Others are still struggling, but I am just slacking off.

"Beautiful lady, let's go over there and play?"

One of them had a silvery face and a revealing look in his eyes.

Qian Yushui looked at the three greasy men in front of her and secretly rolled her eyes.

If Xiao 8 hadn't said he wanted to play, she would have started beating him up long ago!

It is really rare to see such a fat person in the world of immortal cultivation. He is 1.7 meters tall and weighs at least 500 kilograms.

The process of cultivation will expel impurities from the body. He is...

Qian Yushui seemed to be thinking about something.

As for the other two, they were obviously this man's subordinates.

[Brother, is there anything fun over there? Are there a lot of greasy toads who want to eat swan meat just like you?]

Xiao 8 blinked his big watery eyes, and his soft voice was full of sincerity.

After all, I don’t remember who said it, but sincerity is always the best skill.

"What did you say?"

This person thought he had heard wrongly!

[Brother, are you hungry?]

Xiao 8 continued to ask.

"Brother is hungry. Do you and your sister want to feed him?"

The fat man glanced back and forth between Xiao 8 and Qian Yushui with a smiling look.

What should he do? Two beautiful girls are willing to follow him and he doesn’t know which one to choose?

I want them both, the beautiful lady today and the little Lolita tomorrow night.

Why don’t you stop going there and go home?

Qian Yushui and Xiao 8 didn’t know what this person was thinking, they just felt that his expression was becoming more and more abnormal.

Bah! It's not normal!

Xiao 8, with an innocent smile on his face, skipped to the man, stretched out his right hand, and gently climbed onto the man's shoulders with both hands.

[Hmm, I miss you so much?! You are even more...]

She paused slightly.

"Just think about it, now follow your brother."

The fat man looked back and forth at Xiao 8's hands, stretched out his hands and was about to gently grab the little hands on his shoulders.

"Ah! Oh!"

A scream sounded.

[Think! Fart! Eat!]

Xiao 8 kicked it again in the original position.

[Don't thank me, I'm a good person, since you want to eat, I'll let you eat your fill!]

"Ah! Oh!"

The fat man wanted to cover up his indescribable parts, but he was too fat and his arms were too short, so he could only cover up the fat on his belly.

[Fatty, stop pretending. You look so small and short. I couldn't even reach the enoki mushrooms when I put my leg over them.]

Xiao 8 rolled his eyes in disgust.

"You...two...catch...her...for...me."

The fat man's face turned pale in pain, stars appeared in his eyes, and sweat covered his forehead.

The two people behind him obeyed the order and rushed in front of Xiao 8.

"Do you know which mansion our young master is from? You dare to attack without knowing the enemy's strength. No wonder you are seeking death!"

After one of them finished speaking, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hands and attacked Xiao 8's chest.

Xiao 8 curled his lips in a smile, a ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and dodged the attack.

[Really? Which family are you from?]

"Our master is the Thirteenth Young Master of the Beichen Territory Lord's Mansion. If you dare to mess with our Young Master, you! Will! Die!!"

The other person attacked from behind, striking Xiao 8's butt.

[Really? That's awesome, but I'm helping you guys. You're looking for shit!]

Xiao 8 sneered.

[Damn you!]

The two were pressed to the ground by an invisible force and shuddered in their hearts.

Xiao 8 raised one foot and stepped hard on the fingers of the man in front of him, crushing them, with an innocent tone.

[What were you planning to do with your useless hands? Huh?]

"what!"

The man screamed, blood gushed out, and all five fingers were broken.

[Speak up! If you don’t, then you’re not a good “brother”!]

Xiao 8 called him "brother" sweetly and stepped hard on the man's other hand.

He took out a short whip and tapped the palm of his hand from time to time.

[Your eyes are too ugly, they don't match your even uglier facial features. Why don't you just give up on it? What do you think?]

Having said that, she didn't give him any chance to speak and whipped the man in the eyes.

"what!"

The man's eyeballs were hooked out by the barbs on the whip. Xiao 8 shook the whip, and the eyeballs fell to the ground, and a wisp of fire popped out and burned them.

Another man had fainted from fright.

Xiao 8 looked at him and shook his head. Since he fainted, he might as well die.

A wisp of strange fire popped out, and the man turned into ashes.

"Xiao 8, stop playing, someone is coming."

[good! ]

Xiao 8 doesn’t care whether he is the son of the Domain Lord’s Mansion or not. Anyone who dares to blaspheme her and A Shui is simply seeking death.

The fire burned the two people and the scene completely.

"go!"

The two disappeared from the spot.

Soon a group of people flew over here.

The leader checked and found nothing unusual, so he left in a hurry.

Qian Yushui changed back into Ouyang Juemiao's identity, and they continued shopping together.

Not to mention the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, even the number of Daluo Jinxian and Jinxian is 50% more than usual.

What's more, there are still many masters who are practicing and have not come out to wander around.

Soon Qian Yushui saw two acquaintances hurriedly leaving from the opposite street with a group of people.

[Are Zhuo Ning and Jiang Youcheng trying to avenge that lecherous fat guy?]

"That depends on the fat guy's status in the Zhuo family, but it shouldn't be a problem since he's so fat anyway."

What does this have to do with him being fat?

"Don't forget where we are. This is the world of immortal cultivation. When have you ever seen a fat person? Not to mention slender people, most people are well-proportioned."

"Immortal cultivators can fast, and even if they eat, they use food that contains immortal energy. Who do you think will get fat?"

[A Shui, what you mean is that he is either not favored at home, has no good resources, or is even harmed, and has no food that can make him feel good?]

[No, there should be more than that. There is also a possibility of poisoning, but no one has discovered it.]

Xiao 8 always feels that there is more to it than that.

"Even if it was poisoning, it's impossible that no one would have discovered it. Things that don't make sense are either unknown or known but unknown."

[It means that someone knew he was poisoned, but he was not important or someone wanted him to die, so no one told him he was poisoned and let him die on his own.]

"Well, he is from the Territory Lord's Mansion. If someone disciplines him, will he still be lustful?"

[So he is actually just a poor little guy who is ignored by everyone, and even his lust is guided by others?]

[Isn’t this too conspiracy-theory?]

"There are so many people and so many resources. Do you think the competition is fierce?"

[Okay! Even if I watch 10,000 plays, the heartless people are still heartless.]

[And some people, who haven’t even watched a single play, have 800 thoughts. I’m really going to cry my heart out. Boss, remember to protect me!]

"So, who are the 800 eyes talking about?"

Xiao 8 felt a little cold for some reason. This is the bad thing about being a human being. Sometimes you are hot, sometimes you are cold, and sometimes you are both hot and cold.

She shuddered and looked at Ah Shui's expressionless face. That was indeed just a very ordinary question, but for some reason she heard it as a threat.

[A Shui, what are your plans for tomorrow?]

"Nothing planned."