I climb the fairy ladder by farming

Chapter 87

Zhang Zheng quickened his pace unconsciously, and arrived at the inn within half an hour.

After struggling for a while, Zhang Zheng turned around calmly, covered the child, avoided the shopkeeper's sight, quickly entered the guest room, and locked the door.

"Come down and rest for a while."

Zhang Zheng put him on a chair and sat down. The light green clothes and clothes on his body were stained with large pieces of dirt.

He casually took off his outer robes, threw them all into the storage bag, and took out a set of black bamboo-colored clean clothes to change into.

Pulling out the chair and sitting in front of him, Zhang Zheng said sternly, and reconfirmed: "Are you sure you want to go with us? This journey is not safe, and if you don't save your life, you will lose your life."

The child's dark pupils looked directly into her eyes, "I want to go with you."

Zhang Zheng heaved a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows and relaxed his face, and said with a relaxed expression: "Since you choose to go with me voluntarily, I will tell you something next."

After a short pause, he continued: "Maybe it's a little hard to accept, you can understand it later."

"There are immortals in the world. Immortals transcend life and death and live the same life as the sky. Ordinary people with spiritual roots can become monks and ascend to immortals through enlightenment and practice. This is also the desire of countless practitioners."

"Are you a monk?"

Zhang Zheng nodded, "Spiritual power is not allowed to leak in this world. When you follow us to the cultivation world, the sect will test your aptitude again to decide whether you enter the inner sect or the outer sect. At that time, the sect will give the disciples "A Brief Account of Cultivation" to understand common sense in the world of comprehension."

The child lowered his head and remained silent.

Zhang Zheng didn't know what he was thinking, but at this time Zhu Tianshun also bought some clothes and came back.

Zhang Zheng got up and temporarily handed the child over to Zhu Tianshun, "Come and help him clean it up. I've already mentioned the basic situation. I'll go out and find a place to live, so I can settle them down then."

"Okay, Miss Zhang Zheng."

As soon as he walked to the door, Zhang Zheng suddenly remembered something, turned around and added: "I'll go down and ask the store to prepare some food and serve it up. Do you have any preferences?"

This was said to the child, but he didn't make any reply, just lowered his head and remained silent.

That's all, just prepare some light food.

Holding the clothes in his hands, Zhu Tianshun watched Zhang Zheng leave. His figure disappeared around the corner, and then he approached the child with a pleasant face and said, "Little brother, my surname is Zhu, and my name is Tianshun. You can call me Brother Zhu or Brother Tianshun."

The scorched yellow hair covered the child's expression, and he did not respond to Zhu Tianshun's words.

Zhu Tianshun wasn't angry either, he had good aptitude, and he was an inner disciple anyway, so what's wrong with being aloof.

With a smile all over his face, "Little Junior Brother, how about I help you change your clothes?"

After finishing speaking, he put the clean clothes on the table and reached out to take off the tattered clothes on the child.

"Snapped--"

The child jumped off the chair, avoided his hand again, held his head up, staring at him with two distinct black and white eyes on his thin face, and said stubbornly, "I don't want you to change it."

This little ancestor is too difficult to serve.

Zhu Tianshun had nothing to do with him, and was afraid of offending him with force, so he asked with a bitter face, "Then, who do you want to clean up, little brother?"

The child stopped talking again, just staring at him with wide eyes.

"Alright alright."

Zhu Tianshun compromised, put the warm handkerchief used to wipe himself on the table, spread his hands and said helplessly: "Can you come by yourself? Or wait for Sister Zhang Zheng to come back?"

The child's lips were tightly pursed, and the color of his lips was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

The creaking sound of the door broke the silence, and Jiao Min pushed the door open, "Is this the meal that Sister Zhang Zheng ordered?"

"Hey, it's all over so soon."

Zhu Tianshun hurriedly stepped forward to take the plate, took out the food, and carefully placed it on the table.

A bowl of steaming vegetable porridge, a plate of fried shredded pork, and a small cup of thick chicken soup.

The aroma is tangy, making people's noses tremble, and their appetites are whetted.

"Ah! This is..."

