Especially the top-quality spirit stones, cultivators living on Earth, probably 99% of them have never seen them.
However, for the current Mo Junlan, the top-quality spirit stones are just a pile of useless stones, so he is not stingy at all.
Anyway, as long as someone praised him, he would give him the best spirit stone.
So the audience at the scene, except for the few brainless fans, all praised Mo Junlan.
Although everyone was for the best spirit stone, Mo Junlan was still very happy to hear it.
Ling Xiao's expression was indescribable, but he still stood silently beside Mo Junlan.
As for those brainless fans, no one has paid attention to them for a long time.
However, because the movement on their side was a bit loud, it quickly attracted the attention of the staff in the cinema.
Seeing the movie theater staff coming, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao also walked away quickly.
So those unknowing staff members greeted countless pairs of eyes full of resentment.
The staff, "… "
After Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao walked out of the cinema, they went to the amusement park.
"Amusement parks are one of the places for couples to date." Mo Junlan said with bright eyes and an excited expression, "We can go to the roller coaster, then go to the haunted house, and at night, we can take the Ferris wheel to take pictures."
Ling Xiao, "..."
"It's what couples on Earth do when they're dating." Mo Junlan laughed, "We have to do as the locals do."
"Then should I pretend to be scared?" Ling Xiao asked Mo Junlan with a serious expression.
Mo Junlan turned to look at Lingxiao, blinked, and said, "If you don't want to pretend to be afraid, you can also pretend to be me."
After all, his daughter-in-law is a facial paralysis, so it should be very embarrassing for him to pretend to be afraid.
He is a peerless and good Taoist companion, and naturally he will not embarrass his daughter-in-law.
So he really didn't mind pretending to be afraid.
And it should be fun.
Ling Xiao, "..."
"Let's go, let's go buy a ticket." Mo Junlan happily took Ling Xiao to the ticket window together.
Ling Xiao, "..."
When riding the roller coaster, almost everyone screamed, only Mo Junlan said with a regretful expression, "It's not exciting at all, it feels completely different from what is described on the Internet."
After hearing Mo Junlan's words, a girl next to her with weak legs couldn't help but said, "Little handsome guy, are you a cultivator?"
Mo Junlan turned to look at the girl who was talking, and frowned, "But I have already claimed my strength just now, and my body is the same as that of an ordinary person."
girl,"… "
"Forget it, let's go to the haunted house." Mo Junlan took Ling Xiao to the haunted house with regret, and sighed, "It's hard for me to pretend to be scared even with that level of so-called stimulation. !"
"Brother Jun Lan, I don't think you can pretend to be afraid even if you go to the haunted house." Ling Xiao said.
Mo Junlan, "…"
But they still went to a haunted house.
After coming out of the haunted house, Mo Junlan had another regretful expression.
Ling Xiao glanced at the haunted house next to him, and then said to Mo Junlan, "Brother Junlan, the ghosts inside are afraid of you."
The ghosts in the haunted house are all real ghosts. It is said that if the ghosts want to be reincarnated as soon as possible, they have to rely on people from the Celestial Master Association.
The Celestial Master Association has also formulated a rule that all ghosts who want to be reincarnated as soon as possible can use contribution points to exchange for this opportunity.
After saving enough contribution points, those ghosts can ask people from the Celestial Master Society to take action.
So an organization called the Ghost Workers Alliance was born.
The Ghost Workers Alliance exists to allow those ghosts to find jobs as soon as possible, because only hard work can be exchanged for contribution points.
Under the management of Tang Le, the Celestial Master Association has a very positive atmosphere.
Mo Junlan is in the blood of the Ghost Emperor, even if he temporarily claimed his power, but the power of his blood is still there, so it is normal for the ghosts in the haunted house to be afraid of Mo Junlan.
"The roller coaster doesn't feel exciting, and the haunted house doesn't have a terrifying atmosphere. On the contrary, those ghosts are afraid of me. What's the point?" Mo Junlan leaned on Ling Xiao's body, and his expression seemed to be so wronged. Full of depression, "Then we might as well go to the carousel!"
"Okay!" Ling Xiao nodded.
Hearing this, Mo Junlan was startled immediately, his body stood up immediately, looked at Ling Xiao, and said in surprise, "Xiao'er, so you like to ride on a merry-go-round!"
"Brother Junlan likes it." Ling Xiao raised her eyes to look at Mo Junlan, and said expressionlessly, "You said it yourself."
Mo Junlan, "…"
Then Mo Junlan went to observe and found that there were really couples sitting on the merry-go-round, so he got a little excited again, and then ran to buy tickets excitedly.
Ling Xiao, "..."
