The daily life of the raccoon cat

"So, all the things I bought are useless?" Huang Qi pawed at several stone boxes, how happy she was when she bought them, and how disappointed and sad she was now.

On the first day of the junior high school, he hurriedly said, "How could it be useless!"

There are only misplaced things in this world, there are no completely useless things!

"Uncle Heizi said that we monsters are the darlings of heaven and are born powerful, so we don't need to practice as hard as human cultivators. But!" Chu Xiaopeng raised his hand high, indicating that the important point is coming.

The little doll with three heads and body stretches its belly, its small arms like white lotus root segments are waving, and the face of the little meat like a silver plate has a serious expression. Even Heizi can't help but listen to the little guy with his ears pricked up. "Speaking loud and clear".

"But! If we, who are so talented, practice as hard as human beings, we will definitely become very, very powerful existences!"

The little doll's black pearl-like eyes are shining, which is the fire and dream of young people.

"That's right!" Bai Yin patted Huang Qi, "With the talent of a demon and the hard work of a human, we will definitely become super super powerful big demon kings!"

The fire in the eyes of the cubs is jumping, any life has the instinct to be strong, let alone a monster who respects the strong.

Uncle Heizi, who had been watching the whole process, opened his mouth and wanted to say, the cultivation methods that humans practice cannot be used by demons for cultivation.But looking at the young boys exuding vigor and vitality, they couldn't say the words of shock.

Da Shuang: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand the words in the stone box now, we can learn slowly."

Xiao Shuang also proudly said, "Things that even human cultivators can learn, we will not be able to learn it!"

Huang Qi's eyes became firm, and she carefully put away the "teaching materials", "Let's learn together!"

Uncle Heizi: "..." I feel very passionate, but there seems to be something wrong, but I can't tell.

After a long, long time, Uncle Heizi suddenly remembered what was wrong!It is a good thing to be eager to learn, but!We demon cultivators obviously have sharp claws, why should we learn how to practice swords by forging iron? !Our demon cultivators obviously have a strong demon body, why should we learn from the old monk to practice the three-day period in summer and three-nine in winter? !

If the cubs want to practice, they should also go to fight!Go fight!Grow in bloody battles!It's not about cultivating cheats and alchemy scriptures that people are cultivating! ! !

However, Uncle Heizi came to his senses too late, and the boys were already sprinting with four paws on the "wrong road" of smashing the "teaching supplementary book", and they couldn't turn back.

In the final analysis, it is because the core of the first year of junior high school is a human being. Even if he has been a kitten for a few years, his thinking habits are still the same as the human beings in his previous life.

Cultivation = learning, 18 years of being a human being, [-] years of studying, the learning experience in the first year of junior high school is simply too rich, it has become an instinctive reaction of the body.

First day of junior high school: "The content in these stone boxes is too advanced. We must start from the basics and lay a solid foundation!"

"Correct!"

The first day of junior high school: "We must first have a study plan and set a study goal!"

"Correct!"

First day of junior high school: "Start with word recognition!"

"Correct!"

Heizi looked at the cubs who seemed to be fanatical believers, and confirmed once again that this kitten from Hupi's family is not ordinary, maybe it can really become "the hope of the whole village".

First day of junior high school: "Let's go to the market to see if there are any materials for sale!"

"it is good!"

The cats and dogs rushed into the market again. Unlike the last time they wandered aimlessly, they walked with a purpose this time.

The first stop is a stall selling gramophone stone boxes.

From afar, the stall owner saw a group of puppies running towards him with a doll, and one of them was his big client today.The red-haired pointed ears on the top of the stall owner's head twitched violently, and he thought, this could be a mess.

The phonographs he sells, which contain the practice secret books, are actually slow-moving goods, or the goods that his grandfather bought from Renxiu back then, and they have been in his hands for hundreds of years and have not been sold.There is no way, demon cultivators don't look down on human cultivation secret books at all, they are not as interesting as story books.

Today, I finally met a "bad guy" who didn't know the goods, and cleared a lot of inventory at once.At this moment, the wronged person came to the door!

The cats, cats and dogs "hula-la" surrounded the small stall, and this posture really seemed to smash the place.

"There is something to say!" The stall owner said hurriedly.He is not afraid of a few cubs, but he is afraid of hitting the young ones and coming to the old ones.

"Does anyone here practice the basic secrets of cultivation? The most basic!" The first day of the junior high school emphasized.

"This..." The stall owner hesitated for a moment, mainly because he didn't remember what the inventory was. The inventory had accumulated for hundreds of years. He really didn't know what there were.

The stall owner pulled out a tattered storage bag, which was passed down from his grandfather's grandfather, and it contained all unsellable inventory.

Pour out a stone box and open it, "cutting and embroidery".

Open one more, "On Reiki Preservation in Cooking"

The stall owner poured out more than a dozen stone boxes, none of which was the basic cultivation method that the customer said.On the first day of junior high school, his eyes are bright. These are all skills cheats, which can be used by both human and demon cultivators!

Chu Xiao waved his hand, "I want all these!"

