There is such a Sanxian

Wang Xiaoji's mentality is really good.

After he signed up, he was still wandering around happily.

By noon, the ritual part of offering sacrifices to heaven was over.

The crowd dispersed from the center of the venue and rushed towards the foot of the mountain.

Under the awning, the hawkers are quickly putting away the goods on the stalls, taking out lunch boxes from foam boxes or stacking self-cooking hot pots on the table.

What's more, I don't know where to take out a set of cooking utensils and start cooking...

Wang Xiaoji stood curiously and watched a vendor making ice cream.

I saw that the peddler mixed the sugar and egg liquid together, and after stirring evenly, he picked up the boiled milk and slowly poured it in, stirring while pouring.

Then he poured all the custard into the pot, and after drying for a while, the vendor picked up the egg cone with his left hand, and made a gesture with his right hand hanging over the pot, and the custard slowly flew from the pot into the cone...

Eventually a stick of ice cream was formed.

"Wow!" Wang Xiaoji couldn't help exclaiming.

The peddler smiled, scooped a spoonful of grated coconut and sprinkled it on the ice cream, then stuck a small spoon in it, and handed it to Wang Xiaoji: "Here, I'll deliver it to you."

"Thank... thank you brother!" Wang Xiaoji took the ice cream in a daze, suddenly felt that the vendor's voice was familiar, raised his head to look at his face, and said, "You...you are the one just now..."

It was the young man in the baseball cap who pulled the gray shirt away this morning...

He didn't wear the baseball cap anymore, but he wore a red sweater like other hawkers, probably work clothes?

The baseball cap nodded and said, "I was really sorry just now."

"Ah, it's nothing."

As soon as Wang Xiaoji finished speaking, he heard the fourth princess of Baihai shouting from a distance: "Xiaoji! Come here quickly! Our fried noodles are ready!"

Wang Xiaoji hurriedly said goodbye to him, turned around and ran back.

In fact, they could have gone directly back to the Taoist temple for lunch, but the fourth princess of Baihai insisted on trying the snacks here, so the other two had to stay with her.

"Delicious!" The fourth princess of Baihai swept away the fried noodles in the bowl with satisfaction.

Wang Xiaoji ate the noodles slowly, nodding in agreement.

He just finished eating ice cream and already feels full.Although I think this powder is very delicious, my stomach seems to be unable to bear it.

Looking at the fried noodles in front of him, Yun Chuan really couldn't finish his mouth.

He always eats very lightly, but this fried noodles looks greasy and spicy... I always feel that eating it will give me a stomachache...

"Master Yunchuan? Don't you like fried noodles?" Wang Xiaoji noticed Yunchuan's tangled expression, stopped his movements, and asked.

Yun Chuan shook his head: "No... Poor, I have never eaten... this kind of..."

"The Taoist priest wants to practice, so he doesn't eat this kind of roadside stall!" The fourth princess of Baihai glanced at him, then looked at Wang Xiaoji: "Xiaoji! Do you want to eat stinky tofu! My aunt just saw there!"

Wang Xiaoji nodded not wanting to spoil her interest, and the fourth princess of Baihai immediately got up and ran to buy stinky tofu.

"The Taoist priest, do you want to buy a bowl of wontons? It's over there." Wang Xiaoji pointed in a certain direction.

Practitioners should be able to eat wontons, right?

"No, no need, this has nothing to do with cultivation... Poor Taoist can just eat this." Yun Chuan picked up the powder awkwardly, took a bite, and asked, "It's quite delicious."

It's just too spicy...

Yun Chuan finished half a bowl of noodles, drank a bottle of mineral water, and blushed completely.

"Master Yunchuan, do you practitioners generally not eat spicy food?" Wang Xiaoji asked curiously.

Yun Chuan was so hot that he couldn't speak, so he could only nod his head.

"What is the purpose of your practice?" Wang Xiaoji said, thinking of the Taoist priest in the fairy tale novel, "Is it immortal?"

Yun Chuan nodded, then shook his head again: "Not all."

"Then...are there really gods?" Wang Xiaoji asked with his head tilted.

He believed in the existence of demons and psychics in the world, but he always remained skeptical about the legendary gods.

Yun Chuan picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and was about to speak when he heard someone calling him from behind. He turned around and asked in surprise, "Mr. Du?"

Wang Xiaoji followed his line of sight to see a middle-aged man in a black suit with a curly back.

This is Du Jian?

Du Jian came over, glanced at Wang Xiaoji, and asked, "Who is this child?"

"Ah, his name is Wang Xiaoji. He is the apprentice of one of the demon masters I mentioned to you." Yun Chuan introduced.

Wang Xiaoji said hello to Du Jian.

Du Jian nodded and smiled at him: "I see. Thanks to a few shots, those two frogs did not cause a catastrophe. Du thanked my friend here."

Wang Xiaoji quickly waved his hands: "No, no, Mr. Du is polite..."

That has nothing to do with me.

Du Jian handed a red bracelet to Yun Chuan: "Daoist Yun Chuan, I have registered for you, you can wear this to the registration office tomorrow to sign in."

"Ah?!" Yun Chuan was dumbfounded after hearing this, "What, why sign up?"

"Oh, it's tomorrow's competition. Your master asked me to sign up for you."

Yun Chuan was dumbfounded, and after a while he managed to say: "Master, isn't he in retreat?"

"Uh, maybe I left the customs today. He just sent me a message this morning." Du Jian raised his wrist and glanced at his watch: "I still have something to do, let's take a step first, you two take it easy."

After finishing his sentence, he walked into the sea of ​​people and disappeared.

It seems that we were all cheated by our master...

