Gu Shen's feet only stepped into the new store, and someone grabbed the corner of his clothes behind him. He looked back and saw that the kid who had run away earlier was following him with his clothes on.
"What's the matter." Gu Shen suspected that he was relying on himself.
The placket of the child's clothes slipped, and he hurriedly pulled it up. Gu Shen couldn't see it, a little ghost was hanging on the child's chest, and he had to carry his younger brother.
"I, I..." The child stuttered a little, "Looking for a mother!"
The little ghosts sang in unison: "Looking for a mother! Looking for a mother!"
"I'm also looking for a mother." Gu Shen folded his arms, revealing his fierceness.
Xiao'er's eyes lit up, and he stood on tiptoe and pulled Gu Shen tightly: "We, we are all looking for a mother!"
Gu Shen said, "your mother is not my mother, everyone find their own mother."
The child said happily: "It's all mothers!"
Gu Shen felt that this child was not only inarticulate, but his head was also a little dull. Instead, he slowed down and asked, "What's your name?"
"Sweet potatoes," said the child, "my mother likes them."
"A cheap name is easy to support." Gu Shen rubbed his head, "Go play by yourself, I have to hurry after resting my feet."
Sweet potato nodded vigorously, and the younger brothers also nodded vigorously. He took a step forward and followed Gu Shen's footsteps into the store. The last one is monkey essence, this one is pig essence. The shopkeeper was too fat to fit in, he was squatting outside the cabinet and licking the plate.
Seeing Rat Sweet Potato and the little devils, Manager Zhu hurriedly waved his plate to drive him away: "Go, go! Pick up food elsewhere!" He wiped his mouth hastily with his sleeve, glanced at Gu Shen with his small eyes, and smiled, "Please, please. !"
The younger brothers jumped down one by one, got over the table and ran to Gu Shen's legs. Gu Shen didn't realize it, and Sweet Potato also got in and tried to drag Gu Shen, but was picked up by the shopkeeper Zhu. He didn't dare to struggle, he put his hands on his chest and shrank his head.
"What is your idea, I can see it at a glance! Do you want to eat with the meat? No way! It took hundreds of years to come across a fresh one, and the one that is slaughtered now can sell for a good price. !" Manager Zhu twitched his big nose, sniffed the snuff for himself, threw the sweet potato on the ground, and kicked, "Get out of here with those little devils! Otherwise, I'll hold a banquet for you tonight!"
The sweet potato rolled on the ground, made a quick "hiss" at the shopkeeper Zhu, and flew a foot on his stout leg, turned around and jumped into the lobby. Shopkeeper Zhu said "Hey", moved with his big belly, and scolded: "The stinky mouse has returned his mother's courage!"
Sweet potato knocked over the guy and rolled around with the goblin going up and down the stairs. He stepped on the back and stumbled towards Gu Shen. The banshee was trampled and screamed, her back waist was as thin as paper, and it took a long while to slowly come back.
"Dead boy!" the female fairy shrilled, "I'm not biting..."
Gu Shen held the knife and snorted coldly. The banshee was so wronged that she blinked, pinched her waist, stood up, and said, "Oh, it hurts to death."
Gu Shen picked up the sweet potato and said, "What are you doing with Lao Tzu?"
"Let's find a mother together." Sweet potato hugged Gu Shen's hand happily.
The braids in the sky also hugged Gu Shen's hand in a swarm and shouted, "Let's find a mother together!"
Gu Shen only felt that his arm sank, but this kid suddenly became heavier. Suspecting it was an illusion, he said to Sweet Potato, "No way! Your mother is not Lao Tzu's mother, so how can we find it together."
Sweet potato puzzled: "Aren't they all mothers!"
Gu Shen hesitated, realizing that he didn't understand that "mothers" were different at all, and he believed that everyone's "mothers" were all one mother. This kid really is a fool. Gu Shen couldn't shake his hand, and he couldn't beat or scold him.
"Where do you live? When did you lose it?"
Sweet Potato dragged the little ghosts into the room with Gu Shen. He was not yet table height, and his tattered clothes were hanging on him, revealing his dirty and thin shoulders. He blushed happily and answered loudly: "Live, live under the Tupo slope! I don't remember when I lost it, but in a blink of an eye, I can't find my mother." He was afraid that Gu Shen would not understand, and added, " Mother said she went to find a fairy."
Gu Shen moved the stool for the sweet potato to sit on, and the sweet potato was restless and always wanted to shake its tail. But he didn't dare to make trouble in front of the immortals, so he had to endure it. The younger brothers all crowded behind him, and a row of pigtails appeared to look at Gu Shen. Gu Shen took out a packet of beef from his arms and told the sweet potato to eat it first. The sweet potato held the meat, sniffed it for a while, and devoured it rustlingly. The little wild ghosts are watching quietly at the moment, lying beside Sweet Potato one by one.
"There are soil slopes everywhere in the world." Gu Shen said, "How do you find it?"
"I'm not looking for a home." Sweet Potato said with bulging cheeks, "Looking for a mother!"
"Did your mother leave only that sentence?"
Sweet potato nodded and said, "Mother also said that we are not allowed to go out, someone outside is caught." He wiped his mouth, "But we are too hungry, mother, mother will not come back."
Gu Shen was not angry and said: "How unreasonable! They dare to rob the child in broad daylight? Do you remember who they are, when Laozi finds them, they will be bundled and sent to the government office!"
"We're going to catch us to sell for money." Xiao Ye Gui quarreled, "Sell for money!"
"But it didn't sell." The other sucked his finger and racked his brains to form words, "I'm afraid of being caught by the government, just, just..."
