I have the best bloodline.

Su Yan shook his head to reject Sister Xier's words. He did not have any dissent towards those cultivators. He was just simply surprised that there was such a style of clothing in the primitive continent. The clothes they wore were very close to the bikini swimsuits that Su Yan had seen in his previous life.

Su Yan had wanted to design clothes for the talented woman before, but later because they were too revealing, Su Yan himself rejected the design of those clothes. However, he did not expect that the open atmosphere of the cultivators in the cultivation world seemed to be even more outrageous.

"They are cultivators in the coastal areas. They often go out to sea or go into the water. The gorgeous clothes in our main city of Xiayu are not suitable for people working underwater."

Hearing Su Yan's confusion in his heart, Sister Xier opened her mouth to answer his questions.

The clothes in different regions are not the same. Cultivators with a little travel experience can easily judge the origin of the cultivators on the opposite side through the clothes or accessories on their bodies, and then judge various possibilities or infer the cultivation affinity.

The cultivators living near the sea wear cool clothes, their skin is dark or sunburned, and most of them are water-based.

The skin of the monks living in the mountains also appears dark, but it is different from the rough skin of the monks near the sea. Instead, it has a delicate feeling and has more metal and wood properties.

The monks living in the plains are different, and the monks in the mountainous area have another style.

"You will know these things naturally when you have a little experience. If you want to talk about real coolness, you have to look at the monks in the extreme west of the Western State. Their underwear is just a line. That's called coolness!"

Sister Xier took Su Yan to walk on the street. Mixed in all kinds of people in strange costumes, it didn't seem abrupt, but there was a subtle sense of harmony. Sister Xier told Su Yan about experience and common sense while mixing in the crowd and squeezing to the front row to watch the juggling stalls.

When watching happily, she would let Su Yan take some silver coins to reward those jugglers.

Although Sister Xier had no worries in entering and leaving the palace, she could flip through the confidential documents of the court as easily as taking something out of a bag, and she could wipe out the incarnation of a powerful monk in the late stage of the transformation of the spirit with a wave of her hand.

But she really didn't have any copper coins on her. Sister Xi'er didn't need to eat or drink. Because she was in a ghost state, meditation and breathing would not increase her cultivation, so Sister Xi'er didn't even need to practice anymore.

She didn't need worldly things, so naturally she didn't have any.

"I understand a little bit. Why Princess Wuxi cursed when she came out with Sister Xi'er."

Su Yan lay on Sister Xi'er's shoulder, his body straightened and stretched out a big lazy waist.

When shopping with Sister Xi'er, Sister Xi'er would not buy anything. Whenever she came to a busy place, she would stop and watch for a long time before leaving, or she would leave only after she had seen the excitement completely.

Princess Wuxi was a straightforward person, and she did things very purposefully. She had already thought about what she wanted to do when she went out, and after she finished, she would do other things, always in a hurry.

It would be strange if the two of them could get together. Sister Xi'er is like a retired minister. She has "money" and free time. She doesn't need to rush to do things. What does she do but to kill time?

"Little Fox"

Sister Xi'er looked at Su Yan, who was stretching on her shoulder and said, "Do you want a new friend?"

"Friend?"

Su Yan turned his head to look at Sister Xi'er.

"Look at the girl in green over there."

Sister Xi'er raised her hand and pointed to a girl on a stone bridge not far away. She was holding a booklet, writing and stopping, looking up from time to time to look at the road, and then lowering her head to continue writing on the booklet with charcoal pencil:

"She is also a nine-tailed fox. She should have come to the Xia Yu Dynasty with the Qingqiu Kingdom envoys."

Qingqiu Kingdom is the home of the nine-tailed fox, but there are more than just nine-tailed foxes there. It is the kingdom of all beasts. The Xia Yu New Year celebration is the most important festival of the year, and countries that are friendly with it will send envoys to congratulate.

