God of nature draws his sword

The ugly monster stood upright in front of the two, but the surrounding crowd turned a blind eye.

They couldn't see it, and this thing was obviously aimed at Lin Xuanyi.

"Meat—meat meat—blood—"

The thing's deformed eyes stared straight at one place, mumbled, and squeezed out fragmented words from its throat.

blood?

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly thought of the sweet taste he tasted a long time ago, the memory that faded in the busyness, and now it quickly became clear.

But what the hell is this...

"Extra-" It is still approaching.

Lin Xuanyi shrugged his nose, showing the greatest dislike for the unkempt curse spirit, who doesn't like to be clean and wants to become stronger?

dream!

Reincarnate early, you are not worthy of dying under the Qingxuan sword.

Xianjun took out a spirit bead indifferently, flicked it into the curse spirit's mouth with his fingers, then stretched out his hand to grab Zhongya Zhongye's wrist and quickly walked over the ugly curse spirit.

"Have to buy two clothes that fit first, it's too eye-catching in a suit shirt."

Just as Zhongyuan Zhongya was about to say something, he heard the sound of flesh and blood melting behind him.

The place where the thing stood just now was empty, only a puddle of melted flesh remained.

"what is this?"

"According to Wutiao, it should be a curse spirit, or something like a monster in their cognition? I don't know." The clothing store is not far from the entrance of the market. Lin Xuanyi had already picked up the clothes when he answered Chuya Zhongyuan .

The strong strength makes him no longer care about what type of "weak people" are.

Zhong Ye was thoughtful, "It seems that these... curse spirits are very common here. The village we passed by is so desolate during the day, maybe it is because of these things."

"Well, maybe. How about this black one?" Lin Xuanyi took off the kimono hanging on the hanger, the ocher color of the neckline was almost exactly the same as the hair color of Zhongyuan Zhongya, and the size was just right.

The shopkeeper seemed to have misunderstood the relationship between Lin Xuanyi and Chuya Zhongyuan, "The customer has a good eye. This dress was just finished yesterday, and it fits your brother very well."

Nine out of ten sellers would say that. As soon as Lin Xuan raised his eyelids and glanced at the tailor, the man's next words stuck in his throat.He belatedly carried the straw in the sheath, the chair, the legs, the silk, the emperor's cut, and the tomb, and he said the wrong thing.

"What do you think?" Lin Xuan turned to ask Zhongyuan Zhongya, but obviously, he only looked up at the young man's clothes, and then took out the wallet in his pocket and took out a piece of paper. Bank card.

But bank cards are not even as valuable as that leather wallet in this era.

The owner of the tailor shop was full of doubts until Lin Xuanyi took out the silver.

"We are not from our own country, would you like to look for grains?"

"Of course." Who would have trouble with the common currency!

In the end, the black kimono was still worn by Nakahara Chuya.

Lin Xuan hastily chose a beige one. To be honest, the ochre-coloured collar looks pretty good, but it might be out of harmony to change it for him.

When Lin Xuanyi changed his clothes, Zhong Yuanzhong was also in a daze. He couldn't ignore the strange-looking mantra, and Officer Lin's indifferent attitude towards "time jump".Obviously Police Officer Lin also has a mission, if he doesn't go back on time, the mission will fail...

"What are you thinking?" Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Zhongye Zhongye.

"No, it's nothing." Zhongyuan Zhong didn't want to add to his unhappiness, maybe Officer Lin was also worried about what he was worried about, and the relaxed atmosphere he showed just didn't want him to think too much.

Regardless of whether what Mr. Sen said is true or not, Officer Lin is a very serious person.

"I know what you are worried about." Lin Xuan said when he walked out of the tailor shop: "Actually, when the time is right, you can adjust the time point when you go back. What was it like when you left, it will still be what you are when you go back. That way, there won't be any time difference."

"……what?"

"I don't think you will believe it, so I didn't say it yesterday." Lin Xuan looked at the mountains in the distance, crossed the long street of the market, and walked for a while to the town. This place is much more prosperous than the place he passed by before. Yes, there are restaurants and inns along the road.

Only then did he hear that the people around him were just ordinary people, at most ordinary people with supernatural powers, who needed to eat.

"What do you want to eat?"

