Feng Buye has been staying in Chaowen recently, so that Zhuchen can go to him for help if he has anything to do. But for some reason, he and the big demon got together, and they even seemed to be inseparable. Every time Zhuchen saw him, he was always beside him.

There was a young man with a kind smile on his face, which made her embarrassed to chat.

The two of them stay together all the time, but they don't communicate much. One talks nonsense to tourists and tells fortunes, while the other sits not far away and meditates.

I have quietly observed in the morning that sometimes after most of the day, these two men, who stamp their feet and can make the worlds of mortals and demons tremble, may just say a word. Most of them are the demons who take the initiative to speak, similar to:

"Would you like to eat?", "No." Any more words would be a waste.

Zhuchen secretly complained, is it the air around the demon that is particularly helpful for cultivation or something? Why is there such a strange partner?

When she led the people to find Feng Buye, there was indeed Damo's stall next to it.

When Damo saw her, he covered his lips and said something, and even smiled, but Feng Buye ignored her.

"Master!" Zhuchen ran over, holding a white fake Tongguo fruit in his hand, and said, "Someone is selling fake goods under the name Chaowen. Can you help find it?"

Feng Buye took it in his hand, smelled it, and found that the smell was pungent and he couldn't eat it: "Is this their stuff?"

Zhuchen nodded: "Yes."

Feng Buye said: "That should be easy."

The other party is not clever, and the traces are not completely eliminated. In other words, if this dyed and smelly thing has not changed hands many times, even if it is handled properly, it will still leave many flaws.

Feng Buye picked up his hand and held a golden talisman from the void between his two fingers. He was about to write the tracing runes on it when Zhuchen grabbed it and pressed it down.

"Master!" Zhuchen said with a smile, "Before looking for someone, I want to give the panda a bath first. Something was painted on it, and I don't know if it will affect its body. It's hard to feed this kind of animal.

It is easy to die of illness. Moreover, it is quite anxious now, and I am afraid that others will not be able to handle it."

As soon as she finished speaking, the car carrying the pandas pushed over from behind. A pure black round-faced bear was lying on the wooden cart, holding a bamboo in his hand, occasionally taking a bite, and was about to sleep.

between.

...is this called anxiety?

Zhuchen said: "A bear cannot be judged by its appearance. Although it looks cute, it is really fierce."

Feng Buye was silent, unable to agree with either of her adjectives, and even had some doubts about the origin of this bear.

Zhuchen could use [Gu Feng] to trap the panda, but she was afraid that this would cause its stress reaction.

This panda has obviously suffered a lot of abuse. It is thin, hairless, stained, has skin diseases, and even its teeth are not very healthy. It is also visibly resistant to humans. If it is forced to be cleaned, it may become depressed if it lives in Chaowen in the future.

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Feng Buye took advantage of its relaxation and cast a hypnotic spell on it. The panda closed its eyes, tilted its head back, and lay completely motionless. After a while, it began to snore extremely loudly.

Everyone quickly pushed it to the river, moved it out of the cage, and prepared to clean it.

Feng Buye stood aside responsibly, and Zhuchen let the panda turn over, and he raised his hand to guide the panda to turn around. Seeing that the panda was about to wake up, he made a secret and continued to hypnotize it. Zhuchen said that the black and white bear's wounds

In need of treatment, she waved her sleeves and sent a message to Huai Xie, asking him to send some medicine. Seeing that Zhuchen's clothes were wet with water, he even used superb magic to dry her quickly...

Although he did not go down to the front line at the most basic level, he has always been with the front line.

He looked at his nose and mouth with all his eyes open, pretending that he didn't know anything, and just handed them a brush and towel.

The foreign monks were short-sighted, and the more they watched, the more they felt something was wrong. They felt that Jianyizong was probably the sect with the best information, so they walked up to him with small steps and said to him pointedly: "He

The relationship between master and apprentice is really good."

Quan Tong was agitated and raised his eyebrows to signal him to go away. Why bother him if you just want to die?

Feng Buye's eyes drifted towards this side. He obviously heard it, but he didn't care and turned away as if nothing had happened. Quan Tong took a deep breath and then carefully let it out.

The monk looked at him with a strange look as if he was facing a powerful enemy, and laughed dryly: "I thought he heard it."

All Access:...Shut up, please!

Everyone was busy washing around it for more than an hour before they finally washed away the dye on it.

I don't know if it is due to long-term malnutrition. The hair on this panda's body is abnormally yellow, and its abdomen looks like it has been smoked. Even the black hair has the color of dead wood, so Zhuchen has been wondering if it is.

