I’m Not a Junior Sister For Many Years

The child pushed the fruit in front of A Luo again. 21GGD21

Facing his sincere gaze, A Luo couldn't hold it anymore, so he tentatively ate one.

The fruit thief is sweet!

After A Luo finished eating, he still had some thoughts.

One is enough, don't eat it anymore.

She thought so in her heart, but the other one was gradually handed to her mouth by Shen Xi.

Aluo quickly did not resist the temptation and ate another one.

Then, one by one, he quickly ate all the wild fruits that Shen Xi gradually brought.

Although there are a lot of bad things, but I have to say that the fruit is still in line with her taste.

A Luo actually loves sweets.

But she rarely showed it, especially in this life. Monks usually eat food, but what they eat is either the aura of food, or all kinds of meat dishes that have been carefully cooked by food repairs. Very few are simply because they like to eat something sweet.

A Luo remembered that when she was the most beloved little girl in Chaohua Xianzong in her previous life, everyone would change the way to bring her sweets.

Sometimes it is very delicious honey, sometimes it is very sweet fruit.

Everyone knows that she likes sweets, so they will make some sweets for her specially.

She even made the rare spiritual fruits on the market into candied fruit for her to eat.

When did she suddenly stop eating sweets?

Oh, remembering.

After meeting Sima Jue.

Sima Jue once made something called "cream cake" for her, it was fragrant and sweet, with a little honey, and the one called "milk tea", her eyes glowed and she couldn't eat anything else. .

After that, everyone rarely brought it to her.

Only the elder brother would often bring her some sugar cane preserves and the like, but she didn't eat much at that time.

Then, the thing about sweetness is no longer remembered.

In order to be able to avenge her, she has suffered so much that she dared not show the slightest weakness in front of others. Where would she remember to find sweets for herself?

Speaking of it, it seems that she hasn't simply enjoyed the joy of "eating sweets" for a long time.

"Ah, are you not full?" After eating, Aluo realized that Shen Xijian didn't seem to have eaten much, except for the first one, she had eaten almost all of the rest.

In other words, she ate the dinner of other people's children.

The corners of Shen Xi's eyes curled, and he held out a bunch of fruits like a trick, but this time he divided half of them to A Luo.

A Luo was relieved now.

There is nothing more.

In the next few days, A Luo and Shen Xijian went to a small county with a lot of people. Since A Luo was like a girl, Shen Xi was getting younger, but it attracted a lot of guys who tried to kidnap children.

The talents of these people became the first money for the two of them.

A Luo can use the spirit stone to settle the bill, but the key is that mortals don't know him.

After Shen Xi gradually washed her face, she put on new clothes. Although she looked a little thin, she was at least a clean child. For the sake of convenience, they are commensurate with siblings outside.

A Luo had a candied haws in her left hand and a millet cake in her right.

She has not come to experience life in the world for many years.

In fact, when a monk reaches a certain level, he will choose to go to the mortal world to experience it.

A monk is also a human being, even if he has been separated from the ordinary womb in the process of practicing, he is raised by his parents after all. If you haven't even experienced the mundane world, how can you achieve the perfect state of Taoism?

It's just that nowadays, many monks will not choose such a time-consuming and laborious method of tempering their minds.

They don't even pretend to be a mortal, thinking that after walking around the world, after being touted by a few high-ranking officials, it is called a tour of the red dust.

"Come, listen to me, now you have fun and delicious food, otherwise when you enter the sect in the future, all you see will be peers. It is impossible to have such a down-to-earth life." Luo sullenly stuffed a sugar man into Shen Xijian's hands, "Now I am your sister in the mortal world, of course I have to take good care of you."

A Luo said this without any guilty conscience.

Although she and Shen Xijian are together, they take care of her more.

A Luo's only role is to run away those who want to disadvantage them.

The foundation-building monk is not comparable to a few mortals.

"Hey, stay here. If anything goes wrong, crush this charm and I will come back." Aluo stuffed Shen Xijian with a few defensive charms, and put him in the inn to settle down. Ready to go out in the dark.

She wanted to help Shen Xi gradually find the materials for refining the vestments, so she naturally needed to use some extraordinary methods.

The matter of the monk is not a secret to some high-ranking officials.

Every year, many schools of cultivation come to the mortal world to recruit disciples. Ruyi Sect and Bei Tianzong have also accepted apprentices in this way, and this is how A Luo was accepted. Therefore, some wealthy people will consciously collect things that have something to do with cultivation. What kind of spirit flower, grass, spirit stone, or magical implement, talisman, etc., have been preserved. In the unlikely event that a child in their family is regarded as an apprentice by a monk, they won't even be able to get a decent meeting ceremony.

A Luo's target is these people.

Where do ordinary people know what monk? For them, this is just a legend, but for the rich, it is a great way to change the door. They will also use various methods of robbing and grabbing to seize things with aura, and sometimes even produce many evil obstacles that shouldn't be there.

Aluo touched the spirit sword on her body and smiled confidently.

She is walking the way for the sky, and by the way justice is here.

Shen Xijian sat alone in the inn room, slowly lit a lamp, and sat on the edge waiting.

The light slowly stretched his shadow, and the breeze blew the light, making his shadow a little more lonely.

If A Luo saw Shen Xijian at this moment, it would be hard to believe that the other party was an ordinary child.

His eyes are too vicissitudes of life, contrary to the innocence of children.

