Fat Rabbit Ji didn't know that he was about to be washed away, and happily again stood on Mo Shulin's shoulders, ready to watch the excitement of Baichuan City.

Suddenly, the fat rabbit remembered that Shangguan Zhuqing called the little girl Xiao Shisan.

The Fat Rabbit couldn't help but sighed, "There are quite a few Shangguan families here."

I felt stupid after I finished speaking.

How can there be so many lifetimes. The Shangguan family is a first-class family in the mainland of Xiuzhe, how could it be possible to marry only one wife.

As long as it is a loveless marriage with interests together, even if you are a regular wife, you don't want your husband to marry only one.

Especially in this world of cultivators, the higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to breed offspring.

On the one hand, there is prosperous wealth and the supreme life expectancy, on the other hand, it is difficult to conceive. You have to practice while worrying about various family affairs. Naturally, I prefer to choose the former.

This Shangguan family is too big. As a regular wife, in order to enjoy more wealth, she will give her husband Zhang Luo a low-level female after giving birth to a son who can inherit the family business, and the regular wife will improve her cultivation level, saying that she can't kill those Yingyingyans. Yan, in vain, got a few sons who can cultivate immortality.

The broken bones are always connected to the tendons, and the children in the concubine have to work for the family no matter how many people help their sons.

The cultivator mainland is also a society. If you want to run a shop, it is definitely not a job that can be done by one person. This is of course indispensable.

Not everyone has the talent to leave the family and start the mountain alone, more of it is a complicated relationship of mutual compromise, mutual tolerance, secret competition, and intrigue.

Fat Tuji was very fortunate that he had directly passed through to the Mahayana elders, and became too elders in a daze, otherwise it would be difficult for him to survive in such a world.

The Fat Rabbit’s thoughts didn’t last long. It quickly saw something magical in Baichuan City, pointed to the slates and asked, "There are so many slates, is there any activity to do?"

"Brother Ming must not be rude." Mo Shulin rushed to sue the stone slabs, "You demon leaders, it's rude."

The slate demon who was pointed at by the fat rabbit moved slowly, spoke slowly, and had a very good personality, "No~mind~I think. But~love~"

"Um~~" the rest of the slate agreed.

With these six words, Fat Rabbit felt that the rhythm of the entire Baichuan City was slowed down by this pile of slate monsters.

"Xie Yaochang praises. I also think my brother is very cute." Mo Shulin smiled and thanked. These slate monsters are like this. They are easy to get angry when they are angry, but they can do anything when they are good.

"Yes~love~" Other slate monsters also echoed.

The fat rabbit was praised by so many slates as cute, holding two rabbit ears and pulling down. These slates are really slow and slow.

After provoking the gourd demon and the slate demon one after another, Fat Rabbit no longer dared to speak so loudly. Although the following road was still very novel, they all asked Mo Shulin in a small voice. Mo Shulin still answered patiently, telling Fat Rabbit one by one.

When he was about to arrive at the inn, Mo Shulin apologized to Lan Qingming, "Sorry, fellow Daoist Lan, I didn't do my duty along the way."

The Fat Rabbit just remembered that Mo Shulin was someone else's tour guide, but he was asking all the way.

"No. I also heard a lot of strange things. But I have gained a lot of knowledge." Lan Qingming did not lie. Had it not been for Fat Tuji who kept talking there, he would not have known so much news about Baichuan City.

Lan Qingming is also a man, and he is also a sword repairer. He is somewhat concerned about face, and he is too stupid to speak. If a demon pet who kept talking could help, he knew a lot of news.

Mo Shulin knew this too, so he kept answering Fat Rabbit's words.

Guest rooms are naturally not cheap. In other cities, such remote inn’s upper room lasts only 30 medium-grade spirit stones a day. However, there were ten high-grade spirit stones with the entrance fee ahead, and Lan Qingming heard the high price of five high-grade spirit stones a day, and it didn't take long for him to be shocked.

There is also a faint "Hey, this inn is actually cheaper than the entrance fee" can't believe it.

Because of Shangguan Zhuqing's attitude towards Mo Shulin and Fat Rabbit, Lan Qingming gritted his teeth and opened a room for Mo Shulin and Fat Rabbit.

Mo Shulin said that he would take a break at noon, so Lan Qingming went back to his room.

The inn chosen by Mo Shulin is pretty good. Although the appearance is a bit old, the inside is neat and clean, and the corner is the busy city, so it is convenient to go out.

The fat rabbit entered the room, and before he had time to collapse into a rabbit cake on the table, he was caught by Mo Shulin in the washbasin to take a bath.

Fat Rabbit Ji Nao Teng was also a little tired all morning, so he simply leaned against the washbasin, hanging his rabbit shoulders like an uncle, saying that he was old and didn't want young people like Mo Shulin to be able to toss like this.

Mo Shulin washed his paws on the fat rabbit, and said, "I feel that Lan Qing's name came to find out the news."

The fat rabbit blew his shoulder hand for a while, "No? I don't think he is bad-hearted."

Fat rabbits recognize people by feeling. It can analyze a person's situation after knowing a lot of news, and find out whether a person is true or false. But he couldn't do what Mo Shulin did. After probing a person with words, he could still faintly analyze the reasons behind him.

