"Let's go."

Zhang Jing went quickly and came back quickly.

The two adults and one small group came out of the cave and marched out of the beast forest.

Jing Thirty-eight is more than seven years old this year, and in addition to her immature voice, she has a maturity that does not belong to this age group in other aspects such as her personality.

In the cultivation world, this is not special, but she is not a child of a cultivation family, so it seems not so normal.

Zhang Jing secretly observed all the apprentices, and he found that everyone basically had this problem.

He also doesn't know if this phenomenon will be a problem in the future.

If he were on Earth, he would definitely recommend psychological counseling for these children.

But this is the fairy star, on this magical planet, maybe children should be like this, Zhang Jing thought silently.

"What's wrong? Got something on your mind? ”

Seeing that Zhang Jing was silent, Linglong asked softly.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little worried about the kids." Zhang Jing replied.

"Worried about what?" Linglong asked.

"It always feels like they're too mature and don't match their age." Zhang Jing voiced her concerns.

"Isn't maturity bad? The sooner you are sensible, the easier it is to survive. Linglong made her own point.

"Perhaps." Zhang Jing replied weakly.

"Did you miss them?" Seeing Zhang Jing's appearance, Linglong guessed and asked.

"What's the matter, a bunch of little kids, they're annoyed, what do you want them to do." Zhang Jing stubbornly refused to admit it.

"Master, Master lied." Thirty-eight add oil and vinegar.

"Yes, your master is lying." Linglong echoed.

Zhang Jing was speechless, and the two of them, one big and one small, were attacked, so that he had to lose.

couldn't afford to hide, and before the two women launched a second wave of attacks, Zhang Jing fled and went to cook.

Occupy their mouths with delicious food, and you can count yourself as winning.

Laughter and laughter all the way, but also happy.

A month later, they finally walked out of the orc forest.

After a few more days, the group of three arrived in a small city.

It is said to be a small city, but it is not small, Zhang Jing estimates that this city has a population of several million at the minimum.

Yuehua City is located within the scope of the Beast Continent, and since the decline of the Beast Clan, it is quite peaceful here.

They found an inn to stay in, and they were going to spend a few days here.

This was Zhang Jing's suggestion, since he came to Xianxing, he hadn't had a good taste of the cityscape here, so he had to take this opportunity to see and understand.

When entering the city gate, Zhang Jing discovered the special features of this city.

After settling down in the accommodation, Zhang Jing pulled Linglong and his apprentice back to the city gate, he wanted to take a closer look and confirm his previous discovery.

The so-called city gate is actually more than one gate.

There are also two watchtowers on both sides of the city gate, and there is also a gate between the watchtowers, and between the two gates, there is a distance of about a few hundred steps.

According to Zhang Jing's estimate, the urn city between these two gates should accommodate one or two thousand people.

This is a typical combat-type setting, and perhaps it has something to do with the proximity of Yuehua City to the Orcs.

This city is not only unique in terms of city gates, but even the city walls make Zhang Jing amazed.

The city wall is full of formations with three layers inside and three layers outside, showing luxury.

"Master, is there a formation on this city wall?" Jing 38 questions Zhang Jing.

"Can you tell?" Zhang Jing was slightly surprised.

"Yes." Jing Thirty-Eight nodded in affirmation.

"Who taught you?" Zhang Jing was puzzled.

"I've eavesdropped on Master's formation lesson." Jing Thirty-Eight replied honestly.

"Well, if you want to learn anything in the future, you can ask Master, or you can ask your Master, so you don't have to be sneaky."

Zhang Jing was a little impressed by this little apprentice, he could learn so much by eavesdropping, if someone taught, the achievement would not be bad.

"Yes, Master." Jing Thirty-Eight replied respectfully.

Watching the master and apprentice ask and answer from the side, Linglong's heart was warm, or maybe this is life, she thought silently.

Zhang Jing was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, walking here and there, and they even walked from the east gate to the west gate.

After this circle, Zhang Jing also understood the formation of Yuehua City.

