Walking along the pothole on the left side of the underground palace, after two hours of rushing and climbing, he finally saw a glimmer of light not far away. Liu Qiankun climbed up using his hands and feet, and his nostrils were filled with a moist earthy smell.
, stretched out his hand to push aside the thatch in front of him, and a ray of morning light illuminated his spirit.
When we came out of the cave, there was a dense bamboo forest outside, with many crystal clear dewdrops hanging on the leaves, reflecting the colorful light in the morning sun.
Liu Qiankun stretched out and murmured to himself: "Damn, this pig really knows how to choose a place to burrow!" After saying that, he spread his palms, and the bare pocket pig sat in his palms out of thin air.
Looking at the sleepy appearance of the pig, Liu Qiankun felt unhappy for a while, and gave it a shudder, saying: "You are so comfortable, you hid in there and took a good nap, letting me crawl for a few hours..."
The pig demon covered his bald head with an aggrieved look, looked around and said, "Out of this bamboo forest, there is a small town a hundred miles west. The black forest to the south of the town is where the general will stay."
Liu Qiankun banged his head so hard that a green bump suddenly appeared on his smooth pig head. He naturally ignored this, took the poor demon baby away, and ran towards the west.
It only took less than half an hour to reach the destination after a journey of more than 100 miles. There was indeed a small town not far away. There were gradually more and more pedestrians on the road. Liu Qiankun couldn't help but slow down his pace. Unexpectedly, it attracted the side glances of pedestrians passing by.
"Is it possible that there are flowers on my face?" Liu Qiankun touched his cheek in surprise. The area where he touched was slippery. When he looked back, he found that his palm was actually covered with a thick layer of plaster.
At this time, he was a bit inferior to those beggars begging along the street. His clothes had long been reduced to pieces and hung in pieces on his body. His hair was as messy as a chicken coop, and everything exposed to the air was stained with it.
With a thick layer of plaster on it, it was really embarrassing.
In great embarrassment, Liu Qiankun couldn't help but quicken his pace, ran into the town, found a shop that looked like a silk and satin shop, and rushed in.
"Go away! Don't pollute my place with those stinking beggars!" A middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper grabbed the broom beside him and tried to drive the intruding beggar out of the door.
The broom raised high swept up to Liu Qiankun's head but could not fall again, because this beggar-looking man held two golden leaves between his fingertips.
The shopkeeper's expression suddenly changed, he quickly put down the broom in his hand, pretended to dust the door twice, and said with a smile on his face: "This guest, I wonder what kind of cloth and satin you want to buy in the shop? It's not me.
I boast that the goods in this small store in Yingfeng Town are the most comprehensive..."
People are fickle. Just a moment ago, the shopkeeper was a fierce and fierce person, but now he has changed into a respectful servant, introducing the goods in his shop with great eloquence.
"Stop talking nonsense and help me put together a decent outfit. I want the best!" Liu Qiankun was not in the mood to listen to the shopkeeper's nonsense and simply interrupted.
"Yes, yes, yes, I will help you immediately!" the shopkeeper promised repeatedly, with a smile on his face.
"Um, do you have any water here? I want to wash it off, sir." Liu Qiankun tossed two gold leaves in front of the shopkeeper and said.
"Yes, yes, yes, you go to the back hall to wash up first, and I will help you." The shopkeeper's heart was ecstatic, and he tightly grasped the two golden leaves covered with mud in his palms, and bowed to take care of Liu.
Qiankun introduces the back hall.
An hour later, Liu Qiankun, who was well-dressed, walked out of the shop. The shopkeeper nodded and bowed and smiled, and kept saying things like "walk slowly and come back next time". He couldn't help but sigh: It seems that no matter where he is,
, the rich one is still the uncle!
Not far away, there was a small stall selling refreshments. White mist was rising from the stacked cages, and the fragrance of pastries penetrated his nostrils. Liu Qiankun couldn't help but take a deep breath, and a drumming sound came from his belly at the right time.
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He walked forward with a big step, impatiently ordered two baskets of noodles, moved a bench, sat down, and began to eat happily. The appearance of the food was really not flattering, which attracted the side glances of the diners around him...
