Chapter 90 Street performers and bands

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Two days later.

The three little ones finally reached the first town.

Yang Yi and the others were finally able to find a hotel and take a good bath.

"Phew, it feels so comfortable."

It was finally Yang Yi's turn to take a bath. He groaned as soon as he entered, feeling as comfortable as rebirth.

But it's really hard to watch them in a town. After all, it's not like in the forest where you can watch them at any time with the help of trees, flowers and plants.

There are so few trees, flowers and plants in the town that there are almost blind spots everywhere.

It would be a bit embarrassing if I lost someone here.

After thinking about it, he closed his eyes and listened to the laughter of the three girls outside the room.

After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up, Yang Yi was already in bed. Guan Xiaorou and the others were not here, so they should go shopping.

Stretch out and take a look at what they are doing now?

"Uh, six."

On the street not far away, three little ones were setting up stalls, but instead of selling fruits, they were performing arts.

"Don't miss it when you're passing by. It's the first time in history that cultivators are performing on the street! Don't miss it. If you have money to support a business, you can't have money to support a solo business..."

I saw the little fat man Lin Haomiao shouting hard and calling to the crowd.

Xia Lingyin's hands and feet were shining, and she looked like she was planning to punch!

Lin Lesheng was preparing some bricks, which seemed to be props for Xia Lingyin.

Yang Yi looked at it and covered his face. There should be no one they knew in this city! I always feel so embarrassed.

But fortunately Lin Lesheng didn't say they were disciples of the Mingshan Sect, otherwise the sect leader would probably have to bring someone over tomorrow to kick them out.

But don't mention it, the street performances of the immortal cultivators are indeed very interesting. After a while, many people gathered, and even if the officers and soldiers came and saw that they were really immortal cultivators, they would not dare to go forward and drive them away.

"Ha, ha, hey."

Xia Lingyin's hands were shining and she was practicing Tai Chi. Lin Lesheng seized the opportunity and threw the bricks when Xia Lingyin punched hard. One after another the bricks were exploded in an instant.

"good."

Just as the crowd was cheering, Lin Haomiao walked up to the crowd with the basket originally containing fruit and shouted with a smile as he walked.

"Here's a chance to make money, everyone."

At this moment, Yang Yi also walked to the restaurant next to the crowd, found a seat and sat down, and then watched silently.

"Tsk, this money is pretty easy to make! I can try it in the future."

Yang Yi saw that there was already a lot of silver in the basket, and felt a little envious in his heart.

At this time, Guan Xiaorou and Shen Qingqiu also came over and sat in front of Yang Yi.

"They saw us last night and asked me if we could perform on the street."

Guan Xiaorou looked at the noisy crowd and smiled happily.

"Then you fell asleep again, and I agreed directly. You don't want to blame me for making my own decisions, right?"

"Won't."

Yang Yi lengthened his tone.

"What's wrong with eating on your own merits?"

"Don't you want to go up there too?"

Guan Xiaorou couldn't help but feel a little amused when she saw Yang Yi eager to try.

"Don't you know how to play the piano? Then Qingqiu will do a dance, and I will also play a guitar. There will definitely be a market for this, and it will definitely be no worse than them."

Yang Yi did not deny it and even came up with the plan directly.

"You take your guitar with you when you go out!"

The guitar was a gift from Guan Xiaorou, and she didn't expect him to take it with him.

She couldn't help but laugh when she remembered the tearful look in his eyes when he took the guitar.

Yang Yi's guitar skills in his previous life could only be said to be average, but after coming to the fairy world, his various abilities and memory have become more proficient as his practice progresses, so now he can go on stage without any pressure.

"Just take it with you. It doesn't take up much space anyway."

Yang Yi continued to encourage.

"Whatever, let's do it too."

Shen Qingqiu looked at Yang Yi who wanted to play so much and felt that it was a bit magical. Is this really the immortal master who can explode and kill the gods? He was clearly acting so mature a while ago.

"That's fine with me. As long as Xiaorou doesn't mind, I don't mind either."

After saying that, both of them looked at Guan Xiaorou.

"I,,,I don't want to play."

Yang Yi's face fell instantly after hearing this, and he suddenly lost interest.

Guan Xiaorou thought about it after looking at Yang Yi like this.

"How about we start a band in the future, and we'll do it when everyone gets together."

Yang Yi's eyes lit up after hearing this.

"Okay, it's exciting to think about playing in a band in the fairy world. Then I'll teach them how to play instruments later. I'll make a drum set, and then Xiaorou will make a guzheng. Hehe."

Yang Yi was already immersed in the fantasy of the future, and Guan Xiaorou didn't bother her. Seeing Yang Yi so happy, she was also very happy.

I still remember that before coming to the fairy world, Yang Yi was always running around for her in the future, and there was basically no smile on his face. Although she always wanted to help, she didn't have the ability and could only watch him do things every time. , she no longer wanted to endure that feeling of powerlessness.

Her thoughts returned to the present, and looking at Yang Yi now, she also smiled happily.

Shen Qingqiu went to support them because she had to teach them a lesson after the show.

The third child was also very happy to see Shen Qingqiu and hurried over to show her the money earned today.

"We made a total of three hundred taels of silver today. Haha."

Xia Lingyin's face was gray and her body was dirty. It was hard to imagine that she was a princess of a country.

Little fat man Lin Haomiao also ran over in a hurry.

"These are enough for us to eat for a long time, haha."

Only Lin Lesheng was still cleaning the scene silently, clearing away dust and garbage.

Seeing how happy they were, Shen Qingqiu was a little touched. After half a month of sleeping in the open air, he finally got through it. It was not easy, but he still had to go to class.

"Hurry up and get a room now, take a good bath, eat something, and then we will have class in the room."

Originally, Shen Qingqiu thought they would complain a little, but to Shen Qingqiu's expectation, they turned out to be very happy.

"Come on, let's take a shower."

"Haha, Xia Lingyin, you are already a flower-faced person."

"Aren't you the same? You have the nerve to tell me, and why is your belly still so big?"

"He has been fat since he was a child, and even drinking water makes him fat!"

"It can't be some kind of disease!"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it, why don't I ask senior brother."

"You don't even know where he is?"

"I'm probably watching from somewhere!"

"No matter what, senior brother will definitely take the initiative to say something if something happens. If he doesn't say anything, then it's okay."

"That's true."

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with having a big belly. It has some benefits!"

"What's the benefit, resisting the beating?"

"I'm going to kill you. I'm talking about keeping warm in the winter."

"Then summer isn't it..."