After that night's attack, Wu Meng lived a leisurely and safe life for a few more days, of course, she was even happier if she neglected to compensate for the damage caused by the bomb explosion.

"Three thousand spirit stones! How many talismans do you have to draw to earn them back?" Wu Meng once again covered the flat Qiankun bag, lamenting while making a dead talisman. No, she has to hurry up and earn the spirit stones back.

"It's clear that the victim is me, why do you want me to accompany the money! It's unfair, it's really unfair! Don't let me know who is going to kill me, otherwise, if you don't know, I'll rob you of all your money!!" Wu Meng said viciously, but she didn't seem to be suitable for cruel words.

Rhubarb glanced at Wu Meng with a little sympathy, his ears drooped down, and his tail was pushed into his arms as much as possible, shrinking himself into a ball, hoping not to be discovered by Wu Meng, a female tyrannosaurus.

The housekeeper who has been monitoring the surroundings is silent, in fact, you have become a puppy, and you will not let Mengmeng find out, maybe, Mengmeng will be deflated because of your cute appearance.

"Meng Meng, there is a sound transmission paper crane. The butler's voice suddenly sounded.

"Paper crane?" Wu Meng looked outside the cave, and a paper crane fell into Wu Meng's eyes through the faint water curtain. Wu Meng didn't get up, and with a wave of his hand, the paper crane passed through the water curtain and flew into Wu Meng's hands.

This is the result of Wu Meng's slight improvement of his own formation.

Wu Meng casually made a trick, and gently threw the paper crane in the air, and a sound came out.

"Senior sister, aren't you in retreat again, do you know what day it is today?" This is Pu Lin's voice, speaking of this senior brother Pu Lin, he successfully became an inner disciple four years ago, but although he became an inner disciple, his connection with Wu Meng has not decreased.

Pulin's voice paused, as if waiting for Wu Meng's answer.

"Butler, what day is it?" she really didn't know what number it was today.

"The second day of February in the year 100,000 and 18 of the Lingshan calendar. ”

Wu Meng heard that there was a black line, who asked you how many numbers you have today?

However, Pu Lin's voice didn't pause for long, and continued, "Senior sister, you don't need to ask you to forget. Pu Lin's voice carried a hint of helplessness, "Today is the registration time for Fu Feng Dabi. In the morning, Uncle Qingping kept asking me, did you come to register, I said no, maybe you came back later, who knew that you waited for you all morning, and you didn't come to sign up. ”

"Oops, I forgot. Wu Meng knocked on his head, "Butler, why didn't you remind me of this?"

"There is no such thing in the system memo, and I rechecked the daily video from the previous days, and I did not know the specific registration time from it. ”

"Well, how could I have forgotten such an important thing? Wu Meng said as she spoke, her eyes widened instantly, "Uncle Qingping cheated me." ”

Pu Lin continued, "I didn't hurry up to sign up, and the registration time is only three days. That's it, junior sister, hurry up!" Then the paper crane flying in the air turned into a ball of flame and disappeared into the air.

Wu Meng was already in a somewhat impatient mood, but he couldn't calm down when he was interrupted by this, and hastily put one hand in Dongwan Qiankun's bag and beckoned to the rhubarb.

Seeing this, Rhubarb shrank his neck, and finally walked in front of Wu Meng with his head held high with a heroic attitude, "Meng Meng~"

"Poof!" Wu Meng said that he could see the emotion of "forgetting life and death" in the eyes of the big rhubarb dog, "Your expression is really funny, okay, get smaller, I'll take you out for a walk." It's pitiful that I haven't been out for more than a month. ”

Rhubarb: Actually, it's good to stay in the cave. However, Rhubarb didn't dare to resist his food and clothing parents, and he was very well-behaved and turned into a fluffy, chubby cute puppy, and then erected his little ears, wagged his little tail, and looked at Wu Meng with a pair of moist eyes.

Wu Meng was suddenly cute, and reached out to hold it in his arms and rubbed it. "It's still so much more pleasing to the eye. Rhubarb, it's better that you will become like this in the future. ”

"Don't!" even the words of refusal were so pleasant to say in the voice of this cute little boy.

Laughing all the way, this person and a dog flew to Fu Feng on a paper crane.

Different from the usual coldness, today's Fufeng Square is very lively. At the end of the square is a row of about 20 tables, in front of which are rows of stools, and behind each table stands a white-clothed disciple holding a pen in one hand and a thick book in the other.

In front of each table there is a long line, and every once in a while a person walks up to sit on the table and writes. Some people leave happily, while others leave dejectedly.

Although the people in front of them walked very fast, the line was always so long, from morning to afternoon, I didn't see it get shorter.

It was already evening when Wu Meng came to Fu Feng with Rhubarb in his arms, and half of his face was covered by the sun. Coming down from the flying platform, she saw groups of people talking and laughing about this, and a group of lonely people hanging their heads.

"What's the matter, isn't this just a name? You need to sigh?" Wu Meng looked a little puzzled, and looked around with Rhubarb in his arms, "Housekeeper, help me inquire." ”

Saying that, Wu Meng went to a crowded place.

"Meng Meng, it has been investigated, the registration of this Fu Feng Dabi is actually equivalent to an audition. You must draw a second-rank talisman on the spot to register. And there are only three chances to draw a talisman. ”

"I see. Wu Meng nodded, but, looking at the crowd of black pressure and the endless queue, Wu Meng suddenly felt cold sweat, should I also line up like this? 'Butler, help me see which line is the shortest. ’

"Which one is the corner of Meng Meng, but Meng Meng, I don't recommend you to change teams, when you squeeze over and line up, this line has already left more than a dozen people, and I have already detected that no less than ten people are squeezing towards that line. The housekeeper reminded Wu Meng in time when he was about to lift his feet and leave.

Wu Meng stiffened when he heard this, and stood honestly.

This row is lined up until dark, but although it is dark, the square is indeed as bright as day.

Wu Meng looked at the twenty people in front of him, and suddenly felt pain. "Rhubarb, don't you feel hungry? ”

'Hungry~~' Rhubarb is weak, he has slept three rounds.

"Mengmeng, in that case, you're going to have to wait until tomorrow. The butler said ruthlessly.

"But I'm so hungry and so bored. "When was the last time you queued up? Well, it seems like I was queuing in the cafeteria to eat when I was a student. In this way, she has not lined up for almost two hundred years, and this row is still in line until night, and Wu Meng admires her perseverance a little.

"Mengmeng, it's estimated that soon, you won't be bored. ”

"Huh, what's interesting?" Wu Meng's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes flashed with deep interest.