Xiaobai looked at the roses with only flowering branches uncomfortable, and weighed a bag of gold coins.

"Hic..." Slarry burped.

"Are you okay?" Xiaobai asked.

Slarry nodded, he felt that he had never eaten such delicious roses, no, he had never eaten roses.

"May I ask? What kind of rose do you have? Are there any more?" Slarry asked.

He felt his full strength, and now he said that he could not defeat the Guardian of the Bega City Temple.

There is no such rose in the world.

"I planted this myself." Xiaobai said.

"My God, the roses you planted must have grown the best roses in the world." Slarry praised sincerely.

He is very stupid, but he also understands that his father means to let him marry Janet, even if it is not for love.Janet doesn't love him, even if he likes Janet, he can't bring her happiness.

The family business needs to be rescued, he is struggling, he is helpless, but he can't stand by, but he can't do anything about using a girl to seek life.

It's different now, he has the ability and strength to support this family, and the turning point of all this happened on a cart of roses.

"Thank you very much for your compliment." If the best rose grower in the world had a tail, he would be wagging happily right now.

Wan Teng Suye understood his temperament too well.

There are also two roses on the cart.

Slary was a bit embarrassed to speak, gritted his teeth, and finally asked with a blushing face: "I have no money with me, but can you please sell me these two roses? I will send the money back in person in a while."

He had already seen how rare this rose was.

"No." Xiaobai said.

He gave one to the old cloth seller and the other to the vegetable seller.

"This is a gift from meeting," Xiaobai said.

The two rejected this gift worth one gold coin together, and Luo Qi in the woman's arms was very curious.

While the woman wasn't paying attention, he picked a petal, put it in his mouth and chewed it, the bitter taste spread first, he spat out the petal and its juice in distaste, and then took a few mouthfuls,

The damaged flowers cannot be exchanged back, so the old man and the woman put the flowers in their arms together.

I don't know what's going on, but when I see these many flowers, I feel an indescribable peace of mind, like a lamb kneeling in front of the ewe's belly.

Slarry asked, "Will you come to sell roses tomorrow?"

"Will you come tomorrow?" He turned his head and asked Wan Cheng Suye the question.

"What do you think? You still have a lot of roses, but I think many people will want to buy your roses." Wan Qi Suye said.

"Do they eat my roses because they like them?" Xiao Bai asked.

"Not necessarily?" Wan Qi Suye said, there might be someone with evil intentions.

"Then let's come again." Xiaobai said.

Not knowing how his mind was going, Wan Cheng Suye nodded.

He shook the heavy gold coins in the bag, his voice not very crisp.

Xiaobai said: "Let's go to the temple to play, they said it's just to the south."

Pulled the car to a place where no one was around, disappeared, and Wan Teng Suye took him to the temple.

The temples of the entire continent are full of incense, and God the Father is the only belief of people in this world.

The temple is solemn and solemn. The statue in the middle is a man with a cloth covering his face and a fresh rose garland on his head. There are also active cats in the temple.

According to the person with great cultivation who returned to the human world who boarded the temple, there are cats in the temple, and God the Father loves cats, so cats cannot be harmed.

"Little orange cat." Xiaobai said, and he hurriedly chased after him. The cat looked back at him, its fat eyes were gone, and it could still leave people behind when it ran on tiptoes.

"Little white... the cat." Wan Cheng Suye said, and he greeted the cat. The blue-eyed, fluffy white cat jumped from the ground and threw itself into his arms.

I don't know if this cat is more docile or what, Xiaobai angrily grabbed its beard, and it only meowed docilely.

Compared with the little civet cat on the holy mountain who is favored and proud, I don't know where it has been liked.

The sound of barking is soft and whiny, which makes people reluctant to touch it.

Xiaobai's eyes hinted at Wancheng Suye: Let me hug you.

After smoothing the hair twice, Wan Teng Suye handed the cat into his arms.

The little white cat tilted its head to look at Xiaobai, the magic bell on its neck made a low sound, and the magic lines on it were to prevent tourists from stealing the "God Cat" enshrined to the father god.

