Most of the place names are taken according to the situation. For example, Lotus Town is named "Lotus" because the town is surrounded by lakes, and there are lush lotus flowers in the lake.
It is the tail of March, the lotus has not yet bloomed, and the lotus leaves full of ponds are dark green in the night, which cannot be pleasing to the eye.
But even if the pond was full of flowers, Xifeng didn't appreciate it.
She counted the money the villagers gave her over and over again, satisfied again and again.
This kind of joy made Qing Yuan feel it again. He looked at the thing in her hand. It was round and had a hole in the middle. It didn't look funny, but she was very happy.
In the lotus pond, there seems to be a dark shadow passing by, and the demonic energy is permeated, floating in the lake. Aware of this coveted aura, Xifeng paused for a while, looked over there, his eyes were sharp: "If you don't want to be crushed by me, get out."
Demon Qi hesitated a bit, but finally left quickly without getting close.
Qing Yuan looked at the place where the demonic energy dissipated, and asked, "Why do monsters like the world so much?"
"like?"
"I don't like it, why are you staying here?"
Xifeng couldn't answer, it wasn't that he couldn't give a reason, but after the two days of getting along, she knew that this Qinglong thought about things was a muscle. If she explained to him - the monsters will stay here to eat people, cultivate, cultivate immortals, and play the boss.
He must be persistent - but they don't like it here.
Xifeng fooled again: "Probably they are stupid."
Qing Yuan nodded and agreed with this explanation.
Xifeng knew that he was a naive dragon!
The two came out of Bashan Village and walked for more than an hour before arriving in the town. By this time, Xu Shi had passed. It was the lively time of the night market, and there were people everywhere.
The west wind was walking fast, she was hungry and wanted to eat something quickly. As she was walking, flowers fell on her head. She didn't care at first, but suddenly someone threw a thorny flower on her head, which made her angrily tilt her head.
The girls who were throwing flowers at Qingyuan saw a girl staring fiercely, and ran away screaming.
Xifeng took off the flowers from his hair, and then looked at the others, and saw that he was already holding a bunch of flowers in his arms, and he could just open a flower shop.
Qing Yuan looked down at Hua, then looked up at her, and said, "You mortals, like little fairies, love to throw things around."
"..." Xifeng immediately sympathized with those little fairies, it's not good to throw flowers at anyone, but it was a fool... a waste of thought, and was mistaken for throwing things.
However, do these girls have bad eyes? Where is the handsome man with a broken broom? No scent!
She almost wondered if the broom was a goblin, otherwise why would he be so reluctant to let go.
She shook her head, saw a bun shop, stepped forward a few steps, and asked, "How much is a meat bun?"
"Three cents for one."
"Can you sell four for ten cents?"
"...Girl, business is not easy to do, one bun can't earn one copper."
Xifeng smiled and said, "Sell me, I will buy it often in the future."
Ten penny to buy four meat buns, three for her and one for Qingyuan. Anyway, he doesn't eat, he eats just to experience the world, one is enough. If she is more ill-hearted, she will buy him a steamed bun, and for the sake of letting her ride, she will buy a meat bun.
Seeing that the boss was about to let go, suddenly there was a chuckle behind him, full of sarcasm: "Shame."
The female voice is very nice, the tone is pleasant, like the sound of the piano under the tree at dusk, which makes people nostalgic.
Even Xifeng had to admit that her voice was favored by God, but that face and figure were even more favored by God.
Puyu is a standard beauty, with big breasts and thin waists, but also beautiful, charming and captivating.
Xifeng used to be very jealous of her, and once dreamed that he had become a girl with big breasts and thin waist, and woke up with a smile.
She slowly turned around and looked at the sarcastic beauty standing not far away, tsk, even if she laughed at her ashamed, Xifeng still felt that the beauty of the rough jade was amazing.
"Oh, beautiful sister, we meet again."
Pu Yu's eyes were cold, holding a long sword in his hand, which was not friendly: "I haven't seen you for a year, you are still poor."
Xifeng smiled and said, "Since it's not pleasing to the eye, then don't see it, and you specifically called me back. By the way, it was you who called me when I met last year, and the year before, I saw you three times a year, and you called me every time. I. Ah, beautiful sister, you... Could it be that your brain was kicked by a donkey? It's a pity, you look so good, but you're a fool."
"You—" Pu Yu looked at her angrily, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, which was a precursor to unsheathing.
Xifeng is not afraid at all, she dares to draw her sword, she dares to cut her hand. Suddenly a cyan back blocked her vision and stood directly in front of her.
Puyu noticed the man in Tsing Yi just now, but didn't expect them to be together. Seeing this man suddenly come out and protect her behind her back, she stared at him intently, but did not detect any spiritual power in him, he seemed to be just an ordinary mortal.
Her smile was even more mocking.
Qing Yuan looked at her and said, "You, get out."
Puyu's complexion changed, all beauties have temperaments, and her face is even a banshee, and now she is told to get away in public, and her face is embarrassed: "Do you know the fate of offending Lingdian? ?"
