You don't want to be found out, right?

Chapter 80
Under the expectant gaze of Yuyao, Hao Bing bought the pile of talismans without changing his face.

Although the talisman is very expensive, he pays more attention to the merit value after completing each task than drawing cards.According to past experience, there is bound to be merit after a task is completed. This merit value is hidden and needs to be actively triggered.

Because of the sudden long-term mission, there have been a lot of riots all over the continent, and there are various reasons for the bottom line. While searching for information, they began to head towards the imperial city.

Yuyao and the others are still a little far from the big city. The liveliness of the outside world has not affected them, but accidents always come first.

As soon as the prison guard came to the village, before I could do anything, he received a message that Tu San had gone to the world.

Facing the many villains he had detained, the guard hesitated for a while, and began to send a few more people out of the prison.

Seven is an extreme number, so the prison guards never come out too many, and there are only two or three people who often wander in the world. This time, the guards feel that something is wrong with Tu San. He can't stand it alone, so he still calls for support .

As for the news that there will be several prison guards in the future, no one knows now.

"Then let's go to the imperial city?" Hao Bing hesitated, "But after going there, our cultivation base is only foundation building?"

The suppression he was subjected to was not bad, but the senior sister was almost Nascent Soul, so going there might be even more stressful.If you don't go, let Tu San enter the mortal world to cause murder, and your conscience will not be able to survive.

When Hao Bing was struggling, Senior Sister was already sitting in the flying boat in Yuyao and watching the little Changsheng who was holding the big bun.

The little guy whose head is not as big as bread is nibbling at the blue bread in small bites, and the speed of eating is not slow. It is obvious that he likes this bread very much.

Senior Sister looked at this child, and then looked at Yuyao, who never liked to cause trouble or approach trouble, and asked, "Where is the child?"

"The descendant of the Buddhist cultivator in Dongshan Town, his spiritual roots are more special and more spiritual. I can't go back in a short time, so I will just bring his sister and brother over." Yuyao looked at the little fat man raised by her. Xiao Lian resisted the urge to pinch him, "Is there any problem?"

Cen Dongtao looked at Yuyao who seemed to know nothing, then looked at the innocent little Changsheng, turned her head and looked at the dumb girl who was cooking bamboo shoots and meat buns for picky eaters, hesitated for a while, then shook her head.

Cen Dongtao's cultivation base is relatively high, so she can see at a glance that this little guy is not just a problem with his spiritual roots, but Yuyao's indifferent expression makes it difficult for her to ask any more questions.

"He hasn't drawn air into his body yet, has he?" Cen Dongtao pinched the arm that looked like a lotus root, "Have you started practicing?"

Xiao Changsheng was frightened by Cen Dongtao's sudden pinching, like a frightened bunny, and jumped to the side.

Yuyao looked at Xiao Changsheng who hadn't been in the medicinal bath for the past few days, looked at his soft flesh, his eyes were sad, "Yes, he is more suitable for the path of physical training, now I will give him the bottom line and wait for him. Consider practicing after the age of 5."

Cen Dongtao looked at her sister-in-law, and the little guy who was indeed not very smart nodded, "If you need it, you can come to me."

It's rare that Yuyao likes a child so much, and after reaching Jindan, he can accept an apprentice. It is hard for Cen Dongtao not to imagine that he intends to accept him as an apprentice.

At first, I was a little confused that Yuyao had found a disciple of individual cultivation, but when I thought that Yuyao's Fu Lu Dao was so powerful, ordinary children might not be able to get into her eyes, so I was relieved.

"Then I'd like to thank Senior Sister first!" Yuyao did not refuse when he heard this. He smiled and stuffed Senior Sister with a cup of Jiang Zang tea, "Eldest Sister, try this, Yawen made it, and it was delicious."

Cen Dongtao frowned slightly as she looked at the pale yellow milk in her hand.

Yuyao looked at Cen Dongtao, who was somewhat resistant to Jiang Zangdai, and strongly recommended, "Elder Sister, this is really delicious, you can try it!"

It's not that Cen Dongtao doesn't like to eat spiritual food, and she needs to keep her epee, which is too expensive, and she doesn't have much desire for appetite, so Cen Dongtao eats spiritual food only a handful of times, an ordinary disciple. She didn't even know that the one food she hated the most was milk.

In order to retain most of the nutrients, the spiritual milk of Caimiaotang is not mixed with too many materials, so no matter how you drink it, there will be a fishy smell of milk.Cen Dongtao had eaten there since he was a child, and was often pressed by the canteen master to drink spiritual milk. When he grew up and could take on the task, he never went back to eat there.

But whenever she went there, Master Li in the cafeteria would bring him spiritual milk. If he didn't want to eat bigu pills, Cen Dongtao didn't want to go back to the sect.

Cen Dongtao's color did look a little ugly, and Yuyao realized that she didn't seem to like drinking spirit milk. Just when she asked whether to drink another drink, Cen Dongtao swears to death and dries the bowl of ginger milk. .

When Cen Dongtao drank the milk, it was as if she was drinking, and Xiao Changsheng, who was holding the big bun next to him, was so surprised that he didn't even eat the bun.

Xiao Changsheng has been drinking milk since he was a child, and he has never stopped drinking it.Before meeting Yuyao, dumb girls would buy some spiritual milk every once in a while, and usually drink ordinary buffalo milk all the time.

After meeting Yuyao, Yuyao found that the milk made by the dumb girl was delicious, and with the existence of the spirit drink shop, the ordinary buffalo milk that Xiao Changsheng drank also turned into white cow spirit milk.

This spirit milk milk will occasionally appear in Lingguo Drink. The quantity is small, and it was sold out as soon as it went on sale. Even Hao Bing never drank it.

The taste of this milk is really good. The senior sister who finished the bowl of milk in one breath is a little annoyed, because the milk brought out by Yuyao has been drunk. Yuyao planned to go back after seeing the dammed lake. Such mishaps.

Outside the flying boat, Hao Bing watched the mute girl make spiritual food. The fragrance was too strong. He waited for the elder sister to come out while holding back his saliva. Finally, he found that the elder sister didn't seem to come out, so he couldn't help but say, "Senior sister?"

The two who heard the sound came out of the flying boat and saw Hao Bing, who was drooling with greed, and the prison guard who was staring at the dumb girl from the tree behind Hao Bing.

"Cough cough." Yuyao coughed, attracting everyone's attention.

The guard glanced at the dumb girl who turned back because Yuyao came out, without any hesitation, just like coming over from Yuyao.

The prison guard directly explained his intention, "You cook, are you selling it?"

Everyone couldn't help being stunned when they heard these words, and when they realized that his eyes had been focused on the pot of soup under Yuyao's hands, everyone suddenly realized that Yuyao's heart, which almost jumped out of his throat, slowly fell.

Yuyao glanced at Xiao Changsheng who followed him, shook his head decisively, and said with a firm gaze, "Don't sell!"

The prison guard wanted to say something, but Cen Dongtao looked over, "Her brother is Yao Yao's future disciple."

Seeing the little guy who was hiding behind the dumb girl as soon as he came out, who was not taller than his legs, the prison guard had to swallow what he wanted to say, and he had to swallow it again, and asked, "You soup, selling?"

"Not for sale." Yuyao glanced at the guard whose eyes widened after hearing his words, and then said, "Give it to you."

(End of this chapter)