As the saying goes, anything you eat when you are hungry is delicious! It was also the first time that Liu Qiankun discovered that these ordinary steamed buns were more authentic and delicious than those delicacies. There was no other reason than that he was really hungry.
After a gust of wind and lingering clouds passed, I finally calmed down the drumming in my belly. I took another basket of noodles, ordered a pot of tea and slowly tasted it. From time to time, I heard the chatter of people eating breakfast around me.
"The day of offering sacrifices to the Immortal is coming soon. Whose daughter is this year?"
"I heard that she is the youngest daughter of a wealthy family in the south of the town. Alas! What a charming girl..."
"What a pity! What a pity!"
Liu Qiankun couldn't help but wonder: Who is this Immortal? Suddenly a light flashed in his mind: Could it be...
"I have just come to your place for the first time. I heard everyone talking about immortals here. Is it possible that there are really immortals in this town?" Liu Qiankun stood up and bowed his hands to the diners beside him, and asked with a smile.
"Brother, it's better not to ask. This Immortal has great magical powers. Thanks to his protection, Yingfeng Town will be peaceful and safe from the evil beasts in the wild boar forest. It is understandable for the Immortal to accept some sacrifices, alas!
"An old man with white hair and beard said loudly.
Liu Qiankun held a piece of gold leaf between his fingertips, turned around and shouted to the stall owner who was refilling the tea for the diners: "I've paid for the tea and food for everyone here today, just feel free to eat!" After speaking, he pointed out
He moved his tip slightly and threw the golden leaf towards the stall owner.
Bang! The gold leaf fell impartially on the lid of the big black teapot in the stall owner's hand, with just the right amount of force.
Upon seeing this, the diners let out thunderous cheers, and the stall owner was so happy that he almost dropped the teapot in his hand when his foot slipped.
Liu Qiankun's bold and generous move made all the diners give thumbs up and praise him. The atmosphere at the stall suddenly became extremely lively. Many pedestrians came up to join in the fun. The stall owner greeted him with a smile and offered refreshments.
Invite them to eat. Anyway, with this golden leaf, even if the stall is not opened for a hundred days, it will be enough to live a prosperous life. The finished noodles will be delivered earlier, so that the stall can be closed earlier.
Everyone answered all questions about this generous knight and told them everything they knew. In less than half an hour, Liu Qiankun already knew the rumors about the Immortal. He secretly cursed in his heart: It was indeed this perverted pig that caused the mischief.
Over the past thousands of years, there have been countless pretty girls, and their little wives have been ruined in his hands. It seems that it is not unfair for me to break up their bodies. Damn it, let’s lock him in this Qiankun Ring for the time being, and then he will return to the world.
Let the beast forest be left to the big brother!
After chatting with everyone for a while, Liu Qiankun bowed his hands and stood up to leave, heading straight to the south of the town in a hurry.
After leaving the town, the number of pedestrians gradually became less and less. Liu Qiankun didn't care about anything shocking. He exerted force with his feet and shot towards the distant black forest like an arrow.
This black forest is somewhat similar to the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts. It is surrounded by towering trees, and the ground is covered with dead branches and leaves. It feels soft and loose when you step on it, and your nostrils are filled with the smell of soil and rotten leaves.
Liu Qiankun stretched out his palm to call out the pig demon, and said in a deep voice: "What a fairy, where is your pig's nest?" After speaking, he exerted force with his five fingers and pinched the pig demon in his hand until he rolled his eyes.
The Zhuji didn't know why he had offended this evil star again, so he uttered a sentence with difficulty in his throat: "To the east of the forest, there is...an altar..." Finally he rolled his eyes and passed away.
"Uh!" Liu Qiankun released his palm and looked at the fainted pig demon. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised: What's wrong with me? Even if this guy occupies so many beautiful women, it seems to have nothing to do with me, right?
How could he know that this was purely a sour grape mentality? That perverted pig has been worshiped as a god here for five thousand years, and he has beautiful women and wealth. How could he not be angry in his heart? He is also Qionghong's brother, but he is far from it.
The pig demon was so happy that he could only vent the bad anger in his heart on the poor pig demon!
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