Xianmen's first shit shoveling officer

Chu Sinian didn't sell all the snacks to Weng Beishan, but kept some of them for Xiaopangju.

Nangong was absolutely satisfied with this, and reluctantly lowered his noble head and rubbed it on Weng Beishan's arm, only to hear Weng Beishan say, "Because you are still young, this is the only time. will be hungry."

Sanhua's whole cat froze, and for a long time she was still reluctant to part with the bags of snacks. Chu Sinian heard his voice of humiliation, "I bought all these things, but he can't eat them. It's a waste to leave them alone. Wait." I will come to you after I finish eating, and I will never leave again. ]

[Niannian, you wait for me to eat him poor. ] The tone is firm and deep, and the title has also been changed to be kind, as if a scumbag is making a promise to the person he likes.

Chubby Ju couldn't hear it, but it didn't prevent him from seeing through Sanhua's scumbag behavior, and immediately spat out, the cat's pupils were full of contempt.

With all his strength, Chu Sinian imprisoned the chubby orange in his arms, and snuffed out the upcoming two-cat fight in the cradle.

Unaware, Weng Beishan grabbed the Sanhua cat with one hand, put all the snacks he bought into the space bag, and only took one in his hand. While feeding Sanhua, he nodded to Chu Sinian, turned and left .

Chu Sinian watched this wealthy local tyrant leave, and he could still hear him explaining the training plan he arranged for Sanhuamao starting tomorrow, and he learned how to reward snacks without a teacher. meow.

Nangong must be a mother if she has milk. After getting the snacks from Weng Beishan, she never appeared again.

After Chu Sinian was free, besides the eight-hour fixed-point practice, his greatest pleasure was to get food for the three animals in his family who changed their ways. For this reason, he traveled all over the enchantment and bartered things with other people. in exchange for food.

However, as Yu Mu said, most of the decent disciples in the cultivation world have started to practice since they were young. Although they are not as crazy as Weng Beishan, they have been fed Bigu pills since they were ignorant. It doesn't matter anymore.

If Yu Mu hadn't drained his true energy, he must be a slender kitten now, and he couldn't be honest at all.

In the end, Chu Sinian traded some things in the hands of a few casual cultivators, and at the same time, regardless of whether he wanted to or not, he listened to and read all kinds of messy news thoroughly.

For example, the grievances and grievances between the two major sects, Fantasy Sect and Wanling Sect.

As you can tell from the name, Fantasy Sect is a sect that is good at illusion. In addition to illusion, they also delve into all kinds of unorthodox and evil techniques. Lone wolves race one by one.

This sect's overall strength is very strong, but it has always been ranked among the seven sects. It can't even beat Penglai Island, it's all because of his bulk.

Every time Beimanshan Academy started, other sects would come in a huge crowd, but Fantasy Sect always came here sporadically, not without one person coming, it might as well be some loose cultivators in groups.

It's not that the academy was biased and didn't give quotas, but that the internal struggle of Fantasy Sect was too fierce. It's not a skill to get a quota, it's a skill to keep it. Often when it's the day of departure, those who have a quota can't get out of bed.

This time, three people from the Fantasy Sect came successively, but the last two had just arrived and went to the high-rise building, and they were carried out without knowing their personnel.

"Break their nameplate." A casual tone sounded above his head, Chu Sinian raised his head, and at some point a woman was leaning on a tall building with a fan half covering her face, only her charming laughter could be heard.

"My Fantasy Sect respects strength, and I dare to pick up things that are leaked." She said bluntly.

The two unconscious classmates seemed to have heard it, with painful expressions on their faces, cold sweat trickling down their foreheads, struggling in their dreams, but nothing could stop them.

The two cold-faced men who carried out the order crushed the nameplate and were about to retreat back into the building.

It is at this time that the problem arises.

I saw a young man with a thick head and a thick head broke through the crowd and rushed straight to the cold-faced man, and said with red eyes, "Brother, I'm here to save you!"

A bunch of people followed behind him, all of them came with bad intentions.

Chu Sinian moved out of the way with the chubby orange in his arms, and vaguely heard the words Wanlingzong.

The Wanling Sect is also one of the seven sects, but it has been going downhill all the time, and there have been no capable people in several generations. If it weren't for the elder Feng who suppressed it, this sect would be worse than the Xuehai Realm that was destroyed by spirit beasts. It is necessary to withdraw from the ranks of the seven sects as soon as possible.

The thick-headed young man was pulling the cold-faced man, trying to take him away, but the man who was still alive and kicking just now was frozen and motionless, looking like a piece of wood.

The woman upstairs laughed, "Rare guest, would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"

Everyone in Wan Ling Sect glared, "Yu Liuli, you poisonous woman! Hurry up and undo my junior brother's illusion, and I will spare you!"

[Ah. ]

Chu Sinian blinked, for a moment he didn't know whether he heard the voice from his heart or the other party really laughed.

Yu Liuli on the tall building still casually nodded her fingers, "It seems that fellow Taoists are not here to drink tea, but to find fault."

"Stop talking nonsense, let my junior brother go quickly, or don't blame me for demolishing your broken building!" The group of people below showed their weapons murderously, and said plausibly, "No matter how powerful you are, you can't beat it with two fists!" Four hands!"

"Heh~" Chu Sinian heard it right this time, the laughter actually came from Yu Liuli's mouth, and as she laughed, a group of people suddenly appeared from the empty high-rise building, they all had the same strong body and expression dull.

This number of people was far more than the people brought by Wan Lingzong, and the clamoring sound stopped abruptly as if they were suddenly choked by the throat.

Yu Liuli closed her fan against the corner of her lips, and said as if sighing, "Since you don't want to drink tea with me, please go."

As soon as the voice fell, the sword was unsheathed, and the cold light, those "string puppets" came back to life in an instant, and manipulated their weapons to mercilessly kill the group of Wanlingzong people below, and the people of Wanlingzong panicked response.

Chu Sinian stood close and almost got hit. It was Chu Sinian who stretched out his claws and bounced the knife away.

The "puppet" wanted to chase after him, but he turned his head and plunged into the crowd after a pause. The people from Wanlingzong tried to run in the same way, but they couldn't get away at all.

[They dare to provoke Yu Liuli with such poor cultivation, I don't know whether to say they are too ignorant or too bold. ] Xiaopangju clicked his tongue, and immediately turned his attention to the excrement shovel officer behind him, only to find that Chu Sinian was looking up at the empty tall building.

With a slap on the face, Chu Sinian came back to his senses, and saw Xiaopangju looking at him with a serious expression, "Yu Liuli is good-looking, but he likes the kind of muscular man who specializes in Pick someone who wants to learn the art of body forging, Weng Beishan is his kind, don't even think about it."

Chu Sinian was warned by a cat pointing his nose, he looked embarrassed, and quickly denied, "No, I don't have that idea!"

"Then what are you looking at?" Yu Mu was suspicious.

"Just now she seems to have glanced at me..." Chu Sinian stopped immediately, feeling that this statement was even more strange.

Chubby Ju really had a clear expression on his face.

On the way back, Chubby Ju kept "tsk tsk tsk", and it was rare to wake up the other two to gossip.

Chu Sinian was fine at first, but he blushed when he was teased, and explained indiscriminately, "I really didn't mean that, I like the fluffy ones, the ones with ears and tails, the ones that eat a lot and make you rua, and the hair is so soft Fluffy and comfortable to the touch..."

The atmosphere suddenly became uncomfortable, and the boy shut up belatedly.

Yu Mu, who is fluffy, has ears and a tail, eats well rua, has soft and fluffy hair, feels very comfortable to the touch: "..."