In the Great Hall of Wuzhi Mountain, the atmosphere was no longer enthusiastic, but returned to the embarrassment at the beginning.
Feng Wuming didn't know what Lu Xun was here for, and Lu Xun didn't know what he was here to get, but no one can take it seriously... Well, Maonanbei seems to be able to.
Lu Xun turned his head to look at Maonanbei who was sitting beside him, and asked softly, "Fourth Senior Sister, did you tell me anything?"
Maybe little Luoli knows something
"I don't know the details, little junior brother, have you forgotten that I sneaked out?" Maonanbei blinked his big eyes.
"Fourth Senior Sister, do you think you can sneak out of the back mountain and hide it from Mr. Lu Xun?" Lu Xun asked.
"Yes, I've slipped out several times before!" Maonanbei raised his head and chest, with a little pride on his face.
"My silly luoli, sir, that's tacitly allowing you to sneak out to play, because he spoils you, and pretends not to notice. The second senior sister and the third senior brother should also know that everyone is playing house with you!" Lu Xun said in I said in my heart.
But he didn't break it either.
Due to special reasons, Maonanbei was still a child at heart, and everyone was willing to play with her so that she could keep her childlike fun. Naturally, Lu Xun would not destroy this tenderness, and was willing to make trouble with her.
It's just that he still asked unwillingly: "Sir, did you really not mention it? Fourth Senior Sister, think again?"
"No!"
Maonanbei was sitting on a high chair, her short legs couldn't even touch the ground. Lu Xun asked her many times, which made her a little impatient. I'm not a three-year-old anymore!
Angrily, she kicked her legs twice in the air, expressing that she really didn't know.
In desperation, Lu Xun even gave Lin Chan a questioning look, and Lin Chan shook his head.
"Damn! Could it be that you want me to pick up something and go back to work?" Lu Xun thought in his heart.
"But what if after I take it back, my husband says it's not this one?"
"What if I make another trip then?"
Wuzhi Mountain is far away from the Demon Sect, and it will take several months to go back and forth. If there is not a [Ghost Seeing Sorrow] here to break through, Lu Xun will feel that this trip is a bit of a loss.
After all, with this time, he has plenty of ways to gain experience points in other ways.
Maonanbei seemed to have noticed Lu Xun's entanglement, and said softly in a nonchalant tone: "Little brother, since that's the case, you can just bring back anything that can symbolize Wuzhi Mountain, and don't worry about what to do with so much."
"Then what if the master says it's not about this, can Fourth Senior Sister Lao take another trip on my behalf?" Lu Xun suggested.
When Maonanbei heard the words, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Okay, okay!"
Isn't this another reason to go down the mountain to play!
"Then make more delicious food and let me take it with me on the road." Maonanbei began to talk about the conditions.
"Deal!" Lu Xun stretched out his right hand and asked seriously, "Do you want to pull the hook?"
"Yes." Maonanbei stretched out his small hand, and pulled the hook with him with the same serious expression.
Ye Sui'an Cheng didn't have much sense of participation, but seeing Lu Xun smirking and flirting with Maonanbei, he felt that Senior Lu was not only full of innocence, he was still childlike at this age, just to make his senior sister happy, It was so gentle.
After talking about this, Lu Xun turned his head to look at Feng Wuming and the others, and said with a warm smile:
"I just discussed it with Fourth Senior Sister. Since the master didn't say it clearly, maybe he just wants me to visit everyone in Wuzhi Mountain, and then just bring some symbolic things back."
"Hahahahaha, that's very good. You can choose by yourself. My husband wants to, and I, Wuzhishan, will not be stingy." Feng Wuming laughed with a cold face, and the awkward atmosphere finally eased. some.
As for what is most symbolic of Wuzhi Mountain, it must be their paralyzed face.
Take a facial paralyzed head back
Just kidding!
Lu Xun glanced outside the main hall, and happened to see the free spirit crow on Wuzhi Mountain.
For some reason, this reminded him of [Panda Diplomacy].
Pandas are China's national treasures, which have symbolic significance and are even more diplomatic artifacts!
Of course, it's also very lucrative!
The former iron-eating beast, the legendary Chi You's mount, now earns money by acting cute, not only supporting itself, but also feeding the country, which is also quite powerful.
Lu Xun thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Master Feng, why don't I take a spirit crow back with me!"
The spirit crow is a characteristic of Wuzhi Mountain, so it's not bad to take it back, and it also satisfies Lu Xun's evil taste.
Feng Wuming and the elders looked at me and I looked at you, then laughed and nodded together, but they didn't refuse.
On the other hand, Maonanbei stared at the crow outside after hearing the words, and began to think about what to do with the crow in his heart. Should he eat it roasted, stewed, or stir-fried
Seeing that Lu Xun was very interested in his own spirit crow, Feng Wuming introduced, "Little friend Lu may not know, but according to legend, this spirit crow is a descendant of the Golden Crow, with a hidden bloodline of the Golden Crow."
"Oh? There's still this matter?"
Lu Xun looked outside the house a few more times, only to think that these spirit crows were dumb. Although they looked similar to crows, their eyes reminded him of the Kodak in "Pokemon".
With just those dull little eyes, what about the Golden Crow
With a cold face, Feng Wuming explained with a smile: "The legend does say so, but maybe it's just a legend."
After all, there are so many spiritual crows in Wuzhi Mountain, hundreds of them, but none of them have fully developed spiritual wisdom, most of them are just beginning to develop spiritual wisdom, and have a little understanding of human nature.
Spiritual intelligence cannot be fully developed, so there is a big gap between him and a monster, let alone the ancient Golden Crow.
According to legend, the Golden Crow in its heyday was comparable to a great practitioner in the ninth realm!
Feng Wuming, a cold-faced man, and Shen Yan, a braised egg, are definitely not a match for a Golden Crow!
Even if these spirit crows only have a trace of Golden Crow blood, they shouldn't even be able to transform into demons and become the mascots of Wuzhi Mountain.
Because Lu Xun didn't pay much attention to these words.
On the contrary, Maonanbei thought: "If you have the blood of the Golden Crow, wouldn't it be very good?"
She feels that she still has a chance to grow her body, and she is even more greedy for such a nourishing thing!
After solving the seemingly insignificant business, everyone started chatting again.
Lu Xun actually wanted to be curious about the corpse in [Ghost Seeing Sorrow].
But when I thought about it, even the players who joined Wuzhishan didn't know about it. It must have become a taboo for some reason.
I'm an outsider, so don't ask, the atmosphere in the province will be embarrassing again.
"It's a good thing that my husband didn't ask me to pick up this corpse, otherwise I feel that the danger is really not small."
"I guess I thought too much before, maybe something happened later, which caused [Ghost Seeing Sorrow] to replace the body and become a ghost king." Lu Xun thought in his heart.
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