was an immortal who ignored his apprentice, and then he was put to sleep by his apprentice. 】【Once upon a time there was a fairy, he was too kind to his apprentice, and then he was put to sleep by his apprentice. 】

[Once upon a time there was...]

Gu Qingjue squinted his eyes and listened to their family's nonsense, and suddenly felt something was wrong, 【Tong, will the new heroine be accepted as a personal disciple by the second senior brother? 】

The system was so angry that it fell on its back, [Am I talking about the second senior brother?I'm talking about you idiot! 】

Gu Qingjue immediately relaxed back, 【Tong, doesn't the little padded jacket look good? 】

System: [It's okay. 】

Gu Qingjue: [Is the little padded jacket not considerate? 】

System: [Let's make do. 】

Gu Qingjue: [Is the little padded jacket rich? 】

System: [That's the way it is. 】

Gu Qingjue: [So look, what are you dissatisfied with when you marry this little padded jacket back home? 】

System: [Gu Xiaoming, is Dad spoiling you too much? You need to be a little self-aware, okay? 】

Gu Qingjue: [Am I wrong? 】

system:【……】

Forget it, let it be like this, when the time comes, don't cry and complain to your father when you get wiped out. Dad doesn't have such an unfilial son.

The speed of the spirit boat was very fast, they came out early, and leisurely basked in the sun for a while, and when they woke up after a nap, they heard faint voices coming from below.

Tianji Pavilion does not have more industries than Xuantianzong, but it is also a major sect in Zhongzhou that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. The cities and towns outside the mountain gate are as prosperous as those near Xuantianzong.

Gu Qingjue put the baby padded jacket on his shoulders, put away the reclining chair and looked at the bustling scene down the mountain, with rare longing in his eyes.

Before he was bound to the system, he lived in an era of advanced technology. Later, he came to this world with the system. When he was a child, he was accompanied by a senior brother. Whether it was the purity and elegance of the Immortal Sect or the fiery trees and silver flowers in the world, there was basically no place for fun.

It's a pity that good days only existed when I was young. When I grow up, my cultivation level will rise like chicken blood. He is the most talented and youngest immortal in Xuantianzong. How can Gaoling Zhihua like shopping? In line with the personality.

The senior brothers are afraid that he will be immersed in cultivation and will be bored. Occasionally, they will find time to take him out for a walk. On the surface, they are unhappy and unwilling. You are really delaying my cultivation, but in fact it is senior brother, why don’t you come? The child is about to come I'm dumbfounded woo woo woo~

Until the day when the plot started, it was tears when I said it again. Beng Ren is indeed Beng Ren, but he is either doing bad things, or he is on the way to do bad things. He is too busy to touch the ground and has no time to make himself happy. And seniors... don't talk about going to the market with seniors in the future, it's rare to meet without facing each other directly, what kind of brotherly love is needed.

In fact, he is not a high mountain flower at all, more like a dog's tail grass that can grow casually on the side of the road, playing with the system, making a lot of trouble, gathering a pile of manure, happy water, chasing dramas, and going to the city with seniors You will be happy when you see small snacks and gadgets all over the street, and you will be happy when you listen to gossip in the Three Realms with your friends.

Let him stand aloof as a fairy who doesn't get in touch with people, well, the result is that the front of the people is cold, noble, calm, calm, calm, and can be seen from a distance, and can't be played with, while the queen and the system are jumping up and down in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if they have just entered a madhouse.

Distinguish finely, but that's all.

Gu Qingjue misses the city's candied fruit, candied haws, peanuts, melon seeds, and sour plum soup. The more he misses it, the more he wants to go shopping. Counting the time, it seems that he hasn't been to the city for a long time.

The time I went with the third senior brother before does not count, returning empty-handed caused a lot of dark history, skip it.

[Tong, the child wants to go to the city. 】

[Don't, we are all in the countryside, we can't afford to enter the city. 】The system gave him a blank look, then floated back to the Sea of ​​Consciousness to make a quilt for himself and began to sleep, 【Kneel down, Dad is going to rest. 】

Gu*Xiaobaihua* Qingjue frowned melancholy, looked at the prosperity below the spirit boat, thought about her own desolation, and began to perform with a low sigh, [Xiaobaicai~Dilihuang~Two or three hundred years old, no mother~ No one hurts~ No one loves~ The father of the system hides fast~]

The old father was hard-hearted, and quickly smashed out a few data links from the bed. After a closer look, it was the code that controlled the auditory system.

Gu Qingjue: Yes, you are the one who is ruthless!

His Majesty Mozun sat firmly on the shoulders of their master, seeing him look gloomy after noticing the city below, jumped onto the railing and raised his head and said, "Master, Donglin City is celebrating a festival today, let's go down and have a look Bar."

"Your Majesty Demon Venerable is quite clear." Qi Ling said lightly, took a cloak and put it on Gu Qingjue, parked the spirit boat outside Donglin City and said, "Let's go, I'll take you for a stroll."

Gu Zhaoming is a high-ranking immortal, and besides him, he has few friends. Before that, he also stayed in Nanhua Peak to practice all day long. It's normal not to know what's going on outside.

Having said that, he himself doesn't go out very often. Tianji Pavilion has high requirements for talents in recruiting disciples. There are not many disciples in the sect, even fewer disciples of his age. He didn't have the opportunity to go out to play when he was young. Reason to indulge yourself.