Central Plains Chuya:? ? ?

Police Officer Lin's topic changed really quickly, but... he was indeed hungry. The continuous running and emergencies kept him from eating for a day and a half.

For the time being, he put Officer Lin's unrealistic words behind him, and followed into a shop.

The slender man waiting at the door was obviously taken aback. He looked at Lin Xuanyi's face, then at the slightly shorter Zhongyuan Zhongye, and finally his eyes stopped on the sword hanging from Lin Xuanyi's waist.

"Is this your first time here?"

Lin Xuan paused, why?Do you want to order food for the first time?

"We don't have a tea table during the day, what would you like to order?" The slender man raised his face to look at Lin Xuanyi.

The sweet and greasy smell from the shop made Xianjun take a step back, "No, we..." Just have a meal!

"Three! No one will order."

A rough male voice interrupted Lin Xuanyi. He was wearing a women's kimono, his arms were tucked into his sleeves, and his chin was raised, "What? Don't understand?"

"Yes." The man moved out of the way, no longer standing in front of Lin Xuanyi, anyone can blow their pockets and blow their bags, blow their bags, sway their paws, make their proud sedan chairs, and ask their mothers.

Compared with the well-dressed blond gentleman, this one has more of a warrior temperament. The inferior people like them, after losing their lives at the hands of such warriors, just end up wrapped in straw mats, and he doesn't want to die yet.

The man who appeared temporarily had a familiar tone, but Lin Xuanyi didn't know him. It wasn't until the three of them sat down in the private room that he found a chance to ask, "Who are you?"

The man didn't reply, he poured a cup of tea on his own, and there were some impromptu side dishes on the low table, but he didn't even look at it.

After drinking the water in the cup, he opened his mouth and said slowly: "You have a small surname when you come to this kind of place, do you have a good relationship?"

Lin Xuanyi didn't understand what a small surname was, but he had heard a little in the Central Plains. In the old days, warriors or nobles would always have male servants around them.

He pursed his lips tightly, suppressing the desire to refute.

"Yo, it seems that your subordinate is not convinced, don't you care?"

As soon as Lin Xuan understood this sentence, he frowned and said, "He is not my attendant, we are friends."

"Really?" The strange man bent one leg and leaned against the wooden door frame behind him, with one hand resting on the bent leg. The overly informal posture made his already loose neckline wide open. A distorted black totem on the chest was exposed.

Lin Xuanyi was not interested in exploring, but just wanted to know when the dishes would be served.

"Guest, do you need an attendant to deliver the dishes?" The man who had led the way knocked on the wooden door tremblingly.

"Come on." Su Nuo said before Lin Xuanyi, and he found it very interesting to see the way the other party opened and closed his lips.

The blond-haired man undoubtedly had a good skin. He was born with the indifference and arrogance of being in the upper class for a long time.

He glanced at his companion sitting next to the blond man with a half-smile.He is slender and handsome, with no hair tied, and his height does not look like an adult.Maybe he guessed wrong just now, this person doesn't have a small surname at all, but "Zhier".

Normal people don't just come here for a meal, do they?

Su Nuo raised his voice, stared timidly at Lin Xuanyi, turned his head and told the attendant waiting outside the door: "Don't take my portion, I already have something to eat."

The author has something to say: Two-faced Nuo: There are meals to enjoy (Physical)

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Combining comics, Su Nuo really likes more challenging ones. Of course, sometimes you should let the uncle understand that if you are too challenging, your teeth will be broken.

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Zhier: It refers to the 7-18-year-old young men in Japan during the Heian period. They are called Zhier, but in fact, they all shave their hair, not what I wrote

Small surname: Refers to the valet of the "General". For example, Mori Ranmaru is Oda Nobunaga's small surname, which is similar to the secretary of the general, not the current secretary of the president.

Some surnames are relatively pure, and some have a romantic relationship with the general.But I don’t know if Nobunaga has it. In short, because Mori Ranmaru’s hair is too beautiful, Nobunaga has not allowed him to tie his hair. In the end, he specially issued an order that Mori Ranmaru is not allowed to perform the coming-of-age ceremony, because at that time, adults must tie hair……

Those who have played Sword Ranbu should know that the valet is that kind of valet, yes, that kind! ! !