I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Chapter 90, acquaintance

Yang Zhao discovered that every old Sea Clan is a big goblin, even if they lie there silently, their aura is as majestic as a mountain.

"With such a high level of cultivation, is it still used in the sea market to be picked by others?"

Shen Ruoyu's eyes were full of sadness: "These are the ones with a short lifespan. The competition in the sea is fierce. The sea tribes with a short lifespan are the targets of those young sea tribes. They don't want to continue this precarious life, so they want to find a place to live." Retire well."

Yang Zhao still couldn't understand, there must be a relationship of interest.

Shen Ruoyu: "The master's family provides them with a safe retirement environment. After they die of old age, the treasures of this body will belong to the master's family."

Yang Zhao lowered his voice and murmured softly, "At that time, others will smash his body into ashes, what should we do?"

A strange voice suddenly sounded: "What's the matter, we sea people don't value these things, you can eat me after I die."

Startled by the sound, she turned to see an old man sitting on the ground.

This man was old, with drooping eyelids, as if he was asleep, wearing a brown and black clothes, sitting quietly at the bottom of the water.If he didn't say that he was a Sea Clan, Yang Zhao would only think he was a human being.

She quickly got off the big fish, bowed and gave a salute.

"Forgive me, sir. It's a little girl, I made a slip of the tongue and offended you."

"There's nothing offensive about it, it's just a young man's curiosity."

The old man smiled and looked at Shen Ruoyu who was slowly getting off the fish.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, I haven't seen you for many years. You actually died earlier than me. How cool is it to be a ghost?"

"Infinite Life Buddha, I never thought I could see you, an old shark, why don't you become the king of the mountain today, come here and sit here."

"You don't have much lifespan, so naturally you have to sit here. The biggest advantage of my fish is to be old." The old man stood up slowly.

"Young Daoist Shen and I are also old friends, let's have a drink together!"

Shen Ruoyu: "It's better to obey than to be respectful."

Yang Zhao quickly settled the bill for the big fish boss behind him, and followed behind the master.

The old man stepped forward, three to five feet away, Shen Ruoyu grabbed Yang Zhao's shoulder, and drove side by side with the old man.

The two came to an underwater tavern. This tavern was carved out of the rocks on the seabed. A large rock three or four feet high was carved out into a tavern.

The two sat in front of the window on the third floor, and Xiao Yu, who was acting as the second brother, swam over to order food.

"Just bring some of your specialty dishes, and bring us a pot of water."

Xiaoyu flicked his tail and left, Yang Zhao followed Xiaoyu to find the counter, put the money on it first, asked the boss to serve more good dishes, and kept a few jugs of good wine for preparation.

"Guest officer, don't worry, you will never be short of food and drink."

Yang Zhao turned back to the third floor, found a table not too far away, and asked Xiaoyu to serve her a few dishes as well.

It's an old friend's reunion, so it's better for her not to join in the fun. If there is a need, she can see it with Shen Ruoyu's wave.

The disadvantages of drinking with ghosts emerged. Although the two toasted frequently, Shen Ruoyu didn't drink a sip of wine or eat a sip of food, which made Yang Zhao feel embarrassed.

But there is no way, the reality is there, Shen Ruoyu can only smell it.

The old shark pointed at Yang Zhao: "Is that your junior?"

Shen Ruoyu turned the silver snail in his hand: "A junior who came here first, I will accompany her here to see the world."

Old Shark: "Your Yunyang Temple was not very populated hundreds of years ago, and now it is even more depopulated. You actually have to rely on you, a dead ghost, to take the juniors around."

Shen Ruoyu: "At least I still have juniors. What about you, the great monster of the past generation, the overlord of the sea, now there is no junior to serve you? How did you end up sitting there?"

The old shark picked up the wine and took a sip: "What happened back then can't be pursued, at least I can still have a sip of wine, which is much better than Fellow Daoist Shen."

.........

The two of them didn't know what to talk about, and they didn't stop when it was getting late.

Yang Zhao was eating and waiting at the table next to him. Seeing that the dishes and drinks on it were running low, he asked Xiao Eryu to fill in new ones.

Shen Ruoyu hooked his hands, and Yang Zhao trotted over.

"You go back first, the two of us are probably going to spend the night."

The old man took out a small sword from his sleeve and handed it to her.

"It's the first time we meet, you can play with it."

Yang Zhao looked at Shen Ruoyu, saw him nodding, reached out to take the little sword and thanked him.

"Thank you for the reward, senior."

Shen Ruoyu made a tactic with one hand, pointing to the center of her brow.

"If you touch it with spiritual power, it will summon three lightning bolts to protect you."

The old shark laughed straight after hearing the words: "In my territory, are you still afraid that she will be taken away by others?"

Shen Ruoyu cast a glance at him, but said nothing.

Yang Zhao reached out and touched the center of his brows: "Master, don't worry, I will go out and rent a big fish and go back. I will never go out for fun."

She bid farewell to the two, turned around and came out from the small building, beckoned a big fish, sat on the back of the big fish and went back to the Shell Hotel.

On this day, although there were not many stalls to visit, the videos I took were also very distinctive.

Yang Zhao edited the video and posted it online.

(End of this chapter)