Knowing that my best friend has a crush on me for a thousand years

Lin Mucheng smiled and said, "I'm sorry for you. I should care about you more. After all, you are easy to be bullied. I didn't know that a man would fall in love with you. It was my fault."

Wen Shifeng glanced at him, put on his boots and stood up, said with a sneer: "You don't need to care, you will be bullied by the ghost prince sooner or later, and I will definitely stand by and watch."

Lin Mucheng looked at him amusedly: "Do you have breakfast?"

Wen Shifeng lay down on the dresser table and stroked her broken hair in front of the bronze mirror, and replied: "Didn't you rush me to hurry? Can you still have time for breakfast?"

Lin Mucheng looked at him with a smile, and said: "Madam got up to cook before dawn. If you are hungry, you can finish eating before leaving. If you are not hungry, you can leave directly. I still have some dry food for you to eat when you are hungry."

"Let's go," Wen Shifeng didn't want to see the aunt and son, "Fox, I joked too much last night, don't mind."

"Yeah." Lin Mucheng looked at him with a gentle smile, "The demon-killing knife has devoured all the demons, and now it's a lot calmer, and the fox demon in Fengcheng doesn't know what's going on..."

Wen Shifeng accepted his words: "If there are hidden feelings, we will deal with them leniently."

Lin Mucheng: "Let's go."

Wen Shifeng smiled and caught up: "Do they all have to call you ancestor?"

The two of them were coming out of the room when they bumped into the aunt who came out of the kitchen serving dishes, the aunt immediately put the dishes on the table, wiped her hands on her bib, and asked with a smile: "You two immortals are leaving? Why don't you go without breakfast?"

At this moment, the son rushed out of his father's room and said beamingly, "Mother! Dad, he woke up!"

"Ouch! My motherfucker!"

The aunt was very excited, and rushed to the room to see the old man in a few steps. Lin Mucheng continued to leave with a smile, and the son stopped the two of them, bowing and bowing constantly: "Thank you two great celestial beings, thank you two great celestial beings. It's a villain who has no eyes, and I hope that the Great Immortal will not remember the mistakes of the villain."

Lin Mucheng smiled and said nothing, Wen Shifeng raised one corner of his mouth: "It's okay, we won't care about you mortals."

The aunt's daughter came out of the kitchen. She brushed her loose hair and pinned it, then shyly said: "You two immortals, please stay for breakfast. My mother and I also made some dry food for the immortal."

Lin Mucheng turned to look at the girl, and was about to say something, Wen Shifeng took a step forward and said: "No need, just give us the dry food, thank you girl."

The girl raised her head to look at the two of them, and begged with her eyes: "Okay, the two immortals really don't want to have a meal before leaving?"

Lin Mucheng smiled gently: "It's really unnecessary, thank you for your kindness."

The girl blushed and said, "You two great immortals, wait a moment, I'll go get you dry food."

Not long after, the girl brought a bag of dry food from the kitchen to Lin Mucheng: "Thank you Daxian for saving my father."

Lin Mucheng took the heavy dry rations, and said, "It's nothing to do with a little effort."

As soon as Wen Shifeng left the small village, she couldn't wait to shrug Lin Mucheng: "Quickly open it and see what dry food is there, I seem to smell the smell of rice dumplings and meatloaf!"

Lin Mucheng smiled, and stuffed the dry food to Wen Shifeng: "Open it yourself, you can eat whatever you want."

Wen Shifeng laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

When the two rushed to Fengcheng, before they had time to take a look at the majestic city gate, they realized that the city gate was closing. Lin Mucheng immediately pulled Wen Shifeng who was eating rice dumplings and ran over quickly, and passed through the cracks of the city gate. passed through.

However, someone suddenly appeared from outside the city, and the two people who closed the city gate stopped suddenly in shock.

Lin Mucheng smiled at a person whose soul had been frightened, and helped him retrieve the soul. Wen Shifeng laughed and said, "This will frighten the soul, even if you are so timid, you dare to defend the city."

Lin Mucheng smiled and said, "Okay, let's go, we have to find a place to rest."

Hearing this, Wen Shifeng immediately ate the remaining zongzi in one bite, until her cheeks swelled up. Lin Mucheng couldn't help laughing when she saw it: "You have to eat zongzi in small bites, so you don't have to worry about choking. Need some water?"

Wen Shifeng waved her hand, she could only speak after eating the zongzi, but she said with emotion: "Zongzi is so delicious!"

As the two walked, Lin Mucheng said: "It happens that I don't eat zongzi, so I'll give you all the zongzi, but I can't stay in a hotel tonight, I don't have money."

Wen Shifeng: "Hey, you have money but don't earn it, now you have the nerve to say you don't have money to stay in a hotel?"

The night was full of lights in the distance, Lin Mucheng nodded: "There is a night market here, let's go and have a look first, if we can sell calligraphy, paintings and amulets to make money, we will go to a hotel."

Wen Shifeng objected: "I don't paint, how can ordinary people appreciate my calligraphy and paintings? They just want to look good and spend money to buy them back..."

Lin Mucheng: "Okay, I understand, you don't want to stay in the hotel tonight."

Wen Shifeng gritted her teeth: "I didn't!"

Lin Mucheng smiled and said, "You have!"

