Urban Witcher

Before parting, Ye Xiaomu gave Wang Xiaobao the pagoda found in the ancient tomb in a moment of excitement. The reason was that none of the three of them were monks, and this treasure was not needed, so it was just right to give it to him.

It was too late for Su Yan to say anything.

Wang Xiaobao didn't pay much attention to it at first, but as a result, the pagoda was slightly infused with zhenqi to sense it, and his face paled in shock. "This is the magic weapon of Jiuduanguang, you...give it to me?"

"Everyone is in the same organization, and there is nothing to hide. Besides, we don't need this thing, so it's just right for you." Ye Xiaomu didn't take it seriously.

Wang Xiaobao stared fixedly at Ye Xiaomu, put away the pagoda, and said seriously: "Then I'll accept this thing, and I won't say anything else, from now on, wherever you need me, just call me. "

At the airport, the four parted reluctantly. Ye Xiaomu and Su Yan got on the plane to Huichun City.

On the plane, Su Yan blamed Ye Xiaomu for giving the pagoda to Wang Xiaobao, "He looks good, but you just gave him such a valuable thing?"

"We don't need it anyway."

"That's Jiuduanguang. Do you know the meaning of Jiuduanguang magic weapon?" Su Yan stared at him and taught him a lesson.

Ye Xiaomu listened unhurriedly, and said with a smile, "I know you're doing it for my own good. I'm too simple, but I believe in his character. If... I misunderstand the person, then I'll buy it." Lesson learned."

"Buy a nine-stage light magic weapon and learn a lesson, you are so generous!"

Ye Xiaomu still wanted to defend himself, but Su Yan waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go on. It seems like I'm being stingy. Anyway, you gave it, so I won't talk about it."

In the evening, when the two returned to Spring City, Su Yan was thinking about the chicken, so she didn't go home directly, and hurried to Lao Guo's shop.

In Lao Guo's store, the shutter was halfway pulled, and there was a faint light inside.

The two went directly under the rolling gate, and immediately heard a childish singing, like a child whose voice hadn't been opened yet:

"I'm a little bird, I want to fly, but I can't fly high..."

Others were clapping and clapping.

The two looked at each other, both of them thought it was amazing, walked towards the yard together, the curtain was lifted, and saw an amazing scene: the chicken was standing high on the stone table, fluttering its wings, singing heartily that he was a chicken A little bird, next to a huge centipede - flat head, the upper body is propped up from the ground, forming an S shape, following the rhythm of the singing, baring its teeth and claws, and shaking its body back and forth from side to side.

Opposite them, Lao Guo was leaning on the recliner, clapping and clapping for them. On the coffee table beside them were fried peanuts, several kinds of stewed vegetables, and a glass of wine. Lao Guo squinted his eyes and enjoyed it very much.

"What's the situation? Why are you singing and dancing? There's a concert!" Su Yan snorted, interrupting this harmonious scene.

"Wow, Mom!"

Seeing Su Yan, Ji Zai immediately pounced on her, landed on her shoulder, kept pecking her face with his small mouth, and burst into tears.

"Wuuuu, mom, you are so cruel, just leave me here, the old man abused me, forced me to sing, and only cooked seven bowls of noodles for me a day, not even ten bowls...Wuuuu, Mom, you are back..."

Su Yan glared at Lao Guo, and scolded: "You treat my chicken as a KTV girl, why make it sing!"

"Who forced it, I was teaching it, how well you sang before listening to it."

"You are not afraid of disturbing the people in the middle of the night!"

"Isn't this just to wait for you? The Creation 101 finals are over. I haven't much to watch recently. I can't sit still." Lao Guo argued.

Biantou had already crawled to Ye Xiaomu's side, and scratched his neck with his tentacles to show his intimacy. Ye Xiaomu also stroked his huge head.

"How about it, you two don't lack arms or legs, right?" Lao Guo looked them up and down.

"Very good, really eye-opening!"

Ye Xiaomu went over and grabbed a handful of peanuts, stuffed them into his mouth, and sat down beside Lao Guo.

Su Yan was yawning all over the place, she was very sleepy, she came here just to pick up the chicken, and now she has to go back after receiving it, Ye Xiaomu fell asleep on the plane, but she was full of energy, and she had a lot of problems, she wanted to talk to Lao Guo After discussing, he immediately said that he would not leave, and stayed here overnight.

"Don't forget to go home and cook noodles for me tomorrow! The noodles cooked by the old man are really bad!" Before the chicken left, he did not forget to ask Ye Xiaomu, using the tone of the master.

After they left, Lao Guo went into the utility room and brought another cup. Even though Ye Xiaomu said he didn't want to drink white wine, Lao Guo still poured him a cup.

"Seeing how anxious you are, what do you want to tell me?"

"Well, there are too many things, and I don't know where to start."

Ye Xiaomu thought about it, let's talk about it from the beginning, so while eating and drinking, he told him the story from the beginning, especially the part about the three illusions in the ancient tomb. "Hey, such a thrilling and exciting thing, I also talked about it so lively, why don't you show some expression?"

Lao Guo took a sip of his wine and said with a little disdain: "I haven't experienced anything, just your little thing, it's just a drizzle."

"Forget it, I won't talk about it."

"Tell me, I'm listening. Leave me alone if you say what you say."

Ye Xiaomu spent more than an hour talking about everything from the beginning to the end. Regarding the list of the twenty-four Lei Yamen and several chief executives who were finally established, he took out his notebook and handed over his records to Look at Lao Guo.

After reading it, Lao Guo snorted coldly and said, "It's just nonsense, and the eating looks too ugly."

"What kind of food?"

Lao Guo didn't answer, but instead asked him, "Do you think it's right or not?"

"I think...it's very good. This way of twisting all the schools together is also conducive to the overall development."

Old Guo sneered, "Turn them together, divide them into grades, and the lower ones obey the higher ones. It sounds good. Then why has no one done this in the magic world for thousands of years, and someone is doing it today?"

Ye Xiaomu was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said, "Like a feudal society? It hasn't changed for thousands of years. It's not that reforms started in modern times."

Lao Guo waved his hand, "The magic world has always been developing. From spells to magic tools, they are all improving and developing. I support this. In ancient times, there were different schools of magic in different dynasties. The status is also changing, but for the leading sects, everyone respects, rather than obeys. Several sects have appeal. Once there is any action, the small sect will inevitably respond, but this response, It's based on morality, and it's based on your own judgment, do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)——