The cleaning was not done well enough. It was not until Feng Buye asserted that it was clean that she stopped in frustration.

Everyone present breathed a collective sigh of relief and sat down on the ground as if they had been forgiven.

I have to say that this work is really strenuous. If it weren't for its huge size, Zhuchen would have even wanted to stuff it directly into the sycamore tree.

After this hard work, Ye Qing and others' anger towards the group of fraudsters soared from three points to nine points, from short-term to permanent. A group of people repeatedly scolded each other for being so shameless and capable of staining the iron-eating beast.

Such a crazy thing.

Zhuchen echoed sincerely

Ye Qing was probably too tired to panic, so she looked at the panda again, and actually figured out a little bit about the delicate features. The pair of huge dark circles under the eyes had a cute temperament. The short and fat limbs looked friendly, and even the snoring sound in his sleep

All have some rhythm.

Ye Qing shook the water in her head, stood up and said, "It's time to get down to business, right? It's going to be dark if we don't arrest people."

Zhuchen clapped his hands, turned his head and smiled brightly: "Master, I'll trouble you!"

"It's time to leave. We don't want to stay longer. We paid for half a year, but we have only stayed for more than a month. Can't we book a few days less? Anyway, in our line of work, we are not afraid of suffering.

People say.”

The young monk stood at the entrance of the village, sweeping away the pile of salutes nearby, and walked around casually, not offering any help.

The strong man who was carrying the goods on the sword glanced at him lightly, and uttered four words expressionlessly and sarcastically: "Rules, do you understand?"

The young man sat on the stone at the door, crossed his legs, held the ankle of his left foot with his right hand, and exaggeratedly sneered twice: "What are the rules? I think you are too timid. All the idiots in this world deserve to be deceived. Who can

Why didn't their parents give them smart heads?"

The strong man buried himself in his work and ignored him.

At this time, a man wearing a green shirt walked out of it. He had a springy look, a square face, and looked gentle and kind. His wide cuffs swung back and forth regularly with his walking posture, and you could clearly see the words about "Jin Yizong" on it.

Embroidery patterns.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, the cold voice instantly broke his entire image.

"Move quickly. I heard that those losers went to court a few days ago. Don't run into them."

The young man laughed heartily and said in a straight tone: "Isn't it a good idea to go? Tell them to have a fight quickly. Anyway, they won't be able to find us."

The strong man put down his tightly tied sleeves and asked, "Do you want those strange bears inside?"

The green-robed monk said: "Don't use the little one. It's hard to feed yourself if you eat too much. It's worth more than this lazy bone. You can take the big bear with you. As for humans...it's just a bear. It's not of much use. You just need to take care of it."

The strong man nodded and left in a muffled voice.

The green-robed monk took out an exquisite bag from his sleeve and threw it forward.

He threw it very close, and the young man stepped forward, caught it with both hands, and said cheerfully: "Thank you, brother!"

"Thanks to your clever idea this time, it's easy to earn spiritual stones." The monk in blue shirt laughed, his voice soft, "And those black and white bears, you are really quick to think about things."

The young man counted the numbers, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother, you heard me right, right? In the past, a group of us worked very hard, and we could not save even two taels of silver after working hard all year round. Who respected us?

?Aren’t you laughing at us for being hopeless? When we encounter a lean year like this, we can only ask our grandfather and grandma to borrow money from others. Now that people bend over and send the money to us, how happy is it? "

The monk in green shirt laughed along with him.

The young man sighed, stood up, and said with sinister eyes: "There is nothing clean or unclean in this world. I can clean it with the spirit stones I have earned! Like those black and white bears inside, who knows what they are?"

Black or white?”

"How many are there?"

Neither of them paid attention and replied in unison: "Five."

After they finished answering, they realized something was wrong. It was clearly an unfamiliar female voice. They quickly turned left and right and searched all over the world, but no one was seen.

"So much? Well done."

This time they finally heard the source of the sound. They turned around with pale faces and were punched twice. Not to mention the techniques, they didn't even have time to scream.

Quan Tong and Ye Qing stepped on each other's chest.

Quan Tong was speechless, and cut off the opponent's long sleeve with his sword in disgust: "You really dare to pretend to be a member of my Ji Yi Sect, what a daredevil."

Ye Qing was much more rude. She shoved a pair of dirty shoes in someone's face and cursed: "I don't even know Iron Eater, but I dyed it for someone, and even treated my mother's monster. Such an idiot dares to say that he has a smart mind. He really deserves a gift."

Go study for a few more years."

Zhuchen was very happy.
Chapter completed!