I was a boy in the Beast Sect to overthrow the way of heaven

Chapter 20 The Junior Sisters Are Strange, So Strange

The two of Tunan and Wei Shu sat on the sheep. The sheep did not look light when sitting up, but was very stable and down-to-earth.

Tunan's hand floated gently on the surface, touching the sheep's hair, and it felt like cotton candy, gently and thinly.

But press the hairs down, and with just a few layers, they create a thick blanket that breathes life into nature.

Tunan, who was crazy about points, thought while observing the sheep:

[Sheep hair should be able to sell for a lot of money. There are many uses for wool, so there is no need to worry about no market. 】

【The sheep can also be used as a mount. Although it can't walk fast, it is stable.Sheep can also produce goat milk, and it is said that adult sheep can produce milk every day. 】

Thinking about it, the sheep has carried her and Wei Shu through many mountain peaks.

Mei Yuke once chatted with them and said that there are many disciples from the outer sect who failed the exams to enter the inner sect, but they can run some "small businesses" that are enough to support themselves.Learn enough fixed credits every year to avoid being dropped out of school because you don’t study and don’t take credits every year.

The best business in "small business" is to contract Xiaofeng in the sect to breed spirit beasts.Only a certain amount of spirit beasts need to be handed in every year, and everything else is private.

In other words, the stronger the breeding ability, the better the "small business" will be done and the more money will be earned.Some outer disciples are richer than some inner disciples because of their small businesses!

Therefore, those who can do "small business" and contract mountain peaks have taken root in the outer sect for many years, and their connections and abilities are indispensable.

Of course, it is limited to the Beast Master Sect!How else can I talk about Yushou Zongfu's slickness?
When Tunan found himself among the peaks and began to observe seriously, it was too late.

I only took a closer look at a group of giant snapping turtles. They are really big. The smallest ones are as big as small tanks. They are laid out in the mountains swaggeringly, basking in the sun.

I also passed some small peaks inhabited by flying green rabbits, and some small peaks inhabited by bronze ponies, all of which were very interesting.

Tunan had never seen their appearance, gestures, and voices before. Looking at these magical spirit beasts, Tunan didn't feel bored and was full of interest.

Wei Shu is also full of novelties. Although she is a native of the world of cultivating immortals, she has always been in Wanjian Mountain. There are not many spirit beasts in Wanjian Mountain.

Looking at the south of the map, he chatted with Wei Shu:

"Xiaoshu, look at that one, it's a spirit beast, why can't it even turn over!"

Tunan watched with great interest as the smallest of the two largest giant snapping turtles rolled over. The little turtle was very distinctive, with a brown circular birthmark on his forehead.

"Hmph, young and old rely on his father to be poor, this son does not have the appearance of a great emperor!"

"Um... look at that big armor, his hand is a knife, how can he stick with his friends?"

"Hey, I can't hold a sword if I hug you, and I can't protect you if I hold a sword!"

"Haha, look at that green rabbit queuing up to eat the spirit fruit, but all the rabbits jumped in front of him, because he was queuing in the grass, the green fur blended into the grass, and no one saw him! Hahaha! "

"In the eyes of the strong, there is no place for the weak!"

"...Xiaoshu, what did you read last night?"

""The Immortal Sword Lord Ao Shi Lu", the immortal sword king can embrace the moon with nine bends, catch turtles in the five oceans, and cut everything with one sword. Facing the combined power, he can still say: My fate is up to me! ..."

Tu Nanxin slandered: [I knew it! 】

Wei Shu saw that Long Ao's astronomy had reached the level of madness.

Sometimes if one of the tendons is wrong, they will imitate the protagonist in the film and pretend to be a master without speaking. When he speaks, he must be Long Aotian pretending to be a B quotation, sometimes and sometimes not, which will test the patience of Tu Nan and Mei Yuke.

When Wei Shu mentioned the Immortal Sword Lord, she got excited and talked endlessly.

She has been reading all kinds of Long Aotian's cool articles recently, and Tu Nan is familiar with the plot, which is very similar to the Internet literature of her own era.