"He really didn't treat us badly. He shouldn't be a bad person either." After Mo Shulin changed a basin of water for Fat Rabbit Chi, he sat on a chair, pouring hot water on Fat Rabbit Chi while chatting.

"It's not a bad person." Fat Tuji likes to read scripts, but he has no hobby of listening to other people's secrets.

Because human beings are complex, not as one-sided as the characters in the script. One thing that you do, whether it is for good intentions or bad intentions, will inevitably go through many mental changes throughout the journey.

The more you understand a person, the more you feel that he is not a good person.

Fat Tuji hopes that he can always look at the whole world from a purely positive perspective.

When Mo Shulin saw Fat Rabbit Ji didn't really know this, he said: "In the last life, during the Wanbao Appreciation Conference, something happened in Baichuan City that shocked the entire cultivator continent."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Fat Tuji really didn't know.

The protagonist Duanmu Jinyan is still slapping faces with the disciples at the two poles at the moment, slap, slap, no time to come to Baichuan City.

Everything that has nothing to do with the protagonist is something Fat Rabbit doesn't know.

Mo Shulin didn't sell Guanzi, but lowered his voice, "The auction mermaid escaped in a blink of an eye."

Fat Rabbit looked at Mo Shulin in disbelief, but Mo Shulin nodded.

Auction, mermaid? Want to escape in the blink of an eye?

If you know that the threshold of the auction is set on the line of the integration period, how can the final auction item have to be released to the catastrophe repairers to be happy to see it?

In this case, how can there be practitioners of the Mahayana period and the Tribulation period in the venue watching.

A spell in the Mahayana period has the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, so what kind of organization is needed to help the mermaid escape in the blink of an eye under the eyes of the Mahayana practitioners?

Thinking of this, Fat Tuji raised a question: "What is the posture of the mermaid to escape? You can't handle it with the sword? That tail must be cut into sashimi by the sword. Or is it flapping the tail out?"

If it was carried on the shoulders, it would be too confusing.

Mo Shulin: "..."

Fat Rabbit Ji can always push the problem in a strange direction.

But it's okay not to mention it. Mo Shulin also wondered a little bit about the posture of the mermaid when he was mentioned by Fat Rabbit.

"Ah. The mermaid you are talking about, shouldn't it be a fish with a head, but the kind with two hairy legs?" The fat rabbit wanted to throw the terrible picture out of his head.

"...Naturally is a deep-sea shark with a human body. It is said that he has blue curly hair, and his scales will appear attractive under any light. When the love reaches deep, he will use the most gentle voice to hunt down those The seduced crew member." Mo Shulin has never seen this mermaid in Baichuan City, only some rumors.

"When you said that, I suddenly wanted to see it." Fat Rabbit thought of the various monster races along the way, and suddenly had a trace of yearning for the mermaid.

Before Mo Shulin had time to be jealous, he was worried that Fat Rabbit would like mermaid. He heard Fat Rabbit say expectantly, "I heard that there will be pearls in tears. I have always wondered if it will get stuck when the pearls flow out. eye."

Mo Shulin: "..."

First, fish heads and hairy legs, and then pearls stuck in the eyes. It seems that he needs to filter the words of the master. How could such a terrible idea appear in the head of a soft and cute master.

"Wait until that day, let's see how the fish ran." Fat Tuji didn't want to go to the auction, but now he really wants to witness the sensational scene that shocked the cultivator's continent.

Mo Shulin felt that his original intention of mentioning this was not to let the fat rabbit go to the auction. But he just thought about it, and felt that when he said it, there was an element of tempting the fat rabbit to look. Fat Tuji just naturally wanted to go shopping after hearing about the fun and interesting places.

Anyway, idle is idle.

In the next few days, Lan Qingming would call Mo Shulin out every day to let Mo Shulin talk about the situation in various places in Baichuan City.

Lan Qingming is like competing with Fat Rabbit Chi for 100,000 whys, regardless of curiosity in the city, even outside the city. Mo Shulin also accompanied Lan Qingming out of the city for a while, using the flying magic weapon for a long time.

The Fat Rabbit will naturally not go, and it will even get tired on the second day of the Wanbao Rewards. Shy in the pocket, it just can't buy it, it feels more uncomfortable than shopping.

Mo Shulin had to accompany Lan Qingming. He was just a kid in the Qi refining period, and he was tired when he came back from the city.

"Why are you so tired today?" The fat rabbit was black with two claws. It was pressing the paw print with aura, and planned to find a booth tomorrow to sell this kind of non-profit-making aura paper and make up some spiritual stones.

"Out of town." Mo Shulin sighed.

"In order to make this room fee is really a big loss." Fattu Chi also followed with a sigh.

After all, this was promised early, and Fat Tuji is not the kind of person who would not fulfill his promise without taking advantage.

"I'll give you a stamp to add aura?" The fat rabbit raised two black rabbit paws, with a grin on his face.

"Okay." Mo Shulin couldn't ask for it, and then began to undress.

Fat Rabbit Chi: "..."

What is this feeling of being molested?

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