The two argued all the way to the night market, but their footsteps stopped suddenly. The night market was indeed very lively, decorated with lanterns and festoons, and there were people selling snacks, accessories and gadgets, but all the people coming and going were fox demons, no one was there. .

Wen Shifeng exclaimed: "No wonder the smell of foxes is so strong, it turned out to be a nest of foxes."

Lin Mucheng looked at Wen Shifeng with a half-smile, "Oh? Fox smell?"

Wen Shifeng rested her fan on her chin, then moved a step away from Lin Mucheng, looked at Lin Mucheng with a smile on her face, and said, "I didn't say this foxy smell, I just said it with everyone."

Lin Mucheng smiled and looked at Wen Shifeng: "Are you still shopping in this street?"

Wen Shifeng beat the fan, and went to the lively place while fanning the wind, full of spring breeze: "With you, an old fox, here, will I still be afraid?"

After walking a few steps, Wen Shifeng came back again, with a sly smile on her face: "Fox, don't they all have to call you an old ancestor?"

Before Lin Mucheng could speak, Wen Shifeng laughed, pulled Lin Mucheng and shouted: "Grandchildren, your ancestors are here, come and pay respects!"

The effect of this sound was better than expected. The noisy market fell silent for a moment, and the fox demons turned their heads in unison to look at them with fierce eyes, and the two of them immediately became the focus of the market.

Wen Shifeng panicked, not knowing what happened, she looked at Lin Mucheng helplessly, and asked, "This...what's wrong?"

Lin Mucheng was very calm, and replied: "I don't know."

Wen Shifeng secretly hides behind Lin Mucheng.

After a while, the street market resumed its hustle and bustle, and the silence just now seemed to be an illusion. Lin Mucheng turned to look at Wen Shifeng, who was hiding like a child who had done something wrong, and said gently: "Okay, let's go shopping and see if this street is What's going on."

Wen Shifeng asked him: "Can a whole street of monsters win?"

Lin Mucheng smiled and said, "What are you afraid of, we can run if we can't win."

Wen Shifeng straightened her skirt: "That's no problem."

Lin Mucheng walked and said: "It seems that my talisman can't be sold, this time it depends on your calligraphy and painting."

Wen Shifeng: "It happens that you are a fox, why don't I draw you this time and see how many people come to buy it, what's the idea?"

The corner of Lin Mucheng's mouth twitched, and he said, "You...do whatever you want."

Although the yell just now attracted everyone's attention, but at this time everyone thought that the scene just now didn't happen, and they just did what they had to do, and Wen Shifeng really found an empty wooden table when she heard Lin Mucheng said it was free. Tan, took the four treasures of the study, paper, ink, brush and inkstone, from his Qiankun kit.

Lin Mucheng frantically hung up the paintings that Wen Shifeng didn't sell before, and then stood aside with his waist in his arms and yelled: "Everyone who passes by, don't miss it. The poems and paintings here are even worse than those written by immortals. They are only sold for two." Two taels of silver, two taels of silver for fine calligraphy and painting, if you can’t buy it, you can’t get a loss and you can’t buy it, you can’t be fooled, come and take a look..."

And Wen Shifeng didn't hear anything outside the window when he started painting, so he really splashed ink and started painting Lin Mucheng. He was very focused on painting Lin Mucheng. Helplessly smiled bitterly: "Did you really draw me? Who would buy your painting?"

Suddenly there was a soft female voice, the voice was full of tenderness: "I want all the paintings here, how much money is it in total?"

Lin Mucheng raised his eyes, and saw a magnificent but very charming red fox demon. Behind this fox demon was five or six little fox demons with five or six hundred years of cultivation. The face is serious, which makes the battle a bit big.

Lin Mucheng curled his lips: "The hanging paintings are not for sale, they are painted just now, and only need two taels of silver."

The female fox demon reached out to pick up Wen Shifeng's painting and looked at it, then glanced at Lin Mucheng, and suddenly smiled slightly: "The painting is not bad, how old are you?"

Wen Shifeng was about to say something with a smile, but Lin Mucheng interrupted Wen Shifeng and replied with a polite smile: "Five hundred years old."

Suddenly a person stepped forward with a smile and asked in a low voice, "City Lord, how do you feel?"

The female fox returned to him: "Both are good, but it's a pity that only one is of the same family. Take them back."

After saying that, he turned around and left without paying attention.

Lin Mucheng probably also knew that this 1000-year-old female fox was the city lord of Fengcheng. He took Wen Shifeng back and asked, "I wonder what the city lord is doing with us?"

The female fox looked back at Lin Mucheng slightly, raised her eyebrows, smiled and continued to leave, and then someone replied for her: "Of course the city lord fell in love with you, you are very lucky."

Lin Mucheng frowned: "Huh? You like me?"

Wen Shifeng sneered: "She is not worthy!"

The female fox who hadn't walked a few steps paused, turned around with sullen expression, the red flowers on her forehead were wrinkled, but she said with a smile: "Oh? Mr. Xiaolang is saying who is not worthy ?”

Wen Shifeng's sneer deepened: "It's just a small thousand-year-old demon fox who knows what to ask."

The female fox became more and more angry. Seeing Wen Shifeng's silence, the surrounding air solidified with her anger. After a while, the female fox covered her mouth with her fingers and let out a chuckle: "Xiao Langjun has such a strong temper, but he is very close to me." Appetite, you remember to bring the two of you to my palace."