The Qingqiu clan usually doesn't care about things and has always lived a life without worldly desires. With the Su clan fox, everything is good, except that it has a pair of legs that love to run around. When it leaves the clan, it will let itself go and play.

Therefore, among the envoys from the Qingqiu Kingdom, if there is a nine-tailed fox present, it must be the nine-tailed fox of the Tushan clan.

Sister Xier saw Su Yan yawning there, and it was obvious that he was not interested in roadside juggling, so she asked Su Yan if he wanted to play with the children of the same clan.

"Tushan clan"

Su Yan suddenly popped up an exclamation mark on his head, and waved his hands repeatedly to reject Sister Xier's bold proposal.

Forget about the nine-tailed fox clan, Su Yan was really scared by her relatives from her mother's family.

Although Su Yan only glanced at the fox, the girl of the Tushan clan was not as weak as she appeared on the outside. She had an excellent cultivator, and she obviously noticed Su Yan's gaze.

Tushan Lingling looked up and saw Su Yan on Xierjie's shoulder. Her brows, which were originally furrowed because of distress, suddenly relaxed.

"Incredible, incredible, really incredible." Lingling quickly scanned Su Yan's figure. From the perspective of the fox tribe, this little fox is definitely handsome. The human race's aesthetics are similar to the fox tribe, so in the eyes of the human race, this little fox should also be very beautiful.

"Make way, please, thank you."

Tushan Lingling, who was originally standing on the stone bridge, closed the book and squeezed over to Su Yan:

"Don't leave! The girl with the veil covering her face, are you interested in finding a marriage for the fox? I have a lot of good matches here."

Su Yan saw Tu Shan Ling Ling coming over here, and immediately urged Sister Xi Er to leave quickly. He didn't want to be stabbed by a fox after meeting his own kind.

Seeing this, Tu Shan Ling Ling immediately tried to keep him, and loudly stated her purpose: "Foxes are too popular! Even if you don't have the idea of ​​getting married for the time being, you can register with Ling Ling to send your information. When the time comes, I can recommend a suitable girl to you. I guarantee that there will be one that you will all like!"

Matchmaker?

.Today I saw a code monster who wrote 60,000 words a day.

A code room with a capacity of 10,000 words was broken in 45 minutes.

I almost peed myself out of fear

Chapter 84 Underage Matchmaker

"Hey! Young people in Xiayu are very strange. They don't want a normal husband or wife. They keep talking about riding a big fox and spitting beams of light, or they want a small fox that can only be held in their arms."

After catching up with Xi'er and Su Yan, Tushan Lingling didn't rush to talk about marriage, but invited the two to a teahouse that was open at twelve o'clock near the New Year, and everyone sat down to talk about registration.

Tushan Lingling, who had only been in Xiayu for two days, was already confused by the weird habits of Xiayu people.

Young gentlemen like foxes that can fly, preferably bully foxes that step on the void, roar and shake the mountains and rivers, and spit out demon pills that can blow up a mountain. There are not many requirements for fur color. The most important thing is to look very powerful and have a streamlined body!

And the girls want a small fox, and the fur color must be flawless white, and know how to act cute and play tricks!

Tushan Lingling was stunned the whole time and almost blurted out: "Are you teasing me? Are you looking for a husband and a wife? Why do I feel that one of you is looking for a mount and the other is looking for a pet?"

"Because of their ancestors, the foxes of the Tushan clan like to help other creatures match up."

Sister Xier explained to Su Yan: "Besides, not everyone can be a matchmaker. To become a qualified matchmaker, you must be a married woman with children. Only women with a happy family are qualified to match people."

"As for why the Tushan clan is so keen on helping creatures match up, it can be traced back to the experience of their ancestors. The ancestors of the Tushan clan had a happy marriage with a great human being and had a pair of smart children. Tushan Nujiao hopes to share her happiness and blessings, so the business of matchmaking appears in the world."

Sister Xier originally wanted to say something, but she chose to stop here, not wanting to spoil everyone's fun.

