The Infinite Journey of the Taidao Party

"I said Senior Nice, is there no other way? You should pay more attention to the side..."

"If you want to act together without affecting the soul-detecting clock, that's the only way? If you walk on the room in broad daylight, junior, wouldn't it be very conspicuous?"

——The question is, is it conspicuous enough?

People passing by have been whispering incessantly at just enough volume to be heard.

"Hey, hey, look at that person who is obviously not injured but is in a wheelchair?"

"Shhh - this is paralyzed and unable to take care of oneself, that's why it's like this, don't poke other people's sore spots."

The eye sockets of the speaker were already moist.

"A serious illness made the poor family even worse. The wife took out the only valuable antique in the family and pawned it for medicine. The younger sister pushed the brother who had lost hope. The hustle and bustle of the world seemed to have nothing to do with their family..."

"woo woo woo woo--"

Those who heard it were really sad and those who saw it shed tears, especially after seeing how cute the younger sister who forced a smile and how gentle the thrifty wife was, the sympathy of the passers-by was even more overflowing.

"Even though it won't be of much help, just accept it!"

The aunt passing by ran over and put a bunch of green onions in the arms of Ye Zhe who was sitting, and other neighbors came over one after another and piled eggplants, potatoes, and sausages on Ye Zhe...

Feeling the strange pressure, Ye Zhe always felt that the current atmosphere couldn't say "Ahaha, we are just sitting in a wheelchair for entertainment", so he motioned to Senior Nice to explain quickly with his eyes.

"Wife, wife or something—"

Nice started to wobble, and then saw Ye Zhe's questioning eyes...

"If you are really paralyzed, I will save you even if I sell the last item o(≧口≦)o! Go ask God to save you!"

"What are you talking about, Nice Senior Σ(゜ロ゜;)!"

Enthusiastic applause and applause broke out in the neighborhood, and more people cried.

What? 'if it is true'?Has anyone said something like that?

Ye Zhe's mental and physical pressure was even greater, and he looked at Talot with difficulty. If this child can read minds...

"Can you give me this snack dipped in sugar and this garlic (⊙▽⊙)? I also want this shiny toy. Is this gold?"

"Don't take other people's things so naturally, idiot щ(?Д?щ)!"

"Eh? But didn't you take a lot ('⊙ω⊙.)?"

More and more people gathered to watch the excitement, and when they were worrying, suddenly a loud noise from a distance attracted everyone's attention, and the three of them took the opportunity to slip away.

Ye Zhe felt embarrassed for taking other people's vegetables for nothing, but the Loch Ness Monster and Tarlott were thinking about their relationship in the workplace and the other was thinking 'why I can earn more from just pushing a cart than I can by dumping small commodities'. People can relate to him.

But... the people of Shurad seem to be living happily.

"It seems to be around here, right?"

Nisi pretended to be calm and walked around with the soul-detecting bell. In fact, he wanted to ask the younger generation what they thought... But would it be regarded as harassment by authority or something?

Niss, who was single-minded, lowered his head and turned around the pointer several times before raising his head. If you walk along the pointer and only circle around the house, is it possible that the follower is here?

Ye Zhe pulled carrots and persimmons off his body and left in the wheelchair, thinking about it...

"Tarot, push the car and these things a little farther away, maybe there will be a fight later."

"Then I—oh."

Tarot hesitated to speak, and pushed the vegetable cart to the corner.

"Preparing to fuck Senior Nice."

"Be careful, junior!"

Ye Zhe held the handle of the knife... After the Ascension of the Spirit Foundation, although he only unlocked the treasure but not the inherent skills, he always felt that his physical condition had improved, as if he had slept enough.

【居

"What are you mumbling about at other people's doors—"

Just as Ye Zhe was about to draw his sword, the door was pulled open from the inside. Behind the door was a little dragon girl who looked familiar.

"Root, rob!"

The dragon girl jumped back in fright when she saw Ye Zhe holding the knife.

"Eh—Lipa? Do you live here?"

Nice recognized the students in his class.

"Oops, it's Mrs. Nice! Have you chased him here after skipping class? It's obvious that I filled in a fake address in the address bar!"

"No, Lipa, how can I fill in the gap..."

Ye Zhe still used Juhe, splitting the oncoming arrow in the middle with one knife

"Don't fight anymore! It's not a robbery, it's a teacher's home visit!"

The one walking out behind Lipa was indeed Garbo holding a bow.

"...Do you want to fight here?"

Although the arrow was pointing downwards, Garbo, who hadn't drawn the bow yet, said, faintly blocking Lipa behind, but Lipa stubbornly got out from behind her.