The son-in-law of the stunning president

Mu Shuling really didn't have the habit of wearing shoes. Asking her to wear shoes would be like putting clothes on a naughty kitten.

In fact, with her current Hanba bloodline, she no longer has to worry about cutting the soles of her feet when she walks barefoot outside.

But walking barefoot is always too eye-catching, isn't it?

There are so many people outside, and there is a sea of ​​people. I don't know if there are hidden stakes from several surrounding countries. It is not good to be watched.

Mu Shuling was afraid that Tang Chen wouldn't tell her to leave, so she could only take the shoes Tang Chen bought for her, threw them on the ground, pulled them, and was about to run outside.

Tang Chen sighed: "You go out after you are dressed, don't attract attention, come back early, do you know?"

Mu Shuling turned around to make a face for him, stuck out her tongue, put on her shoes and walked out.

Tang Chen also found it funny. When Mu Shuling was in Tongli Village, she still looked a bit steady, like a mature woman.

But that's just her responsibility as the patriarch.

Now following Tang Chen's entry into the world, the whole clan has also been arranged to take care of themselves, and the heavy burden on her, the patriarch, has been relieved.

Coupled with the fact that I have been with Qian Kun for a long time, I feel like letting myself go.

She has returned to the delicate and cute posture that a girl of her age should have, coupled with such a delicate and slightly childish appearance, it is really cute to look at.

Tang Chen thought for a while and then instructed: "There are many people at the foot of the mountain, and they all come to hope to join the Quanzhen Sect. There are all three religions and nine streams. You should be careful not to conflict with others. Even if there is a conflict, don't reveal your identity. "

"I know, I know, I'm as talkative as my father at a young age." Mu Shuling waved her little hands, and walked out nonchalantly.

Her bloodline is comparable to a true alchemy cultivator, unless she is a martial saint, who else can pose a threat to her?

As soon as Mu Shuling walked to the entrance of the main hall in front of the Quanzhen Gate, she saw a large group of people in the dark, and immediately turned the corner.

There's no way, if she insists on going out from the front door, she won't be able to get out after squeezing for a long time, so it's better to go to the wall on the other side and jump over the wall.

Mu Shuling walked to the wall and jumped out directly. She didn't take the normal mountain road, just because there were few people, she just jumped all the way down the cliffs with almost no roads in Sanqing Mountain.

There are quite a few Quanzhen disciples and secret agents near Sanqing Mountain, but none of them can find her existence.

At the foot of Sanqing Mountain, outside Quanzhen Gate, there is a small town not far away, which is called Sanqing Town.

At first, it was just a tourist town, and basically all the infrastructure was built around the needs of tourists and pilgrims.

But since the birth of the immortals, especially after the appearance of Lu Xingjun, he learned that the Quanzhen Sect on Sanqing Mountain has a real orthodox inheritance, and now the incense of Sanqing Mountain is at its peak.

This small Sanqing Town was also rapidly expanded in a short period of time, and people from the surrounding ten miles and eight villages all migrated here.

I did a business related to the tourism industry.

As a result, the housing prices here have also skyrocketed in a short period of time, which is really a joy for several families and sorrow for others.

Mu Shuling is now walking with her hands behind her back, very excitedly on the widened main road of the small town.

Looking east and west, the town is mainly filled with accommodation and catering stores, and then there are shops selling mountaineering equipment.

After all, most of the tourists who came here originally had the idea of ​​going up the mountain to encounter the fate of the fairy, and there are still quite a few people who have such an idea until now.

No matter how many there are, there are all kinds of small souvenirs and food stalls, and it is these two things that are the most popular.

Mu Shuling has quite a lot of money on her body, and she buys whatever she likes when she sees it.

After a while, I bought a small bag of souvenirs.

Of course, they are just some souvenirs, nothing more than some Taoist gadgets made by the people.

Such as Tima Ling, mahogany sword, copper coin sword and charms and so on.

After walking around for half a day, Mu Shuling also felt that her legs were a little sore, especially the pair of shoes under her feet, which always felt very awkward.

I wanted to take it off right away.

But at this moment, they saw a circle of people in front of them, and the sound of arguing came out.

She became curious, so she leaned in to have a look.

As soon as Mu Shuling entered, she saw a group of people surrounding a young man, pointing and talking.

There were several young men standing in front of the boy, arguing with him anxiously with pale faces.

"You also want to go to Mount Sanqing? Are you from Huaxia and you go up the mountain? Xianyuan belongs to Huaxia people, you guys don't join in the fun!"

"Well, that's right, it's too shameless."

One person said, and everyone agreed, and Mu Shuling finally understood what happened here.

The boy surrounded by the core has red hair on his head, and the pupils of his eyes are also dark red.

But the long face is indeed a Chinese face.

Mu Shuling looked strange, so she tugged at a middle-aged man beside her: "Brother, what's going on?"

The middle-aged man was impatient, turned his head and said angrily: "What are you squeezing, you, no... um? Oh, yes, it's nothing."

He originally wanted to scold, but when he saw Mu Shuling's pretty face, he immediately suppressed the harsh words.

Still feeling a bit cramped at the moment, he pointed at the young man and said, "That man is not from Huaxia, and he also went up the mountain with the crowd. Is that possible? You think, there are only a few places in Xianyuan, and can outsiders get it?"

Mu Shuling asked curiously: "I think he is from Huaxia, right? His hair and eyes should be dyed and colored contact lenses, right?"

"Cough, no." The middle-aged man waved his hand: "At first everyone thought it was true and didn't pay much attention to it, but then someone bumped into him and called him a bastard, and he replied that his hair color is natural. of."

The man said: "Tell me, do Chinese people have this color of hair?"

kindness……

This is indeed a bit of a problem. Red hair is a characteristic of the Scotland people. The proportion of people with red hair in Scotland is the highest in the world.

But if this young man said that he is a Scotlander, it would be unreasonable. His face is that of a handsome Chinese youth.

Mu Shuling became interested and stood aside to watch the fun.

"I said I'm from Huaxia, are you bothered?" The young man was a little impatient with being surrounded by people, and scolded with a frown.

A young man in front of him pointed at him: "I said you, didn't you just say that you were born with red hair? Now you are saying that you are a Chinese? Do we Chinese have natural red hair?"

"You are so annoying, I say yes, get out of the way, even if I am not, it is not your turn to stop me from going up the mountain!" The boy's voice was clearly filled with anger...