The people who entered and exited the temple were all smiling and gentle.

But there are men and women, old and young, and they are still very different from the people I saw on the mountain.

Instead, I saw that Carter brought Miss Janet, and the two of them bought carefully cultivated roses from the magician outside the temple, and they wanted to offer them to God the Father.

Smelling the scent of the magician's roses, Xiaobai sneezed: "This rose smells so bad... I've had enough fun, let's go back."

It can only be said that Xiaobai chose a place that was not very interesting. Wan Cheng Suye took Xiaobai back to the holy mountain temple, and saw that there was something arching in Xiaobai's clothes.

Finally, the little white cat got out from the collar of his jaw, revealing a snow-white head.

Wan Cheng Suye really didn't know how to educate this god.

"Why do you want to steal other people's things?" Wan Cheng Suye said coldly.

"I do not have……"

He even quibbled after stealing something, if he wasn't so big, Wan Cheng Suye would really want to open his pants and give him a spanking like a child.

There was no need to speak, Wan Cheng Suye just looked at him with a straight face.

The wind from the mountains blew past, making Xiao Bai feel cold all over.

He opened his mouth to admit his mistake, but he didn't know where he was wrong, and finally said: "This is originally dedicated to me, why can't I take it away?"

Thinking of this, Xiaobai felt more and more that he was not wrong.

He is also a man of knowledge, so don't be at the mercy of Wan Teng Su Ye anymore.

Putting the little white cat on the ground, the little civet cat saw its kind for the first time, thinking that its territory had been invaded, the hair all over its body exploded, bared its teeth and roared at the little white cat.

"Don't fight!" Xiaobai said.

Wan Teng Suye watched and watched him pull the two kittens apart. The little raccoon cat was more aggressive. After all, it was made after a fierce beast, and it didn't relax at all to confront the little white cat.

Wan Teng Suye sighed in his heart, Xiaobai pouted his buttocks to fight the two kittens, but no matter how much he persuaded, the little civet cat looked like he was going to fight to the death.

Holding the little white cat in his arms, finally Xiaobai abandoned the little civet cat and went to the rose field by himself angrily.

He's going to sell roses tomorrow.

But in the past, when he encountered difficulties, Wanqi Suye would help him, like just now, Wanqi Suye helped hug the civet cat, so that he wouldn't be so at a loss.

Will Wanqi Suye not go with him tomorrow?

At this time, Xiaobai felt a little nervous.

"Hmph..." He cheered himself up: "If you don't accompany me, I will go by myself."

Wan Teng Suye didn't persuade him, children sometimes have to learn to grow up on their own,

He has already taught him the principle of not taking other people's things, and it is up to him when he wakes up.

He didn't speak for a whole night, Xiaobai had already forgotten about the cold war, but when he opened his mouth, Wan Cheng Suye turned his head aside.

What's wrong with who is not the little princess, when you cry and admit your mistake.

Thinking of Xiaobai confessing his mistake and apologizing with snot and tears, Wan Qi Suye felt that the scene was particularly sour, and the relief that the child raised for so many years finally grew up was nothing more than that.

If you don't care, don't care.

Xiaobai was angry, he staggered, and pushed the small cart away.

Taking advantage of the daylight, I happily set up a stall to sell roses with my little cart roses and a white kitten.

Wan Teng Suye stood in front of the "mirror of me", waiting for the traffickers to buy him, and then he cried and begged himself to save him.

In the mirror, the woman who sold vegetables yesterday was still there, with a anxious look on her face. She said that Roach was sick, and she didn't wake up this morning.

And the old man selling cloth is gone, replaced by a man selling bamboo hats.

The man held a bamboo stick in his mouth and talked to Xiao Bai.

"Little descendant, have you heard? The restriction under the guardian of the temple has been destroyed, and there is also a cat missing." The man said.

Xiaobai nodded with a dazed expression.

Then the man said: "That's not enough. Yesterday, black magicians got into the temple and abducted and sold many girls through roses with hallucinogens. I heard that there were three girls who disappeared yesterday."

