Entering the city, Bai Yuming didn't know where to put his eyes.

The Festival City is extremely enthusiastic.

Carved beams and painted buildings, criss-crossed, with lights and colorful, busy traffic. Everyone on the street has a smile on their faces, and their voices are filled with joy that cannot be hidden. There is the smell of firecrackers in the air, the incense of delicate women, and the graceful aroma of many foods such as steamed buns, braised duck, beef noodles, fried dumplings, and roast chicken.

The happiness on the street infected Bai Yuming, and Bai Yuming, who didn't want to come out, couldn't help but sigh the fragrance of the Spring Festival.

It's a pity that Bai Yuming has no money to buy food.

Bai Yuming looked at Mo Shulin many times, but remembering what he said when he came out, don't spend money randomly, Bai Yuming had to endure his appetite so as not to slap himself in the face.

There are also ways to play without spending money, especially in this moment of joy in the city.

As soon as Bai Yuming walked two steps, he saw the lantern hanging with riddles.

The gifted and beautiful people are looking at the mystery under the lantern seriously. If anyone guesses a lantern riddle, they can take away a piece of candy or a child's headband. If you guess ten lantern riddles in a row, you can take away a mask. By analogy, the more guesses, the richer the prizes.

If someone can guess all the riddles at the scene, they can not only take away the big lantern, but also write their name on the red paper at the prize redemption office. Everyone who came to solve the mystery could see the name and was very popular.

Bai Yuming doesn't know how to guess lantern riddles, but after reading so many scripts, he can always hit a few familiar ones.

He looked at it seriously, planning to redeem a small prize later.

Mo Shulin followed Bai Yuming. He was small, but he could take a look at the riddles in the lower part, and wanted to help Bai Yuming.

It's just that all his thoughts in his previous life were spent on cultivation. Although he saw several familiar lantern riddles, he didn't know what the answer was.

People come and go on the streets.

Suddenly someone squeezed him behind him.

Mo Shulin staggered two steps in the direction. I was about to grab Bai Yuming's hand, but found that the red robe beside him had turned into a pink robe at some point, and Mo Shulin was so scared that he raised his head quickly. I saw an ordinary-looking girl standing beside him, discussing lantern riddles with the good sister beside him, and Bai Yuming, who was supposed to be there, was missing.

Mo Shulin was angry that Bai Yuming left him and walked around, but this was not the time to be angry.

He panicked and wanted to find Bai Yuming, but surrounded by people taller than him, he rushed out, fearing that it would be harder for Bai Yuming to find him.

Mo Shulin stood in place sensibly. He can only hope that Bai Yuming will find them separated and come back to him soon.

One after another passed by.

It may have been a long time, or it may have been only the time when the girl next to him read the lantern riddles three times, and Mo Shulin felt that life was like years.

He thought he could lose anyone.

In the last life, he lived for ten thousand years and never felt lonely.

Now that he just throws a white jade tea, his heart is as uncomfortable as if he is dead.

Mo Shulin always thought that the love and love in the script were all fake, and thought that the rumors of going through water and fire for friendship were artificial exaggerations.

In Mo Shulin's worldview, he felt that only family affection was the most sincere emotion, and only his parents would love him desperately. All other so-called friendships and loves each get the benefits they need.

But when Bai Yuming disappeared by his side, Mo Shulin realized that there were other feelings that would affect his mood.

The feeling of losing Bai Yuming is completely different from the feeling of losing a loved one.

After losing his family, his world became bloody, and his mind was full of plans for revenge. Step by step, think carefully, step by step.

But without Bai Yuming, his world instantly lost its color and sound. He could see the people around him coming and going, but he couldn't feel their presence, as if suddenly being cut into two worlds by an invisible barrier. He is alone in the dark world.

He didn't want to live in this panic for the rest of his life.

He retrieved Bai Yuming.

Mo Shulin closed his eyes and heard a familiar but deliberately dumb voice on his side before he could search with his spiritual sense.

"Little friend, uncle invites you to eat sweets, how about you go home with uncle?"

Bai Yuming was wearing a mask, planning to wait for the moment Mo Shulin turned around to frighten Mo Shulin.

However, before he had time to move, he was thrown into his arms by the small cannonball-like Mo Shulin.

"You bastard." Mo Shulin grabbed Bai Yuming's clothes and scolded hysterically.

"Hey, my fault, my fault. Don't cry. Don't cry." Bai Yuming just went to the next door to redeem an award. Seeing Mo Shulin, he calmly knew to find a corner to hide. He thought it was nothing, but he scared the child like this.

"I didn't cry." Mo Shulin raised his head and gave Bai Yuming a fierce look with those red but tearless eyes.

Confronted with the rabbit mask on Bai Yuming's face.

More angry.

Bai Yuming left him because of the exchange of this mask.

"Yes, yes, I didn't cry. Oh my cute and brave little apprentice." Bai Yuming quickly took off the mask on his face and put it diagonally on Mo Shulin's head. "This is the country that the teacher gave you. Put it on. Show me up as a teacher."

Mo Shulin stared at Bai Yuming with a hippy smile, but he couldn't get angry.

He was too scared, afraid that he would annoy Bai Yuming if he was angry.

He didn't want to experience the world of losing Bai Yuming.

"It's so beautiful. This is a gift from the master, you have to keep it." Bai Yuming took the opportunity to squeeze Mo Shulin's face. Soft and tender, it's really nice to pinch.

Because of the return of Bai Yuming, the world that lost its color has been dyed again. The noise that disappeared also returned to my ears.

