What bad thoughts can fluffy have?

After a long silence, a man's roar first erupted in the karaoke booth, then there was a slap that made people's teeth ache, followed by Lan Zhi's cry, the noise was very loud.

This dragon silk five-stringed pipa is a rare treasure. In Pipa Town, a frontier town where immortals, demons, and humans live together, it is rare to see a precious treasure of this level. Therefore, when Lan Zhi heard that a guest asked her to play He was so proud of himself that he publicized this matter so that everyone knew about it. Not only the girls and young men from the Hongxiu Building came to see the surprise, but also many outsiders specially came here to ask for a box, wanting to get a glimpse of the artifact. , the building is overcrowded.

So when there was a commotion, the onlookers surrounded the singing booth tightly, and Yinrong also hugged the footbath and sneaked in to watch the commotion—now Lan Zhi didn't have time to pay attention to whether he stood properly or not.

"Look, Lan Zhi's face is swollen from the beating, and her hair has come loose."

"If it were me, I'd be angry too. How many high-grade spirit stones are you worth for such a precious treasure? The guests are taking good care of them, but she's good enough to be broken by others!"

"The day before yesterday, she kept saying that she was 'excellent in color and art', which is why the guests came here because of her reputation. I see, she can play cotton better than her, and the one who plays cotton will not break the bowstring! Hahahahahahaha!"

"Chun's mother is here! This time, Lan Zhi will be miserable! Mom must break her leg!"

There were sympathizers in the comments, and most of them were jokes. It was because Lan Zhi showed off too much before, so too many people were jealous. Now seeing such a big show, they all vented out together.

Yinrong listened with great interest, and from time to time echoed, "Then she was really careless" and "Maybe it's because she did too many bad things and got retribution."

There are also people who have a good relationship with Lan Zhi to refute her, such as Miss Rui'er, who gave Yinrong a look: "You should stop gloating, there may be something wrong with this matter, and we haven't investigated it yet, so no one can make a conclusion .”

When Yinrong heard it, she couldn't help feeling guilty: "What could be wrong?"

Ruier: "Think about it, Sister Lan Zhi used to be a sound repairer, she was as proficient at playing musical instruments as drinking water and eating, how could she easily break the strings of the pipa? If you want me to say, there must be something wrong with the pipa itself - what do you say? Wearing such an ugly mask?"

Yinrong pushed her half-face mask, and asked nervously, "Sister, don't half-talk, what's wrong with Pipa?"

It shouldn't be discovered!The master told him since he was a child that 'controlling cold air' is a rare skill. To avoid trouble, he must never tell others. Yinrong has kept his mouth shut for many years and has never shown it to others. Have you been discovered?

Seeing Rui'er pulling at him, she put her ears to her and said mysteriously: "As for what happened this morning, there was a powerful man who used the 'Xun Ling Jue' to find people and destroyed a lot of anti-theft charms. Maybe the guests used it to store Longxiao Is the pipa's magic weapon also destroyed?"

This was completely inconsistent with Yinrong's worried answer, but he still grasped the point: "What decision? Who are you looking for?"

Why does this 'decision' sound familiar to him?

Rui'er proudly said: "It's not surprising that you haven't heard of it. This is a high-level spell, and you won't understand it even if you tell it."

"..." Yinrong provoked her deliberately, "Then you can understand spells? Are you bragging?"

Rui'er really got the trick, and she said like beans poured out of a bamboo tube: "The guest told me! My benefactor is a Jindan Stage power, so he knows everything! It is said that there is no one who can't be found in the 'Looking for Spirit Art'." , Only the ancestors above Yuanying can use it. Our Pipa Town was searched by that Jue this morning. There are really a lot of anti-theft charms broken. If you don’t believe me, you can ask—eh? What are you running? Where are you going? go?"

Yinrong ignored her and almost exploded his lungs.

He suddenly remembered where he had heard of 'Looking for Spirit Art'!Isn't that what the two monks who fell under his charm said?He should have thought a long time ago that in such a mobilizing way to find someone, who else could it be if it wasn't that group of monks?Is your stove all right? !

The white-clothed old man's face sank like water: "Is this how you do things?"

A dark-skinned monk knelt on the ground in pain, clutching his lower body: "Elder Qinghuan, I know I'm wrong, help me!"

Qing Huan snorted coldly: "Save you? I told you to look for someone, but what did you do? You flirted with the demon, and you were teased by the demon instead!"

Some young disciples let out a muffled laugh, Qing Huan glanced at them, those little disciples quickly shut up and lowered their heads, but the black-skinned monk knew that he had lost face this time, and might become famous in the entire Wuliangzong— ——When he was discovered, he was doing rough things with a piece of solid ice. His clothes were disheveled, his mind was in a state of confusion, and his critical parts were severely frostbitten. Unwilling to save him.

Qing Huan spat again: "You still have the face to live, the old man is already very surprised!"

Turning to another white-skinned young disciple, "And you, why did you go to the deep mountains and old forests when you were asked to find someone?"

How could the white-faced disciple dare to admit that he was also bewitched by the seductive monster, so he knelt down and kowtowed: "Elder Qinghuan made amends, this disciple has carefully checked the area and found no suspicious outsiders, because..."

He secretly looked at the black-skinned monk, gave a pleading look, and said, "Because, because I couldn't find my brother, I strayed into the forest and was fascinated by spirits."

Hei Pi pursed his lips, he did not expose his junior brother, and lowered his head silently.

"Fortunately, there is still one person doing things!" Qing Huan was still angry.

