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Kong Kun, who had come over to discuss the conditions in high spirits, immediately faltered, lowered his head anxiously, raised one eye to peek at Dai Mohan from time to time, before he was discovered, he immediately lowered his head again, and after a while, raised his head again. He squinted his eyes and glanced at Dai Mohan secretly, just like this, he thought he had looked at Dai Mohan secretly more than ten times.

Dai Mohan's expression remained unchanged, allowing him to take a peek.

Looking at Kong Kun's small appearance, Lin Zhi smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Kong Kun waited for quite a while but couldn't wait for Dai Mohan to speak, so he could only speak cautiously, "Boss, why don't you speak?"

As soon as Kong Kun opened his mouth, Lin Zhi knew that the two of them should know each other.

Now that he had eaten melons again, Lin Zhi's eyes instantly became bubbly.

Dai Mohan touched Lin Zhi's little head, but did not speak.

As long as you open your mouth, it will not be so difficult to speak next. Kong Kun, who was originally aloof and cold, turned into a small talker in an instant, and said to Dai Mohan, "Boss, you finally came out of that ghostly place. I don’t know how miserable we have been these years. Those monks of the human race are thinking about how to suppress us every day, and they don’t even care about the frequent actions of the demons. Persimmon step, I heard that the juniors of the four major families were all injured when they came back from the experience in the small secret realm a while ago. I think this is probably caused by the demons. I sent a bunch of people to the small secret realm to look for some auspicious beasts, and I said what would be the use of that thing, it’s just that a bite of meat tastes better..."

Although Kong Kun was rambling, he explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly, and he seemed to know early on that the injuries suffered by the juniors of the four families were caused by the demons.

When Dai Mohan listened, he just let out a light 'um', and didn't say anything else.

Kong Kun didn't care either, and continued to talk, "But how did you get out, boss? Aren't you unable to break the seals of those four old things? Why can you do it now? Have your cultivation base increased? Or are those old things Something gone?"

Kong Kun looked left and right, but he couldn't see what Dai Mohan's cultivation level was, so he could only give up secretly.

Only then did Dai Mohan raise his head and look away from Kong Kun and said, "Tell me what happened to the Tiger Clan first?"

"Speaking of the Tiger Clan, it's a long story, so I'll cut it short here." Kong Kun cleared his throat, drank another cup of tea, and said, "The patriarch is getting old and wants to have cubs to inherit his position, but The two couples have been working hard for these years but there is no good news. The head of the partial birth family heard a recipe somewhere, saying that if you catch the cubs of the colorful munia and stew them for food, you can conceive a tiger cub a year later. The big tiger believed him, and sent people to catch birds everywhere, and now he directly angered them, so he joined forces with the wolf clan to make troubles, and directly poisoned him with a bowl of medicine, and now it has turned into this situation."

It sounds a bit self-inflicted.

Lin Zhi didn't expect the truth of the matter to be like this, and immediately overturned all the gossip he heard in the inn.

But Lin Zhi still listened with gusto.

Dai Mohan didn't express his opinion, and asked again, "Does the Tiger Clan have a secret treasure?"

"I heard that there is a secret treasure," Kong Kun shrugged, and then said, "But no one knows what this secret treasure is. After all, it has been passed down from generation to generation of the tiger clan's patriarchs. Only the patriarchs have always known it. Do not know at all."

Dai Mohan touched the cat in his arms, but did not speak.

Kong Kun, who couldn't hold back his curiosity, asked again, "Boss, why are you asking this? With your cultivation level, even if it is the secret treasure of the Tiger Clan, you shouldn't be able to use it."

After all, Dai Mohan himself is an existence against the sky.

"Secretly check where that is." Dai Mohan immediately kicked him out after finishing speaking.

Kong Kun looked at Dai Mohan unwillingly, and asked naggingly, "Boss, can I pet your cat cub, just pet it, just pet it."

Dai Mohan didn't speak, and kicked him out directly.

After eating a big melon tonight, Lin Zhi was so excited that he didn't feel sleepy anymore, looking at Dai Mohan with twinkling blue eyes.

Dai Mohan came over, bent down and reached out to touch his little head, and said to him, "There is a festival outside tonight, do you want to go out and have a look?"

Because he was usually busy practicing, Lin Zhi hadn't been out of the inn much, and now he was a little interested in hearing Dai Mohan's words, and nodded to him.

Dai Mohan bent over and hugged Lin Zhi in his arms, and walked out of the inn slowly.

Not long after night fell, the streets of the small town were full of people, surrounded by small vendors, and all kinds of orcs coming and going. It was very lively.

Lin Zhi raised his head in Dai Mohan's words, looking around curiously.

Dai Mohan walked slowly with the flow of people, taking Lin Zhi to play slowly.

There were many activities on the street, and there were even orcs performing acrobatics, and the flying sparks caused the surrounding crowd to shout.

Lin Zhi also became interested, and jumped on Dai Mohan's shoulder to look over.

Dai Mohan let him watch, his body straightened like a green pine.

Beside Dai Mohan is an old man with a stooped figure. The old man is dressed in tattered clothes, leaning on a wooden stick in his hand. He wears a cloth hat on his head. His loose hair covers most of his face. He saw Standing on Dai Mohan's shoulders was a small snow-white beast, its cloudy eyes flashed brightly.

He slowly approached Dai Mohan, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Young man, can you sell me the little beast on your shoulder?"

Dai Mohan glanced at him sideways, his expression cold and unkind.

Dai Mohan didn't speak, but the old man didn't give up, he continued to ask, "As long as you sell the little beast to me, I'm willing to pay no matter how much."

The old man raised his head slightly, and looked at Lin Zhi with cloudy eyes, full of greed.

Dai Mohan didn't know the purpose of the old man pestering him to buy Lin Zhi, but he hated the way the old man looked at Lin Zhi.

Dai Mohan's face was gloomy, he stretched out his hand to brush away the old man who was close to him, and uttered a word fiercely, "Get lost!"