"Your master not only gives you a hammer that can collect things, but he also gives you a lot of magic weapons! Your master is so nice to you." Dongfang Xuanhuan said enviously. He wished he was a little girl, so he could get these magic weapons. But even if he was a little girl, he could only have a sky-suppressing hammer, and the other magic weapons were made up by the little girl.

"Of course! Who gave you this sword?" the little girl continued to say proudly.

"My sword was given to me by my old man, but he only gave me one sword. He didn't give me any other magic weapons and didn't let me play." Dongfang Xuanhuan said angrily.

"Your old man is so bad! He refuses to give you magic weapons, and he still doesn't let you play. It's better for my master."

"Yes! My old man is a big bad guy, he is the worst bad guy in the world."

"Yes! Your old man is the worst bad guy in the world."

"Yes! He is the worst big bad guy in the world."

"The worst bad guy in the world is him."

...

The little girl and Dongfang Fantasy were scolding "Oriental Legend" there so much that they cursed. They kept scolding for about five minutes before stopping. They were so happy. I really don't know what it would have felt if Dongfang Legend knew his precious son, and he would have scolded him for so long?

"The world's number one beauty! How long can you usually practice and play?"

"I! I can practice as long as I want, and play wherever I want."

"It's so good! Go wherever you want! How long does it take to play before you practice?"

"I have to play for a long time before I practice."

"How long did you go to play last time?"

"I just need to practice for two hours every night to play, and I can do it without practice during the day." The little girl pretended to be proud. Is the little girl fooling Dongfang Fantasy? She has been practicing the three styles of Tianshen, and she has been practicing until yesterday to play. Probably."

"That's great!"

"Yes! Where are you?"

"I want to practice day and night? I can rest during the Chinese New Year and holidays, but I have to practice at all times."

"Is that so pitiful!"

"But as long as the old man is not at home, I will go and play secretly."

...

The little girl and Dongfang Xuanfan were chatting while sitting on the stone staircase at the foot of Wupo Mountain.

Suddenly a green dragon flew into the sky, and a disciple from the Poetry Demon Palace stood on the green dragon. The cultivation of this disciple Daluo Jinxian has many disciples like him in the Poetry Demon Palace. Of course, there are many other forces who have their own mounts, but each person's mount is different.

Some people's mounts are blue dragons, some people's mounts are phoenixes, some people's mounts are big rolls, some people's mounts are gods, some people's mounts are white tigers, and some people's mounts are qilins...

If you want to have your own mount, you have to pay a lot. Of course, the second generation of rich people can have a mount as long as they act coquettishly with their parents. It is difficult for some ordinary people to have their own mounts. They can only have mounts by working hard. Those who can have mounts like the Qinglong Divine Beast are all geniuses. Of course, the second generation of rich people are exceptions. However, there are many geniuses in the famous world, and there are countless geniuses. Fortunately, there are many geniuses like Qinglong, otherwise they will definitely kill blood to the river in order to compete for mounts...

Two hours later, it was almost dark.

Seeing that it was almost dark, the little girl said seriously: "Xiao Huanhuan! It was almost dark. Wouldn't you go home?"

"I won't go home, I will wait for the Poetry Demon Ancestor to come back to compete with him." Dongfang Fantasy said seriously.

"Xiao Huanhuan, go home first! What if my master, the Poetry Demon Ancestor, comes, I will notify you?" the little girl said seriously.

"No need, I'll just wait here." Dongfang Fantasy said seriously.

"Xiao Huanhuan, why don't you go home? Are you afraid that I will lie to you? Don't worry! I never lie to others. As long as my master comes, I will tell you immediately."

"The world's number one beauty, I'm not afraid that you will lie to me, I don't want to go back. I finally sneaked out while the old man is not at home. What if the old man doesn't let me come out after he goes back?"

...