Wang Xiaoji looked sympathetically at Yun Chuan who was speechless in despair: "Master Yun Chuan, are you alright?"

"What's wrong with him?" The fourth princess of Baihai put a box of stinky tofu and a bag of roasted corn on the table.

"His master asked someone to sign up for him..." Wang Xiaoji said, turning his head: "Huh? Auntie, isn't this the white goose? Why is there a dog?"

The four princesses of the White Sea lead a white goose and a big golden retriever.The white goose stood there with its head down, while the big golden retriever shook its tail friendly towards Wang Xiaoji.

"The one surnamed Zheng sold it to me." The fourth princess of Baihai patted the big golden retriever's head, "They are so cute, aren't they?"

Cute is cute, just...

"Auntie, are you sure their owner really wants to sell them?"

Wang Xiaoji thought of the young man who gave him ice cream.

Upon hearing this, the white goose yelled and moved closer to him, as if to express its approval.

"He said it himself," the fourth princess of Baihai sat down, "he said that he wants to live in a world of two, and he doesn't want to keep two light bulbs."

White Goose's voice became sad and angry.

"Ah, what I mean is, will they still have an owner?" Wang Xiaoji looked towards the place where the ice cream was sold, "Auntie, do you still remember the brother in the baseball cap? I don't think he wants to give them to them." Sell ​​it..."

The big golden retriever barked suddenly.

The fourth princess of Baihai nodded: "Oh, that's right. But I have already paid for it."

"Then let's ask that brother first, if he doesn't want to sell, we can return them and get the money back?"

Doing what others like is always a pity in my heart.

The fourth princess of Baihai thought about it for a while, and agreed.

Sure enough, the baseball cap was just as Wang Xiaoji thought, and he was completely unaware of the sale of his pet.

After listening to the explanation of the fourth princess of Baihai, he took a deep breath, pressed his temple with one hand, picked up the phone with the other, and asked, "Girl, how much did you give him?"

"Two thousand and five." The fourth princess of Baihai paused for a few seconds, and then added: "There is still a bowl of stinky tofu!"

"Okay, please open your payment code. The stinky tofu here costs seven yuan a bowl, right? I'll just transfer you two thousand 510."

After transferring the money, the baseball cap squatted down and untied the leash around the necks of the white goose and the golden retriever.

The white goose circled around him excitedly, and the big golden retriever kept rubbing against his legs.

This elder brother is more like their master... Wang Xiaoji thought to himself.

"The three of you just finished eating, right? Would you like some dessert?" The baseball cap got up and walked to the side to wash his hands, "I treat you as an apology."

"I heard from Xiaoji that your ice cream is delicious? Can I have one?"

The fourth princess of Baihai said bluntly that the reason why she was willing to come here to return the two pets to their original owners was not only because she didn't want to make herself feel guilty, but also partly because she wanted to eat some ice cream.

The baseball cap was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Of course."

So Wang Xiaoji and others sat by the booth and ate ice cream.

This ice cream is bigger and more delicious than the one Wang Xiaoji got before.

The taste has changed from the original milk flavor to a double combination of milk and matcha. The decorations on the top include not only thin shredded coconut, but also sprinkled with chocolate powder and rainbow crushed sugar.

"Are all three of you here to participate in the competition?" The baseball cap put the fruit plate in front of them, glanced at the red bracelet on Wang Xiaoji's wrist, and asked.

"No, no, only him." The fourth princess of Baihai pointed to Wang Xiaoji, and then to Yun Chuan: "Oh no, there is also him."

The two men who were pointed at reacted very differently.

Wang Xiaoji nodded lightly, and Yun Chuan lowered his head depressedly.

"Oh, then you guys work hard!" the baseball cap encouraged, "This year's prizes are very good."

"I definitely can't get it." Wang Xiaoji shrugged.

The baseball cap patted him on the shoulder: "Not necessarily, there are still young heroes."

"Not necessarily, as long as you take the goose and dog away, I can at least let you win the third prize."

The gray shirt appeared out of nowhere and said solemnly.

"You still dare to come back?!" The baseball cap got angry, picked up the broom next to him and hit him.

The gray shirt hid aside: "I'm hungry, so I'll come back naturally."

"It's best for you to starve to death! I said why don't you sell yourself?! Go away, go away!"

The fourth princess of Baihai inexplicably remembered the violent incident that happened in the River Palace one night: "Well, let's go first."

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone and scanned the store's payment code standing on the table.

How much is still necessary to give some money, after all, it is not easy for people to do business...

The other two nodded in agreement, stood up with ice cream, and followed her silently.

It was already noon at this time, Wang Xiaoji lost interest after knowing that the afternoon session would be a discussion on Taoism, and expressed that he wanted to go back to Qiyu Temple.

The fourth princess of Baihai also thought the same way.

"Then Daoist Yunchuan, let's go first." Wang Xiaoji felt that Yunchuan should stay.

"Uh, Pindao will go back with you." Yun Chuan wiped off the ice cream left on his mouth, and threw the tissue into the trash can.

Rather than sitting awkwardly with Du Jian and his big bosses, Yun Chuan still prefers to stay with his peers.

"Don't you know?"

"The ones discussing the Dao are all top-ranking figures!" The Fourth Princess of Baihai explained, "He's going there to watch the excitement."

"So that's how it is," Wang Xiaoji looked at the candied haws on the food stand next to him, and said, "Master Yunchuan, auntie, wait a moment, I'll go buy something for Jia Ze."

"That's right! I almost forgot about that cutie!" The fourth princess of Baihai clapped her hands, "What does he like to eat?"

"He... likes everything."