[These, couldn't they also be written by the time-traveling seniors? ? 】

While chatting and laughing, a well-dressed woman with a round body like a sheep appeared in front of the two of them.

She was very enthusiastic, standing in front of the formation at the entrance of Xiaofeng, sitting on the sheep, and waving at Tunan and Wei Shu from afar.

"Are you Junior Sister Tunan?"

Yin Lin said to Wei Shu that he must be good at martial arts when he thought that he could fly miniature big mouth flowers on the wall.

Wei Shu is capable and neat, with a nimble posture and a poker face, holding a knife in her arms, pretending to be a master.

Looking at it like this, Tu Nan knew that Wei Shu was still in Feng Aotian's state.

"I would rather let the world down, than let the world down on me!"

Wei Shu was not annoyed at being recognized as wrong, but just raised her chin towards Tunan expressionlessly.

Yin Lin was stunned, [there is such a big difference between online and offline! 】

Turning his head to look at Tunan's raised hand, coupled with the clear and stupid gaze in Tunan's eyes, it washed away some of his beauty and made him look more like a goose.

Yin Lin: What do these mean?I can't understand it!
Everyone in the Xia Shang world understood the meaning of this posture, but in the world of cultivating immortals, no one knew about this posture at all.

Tunan was asked about the meaning of this action several times, and she explained it patiently every time.

She knew it was abrupt, but she was reluctant to give up, because this was the only weak connection she had with her hometown, even if it was just a gesture.

"Senior sister, what Xiaoshu means is that Tunan is me!" Putting down his hand, Tunan explained.

Yin Lin walked around Tunan and Wei Shu several times, muttering in his mouth: "Young junior sisters are strange, so strange."

According to the legend, the strange person who made Mini Dazuihua shy away was actually a beautiful little girl with slender arms and legs, a sickly girl holding a willow.

In her impression, a girl like this has only been seen in Miaoyin Pavilion or Hehuan Sect. Although it is disrespectful to think so, it is not appropriate to put these two mismatched sects together.

Because Tunan is not as beautiful as the one who came to the Beast Sect to pick up shit, but more like the Miaoyin Pavilion, a disciple of the Hehuan Sect who only accepts good looks, although he is a bit innocent (stupid).

She obviously can rely on her face to make a living, why did she come to the Beast Sect to pick up shit?
Seeing Yin Lin staring at him and standing still, Tu Nan was in a hurry to pick up shit, afraid of delaying making money:

"Senior sister, when can we go pick up shit?"

Yin Lin felt guilty when he heard the word "pick up shit" coming out of the slender and white Tu Nan's mouth. This mouth is suitable for talking about the rhythm of palace merchants, poetry and songs.

"Junior Sister, are you here to pick up shit? When we pick up shit, we pick up shit for real. Take a fork on the top of the peak, take a step and pick up a lump and put it in the basket behind you. Picking up two baskets is one stone. Are you sure? ? Are you so short of money?"

Hearing about the lack of money, Tunan decided to share with his senior sister the tragedy of her and Wei Shu's debts:

"Of course, Xiaoshu and I are here to collect shit to earn points. We still owe points, because we broke the formation, Xiaoshu and I have to pay a lot of points."

When hearing gossip, Yin Lin doesn't care about beauty or ugliness. If he doesn't really look like someone who picks up shit, Yin Lin wouldn't ask so much.

As for why not ask Wei Shu?
Wei Shu held a sharp sword in her arms, her face was covered with frost, and her hands still had thin calluses. She stood there tall and straight, exuding the aura of not getting close to strangers!
"Tell me specifically, how did you break the formation, and how did you pay for it? And what about calling your mother?" Yin Lin's gossip ignited, and he pricked up his ears to listen to the gossip.

Wei Shu held the sword and kept silent, followed behind the two silently, keeping her eyes on Tunan.

Tunan's head was covered with sweat, and she kept wiping it off with her small handkerchief.

Wei Shu took big strides to keep up with the two of them, and stood beside Tunan, protecting her from the scorching sun.

(End of this chapter)