Just as the little girl was chatting with Dongfang Xuanhuan, a disciple from the Poetry Demon Palace escorted a profiteer to them. This disciple was a master warrior, who looked in his twenties and looked just like an ordinary person.

As soon as these two people appeared, they were seen by Dongfang Fantasy. After seeing this, Dongfang Fantasy pointed his little finger at the distance and said angrily, "The world's number one beauty, look at a big bad guy there."

While looking quickly in the direction pointed by Dongfang Fantasy, the little girl said whisperingly, "This! I knew it a long time ago." In fact, she only knew it when Dongfang Fantasy told her that he had to say that for the sake of face. She is a very face-loving person.

After a while, the disciple came to the little girl and the other one. As soon as he came to the little girl, the disciple said respectfully: "Hello, the best beauty in the world. I heard that your appearance is the best in the world for a long time. It turns out that it is worthy of its reputation when I see it today!"

"Of course! I'm not the first, who is the first?" the little girl said confidently.

"That's right, you are the most beautiful person in the world." The disciple said sincerely.

"Do you eat candied haws? Come and give you a bunch of candied haws." The little girl said happily while taking out a bunch of candied haws from the sky hammer and handing them to the disciple.

"Thank you, the most beautiful woman in the world for her reward." The disciple happily thanked him with the candied haws in his hand.

"Yes! The world's number one beauty, you like eating candied haws so much, you can ask me to buy them for you!" the disciple said respectfully.

"Okay! You can buy food for me in the future!" the little girl said happily.

The little girl said while thinking: "This person is so strange. She likes to buy food for others. In the future, someone will help me buy food, so I don't have to go down the mountain to buy it myself. It's so great."

"By the way, what's your name?" the little girl asked happily.

"The little one is called Zhang Ling. This is the little one's note. As long as you call the little one's name twice to the note, the little one will hear your order." As he said that, the disciple gave a little one a note to the little girl.

Anyone who reaches the level of a small monk will basically draw such talismans. For example, some major forces have many such talismans, and each disciple will use some for contact. After these small monks have drawn them, they will give them to those warriors. You can use the talismans by folding them into jewelry, and you can use them without folding them.

"Okay, I will buy food and call you."

"Young people are always waiting for your appointment."

"You caught this big bad guy next to you."

"Yes, this big bad guy did a lot of bad things and killed a lot of people, and the young guy caught him."

"Then what bad things did he do?"

"He has done so many bad things, such as robbery and cheating. Because he has done too many things, he has to review it in detail before convicting him."

"Then you go and review it first! I will call you if I have something to do."

"Yes, a small departure."

As he said that, the disciple took the profiteer away without any delay. In fact, he wanted to talk to the little girl more, but the little girl asked him to investigate the case. It would be impossible not to leave! What if the little girl felt that he was annoyed and ignored him in the future, it would be a huge loss. He also wanted to get Dugu Zizai's reward through the little girl's relationship?

...

"Hero! Let the villain go! The villain has parents in his seventies or eighties and one or two years old. You arrested me. How can my family live?" the profiteer begged as he walked.

"You are a profiteer, now you know your parents and children! Why didn't you know when you harmed others? Go to prison to renovate! Your family, our Poetry Demon Palace, will help you take care of you, just renovate in prison. Do you understand?"

"Hero! How can you let the people from the Poetry Demon Palace do such a rough job as taking care of the elderly and children? You Poetry Demon Palace are so busy every day, I think you should let the villain go! The villain's best skills are to take care of the elderly and children."

"Since you, the tyrant businessman, knowing that the people in our Poetry Demon Palace are very busy, then you are still a tyrant and harming people. Do you want to exhaust our Poetry Demon Palace to death? You, the tyrant businessman, are so brave! You dare to use this to harm our Poetry Demon Palace, your heart is punished!"

"God, please spare the villain! The villain also does those bad things for life. As for the things that harm the Poetry Demon Palace, even a timid villain dares not do it."
Chapter completed!