Another monk with a high status said to Qing Huan: "Calm down, actually asking the two children to find someone is just picking up the missing pieces. That person has lost his cultivation and memory, so it is impossible to resist the spirit-seeking art. How about... ..."

"Let's go, go to the next place to find someone, and set off immediately, don't delay." Qing Huan waved his hand and said finally.

Silver Velvet ran home, saw the crumbling anti-theft talisman, and let out a long sigh of relief, before he had the time to tear off the mask that somewhat blocked his view and stuff it into the storage bell.Because of the sudden relaxation, when he entered the door, he felt his legs sore belatedly, and almost gave Chengyang Muqiu a big gift directly.

But in the end he stopped at any rate, otherwise he, the "owner" who earned spirit stones to heal the furnace, would be completely humiliated.

But from Chengyang Muqiu's perspective, it's completely different:

The young man was drenched all over, and the thin spring shirt was tightly attached to his body, outlining the smooth lines of his shoulders, waist, buttocks and legs.

Chengyang Muqiu frowned: "How did this happen? Someone bullied you?"

Only then did Yin Rong belatedly remember that he was still a drowned chicken, but he was not afraid of the cold at all, on the contrary, he felt that the cold was quite comfortable.

"Someone bullied me," Yinrong said proudly, "but I have already taken revenge, hehehe."

That's right, this little fox will take revenge, and he also keeps a "revenge book", where he settles accounts with a pen, and he absolutely refuses to suffer.Chengyang Muqiu: "That's good." After thinking about it, he added another sentence in a casual manner: "If someone bullies you and you can't take revenge for a while, you can tell me."

"Tell you?" Yinrong originally wanted to say that you are a cripple who has lost all cultivation, what's the use?

But with a flash of inspiration, his eyes lit up, and the exit became: "Are you willing to stand up for me? Brother, you don't hate me anymore!"

As he said that, the person had already thrown himself on the bed, rubbing the moisture all over Chengyang Muqiu.

"Don't get so close."

"Oh." Yin Rong obediently sat back at the end of the bed. At some point, the fox's ears and tail popped out together. The big fluffy tail was wagging happily behind his buttocks. It could be seen that he was in a good mood.

Chengyang Muqiu: "What did you call me?"

Yinrong blurted out: "Brother, I don't know your name."

"Or, you don't like me calling you that?" Silver Velvet paused and asked slowly.He suddenly realized that his family's furnace might not like such an intimate address. After all, he hated himself very much. Thinking of this, he didn't even wag his tail, and quietly froze behind him.

Chengyang Muqiu looked at his big tail that was half exposed and drooping on the couch, and said lightly, "Call it whatever you want."

Then the tail wagged happily again.

Yinrong: "Brother, you didn't encounter anything at home, did you?"

Chengyang Muqiu asked calmly: "What's wrong?"

Yinrong: "Your enemy is looking for you!"

"But don't worry, you're safe!" Yinrong recounted the story of how he had tricked the two monks away, describing himself as witty and heroic.

Chengyang Muqiu thoughtfully inquired about the appearance and attire of the group, and then Yin Rong continued: "Also, there is a very powerful spell, what is it called, what is it for finding people, There is nothing it can't find, do you know why it can't find you?"

"Because of the anti-theft talisman on my door!" Yinrong said richly, "expensive things are good! It is worth a piece of middle-grade spirit stone, which is my most expensive property! Although it is half broken now, but the protection It's worth it for you!"

Chengyang Muqiu couldn't help laughing: "Well, thanks to your spell."

"You have to keep my kindness in your heart, and when you get better in the future, you must repay it!" Yinrong asked old-fashionedly, and as if remembering something, she went to look for her storage bell, but she didn't notice that her stove suddenly turned red ears, and averted eyes.

"Look at what I brought back?" Yinrong took out two roast chickens as if offering treasures.

Chengyang Muqiu: "?"

"Hey, those two monks gave it to me. I guess it was put into a storage bag right after it was out of the pot. It was well preserved and still warm. Smell it, it smells so good! We have one for each of us."

In fact, Chengyang Muqiu didn't feel hungry, he just looked at the roasted chicken in front of him, pretended to tear off a chicken leg, and said, "Yinrong, Hongxiulou..."

Seeing that he seemed to be a little bit embarrassed, Yinrong suddenly remembered the words of his master - "Human monks are hypocritical!"

So he said generously, "It's a brothel!"

Chengyang Muqiu: "..."

Chengyang Muqiu: "Then you..."

Yinrong waited eagerly for his next words, and before he could say anything, he buried his head in eating the chicken again. The roast chicken was fat and tender, and every bite was full of oil. The brittle bones should also be gnawed clean and crunchy, so that people can't help but move their index fingers.

Chengyang Muqiu's throat rolled, he tore off a small piece of chicken thigh, and put it into his mouth slowly, thinking about how to ask that question naturally.

Chengyang Muqiu would like to ask: What did you go to Hongxiulou, is it written in the book, 'When you grow up, you will be a young lady'?

But he couldn't ask any questions, not because of "the hypocrisy of a human monk" and he didn't want to lower his status to mention Qin Lou Chu Pavilion, but because he didn't really want to know the answer.

A seductress, a seductress who dares to tie him back to make a stove after seeing a strange man for the first time, and who has such a beautiful face, what else can he do to make a living after going to a brothel?Isn't the answer obvious?

Chengyang Muqiu suddenly lost his appetite, and threw the chicken legs back into the oiled paper bag.