The cities in the fairy world are very lively, but in his memory, the mortal market is the real bustling. Ordinary people without cultivation have only a few decades of life, but they can use this short life to create countless wonderful things.

If there is a chance, it would be nice to take Qingjue to the mortal world. He just wants to make his friends happy and throw his apprentices to forget the past. He definitely doesn't want to go out to play by himself but can't find a reason.

His Majesty Mozun was so oppressed by the cloak that he couldn't see anything, he struggled to crawl out of it, knowing the sinister intentions of the person next to him, he wiped his face but refused to do what he wanted.

Wanting him to get angry and make a fuss, and then pretending to be a good person to sue in front of the master, this method is all left over from his playing, who is afraid of whom?

It's a pity that the master promised not to let him change back, otherwise he is the one who is playing with the master in the city with a normal body. They are both the armillary celestial beings and the master is a close friend, so this person will not have anything to the master Shouldn't you be thinking about it?

The little man in black looked suspiciously at a certain friend standing next to their master, remembering the skillful movement of this person to put a cape on their master just now, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he had to quickly defeat the enemy and embrace the master back.

The miniature padded jacket clumsily grabbed the tie of the cloak, stepped on the tied knot, opened his arms and kissed their master's face, rubbing and rubbing like an insecure child, making Gu Qingjue's face Itchy, but also reluctant to reprimand the little guy.

Seeing her friend being taken advantage of openly and aboveboard, Qi Ling was stunned and didn't react. Her chest was suffocated, she put away the spirit boat, and led her directly to the city.

He could see that if no one stopped him, with the endless methods of the Demon Lord, his friends would be eaten up by him sooner or later, but even if they were not happy, this guy would try his best to eat up people.

The Flower God Festival in Donglin City is the biggest festival besides the New Year’s Day. Every street in the city is filled with flowers. The Lantern Festival is as good as it is.

It's just past noon now, and the lanterns haven't been fully arranged yet, but the street is already full of tourists, and vendors occupy both sides of the street. In addition to the stalls selling weapons, magic tools, pills, and charms, there are more stalls selling gadgets these days and food stalls.

Don't think that small cart vendors are only found in the mortal world. Every time this kind of grand festival comes, there are many such stalls in the fairy world. Although it doesn't look very decent to walk around the streets, the spirit stones you can earn in a few days are enough Change to a better-quality magic weapon or weapon, and cover your face when you go out of the stall. Who knows who is selling it?

Gu Qingjue and Qi Ling followed the flow of people into the city. They were well-cultivated, and they deliberately covered up before entering the city. Unless their cultivation was higher than them, no one would be able to see their true faces.

Gu Qingjue looked at the bustling market, the children ran around carefree, all the stalls were surrounded by many people, some were picking and buying things, and most of them were just to join in the fun.

"Master, this is a low-grade spirit stone that has been exchanged. You can buy what you like directly. Don't hesitate, we have money." The little man in black held a purse bigger than his whole body, and stood up unsteadily. Hand it over to their master.

If Master is happy, it doesn't matter if they buy the whole city, no need to save, they are really rich!

Gu Qingjue caught the money bag with a smile, rubbed the little head next to him, nodded with the friend next to him, and then walked towards the small stall not far away.

Qi Ling stood there expressionless, feeling that his friend was completely hopeless, forget it, as long as he was happy, and let his senior brothers educate him after returning to Xuantianzong.

Gu*Little Fool* Qingjue walked all the way to the stall, looked at the exquisite, cute and small wooden toys on it, stood there struggling for a long time with difficulty in choosing, and finally picked the smallest one that could be hugged and played with in a miniature padded jacket rattle.

His Majesty the Demon King: ...

"What else do you want, Master will buy it for you." Gu Qingjue smiled happily, looking at the little man in black holding a rattle with a dazed face, couldn't help laughing out loud.

He had already grown up when he brought him into the sect. After all, he was the starting point hero. Before joining the Xianzong, he had to go through a set of torture procedures to be in line with the mainstream. If he didn't have to go through the plot, he would want to keep him by his side all the time.

These days, it's hard to find such an apprentice who suits his wishes, so he has to keep an apprentice for himself to take care of.

Yin Mingzhu had no choice but to take the small toy that the master bought, as long as it can make the master happy, the rest is not important, isn't it just playing with a rattle, he can also play with the bamboo dragonfly windmill, it's not a problem .

When His Majesty Mozun was about to choose a cute little windmill like him, an arrogant male voice suddenly came from beside him, "Your beauty has a good figure, show me your face."

Both master and apprentice didn't expect that it was directed at them, and continued to concentrate on picking toys, until the owner of the voice became annoyed and began to report his family, and they finally looked away.

A young man in a fine attire brought a group of guards and held a folding fan in his hand out of season. Unexpectedly, someone would dare not give him face in Donglin City. The fan blushed, "My lord is Donglin!" Yan Kong, the seventh young master of the Lin Yan family, took a fancy to you to show you face, don't give face to shame."

Gu Qingjue: ...

Donglin Yan family?Is that how you found your door?

The author has something to say: Mr. Tong: I want to fly to the sky~shoulder to shoulder with the sun~