Shen Xi gradually knew what A Luo was going to do, but he didn't want to stop it.

He just sat here quietly and waited.

He is used to waiting.

When the lamp burned out, A Luo should almost be back.

That night, almost all of the famous houses in the small county were robbed.

"Ah-there are ghosts, there are ghosts -"

"What about baby? Dad, the baby you hid is gone."

"...The other party is definitely not a human being, it's too fast."

"Waste, what do you do to feed you?"

"I'm hiding so tightly, how did the thief know? There must be a ghost in the house, there must be someone in the house who is in and out of the thief!"

In the eyes of monks, those with aura are completely different from those without aura. Even if things with aura are hidden under the ground, they can't escape A Luo's eyes.

It is that she admires the way these mortals hide things, which is really unimaginable.

It is most normal to dig a pit in your backyard to bury your baby. Some put things in the pillows where you sleep, and some are sewn into the interlayer of your own clothes. Some even put it on the belly of my concubine.

God knows how much inside A Luo churns when he draws a spiritual thread from that mandarin duck playing in the water? These people, with their minds so strange, should cultivate demons. Being a mortal is really too awkward.

"This is useful. The silk thread that can only be spit out by spider spirits for a century is full of aura." A Luo poured out all his trophies, looked around, and finally found that the thread was still drawn from the belly of the little concubine. The most suitable for the current Shen Xijian.

Keke, if he knew the origin of this thing...

Ah, what do kids know?

A Luo quickly felt at ease.

In fact, that little concubine is also a beauty.

It’s a big deal. Give him a lot of washing, and then you can ask those good female workers to embroider this silk thread on the clothes, embroidering them into a rune, and then simply refine them yourself, and you can use them as a simple vestment. used.

Perfect!

The other end.

Chen Neng came to the world of Futian again, but he was not in a hurry to go to Ruyizong, but decided to find out the reputation of this sect nearby first, and then consider whether to visit it?

He had already suffered a loss when he chose the Promise Xianzong before, this time he naturally wanted to be smarter.

Aside from other things, the amount of resources doesn't matter. The little sects of the Middle World certainly can't produce much, but the style must be righteous.

It's just that Chen Nengyi and others inquired about Ruyizong, and the reaction he got was very strange.

"Ruyizong? Hahahaha, brother, have you been fooled"

"Isn't that a big joke?"

"Ruyizong, apart from the one named Aluo, it seems that there is nothing else that can be done."

"But Fairy A Luo, too, was deceived at a young age."

"Hey, what exactly does Ruyizong do? Is there anything particularly famous?"

"...The jokes are particularly famous."

"Hahaha, yes, yes!"

When the monks talked about Ruyizong, they suddenly opened the chatterbox.

For a while, the restaurant was full of jovial atmosphere, which made Chen Neng a little fidgety.

The head of Ruyizong likes to be tender, and if he’s fine, he also likes to engage in a "selling to bury his brother", especially like pretending to be a young disciple to deceive others; another example is that the alchemist there is not doing business and refining a rejuvenation pill will be fried; another example All the disciples there are very embarrassed, hardly responding to other people’s positive challenges, etc...

I heard that Chen Neng was still a little eager to hear, but he was all laughed off by the laughter.

This surprised him.

Because in the area of ​​Wuji Xianzong, let alone telling some things about the sect as a joke, even if it is simply mentioned, you have to weigh it up to see if you will unknowingly offend the people of Wuji Xianzong.

Not to mention, like Ruyizong has become a local joke mascot.

Chen Neng couldn't help but become curious. Is this Ruyizong really so funny?

When A Luo returned, it was already noon the next day.

As soon as she walked to the inn, she was stared at by the shop's second child.

Um?

Is it possible that this little second can still know what he did last night?

A Luo felt baffled.

Obviously, when she tipped, Xiao Er saw her as if he saw God of Wealth. How could his attitude change so quickly after just one day?

"Guest officer, you are back." Xiao Er thought he was older than A Luo, so when he looked at A Luo, he brought a little bit of hatred for iron and steel, "Although your brother is dumb and can't speak, But I looked at him. He cared very well for your sister. Any good dishes are put in your bowl, and he usually takes care of you."

"He is very good." A Luo didn't understand even more, "I didn't say he was not good either."

"But the guest officer, you suddenly ran out like this and only came back at this point. Can you not cause people to worry?" Seeing A Luo still didn't react, Xiao Er was a little angry.

This guest official is really not paying attention to his safety.

He is a shopkeeper, yes, but there are brothers and sisters waiting for him in the family, and he naturally understands the importance of himself to his younger siblings. This guest official is good, he doesn't take his safety in his heart at all.

A teenage girl who was born so beautiful again, did not return all night and came back at noon, how could it not be worrying?

I don't know, I thought she left her dumb brother and ran away!

"Worry about me? But I told him when I went out." A Luo was taken aback. She went out after talking to Shen Xijian. She still had some common sense.

It’s so easy to refine magical artifacts.

"Just say that, can others rest assured?" Xiao Er was a little weak, "Yesterday, the light in your brother's room was on for a full night, and he has been waiting for you until now."

"what?"

"I'm still waiting." Xiao Er pointed towards the room upstairs, "Guest, you'd better come back soon. Your brother has been waiting for you like this, and we feel a little unbearable."

A Luo was at a loss.

So, what, are mortal children such a pitiful species?