Asked again: "Do you only sell gramophones? No books?"

The stall owner shook his head, "We don't know human characters, so who are we going to sell the books to?" In fact, he mainly deals in storytelling and gramophones for speaking, which demon cultivators are more interested in.

Asked on the first day of the lunar new year, "How many phonographs of this kind of cultivation do you have?"

The stall owner swept his consciousness in the storage bag, "110 nine."

On the first day of junior high school, I discussed with a few friends, "Why don't I buy all of them." On the first day of junior high school, I felt that there might be a lot of useful things to be found here.

"I'll buy it." Huang Qi reached out to take out the top-grade spirit stones, but Chu Yi and Da Shuang held down their paws at the same time.

"Wait." The first day of junior high school and the first day of junior high school spoke in unison.

Look around vigilantly on the first day of junior high school, "Don't expose your money." The first day of junior high school should be more vigilant than simple cubs.

Da Shuang said, "We need to bargain." He observed that the stall owner's storage bag was very old, and the few stone boxes he took out were all dusty. They seemed to have been stored for a long time, and they should have been a long time ago. The goods are out of stock, that is, slow-moving goods, which cannot be sold.

"Let's go to the adults."

So a group of cubs ran back to the camp in a hurry, and bumped into the tiger skin father who ran out like fleeing.

"Oh, run slowly." The tiger skin was hit by the cubs.

"Abba?" Looking at the tiger skin father on the first day of the new year, he looked like he was fleeing famine, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Being so cared by his son, the tiger father poured out his grievances, "So tired, so tired!"

"It's really tiring to make money! I don't want to make money anymore!"

In the past, just lie on the deck chair and wait for the business to come. Although there is no business for half a day, it is also leisurely.After earning a few spirit beads, go for a stroll in the market, don't be too comfortable.

This year's business is booming, but there is no sense of happiness at all. The mess is full of people, and they have to shout at the top of their voices, and they are so busy that they can't touch the ground.

The beef floss that looked like a few hills was sold out, and the tiger skin managed to squeeze out the crowd, and strolled out to get a breath of fresh air.

"In the future, I will help my dad to sell things!" From the first day of junior high school, his dad is just a big cat. It is really hard for a cat to support his family, so he should stand up for himself.

"Good cub~" Tiger Papa hugged Chuyi in comfort, held Feifei high, circling around, hugging Feifei.

The first day of junior high school made me dizzy, "Abba! Abba!" Xiaopang patted his tiger-skin father to come down.

"Abba, please do us a favor first."

Talking about the first day of the new year, he took Papa Tiger to the phonograph stand.

The stall owner was stunned when he saw it. Sure enough, he cheated the young one, and the old one came. With his 150 years of practice, he couldn't see through the details of the other party.

"What are you looking for?" Tiger Papa waved his hand proudly, "I bought them all!" He didn't even ask what he wanted to buy and how much it cost.

"Father, we are rich." They were probably the richest in the village on the first day of junior high school, with a pocket full of high-grade spirit stones.

"Abba is rich too!"

At this moment, the tiger-skin father was full of pride, and the exhaustion from the busy business just now disappeared. It turns out that the true meaning of making money is actually here——buying!Zai Zai buys whatever he sees!

"How much?" The tiger skin father grabbed the storage bag that the cubs were looking at, shook it, and felt the contents inside.

"Five..." The stall owner stretched out a hand, then changed his words, "Ah no, six! Six thousand! Six thousand spirit beads!"

Based on the principle of how bold the person is and how productive the land is, the stall owner weighed it up and down. Although the one in front of him is probably a big monster, but his brain looks average, so he still chooses to make a lot of money.

The tiger skin father took out the storage bag and wanted to pay, but was immediately stopped by the cubs.

Da Shuang said: "Three thousand, we will buy all three thousand spirit beads." That appearance already knew the art of bargaining.

The stall owner was about to open his mouth to sell poorly, and the business was not easy to do.

Da Shuang interrupted directly, "You can't sell these goods, they were sold to us just now."

Bai Yin tilted his mouth wide and pointed it out angrily, "I heard you say five just now! Five! Temporarily increased to six thousand!"

Seeing that these little cubs are actually more difficult to deal with than the big monster, the stall pretended to be pitiful and said, "Business is not easy to do. They are all things thrown over by human repairers. The cost is high. It is fate to meet you today, and you will give five thousand five!"

Da Shuang said coldly, "Four thousand, up to four thousand."

Huang Qi suppressed her longing and said, "If you don't sell it to us, you won't be able to sell it in the future."

In the end, after all the talk, the transaction was made with 4000 two hundred spirit beads.The hands that took out the spirit beads from the tiger's skin were trembling.

"Father, I have money." At first glance, Tiger Papa looked very sad, almost crying, thinking it was because he spent too much money and felt distressed.

The tiger skin "swish" and hugged the first one in his arms, "Abba will work hard to make money in the future!"

Seeing the cubs clasping their hands and haggling over prices, Hupi felt very sad.Thinking of my childhood life when I used spirit stones as marbles, the lives of the cubs are really too hard!