Telling the story from the perspective of Nvjiao, it is a story full of beautiful morals, but if we look at it in the context of the eve of the war between tens of thousands of tribes, matchmaking was actually a very helpless choice, hoping that the clan could have as many children as possible and preserve the clan's fire.

That period of history is very distant, so distant that even the Tushan clan's nine-tailed fox may not be remembered, and only the story of the ancestors spreading happiness and blessings is remembered. Therefore, Sister Xier did not mention those things that were quite disappointing.

"Senior, do you know me?"

Seeing Sister Xier comment on her identity, Tushan Lingling looked at Xier with surprise.

"In the world of cultivation, apart from you, I really can't think of anyone who would register information for people all over the street," Sister Xier said with a smile.

If you want to match someone up, especially a good match, you naturally need to store a lot of personal information.

Because of the special nature of the matchmaker profession, there are not many nine-tailed foxes in the Tushan clan who can really match people. On weekdays, those little foxes will sweep the streets, find some handsome men and beautiful women, register their information, and record their family background or advantages, as well as their expectations for spouses.

"Since the senior knows my identity, do you agree that I will register your child?"

Tushan Lingling looked at Xi'er with sparkling eyes, and then looked at Su Yan who was squatting on the table next to him: "I promise to find him a happy marriage. Such a handsome little fox, whether in the human race or the demon race, I believe there are many wealthy and generous girls who like him!"

Sister Xi'er looked at Su Yan, and Su Yan shook his head frantically.

"Hey? Why don't you agree? Don't you have any interest in the opposite sex? Don't worry, our little matchmakers are knowledgeable and have seen all kinds of habits. We will not disclose the information of those seeking marriage. We swore to the Lord of Heaven when we entered the industry."

Lingling repeatedly assured, hoping that Su Yan would speak out his basic information and expectations for a spouse.

For this reason, he even went outside the private room and asked the waiter to cut a fragrant chicken leg for him.

"I don't lack peach blossoms, so there is no need to look for peach blossoms on purpose."

Su Yan, who was like an old monk in meditation, had his nose filled with the fragrance of roasted chicken juice, and looked at Lingling and said.

"It is precisely because of the rampant peach blossom luck that you need to plant a peach tree at home. With the queen in charge, the bad peach blossoms will naturally retreat!"

Lingling rarely met a fox demon with excellent appearance outside Qingqiu State and had no intention of retreating easily.

Su Yan was choked by Lingling's answer and felt that what Lingling said was really very reasonable.

If you keep a tigress at home, it will be difficult for other girls to get close to you, let alone take advantage of you.

But the reason why Su Yan didn't tell the information and take pictures was not that he really had no worldly desires, but he was worried that when Tushanshi proposed marriage to him, his image would be spread and let the big foxes of the Yousu clan see it.

The Yousu clan members had all seen him, and Su Yan believed that they would recognize him when they saw his picture.

"Girl, you can find someone else! I have no plans for this right now. Is it so difficult for your whole family to find someone else to register your information?"

Su Yan had no choice but to speak bluntly.

“It’s not all like this.”

Tushan Lingling said with a delicate expression: "There are people like my sister. When you refused, she might just lift the table, slap you to the ground and pull you up with your fox legs and big feet." He took the key points and cursed: No marriage, right? Neither male nor female likes each other, right?"

"Damn male beast, it's useless. You don't want to keep lychees to insult the majestic male!"

Tushan Lingling's face was full of subtlety, but she perfectly imitated the scene when her sister was having a falling out.

When the fighting gets more intense, the younger twin will also join the fight and help the older sister beat the guests.

Not all Tushan foxes like to pull red strings. Some of them just want to complete the task. They hand over the collected information to the elders and register it in the marriage book.

Sister Tushan Lingling doesn't like this business. She likes the majestic and strong monster king. As soon as she reaches adulthood, she plans to marry herself off and go out to occupy the mountain and become the king.

