In the afternoon in Yuzhou City, the sun was shining brightly and the breeze was blowing. On the streets where people were coming and going, a fair-haired old man with a moral integrity was running elegantly on the streets with a group of middle-aged monks with handsome faces. ,jump.
Their upper bodies were all elegant and elegant, while their lower bodies had their bare butts exposed. At this moment, they were taking a bohemian pace, showing off their youth on the street, and their movements were also very beautiful. While running, the jade buttocks were raised and the little dragon danced wildly, which perfectly demonstrated the elegance and vitality of the immortal cultivator, making pedestrians on the roadside full of praise and applause.
Lin Xiaolu also stood at the door of the inn, watching the monks leaving and sighed:
"You are worthy of being a cultivator. Even at such an old age, your butt is still so round, delicate and shiny. It is really extraordinary. Hey~ I wish I could have such a handsome butt like theirs."
Behind him, Ah Ning stood quietly. After the young man watched for a while, Ah Ning interrupted his admiration and asked:
"how did you do it."
"Ah?" Lin Xiaolu turned to look at Aning in confusion.
"How did you do that?"
"That Zhu family ancestor." Aning looked into his eyes and asked, "How did you break his protective aura?"
Lin Xiaolu laughed: "You want to learn from me?"
"think."
Aning nodded and said expressionlessly: "You set a price and I'll see if I can afford it."
Lin Xiaolu showed a cute smile to the girl in front of him:
"My price is...one million taels of gold."
After hearing this, Aning was stunned and looked at him in disbelief. Then he lowered his head and said bitterly: "I can't afford it."
Lin Xiaolu glanced at her curiously. He thought Aning was quite cute at this time. .
He grinned widely and said: "The method of breaking the body-protecting aura was created by me, and it's called the second level of dark energy. However, the training conditions are very demanding. You need to have experienced bathing in animal blood at least once and have a strong body. So I’m sorry I can’t teach you.”
After saying that, Lin Xiaolu greeted with a smile: "We can go to Amitabha Temple tomorrow. Do you want to buy some dry food for the road? Or buy a horse for a ride?"
"Can you ride a horse?" Aning asked.
"No, can you?"
"I can, but I'm a poor man."
"How about I buy a horse and you take it with me?" Lin Xiaolu asked in surprise.
"I don't want it, otherwise you will be too close to me." After saying that, Aning suggested expressionlessly: "You can buy a carriage and I will drive it for you. This is much faster than walking."
Lin Xiaolu's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he and Aning hit it off immediately, and happily went to buy a carriage. He was worried that he had so much gold and no place to spend it.
In the afternoon, Lin Xiaolu and Aning went to buy a carriage together. At that time, the shop owner asked for two ingots of gold. Lin Xiaolu was very generous and prepared to pay for it. However, Aning stopped him, and then he and the shop owner started slashing wildly. He bargained for half the price, and finally bought a big bay-red horse and a sturdy carriage with a gold ingot.
On the street, Lin Xiaolu was sitting in a carriage, curiously sticking his head out of the window to look at the street scene outside, while Aning was holding his horse at the front of the carriage.
"If I hadn't helped you negotiate the price today, you would have spent two ingots of gold on this carriage. I saved you one ingot, so you have to give me some silver as a reward."
As Aning led the horse away, he said to the young man in the car: "I don't want more, just give me half of the ingot of gold I saved for you."
Lin Xiaolu was also very generous. He sat in the car and said with a smile: "When we get to Amitabha Temple, I will give you a piece of gold directly. What do you think?"
"Okay." An Ning agreed concisely.
One of them drove a carriage, the other took a carriage, and soon they arrived at a grain store. Lin Xiaolu didn't feel bad about spending money, and had no idea. He just ordered more than ten kilograms of fried rice. These things can be stored for a long time and can be eaten directly. It can be boiled in water and is suitable for dry food.
"Aning, do you think we should buy something else? Fried rice alone is not delicious." In front of the store, Lin Xiaolu said after tasting the dry fried rice.
The girl was watching the rice shop owner loading rice to prevent him from substandard goods or missing a few pounds. After hearing Lin Xiaolu's question, she couldn't help but glance at him and said casually: "We will pass by him on the way to Yanmenguan. In other cities, you can’t stay in the wild for long, so fried rice is enough.”
"Oh, okay then." Lin Xiaolu was helpless. He felt that he had no place to spend his money, and he felt a little depressed. He stood next to the rice shop and looked around. After a while, he was attracted by a shop selling poultry.
In the shops that sell poultry, there are many small pens made of fences, in which are placed chickens, ducks, geese and other poultry.
The shop owner is an old man over fifty years old. He is holding a cattail leaf fan and dozing off on the couch. He doesn't know how he can sleep with so many noisy chickens and ducks.
Lin Xiaolu came to the store door and looked around curiously, then squatted in front of the store, touching the chickens and ducklings, thinking about buying some poultry. If he got tired of eating fried rice on the way, he could change his taste.
Not long after he selected, he suddenly noticed a big white duck. This big duck was lying in the dry straw and stared at him with a pair of big eyes full of wisdom.
Lin Xiaolu found it interesting and raised his hand to touch the duck, but it raised its white wings and pushed away his hand with a "pop!" and very cleverly refused to let him touch it.
Lin Xiaolu was shocked when he saw this scene and quickly shouted to the store owner:
"Old man, your protection fee this month, ah, no, grandpa, how can you sell this duck?"
The old man on the couch was woken up. He glanced at Lin Xiaolu and said casually: "Sixty Wen."
"Haha, thank you grandpa. Grandpa, please give me a cage, otherwise I will find someone to burn down your shop!"
After saying that, Lin Xiaolu took out the change he had just received from buying fried rice and bought this weird big fat duck.
When Lin Xiaolu returned to An Ning with Bai Bai's duck in his arms, An Ning's whole body felt bad.
"Why did you buy the duck?"
"There's too much money, and I'm carrying a heavy load."
Lin Xiaolu, like a child who got a new toy, laughed "ho ho ho ho" while holding the duck, and got into the carriage with his head.
Aning shook his head helplessly, put the fried rice he bought into the carriage, and then led the horse back to the inn.
That afternoon, after returning to the inn, Lin Xiaolu couldn't wait to carry the duck back to the room, locked the door, and then fed the duck with things like a pet. However, this duck had a very special personality. It crawled there motionless and did not quack. He even sneered at the food thrown in by Lin Xiaolu.
"Why don't you eat?"
Lin Xiaolu curiously opened the cage and took out the big fat duck. The duck was still the same as in the afternoon and didn't want him to touch it at all. But Lin Xiaolu's strength was not something that a duck could stop. He directly controlled it by force and took it out. Then he put it on the table, and then he also leaned on the table, blinking his big eyes and looking at it curiously, looking at it and showing a bad smile:
"Brother Duck, are you a spiritual beast?"
Lin Xiaolu, who suspected that the duck was a spiritual beast, asked bluntly: "Can you understand what I am saying? Can you speak? If so, please say so."
Seeing that the duck still ignored him, the boy grabbed it, then raised his little hand and patted its head. While patting it, he urged: "Stop pretending, I can see at a glance that you are not a serious duck. Speak quickly. Speak quickly." !”
The duck was slapped hard, but it couldn't resist at all. Instead, its feathers fell off. Finally, the duck couldn't bear it any longer. It glared at Lin Xiaolu angrily, opened its small flat mouth and shouted:
"Shabi! Try patting me again!"