As soon as the word Lingdian came out, the people who were watching the excitement immediately boiled.
Lingdian is just a sect of catching monsters. However, no matter what it is, once it reaches the top, it cannot be mentioned as "just".
There are many monster hunters in this mortal world, but all those who have a little reputation are from the Spirit Hall.
There are many disciples in the spiritual hall, and the peach and plum are all over the world, and even the current national teachers are teachers from the spiritual hall. To be more serious, if the disciples of the Spirit Hall did not catch the demon, then the mortal world would be in chaos.
So even the royal family should respect them for three points.
Qing Yuan searched in his cognition, but couldn't find the explanation of "spirit hall", he asked: "spirit hall, what is it?"
After the words fell, Puyu's face became even more ugly, and even the people onlookers were surprised, thinking that this young man was going to have bad luck.
"Puruyu."
The man shouted "Puruyu", but Xifeng's complexion changed, and the expression that was mocking this wooden beauty just now disappeared quietly.
The visitor was a young man. He was about twenty-three or four years old. His eyes were cold, and his face was even colder. The whole figure was like a piece of ice for thousands of years. .
There was no expression on his handsome face, and when his eyes swept over Xifeng's face, there was a slight change. He didn't talk to Xifeng, but glanced at his junior sister and said, "Let's go."
This word seems to have magic power, and the unwilling Puyu didn't say much. Before leaving, she wanted to stare at Xifeng, but anyone who thought about it saw her protruding from behind the man in Tsing Yi, grimacing at her, sticking out her tongue!
"West, wind!"
Puyu gritted her teeth and was about to go back and teach her a lesson. Seeing her irritability, Wuying stopped in a low voice: "Puyu." He also glanced at Xifeng, and when he saw the grimace, his eyes couldn't help but be meaningful.
Xifeng looked at him, paused, put away his grimace, and silently retreated behind Qingyuan.
As soon as her face disappeared, Wuying's eyes naturally fell on Qing Yuan's face.
The two just looked at each other, and Wuying withdrew his gaze and left.
Xifeng looked at the beautiful silhouette of the beauty who was walking away, and said with emotion: "I really envy her."
Qing Yuan looked back at her and asked, "Why do you envy her?"
"Because of her beauty." Xifeng asked curiously, "You don't like her?"
Qing Yuan didn't think about it, and replied, "I don't like it."
"why?"
"It's impolite."
"..." Xifeng laughed, patted his arm in a good mood and said generously, "I'll treat you to two meat buns!"
"I have a question."
"You ask."
"What is the Spirit Hall?"
The corners of Xifeng's lips curved slightly: "It's not a thing."
There seemed to be a hint of unhappiness in the words, and Qing Yuan did not continue to ask.
Her unhappiness now is completely different from the unhappiness she felt when he insisted on throwing away the broom.
Xifeng bought four meat buns with ten cents of money with her super-high bargaining skills, she gave two to Qingyuan, and she took two and sat with him on the stone steps to eat.
The two meat buns ate quickly, as if they were not even full. She touched her stomach in dissatisfaction, her nose smelled the fragrance of the face, and when she tilted her head, she saw that Qing Yuan had only eaten one, and the other had just taken a bite.
She swallowed and looked straight at him.
The eyes of others were so burning that Qing Yuan realized it. He looked at her, and at the very unpalatable food in his hands, completely ignorant of why she looked like she wanted to eat.
"Give me a bite, okay?"
"it is good."
Xifeng grabbed his hand, fearing that he would regret it, he opened his mouth to the maximum, bit down, stuffed his mouth full of steamed buns, and left with satisfaction.
Qing Yuan looked at the crescent-shaped face left in his hand, and fell into contemplation.
He reached for Zephyr's chin and pinched her with his fingers. Xifeng was taken aback and said with a slur in his mouth: "Why, you still want to take it back?"
After looking at it for a long time, he didn't understand how such a small mouth could bite such a big bun so that there was only one and a half circles left.
fascinated...
"Xifeng." Qing Yuan thought she was probably a snake demon, he asked, "Can you swallow an elephant?"
Xifeng rolled his eyes at him, raised his fist and gestured at him: "I can swallow a dragon!"
Qing Yuan's eyes widened, stood up and said, "I want to see how you swallow me."
"... No, I just... No, don't transform, take your claws back! Take your tail back!" Xifeng hurriedly stood up and ordered him not to turn into a dragon in the street, otherwise the whole street would be crushed to pieces by him .
"Excuse the two of you..."
Xifeng, who was trying to stop Qinglong, turned his head and saw that the person who asked the question was an old man in his seventies. He was neatly dressed, but he was a little down, and his eyes were drooping.
Xifeng, who held Qing Yuan's hand tightly and forbid him to change his claws, asked, "What's the matter?"
The man hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Just now, when you were arguing with the people in the spiritual hall, the old man was there, dare to ask who the girl is? I am afraid that there is a monster in the old house, alas."
As soon as he heard that there was business, Xifeng immediately stood up straight and said in a eloquent voice: "My name is Xifeng, and I'm a monster hunter. You give me money, and I'll hunt monsters for you."