Sweet potato said, "The government office didn't catch them." He scratched his head as if he didn't understand, "The government office said they were innocent and good people."
"Fart." Gu Shen suppressed his anger, "I don't know why the government office is so perfunctory! Since you said 'we', you must still have brothers and sisters?"
Sweet potato answered without hesitation: "We are all looking for mothers, brothers."
Gu Shen asked again, "Then where are they now?"
Sweet Potato looked around strangely and said, "That's right, it's right here."
Gu Shen was suddenly silent, he sighed, pressed the back of the sweet potato's head and rubbed it.
"Forget it." Gu Shen said, "It's okay to go with Lao Tzu."
Manager Zhu was out of breath, scratched his stomach, turned the abacus attentively, and recited something in his mouth: "Ear is crisp, fifty gold, eh, I have money lately, so it's okay to raise a little bit. You don't need to boil oil, just dig it now and place it, with a cauliflower, looking festive, a piece of 300 gold. He is not young, but he looks strong, there should be no fat, and he has a strong body. .A plate of…”
Suddenly, a string of gold beads rolled down the book, and as the beads rained down, the bigger Mr. Zhu smiled, the more his legs bent. He hugged Jin Zhu lovingly, and said in a friendly and gentle tone, "Guest officer, please, please, please!"
Shopkeeper Zhu raised his head to look at the visitor, and another short scream came out of his throat. His chest was pounding, his palms cupped his cheeks, and he said more gently: "I have never seen you before..."
Cang Ji leaned against the cabinet and said with a smile, "New here, this place is huge."
Shopkeeper Zhu pushed the abacus coyly: "Big, very big! Guest officer, you..." He dared not look directly at Cang Ji, "You were born well, who was born with this face? Why are you so handsome."
Cang Ji said, "It's self-improving."
Shopkeeper Zhu wanted to squeeze out of the cabinet, but his waist got stuck. He got up in a panic, wanting to take Cang Ji upstairs in person. However, Cang Ji signaled that he was not in a hurry, and tossed the golden beads and asked, "I just listened to you, is there any treasure at night?"
"Yes! Yes." Shopkeeper Zhu blushed, wiped his sweat, and said, "Here is someone! It's enough for a small banquet, you can have it if you want, I'll hold a seat for you!"
"Thank you." Cang Ji sprinkled another handful of gold beads, "But Master wants two seats."
Folding the fan on his shoulders, Jing Lin swayed out from behind Cang Ji. His expression was indifferent, and he seemed to have glanced at Shopkeeper Zhu. Manager Zhu's hair stood on end, and in an instant, he was a little frightened. The hand he wanted to climb up to Cang Ji retreated, and wiped it on his body with nowhere to put it.
"It's easy to talk, easy to talk about." Shopkeeper Zhu's fat face turned pale, "The two of you are upstairs, please."
When the two of them entered the ladder, shopkeeper Zhu was still stuck in a cold sweat. The guy wanted to drag him, but he was sitting on the ground by himself. He took out his handkerchief and shivered to wipe his sweat, then waved to the guy.
"Go! Go!" the shopkeeper Zhu said. "Tell them all to hide. I'm worried that these two are not good people."
When Cang Ji went upstairs and stuck behind Jing Lin, he asked casually, "What are you scaring him for?"
Jing Lin went up the steps: "Huh?"
"I want to ask again." Cang Ji's long legs crossed two steps.
"He has a ghost in his heart." Jing Lin said, "I will be afraid."
"It's not unusual to have ghosts." Cang Ji said, "What's strange is that there are ghosts everywhere. I just saw that the city's street market is rigorous, and it's the same as a human city, so I feel strange."
People pay attention to three, six, nine, etc., and the houses in the market are well divided, and they cannot be overstepped unless they are special. But how can monsters have so many rules, Mingyuelou is also a matter of course next to the thatched hut, no matter how high or low he is. Because he was too strict with etiquette, it made Cang Ji feel a little weird.
"The city is a city of people." Jinglin closed the door, "but it lives in monsters."
Where have the people of this city gone
Cang Ji moved his feet away and said, "Buried?"
Jing Lin pondered for a while: "Whether it's buried or eaten, the dead soul of a city doesn't say Huangquan, and the Division of Demarcation in the north should be aware of it. Even if the Division of Division doesn't take care of it, the god in charge here should report it. Human monsters should be punished according to the law, and once the Nine Heavens Realm is aware of it, not a single monster in this city will survive."
"No wonder." Cang Ji leaned back in his chair slackly and leaned back, "As soon as you and I entered the city, they were watched. They didn't want to eat, but wanted to kill people."
"Gu Shen won't come here inexplicably." Jing Lin said, "There must be a reason for it."
"Compared to Gu Shen." Cang Ji lifted his sleeves and stared at the place where Mr. Zhu had touched just now, "How dare he brand me."
Jing Lin slid his two fingers, and Cang Ji's scales loomed. Jing Lin suddenly turned his head and touched Cang Ji's scales with his fingertips.
"You." Jinglin frowned slightly, but didn't say it.
The scales of the koi are slightly darker, no longer eye-catching like the original golden red. As Cang Ji's cultivation level grew, Jing Lin accidentally felt that it didn't look like fish scales. The tough and rigid feel goes back to the past, as if he had touched it before.
Cang Ji grabbed his fingertips, his eyes flashing: "What are you trying to do when you stare at me like this?"
"I want to stew soup." Jing Lin stopped.
Instead, Cang Ji stretched out his legs and said evilly, "Yuanyang pot, wash with me?"
"Okay." Jinglin looked at him, "If you cut the scales into the water, I will do it yourself."
Cang Ji tore off his sleeves and scolded, "I hate it!"