"Mom, I'm scared to death!"

"That man's arm is so thick! Good thing we ran fast. ”

Really little excitedly gestured with both hands, and her flat little chest rose and fell violently.

"It's still some kind of chicken name disciple of the Evil Dragon Sect! Although it sounds very powerful, why did the disciple change his surname to chicken? ”

While struggling with the names of chickens and ducks, Zhen Xiaoxiao returned to the "Mushroom" inn that had been occupied by Tang Qiqiang for a few days with a small porridge.

Seeing the residence where Zhen Xiaoxiao had lived for sixteen years, there was suddenly a trace of exploration in the chaotic eyes of Xiao Porridge.

In his eyes, this inn is by no means a simple wooden house, but covered with glazed gold tiles, and the sun is shining!

Unfortunately, before he could think of anything, the essence in his eyes disappeared suddenly, and he turned into a fog-like confusion again.

Without hesitation, Zhenxiao spilled the last insect soup in the pot on the beam.

"In this way, no one should bother me anytime soon."

Looking at the small building that was quickly occupied by the insects, Zhen Xiao nodded with satisfaction.

She didn't plan to stay in Dongxiang anymore, firstly, because she was afraid of the revenge of the Shangcheng Yue clan behind Tang Qi, and secondly, she also wanted to find the whereabouts of her second father, Zhenqishi.

During the time she was away, it was just right to let the bugs and rats guard the family business.

Half a month later, when the legendary story of the girl in the flower season who put down the bully with a pot of soup swept all the teahouses and restaurants in Shili and Eight Townships, the culprit himself was walking on the county road in Quanhua County with an ugly monster with scorched skin.

The county seat is really more prosperous than the countryside.

Looking at the rows of brick houses that are not inferior to the soup house, it is really small as if I have seen a beautiful picture of countless copper coins falling from the sky.

"Hahahaha!"

smiled crookedly, and really scattered a big flag tied behind Xiao Congee Porridge in high spirits!

This flag is even one meter higher than the tall nerd, and the sixteen red characters on it are waving in the wind: "Hundred years of inheritance, ancestral cheats, insect repellent and rat chase, the price is fair!" ”

If you want to make money, what a small idea is actually hitting the insect soup again.

It's a pity that they walked for most of the morning with the dazzling advertising flag, and the two of them were depressed to find that Quanhua County was empty!

"Where have all the people gone?"

It's really small scratching her head, puzzled.

In the case of hopeless business opening, Zhen Xiaoxiao had no choice but to drag the dazed expression of the little porridge into the mountains and dense forests, and began another long journey.

Quanhua County is not good, there is also a Baixi town ahead, it is said that the population is larger, and the gold owner is more generous.

Zhen Xiaoxiao, who had the dream of making a fortune, didn't know at this time, not only the people of Quanhua County disappeared collectively, but even the adjacent Baixi Town and Linfengdu ...... The families who had a little more than a little more than a life had left their homes more than ten days ago and gathered in the central hinterland of the mountains with their families.

Because today, it is a great day for the Seven Leaves Valley of the Immortal Cultivation Sect to open its doors and accept disciples!

Qiye Valley is a vassal faction of Shangzong Lehe, although it belongs to the last side branch in the Dongling Land, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is already a terrible place. It is called the Four Little Wonderlands with the nearby Lianshan School, Baicaotang and Plum Blossom Fort.

There are sorcerers who can change the longevity of mortals, there are white-clothed immortals who can fly with air, and they can worship the art of Gu Middle School, which is even more exciting than the middle of the imperial examination, and it seems that as long as they step through that door, they will embark on a road to immortality.

Therefore, the Seven Leaves Valley Natu, which is held every ten years, is definitely a grand event. Except for those ravines that are too remote to get no news, the people of the neighboring counties will bathe and change their clothes to watch the ceremony.