After buying two tickets, Mo Junlan took Lingxiao to the location of the merry-go-round again.
Although it felt a little strange, Lingxiao still accompanied Mo Junlan to ride the merry-go-round.
"Xiao'er, let's take a photo." Mo Junlan took out his mobile phone as he spoke.
Ling Xiao, "..."
Fortunately, no one here knows Mo Junlan's true identity, otherwise it will definitely be a surprise.
"This angle doesn't seem to be very good..." Mo Junlan tried the shooting angle with his mobile phone, but found that he was not satisfied with everything.
Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan, and just wanted to speak, but heard Mo Junlan suddenly say, "I thought of it."
After speaking, Mo Junlan started to cast a spell to make the phone float in the air automatically.
Ling Xiao, "..."
After setting the shooting angle, Mo Junlan thought about it, and the mobile phone also heard a clicking sound, and recorded the scene he wanted.
After the photo was taken, the phone was automatically returned to Mo Junlan's hand.
And other people around were surprised when they saw this scene.
Many cultivators have tried what Mo Junlan did just now, but they simply couldn't make their mobile phones take pictures of them automatically. When they wanted to ask Mo Junlan, Mo Junlan had already pulled Ling Xiao. walked away together.
Next, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao walked towards the most lively place.
Mo Junlan looked at the tall figure surrounded by the crowd, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said, "It turns out to be a demon!"
"Is it the Demon Race that the Celestial Master Association is looking for?" Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes.
"Yes!" Mo Junlan nodded and said, "There is only such a Demon Race on Earth right now."
"Then what is he doing now?" Ling Xiao frowned slightly.
"Sing!" Mo Junlan smiled and continued to walk forward.
Ling Xiao, "..."
The demons surrounded by the crowd were indeed singing at this time, and they sang very well, and their emotions even infected other humans.
"Happy parting, I wish you a happy, you can find something better, don't want to spend the winter, get tired of being heavy, just fly to a tropical island to swim, happy parting, please be happy..." The voice that came out of the demon's mouth was actually It sounds very nice, and there is a huge contrast with his particularly rough appearance.
Mo Junlan didn't take this Demon Race in his eyes, but he was more curious that a Demon Race on the other side could actually sing songs of human beings on Earth.
This is a singing venue. According to the onlookers, this demon has been singing here for more than an hour.
However, no one was bored, because this demon sang really nicely.
And he has a good temper. If someone asks for a song, he will also sing the song the other party wants to listen to.
The demon clan was singing "Happy Breaking Up", but the crowd began to cry when they heard it.
Mo Junlan blinked, and after he finished singing a song, he immediately said, "I want a song."
The name of the demon was Erji, and after hearing Mo Junlan's voice, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Mo Junlan.
However, after Erji felt the breath on Mo Junlan's body, he immediately became vigilant.
Mo Junlan saw the vigilance of the other party, so he explained again, "I don't mean to fight, I just want to order a song."
"You... What song do you want?" Erki was still a little wary in his heart, because he could feel that the big beauty in white on the opposite side was very powerful, so when he looked at Mo Junlan, his eyes were filled with expression. With a hint of hesitation and surprise.
I didn't expect such a powerful monk to exist on Earth. Fortunately, he didn't have the intention of doing bad things.
"I'll take a look first..." Mo Junlan walked to the song ordering machine and quickly selected a song from the list.
"Little donkey?" Erki's expression seemed a little tangled.
"Can't you sing?" Mo Junlan looked at Erki and said, "My dad often sings this song."
Ling Xiao, "..."
Not at all!
The songs that Feng Jinghua often sing are obviously the adapted version of Xiaolan'er White and White.
Listening to Mo Junlan's words, Erji's face twitched slightly, and he had to bite the bullet and say, "Yes!"
It's not that he can't sing this song called "Little Donkey", in fact, he just thinks this song is too detrimental to his image.
Erki is a demon who cares about his image very much. He only likes to sing the kind of particularly infectious love songs.
I never like to sing those weird songs.
"Then let's sing." Mo Junlan said with a smile.
So under the gaze of Mo Junlan, Erji had to sing the song "Little Donkey" with a bitter face.
Everyone, "… "
The style of painting suddenly changed, and I felt a little uncomfortable.
After singing the song "Little Donkey", Erji hoped that Mo Junlan would leave soon.
He wants to sing his favorite song.
However, Mo Junlan had no intention of leaving, and continued to sing happily.
So Erki sang another song "Little White Rabbit White and White".
Mo Junlan happily sang the song, while Lingxiao looked at his figure expressionlessly.
As for Erji, he still didn't dare to resist Mo Junlan, and then he had to continue singing the songs that the other party ordered.
…