He spoke exaggeratedly, and Xiaobai's mind was full of Wan Chen Suye who ignored him, and his responses were always dull.

"I heard that the very magician is a mountain ghost in the mountains, but the nobles have gathered noble youths and set off overnight to rescue the girls."

"Oh." Xiaobai still responded indifferently.

The man looked left and right, and always felt that this young man was just sitting like this, and he didn't answer well when he spoke, and he always felt silly.

"Also, a nobleman ate a carload of roses in public. I think that nobleman was also fascinated by hallucinogens." The man said, but no one responded to him. He said angrily: "Oh! Little fool!"

"Oh..." Xiaobai didn't hear what he said at all.

In front of my mirror, Wan Cheng Suye was a little unhappy. Normally, if someone wanted to tell Xiaobai what he said, he would have to cross mountains and go through thousands of hardships. Today, Bai spared him for talking so much, and bullied Xiaobai for being less talkative.

Wan Teng Suye wished he could throw a thunderbolt down and burn his bamboo hats down.

To endure it is to endure it.

Wan Teng Su Ye turned the angle of view of my mirror to the mountain.

The team that rescued the girl from fighting ghosts in the mountains has returned triumphantly. Among them, Slarry, who has attracted the most attention, showed his might and entered the mountain ghost's thatched hut by himself and cut off the chains that bound the girl.

Among the three girls was Janet who bought the magician's rose yesterday.

Compared to the dazed young man who tried to please her but had no way to do it, today's young man who stood in front of her without saying a word and raised a long sword to cut off the head of the mountain ghost moved her even more.

The mountain ghost has an ugly face, its teeth are more than two inches long, and the goat-like horns on the top of its head are even more fierce, and it can use magic.

There are also legends that the mountain ghost can be reborn continuously, so it is difficult to kill, and after rebirth, it will take revenge on those who killed it.

But such a difficult mountain ghost was killed by Slary.

Slarry is a hero.

Everyone ignored whether the mighty mountain ghost still had a backup. These noble youths looked down on the enemy, and brought the rescued girls back to the town happily down the mountain.

Slary carried the trophy, the head of a mountain ghost, and hurried to the market without paying attention to Janet who wanted to talk to him more.

He brought plenty of gold coins.

"You are very handsome with this head, can I exchange it with you with roses?" Xiao Bai said, in fact, he is not interested in the bloody head at all.

But I don't want to waste time selling my own roses one by one, and let this rose lover exchange all his roses with this head.

However, he had only been away from the holy mountain for a few hours, and it would only be a few hours without Wanqi Suye by his side, but Xiaobai always felt that he was back to those countless years when there was only ice in the world.

Go back and apologize to him sooner.

Of course Slater is willing, and he is more willing to give the head of the mountain ghost to a kind store for free.

Holding it in both hands, Slater handed the mountain ghost's head to Xiaobai.

A magical attack hit Slarry's hand, and he suffered pain, and his head fell on the small cart.

It was Carter who conquered the mountain ghosts together, but without Slary stealing the limelight.

"What are you doing again?" Janet ran down from the carriage to check Slater's hands.

Carter looked like a madman, he grabbed Janet: "Janet, do you still remember that Slary bought this man's roses yesterday, I guess Slary has become a lackey of the mountain ghost, and he killed It's not a mountain ghost at all, how could a mountain ghost be killed so easily, and this person pretending to sell roses, he is the body of the mountain ghost, it must be like this."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Slater looked at him helplessly.

Carter added: "Then why did you give him the head of the mountain ghost? You have never heard of the legend that the mountain ghost can be reborn with the help of its goat horns."

Carter came over and snatched the head, but he was only a second late, and the head was picked up by Xiao Bai.

"Thank you." He said to Slarry, holding the mountain ghost's head and looking at it: "It looks like a goat, I don't know if it's delicious, baa..."

Carter felt chilly all over, as if he had been placed on a pedestal, with a bone-dissolving knife hanging on his body.

This young man's words are always shocking.

People with a little common sense would not even think about eating such a thing.

The author has something to say: Thanks for Nuomi Ci’s nutrient solution, hug (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭?~

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