sinovels Chapter 107 Yellow Token
Chapter 107 Yellow Token
The woman stared at him for a moment, then sneered and said, "This deity is not so unreliable in doing things."
Hearing this, Bai Jingyi recalled the details of getting along with Song Xianzhi recently, and found that the other party didn't have any signs of remembering those things.
On the contrary, the recent Song Xianzhi not only changed his temperament greatly, but also changed his attitude a lot, as if he didn't know him...
He let go of his heart a little bit, the tears on his face had dried, adding a bit of withered beauty to his overly beautiful face, but although the flowers were beautiful, their stamens were black and poisonous.
"Since you have already discovered his abnormality, why didn't you tell me!" He gritted his teeth and looked at the woman in front of him, and asked with a suppressed voice.
The woman's eyes turned cold: "You are stupid, but you blame others! If it weren't for me, you would always be a waste lying in the gutter, lingering!"
"You!" Bai Jingyi was in a hurry. This sentence undoubtedly poked him in a sore spot. He almost lost his mind at this moment, and he just slapped him when he shook his hand.
However, the other party was just an incorporeal body, and his hand struck with great force, but nothing came into contact with it.
"If you think you can do it alone, then continue to be crazy." The woman moved to a higher position and looked down at him.
These words without warmth instantly pulled back Bai Jingyi's rationality, he calmed down again, but he was not guilty of Fang Cai's actions, and asked as a matter of course: "If he didn't come back together, then what's going on? "
The woman was used to his neurotic changes, and replied: "I suspect that the previous child of luck actually died last time."
Bai Jingyi's pupils shrank suddenly, but gradually, a blush appeared on his face, which was the result of being too excited.
His voice was a little trembling, this time because of excitement: "You mean... the original Song Xianzhi is dead?"
The woman nodded: "The current him should be a fake who occupies a magpie's nest."
Bai Jingyi suddenly laughed: "Duoshe?"
"This is an unforgivable crime in the realm of comprehension." He smiled and became more and more insane, as if possessed by a demon: "I see, who else can save him this time..."
At the same time, Song Xianzhi rode the wind and snow to the Qinghe Zong Mission Division.
There were quite a few disciples around, and the two disciples in front of the counter were still the same two disciples I saw last time, with huge dark circles on their faces, it seemed that they had been squeezed hard.
There were many signs in front of him, Song Xianzhi stretched out his hand to look at a few, and finally picked out a yellow sign. On the wooden sign, there were two simple sentences written: There is something strange at home, please find out.
The address mentioned turned out to be Yun Guo, and the remuneration was not bad.
Song Xianzhi turned the sign upside down in his hand. The yellow sign was only a second-level difficulty, which was safe enough, and the location was Yunguo.
After taking the token, he stood at the end of the line to register.
He lowered his head and waited for a while, but found that the surroundings were too quiet. When he looked up, he found that almost all the disciples around him were looking at him.
He felt hairy when he was looked at, and couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his face, and asked a little disciple closest to him in frustration: "Little brother, there is something wrong with me, why are you all like this?" look at me……"
He was asking close to the ear, and he was very close to the disciple, unexpectedly his words fell, the young disciple who was asked by him put his hands on his ears, jumped up and avoided, stuttering: "This senior brother! The wife is close, me, me, me!"
Song Xianzhi: "..."
Looking at the other party's blushing face, he probably understood what was going on with those gazes, and couldn't help being speechless.
Although I am also a face controler, I can't even look away when I see someone. These people in the cultivation world are really straightforward...
"Sorry, I crossed the line." Song Xianzhi apologized.
"No, no, that's not what I meant!" The little disciple suddenly looked like he was about to cry.
Song Xianzhi smiled faintly, and then watched as the disciples around him blushed quietly.
Not far away, the disciple who was concentrating on arranging the tokens had two depressed eyes, and suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Do you want to do something? If you don't, don't make noise here!"
He looked at the source, Song Xianzhi, with impatience in his eyes.
Song Xianzhi raised his eyebrows, it seems that there is still a clear flow, he took a step forward, and the rest of the disciples silently made way for him.
"Trouble, register." He gently placed the sign on the counter, and said his name plainly: "Changzhufeng, titled by Song."
With a bang, the writing brush of the registered disciple fell to the ground.
"What?" The disciple plucked his ears in an unsightly manner.
Song Xianzhi: "That's right, it's me."
The disciple swallowed hard, picked up the pen on the ground, quickly licked the tip of the pen in his mouth, and wrote a few words on the notebook, finally got up, and handed the sign on the counter to Song respectfully. Holding it in his mouth, he bent down and shouted: "Senior Brother Song! It turns out that you are the driver! Go slowly!"
Song Xianzhi twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, took the token over, and coughed twice: "There is no need to be so exaggerated."
He doesn't eat people, why is that guy so afraid of him.
The trouble is these people around, presumably before long, rumors about him will spread everywhere.
Song Xianzhi sighed, didn't worry too much, and left quickly.
Not long after Song Xianzhi left, some disciples surrounded the two people in front of the counter, and one of the well-dressed disciples put the Lingshi bag on the table, and said with a flattering smile: "Senior Brother, please tell me what you just said to Song Zhixiong." The mission you received will also be given to the next one!"
The panda-eyed disciple threw the yellow sign to him without looking up, and said annoyedly, "Don't even think about it, there are at most two people for that task!"
"Ah..." The remaining disciples wailed immediately, but the disciple who got the token looked happy. After all, he only spent a few spirit stones in exchange for the opportunity to be alone with the beauty.
The first thing Song Xianzhi did when he returned to Hahaju was to take a bath.
During the few months when he was lying in bed, he missed the days of soaking in hot springs very much, so now almost whenever he is free, he would come here to take a bath and practice.
There is plenty of spiritual energy there, and practice can almost get twice the result with half the effort.
After practicing for a while, Song Xianzhi opened his eyes, only to see Zai Zai, who fell asleep before leaving, came over at some time, lying on the clothes he had taken off, staring at the clothes he had just brought back. token look.
Although the cub is just an ordinary spirit beast, it stands to reason that at this age he should not have developed his spiritual wisdom.
But I don't know why, Song Xianzhi just feels that the current him, the mood seems a bit unpleasant, and the eyes are a bit mature and scary.