After telling the boss Zhang E about his taste of the dark soup, Yu Cheng Mo planned to say goodbye.

"Wait, I'll give you something." The boss suddenly called him and returned to the kitchen to look for something.

Yu Chengmo was both nervous and looking forward to it. He didn't know what the boss would take out. If it was delicious, it would be a good thing, but he was afraid that it would be a dark dish.

After waiting for a while, the boss walked out and took out three small wooden sticks that were one finger long. One end of the small wooden stick was pierced into a dark yellow transparent ball.

"I think children like you should prefer something I did when I was studying the process of sugar paste two days ago." The boss said.

"Is this sugar?" Yu Chengmo looked at the dark yellow crystal ball on the wooden stick curiously. It seemed that when he was still at home when he was a child, there were occasionally people in the village selling this thing. The only children in the village can buy a lot of candy to eat.

He tried to put the candy cubes in his mouth and exposed the wooden stick. Yu Chengmo bit it gently and didn't bite it, so he knew it was eaten with it.

So sweet! As soon as the sweetness was in my mouth, Yu Chengmo was immediately overjoyed. Maybe it was because the sugar was relatively purity, or maybe it was because of the dark soup before. This sweetness was much sweeter than the taste that Yu Chengmo had eaten in the past, and it just so happened to clear the residual taste of the strange soup in his mouth.

After putting the other two sugar balls into the ring, Yu Chengmo walked out of the shabby small restaurant with a wooden stick in his arms and smiled. He continued to stroll around Yinghua City. What's so fun about him? Who said he was a person who could not practice and do nothing?

There are many pedestrians on the road, most of them look hurried, and few people will notice a radiant boy walking with a wooden stick in his mouth.

Even if someone noticed it, he just smiled casually and didn't care much.

Yu Chengmo noticed a sneaky figure.

He looked very short, and seemed to be a child. He was wearing a large piece of rag that he picked up from somewhere and couldn't see his appearance. He was sneaking around the street, always trying to find a passerby to get close to him.

Of course, people would notice such an eye-catching dress. Passersby who were approached by him were probably afraid that he would be a thief, so they all simply avoided him.

Yu Chengmo, who was idle, suddenly became interested and released his spiritual sense to look at the "little thief".

What a beautiful child! Yu Cheng Mo was stunned. It was different from the expected ragged clothes. Under the rag cloak was a little girl with pink and jade. The golden clothes she wore were also called silk and brocade, which looked even more gorgeous than Yu Cheng Mo's silver-white robe.

The little girl seemed to be from outside the Thirteen States. Her braids made of yellow hair seemed to be made of golden silk, and her watery eyes were actually blue with purple eyes.

Could it be the princess of a country outside the country? Yu Chengmo had a very big idea; could he escape from a country outside the country and could not escape here?

But it was just a thoughtless idea. Yu Chengmo looked carefully and found that the little girl's clothes were clean and tidy and not damaged, but there was a small space bag in her arms.

Moreover, Yu Chengmo discovered that the little girl had the mid-stage Qi Refining Stage, so she began to be a little cautious.

The teacher of the cultivation world culture course in Yinghuamen once said that most of the cultivation methods in countries outside the country are different from those in the Thirteen State. One of them is like the national weapon refiners. Most of them have low cultivation levels or even like mortals, but they will create powerful magic weapons to compete with high-level cultivators.
Chapter completed!