When I re-entered the city, it was already dark, so I found a random restaurant to fill my stomach, and then returned to the inn to rest.

Early the next morning, Zhang Jing was woken up by the noise downstairs of the inn.

"Why are you so uninteresting, telling you that I can't afford it for the time being, and what are you still pulling me to do?"

"Guest officer, we open the door to do business, you stay in the hotel to pay, this is a natural thing, now you can't pay the store, how can we let you leave like this."

"I said I couldn't afford it, and it's useless for you to pull me, so why bother."

"You, you, you......, hey, count me unlucky."

"Don't worry, with the money, I will think about paying you back."

Those who live in the store do not give money, and those who open the store do not let go, and there is a lot of uproar early in the morning.

"Luo Yu, you owe countless debts in Huacheng this month, when will you pay them back."

"Hahahahaha......"

"Go, go, don't expose the shortcomings."

Someone exposed the old bottom of the person who owed money, which caused a group of people to laugh more than once.

Although he was ridiculed, this man was not annoyed, which shows how thick-skinned he is.

Get up and wash up, Zhang Jing is going to walk around the city today.

As soon as he walked to the inn hall, Zhang Jing saw an old man with an obscene image.

Listening to his voice, it should be the one who owes money and doesn't pay it back.

The inn also provides food, but Zhang Jing felt unappetizing when she saw it.

Or go out to find a restaurant, a good meal is more enjoyable.

The three of them walked through the hall, ready to go out.

When Zhang Jing had just walked to the door of the inn, Jing Thirty-eight suddenly exclaimed behind him.

Zhang Jing looked back and found that the obscene old man was lying at Jing Thirty-eight's feet at the moment.

Seeing the old man's unstoppable convulsions, Jing Thirty-eight's face turned white with fright, she was at a loss, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Jing turned around and came to the apprentice and asked.

"Master, I don't know what's going on, this grandfather suddenly fell here." Jing Thirty-Eight replied cautiously.

After listening to the apprentice's explanation, Zhang Jing didn't speak, but in his heart, he was already thinking about how to calculate this bad old man.

What's more, when I went out early in the morning, I met a porcelain toucher, and I felt sorry for myself if I didn't rectify it.

"Go to your master's side, and the master here will solve it."

After taking away the apprentice, Zhang Jing squatted beside the old man.

"Hey, wake up, wake up."

Zhang Jing slapped the old man twice on the face, trying to wake him up.

The old man did not respond, still lying on the ground convulsing.

"Looks like he's sick."

Taking the old man's pulse, Zhang Jing pretended to shake his head and said.

"Fortunately, I have an ancestral elixir here, and eating one can cure all diseases."

After that, Zhang Jing took out a pill as if by magic, this pill was completely black, and he didn't know what it was made of.

Breaking the old man's mouth, Zhang Jing was about to feed him pills.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The old man began to struggle, but his mouth was pinched by Zhang Jing, and he could only let out a muffled whining.

Zhang Jing didn't let go of him, and as soon as he handed the pill in his hand, he stuffed it directly into the old man's mouth.

A little further into the old man's ribs, grunt, and the pill was swallowed by the old man.

Zhang Jing let go, and the old man jumped up instantly.

"Look, I said, my ancestral elixir cures all diseases, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it cures diseases." Zhang Jing said with a smile.

"Boy, tell me what the hell you gave me." The old man asked angrily.

"Ancestral elixir, didn't I tell you, look, you're not alive now."

Zhang Jing was in a good mood and smiled even brighter.

"Nonsense, did you give me poison?" The old man jumped to his feet.

"Tut-tut, why are you so ignorant of what is good or bad, I kindly fed you ancestral elixir to save you from danger, but you slandered me for feeding you poison. It's hard to be a good person. ”

After Zhang Jing finished speaking, she walked outside the inn without looking back.

"Don't go, tell me clearly." Behind him came the old man's eager shouts.

Ignoring him, Zhang Jing sped up and walked out of the inn.

"All taken care of?" Linglong asked.

"Deal with it, just an old liar."

Zhang Jing put the old man along, in a good mood.