After Lingling explained, the expressions of Sister Xi'er and Su Yan also became subtle, and a female fox figure with a lewd smile appeared in their minds.

Tushan Lingling should become good sisters with Princess Wuxi, right?

"Could it be that you are also a guy with no worldly desires?"

Seeing Su Yan was silent again, Tushan Lingling looked at Su Yan with a frightened face, then looked at Xi'er and said, "Madam, please come and give advice to your children!"

Sister Xier usually walks around the city with her snow-white nine tails on her head, but today because she was going shopping in person, she gathered up the remaining eight tails and pretended to be a pure fox outside.

This is Sister Xi'er's bottom line. The nine-tailed fox has worked hard to cultivate the nine tails. If he doesn't show off to the outside world, he will be ashamed of his years of hard work.

Sister Xi'er is a white-furred fox, and Su Yan is also a white-furred fox cub, and seeing how close the two foxes are, Tushan Lingling naturally regards the two as mother and son.

"Who doesn't have worldly desires! Of course they do! And they are huge!"

Su Yan blushed and refuted Tushan Lingling's words.

Chapter 85 Su Yan’s difficulty in speaking

"Who said I don't have worldly desires? I do! And it's as big as a clay vat!"

Hearing Tushan Lingling question herself, Su Yan originally tried to reduce his presence as much as possible. Su Yan, who was squatting aside and chewing on fruit charcoal grilled chicken drumsticks, did not care about the food in his mouth that was not completely swallowed, as if his tail was stepped on. The man stood up and loudly refuted Tushan Lingling's doubts.

Su Yan suddenly spoke and said such straightforward words, which shocked Tushan Lingling.

Sister Xier also looked at Su Yan in surprise.

According to Sister Xi'er's common sense, it's not surprising that the human form said this. Although it can't give birth, its normal functions still exist, but the original form should not be able to say this, because Su Yan's original form In the form of a nine-tailed fox, the body of the demon clan will directly affect the current thinking logic of the demon clan.

Normally speaking, Su Yan, who looks like a little fox, should have no worldly desires.

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After Su Yan retorted to Tu Shan Lingling, he realized that he had made a slight mistake. After apologizing, he returned to his original silent state and sat on the table to eat his roast chicken.

Su Yan has been in human form since birth, and he still lives in the southern state.

Although the old mother was a bully, Su Yan also had some bully friends from the demon or human races.

One day, when Su Yan was about to turn fourteen, his friends were saying that men should go to high-end pens to practice when they turn fourteen, and they also said that after fourteen, he had not seen a woman. , that kind of life would be such a failure that you would jump off a cliff, and God would just take you away with a thunderbolt.

The atmosphere in the southern state is not open, but men and women can get married at the age of fourteen, which is four years younger than Xia Yu's eighteen years old, because if you live in the southern state without power, you never know what tomorrow will bring. Whether unexpected or lucky, early marriage and early childbearing are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Although Su Yan and his friends were not so troubled, according to the customs of southern states, this was indeed the case.

Su Yan lied to his mother, and with the curiosity and embarrassment of a time traveler, he and his friends went to the most exclusive local Goulan. Although their business was not as big as Wanhua Pavilion's, they were part of the VIP invitation system. They were all pleasure-seeking witches, and the erotic scenes inside shocked Su Yan.

He has also noticed that something is wrong. The girls in Goulan all work part-time. If they leave here, they may be all kinds of cruel demon cultists outside.

But with the instigation of his friends, Su Yan still bit the bullet and invited a demonic witch who looked like she was eighteen or twenty-four years old.

Maybe it was because of his outstanding appearance, or maybe because they knew Su Yan's parents and invited one, but three demonic girls followed him.

Before things were settled that night, Su Yan let the demon girls tease him.

If not, Su Yan would not have known what the powerful female monk would say when she received the young monk in Goulan, the southern state: "He is as cute as a child."

Su Yan almost cried out of anger.