For the sake of Bai Yuming's apology, Mo Shulin was not angry.

It's just that he was scared after all, Mo Shulin used both hands to tightly pull Bai Yuming's sleeves, and he refused to loosen it.

Bai Yuming had to hold Mo Shulin's hand, indicating that he would not leave suddenly.

Mo Shulin looked at Bai Yuming's sleeve, then at the hand with a touch of warmth, and finally chose that hand.

After walking another distance, Bai Yuming heard applause and cheers, so he took Mo Shulin's hand and walked towards the applause. He wanted Mo Shulin to watch the juggling and relax.

"Come here, I will bring a small book to see the world." Bai Yuming said coaxing the child.

Mo Shulin was noncommittal, letting Bai Yuming take him to the busker.

The juggling was performing to an exciting place, Mo Shulin was so crowded that he wanted to go, but Bai Yuming looked straight and couldn't walk.

The busker is a man, a woman and a monkey.

All three are beginners in the Qi refining period. It can be seen from their age that they are like spiritual roots, and there is no such thing as a casual cultivator.

But precisely because they have a bit of cultivation skills and are willing to do business for money, their performances are better than ordinary people.

The male busker strode forward and threw fireballs into the air with his bare hands. He suddenly put the two fireballs together, and the fireball doubled in size. He put another one, and the fireball became three times larger.

He began to knead the fireball, and the fireball changed with the male busker's hand.

The fireball turned into a circle of fire as the hand squeezed, and the male busker sprayed a fire into the circle of fire. When the two fires met, they became water, and the water continued to spin into the figure of a charming and graceful woman.

Just as the audience thought excitedly that the figure was about to become a woman, a monkey with exaggerated heavy makeup appeared from the water.

The audience was disappointed and couldn't help but laugh at the monkey's scratching head.

The male busker also seemed to be taken aback, exaggeratingly making a heart-warming gesture, indicating that this scene was very eye-catching.

At this moment, the monkey who was scratching his head turned around and became a female busker. The female busker cast a wink at the male busker, and the male busker smiled immediately.

But when the male busker was about to approach and wanted to kiss Fangze, the female busker turned around again and turned back into the monkey.

The male busker’s kiss fell on the monkey’s face.

The male busker panicked, the monkey shy, and the audience laughed.

Bai Yuming also laughed. Although the plot is very old-fashioned and the spells are simple, the two and one monkey cooperate very tacitly, and the performance is very smooth.

Bai Yuming looked very comfortable and wanted to applaud, but he didn't let go of Mo Shulin's hand this time, he lowered his head and smiled at Mo Shulin.

Mo Shulin was helpless.

He was short and didn't see him when he was juggling. He only saw the back waist of one person after another. However, the master was fascinated by the little fairy, and he didn't even see his situation.

Bai Yuming is really not suitable for bringing children.

Fortunately, Mo Shulin is not a child and has no interest in juggling.

Some people go, some people come.

The two of them were pushed to the front row a little bit by accident.

Bai Yuming saw that there was also a low flower demon in this bustling group.

The Little Flower Fairy is a small daisy with pale yellow stamens and white petals. The whole body is no more than knee height, holding a big beg gong with leaves, walking around the crowd over and over again, hoping to receive rewards from the audience.

Not everyone who has watched it will give a reward, some will give it, and some will ignore the little daisy demon after watching the performance for a long time.

The little daisy demon should not have been long after he became a spirit. He didn't say anything clumsy, and put his emotions on his body.

If someone throws it to reward money, it will swing with joy. If it is held for a long time and no one rewards it, its flowers will hang down, very frustrated.

Mo Shulin felt that the little daisy demon looked like his master, especially the one who was very unhappy but still had to work hard.

Bai Yuming poked Mo Shulin, his eyes motioned to Mo Shulin's storage bag.

This is the first time Bai Yuming has asked Mo Shulin for money since entering the city.

Originally, Bai Yuming just wanted to pass by and have a casual look, but this performance is really beautiful. Since he really likes the performance, Bai Yuming still has to give some rewards and respect the labor of others.

Bai Yuming was thinking of asking for two pieces of spiritual stones at random, but Mo Shulin directly untied the storage bag and gave him the entire storage bag.

Looking at the storage bag in his hand, Bai Yuming was still stunned, even more at a loss than the male busker who had kissed the monkey.

"Master, I have given you all of me. You have to hold me in a while and can't drop me anymore." Mo Shulin solemnly said, with tension and desperate courage in his tone.

Bai Yuming was stunned.

In fact, he only took a little spirit stone from the storage bag, but inexplicably, he just accepted Mo Shulin's storage bag.

Knowing that he had to take care of Mo Shulin after taking this storage bag, he still wanted to take the storage bag.

With the consent of the owner, Bai Yuming can open Mo Shulin's storage bag.

He originally wanted to give the Little Daisy Demon six low-grade spirit stones, but seeing the little Daisy Demon who was so tired that his roots trembled or was still trying to hold the gong for money, he finally took out a high-grade spirit stone.

The high-grade spirit stone was thrown into the gong for money, not only the Little Daisy Demon was shocked, but even the two monkeys who were still doing business were surprised by Bai Yuming's wealth.

The two two demons quickly stopped and thanked Bai Yuming.

Bai Yuming just smiled lightly, did not communicate with them too much, turned and left, and set foot on his own future.

People and people are different after all.

Some people can dedicate everything to each other, and some people will just wipe the cloud of smoke in their hearts.

In the crowd, Mo Shulin held Bai Yuming tightly, and Bai Yuming firmly held Mo Shulin back.

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