Just as Jiao Min was about to admire the attractive smell of these dishes, he noticed a strange thin figure in the corner at the foot of the bed.

There was a gleam of joy in Zhu Tianshun's eyes, and he proudly announced: "This is the junior brother that Zhang Zheng and I recruited with great difficulty, and his aptitude is as high as 91."

"91!"

Jiao Min looked at the skinny and short child in disbelief, it must be enough to enter the inner door.

If it doesn't sing, it's a blockbuster!

……

Besides, when Zhang Zheng left the inn, he went straight to the nearest government-run housing lease - Dian Zhai Wu.

A set of courtyard-like houses is slightly crowded, but it can accommodate more than [-] people.

The lease term is two months, and the rent is one thousand taels of silver.

The price was so expensive that Zhang Zheng was stunned. After touching her whole body, she only had a few dozen taels of silver in total, which was the rest of the silver she got from hunting this month.

Calmly rejecting the shopkeeper's enthusiastic hospitality, Zhang Zheng turned and left. It seemed that the most urgent task was to hurry up and make money.

After stepping out of the shop and housework, Zhang Zheng flicked his sleeves depressingly. With only these two sleeves, he couldn't get rid of poverty anywhere.

"Blind half-immortal?"

"Ok?"

Zhang Zheng hummed subconsciously, and followed the prestige.

The girl with a delicate face is wearing a double bun, and the bright red hairband hangs down naturally, dancing gently, just like a girl is beautiful and bright.

Behind him was a tall figure, also a familiar face, but it was the little girl who came to test last time, and the man who was always protecting her.

Ni Xiao jumped up and landed in front of Zhang Zheng, looked at her clothes up and down, leaned forward and asked in doubt, "Why don't you wear Taoist robes?"

Without waiting for Zhang Zheng to answer, she guessed on her own and said, "You can't really be a fake Taoist priest, can you?"

This is a qualified little girl, although she is unlikely to go with them.

Suppressing the faint disappointment in his heart, Zhang Zheng smiled and said: "Taoist priests don't always wear Taoist robes. Whether it's true or not can't be judged at will just by wearing it."

Ni Xiao rolled her eyes, noticed the housework behind her, and changed the subject.

"Do Taoist priests also need to rent a house? Do you live in a Taoist temple?"

"Taoists are not gods. They eat the wind and drink the dew, and the water sends the mountains to welcome them. It is not convenient to use the sky as the cover and the ground as the seat."

"As for the Taoist temple, we are just a little-known Taoist priest of the Tianxian Temple, and we have not built a Taoist temple here."

He babbled nonsense, and frightened Miss Jiaojiao, who had never seen the world, for a moment.

"So did you rent it?"

Zhang Zheng shook his head and smiled wryly: "The poor are empty-handed and have no spare money."

Hearing this, Ni Xiao, who has never been deceived by the world, raised her innocent smile and blurted out: "Then you come to my house as a guest."

"Thank you, little friend, for inviting me, but forget it."

Zhang Zheng declined politely: "There are too many people in our group, which disturbs the cleanliness of the house."

Ni Xiao didn't care, her crooked crescent eyebrows were raised proudly, and she continued to persuade her vigorously: "My family is getting bigger. Recently, my father made some "leader order". Many martial arts heroes have come, and they all live in the guest house. You must be able to live."

"This……"

Before Zhang Zheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by the frowning man who rushed over.

"Xiaoxiao, uncle recently invited friends to his house for a banquet. They are all from the martial arts world. It is not convenient for Taoist priests to live with them, and it is easy to cause conflicts."

"But what should I do?"

With a sincere heart, Ni Xiao inherited her father's hospitable and generous character, so she couldn't help feeling worried about Zhang Zheng, a stranger who met once.

Shen Changan understood her temperament, she was warm and kind, and she was too innocent, if she was asked to leave this matter alone, she would never agree.

Zhang Zheng caught a glimpse of Shen Changan's strange look staring at her, as if she had committed some heinous crime, complaining angrily.

It was amused in his heart, Zhang Zheng, who was planning to speak out to make a rescue, simply stopped talking, and just watched Shen Changan solve it by himself.

(End of this chapter)