When Xiaobai, who was eating happily, heard this, he turned his head, inhaled her scent, and then let out a dull and cute whine.
To translate it is just saying.
"I'm not a wild spirit. I know better."
Liu Sisi was a little disappointed when she heard this, but she continued to ask.
"Then how do you practice?"
She wanted to draw parallels and learn from experience.
"Just eating, sleeping, patrolling, and playing with these iron blocks."
Xiaobai whined three times, and then ignored Liu Sisi, who was frozen as if petrified.
It had finished its meal, so it continued to play with some metal parts. It would play with these when it was bored, break them up and then piece them together.
Liu Sisi was silent for a while, sighing that this was her talent, and then sighed.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?"
Xiaobai beside her could feel the change in her mood, and couldn't help but ask what happened to her?
It had a pretty good impression of the spirit in front of it, at least better than the previous human named Lin Jie.
Liu Sisi shook her head, said nothing, got up and left slowly, her steps becoming lighter again as she walked.
She just remembered that Lin Lanlan was a guest at Leng Shixue's place two days ago, and she was a guest again today, which made her feel a little irritable.
There is a feeling of betrayal.
Xiaobai's dark eyes were filled with silver light, penetrating her thoughts.
…………
This morning's battle with Senior Brother Ning was very meaningful. I clearly understood my own strength. Senior Brother Ning's kick directly made me guard against arrogance and impatience.
I don't know why, but suddenly a nameless fire burst out in my heart, and I struck Brother Ning with all my strength at the Blade of Thunder Talisman.
With this in mind, Lin Jie stood up and moved around. He spent the afternoon practicing in his room and reviewing the battle in the morning.
Exhaling a breath, he left the room. Instead of disturbing his teammates, he went downstairs and ordered some food.
Sitting in the corner of the lobby, eating quietly, eavesdropping on other people's conversations.
The best place to get the news is teahouses and taverns, which are places for people to communicate and gather. Lin Jie agrees with this.
Listening to the discussions of people around him, he had already grasped the interesting things that had happened recently in Yuli County.
There was one thing that interested him.
"A supervisory envoy from the imperial court came to Yuli County recently."
Inspector? Are you here to discuss the interests of the mine with Shen An?
Lin Jie made this guess and continued to eat, but his attention was already on the conversations of the people around him.
"This inspector seems to be not a simple person. On the first day he came, he taught several casual cultivators who used their status as monks to do evil."
"I saw this. The man was a young man wearing cloud-patterned white clothes. He had a delicate face and was very handsome."
"Isn't that just a weak scholar? Can he beat those extraordinary monks?"
"You don't understand this, right? I'm a man of literary knowledge, and I don't know what he was reading, so he restrained that casual cultivator."
Their conversation aroused another interest in Lin Jie. He could also understand the magic of monks, but he had never seen the magic of scholars.
After he finished eating, he asked the waiter to serve him a cup of tea.
While eating, he continued to eavesdrop casually, no, eavesdropping.
"The casual cultivators are now at peace, but the two in the Shen Mansion are not the same as before. They are still acting recklessly, especially Shen Shi. I really want to kill him."
"Hey, after all, the casual cultivators have no backers, but the Shen Mansion has the Yunshan Sect as backers. The government has a way of squeezing us common people. If someone is really powerful, they will immediately give up."
"Shh~~ don't say such things."
Someone reminded him, his words were quite weighty, and the surrounding area became quiet.
Still alert, Lin Jie smiled, finished drinking tea, paid the bill, and went upstairs.
The man who had just reminded him glanced at Lin Jie who had disappeared at the top of the stairs, and then he carefully said to the friend next to him who had just been talking loudly.
"The guy who was sitting there eating just now looks a lot like the monk who came into the city yesterday. He seems to be from the Yunshan Sect."
"Ah? What should I do?"
"It's okay, he should just listen to the fun, otherwise he would have taken action just now, so I stopped you and didn't continue."
"Otherwise, if you really say some ugly things, I don't want to think about the consequences."
…
Lin Jie didn't know these words, but he vaguely guessed it in his heart. After all, the man paused for a second or two when his eyes glanced at him.
He went all the way upstairs to Ning Yuan's room and knocked on the door.
Ning Yuan opened the door and was not surprised to see him, with an indifferent expression on his face.
He's... used to it.
Lin Jie recounted to Ning Yuan what he had just heard in the lobby.
"So you are curious about the difference between those who practice literature and Taoism and us?"
Ning Yuan poured himself a glass of water, then tapped the cup with his fingers, making a crisp sound.
Seeing Lin Jie nodding.
He just said.
"I have fought with such practitioners. They are usually good at convincing people with their "reasons"."
"reason?"
"Well, fighting basically depends on the mouth. At that time, the man was wearing a Xuanyue robe, with clear air flowing around his body, and he was mumbling something..."
As Ning Yuan spoke, he suddenly stopped talking.
? ? ? Let’s talk about it soon? Are you that short, senior brother?
Lin Jie's face was filled with anticipation, his eyes staring straight at the other party.
Ning Yuan was frustrated for a while, his expression became strange, and his tone was a little unkind.
"Then he stole the sword energy I wielded."
"Steal? Gone?"
Lin Jie did not understand the meaning of Ning Yuan's words.
"When he said, "What are you going to do to lead a sheep?" the sword energy I had already swung lost contact with me, and then I realized that I was being controlled by him."
So magical? Lin Jie was still curious and wanted to continue asking, but Ning Yuan spoke again.
"I only have this experience once, and I don't know much about the others. That time I joined forces with the Dali imperial court to hunt monsters. The people sent by the imperial court were not weak."
Ning Yuan explained a few words and then hurriedly ended the topic. Obviously, he didn't know much about it.
Lin Jie dispelled his doubts after hearing this, and then left after casually greetings.
Back in his room, Lin Jie sat cross-legged on the bed and took out the magical animal skin.
He writes with a pointing pen.
"Xinhuo: I have a question that I would like to ask you all about."
"Xinhuo: Do you know anything about people who practice literature and art?"
After writing it, he concentrated on waiting for a reply.
"Qianli: Can you first tell me what you asked God to calculate for you?"
Lin Jie thought for a moment and felt that it was not something that could not be spread.
"Xinhuo: Okay, chat privately."
…
"Xinhuo: Please God predict that I will have a life and death crisis in the near future."
"Qianli: Hahahahaha, I knew it was definitely up to no good."
No, you are so naive, are you laughing at me in front of me? Lin Jie's head is full of black lines. Are there any normal people in this group?
The witch and the white page seem to be quite normal, and the sweet medicine seems to have only said one sentence, which is difficult to judge.
Lin Jie rubbed his head and continued writing.
"Xinhuo: It's your turn."
"Qianli: People who practice literature are very talkative. I met one before and I couldn't scold him."
Of course, scholars are very talkative, and Lin Jie slandered, but this news is of no use.
"Xinhuo: That's all?"
"Qianli: That's right."
Profiteer, Lin Jie complained secretly.
