Cursing and cursing, Lu Xiaoxiao was really angry. After tying him up, he moved a chair, sat next to him and began to read to him one by one, the little things that the Imperial Beast Sect had done in private over the years. After he finished reading, he stood up, kicked him, and cursed bitterly, "Why do you want our little master to clean up the mess that your beast master sect made?"

"You are wronged? You are wronged!"

"Our little master could have stayed out of the way, the sovereign monarch, and now he deals with your shit all day long, what did he say?!"

...who knows what you are saying is true or false.

The door slammed hard with a bang, and Zhuang Jiuzhu's words rolled around his mouth.

After two days of keeping himself safe, Master Zhuang showed all the quick wits he had ever had in his life, jumped on the flying boat and ran away. When he got on the flying boat, he found out that there was the logo of their Beast-Fighting Sect in the cabin. He originally wanted to go directly to the sect brothers and sisters, but when he looked down at himself, he suddenly appeared in front of his fellow sect in such an embarrassed manner.

——Have to become the laughing stock of the entire Beast Master Sect for the next three hundred years!

The dignified young master's face is more important than Mount Tai, so Zhuang Jiuzhu just curled up in the cabin, waiting for someone he didn't know to come and order them to put on clean clothes for themselves, reluctantly clean up their face, and then go to meet on the deck Same door.

The fat businessman just happened to be lucky.

Zhuang Jiuzhu went up and down, picked on the fat businessman a few times, and thought that the fat man could find any decent clothes, but he had no choice, it was better than the rags on him who fought to the death "Hey...I Say……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the fat businessman rolled his eyes and fell to the back with a thud.

Zhuang Jiuzhu: "?!"

He hasn't spoken yet! No, why is this person so timid? !

"Hey hey hey!" After a moment of stunned, Zhuang Jiuzhu hurried forward, scrambling to wake him up, his body froze there as soon as he started.

Tick, tick.

Zhuang Jiuzhu lowered his head mechanically, and the moist, warm liquid spread out from the fat businessman's back and covered his hands.

A bright red.

"Why is there one more here?"

A flying boat built to transport food, the passage is narrow and dim, a "person" came out of the door leading to the room where the mortal merchants lived, and cast a long dark shadow on the passage.

In an instant, all the hairs on Zhuang Jiuzhu's neck stood up!

Without saying a word, he rushed up the stairs on the deck of the flying boat.

"Have……"

Under the sun, the waves on the south side of Liulihai are rippling, and the north side is filled with miasma fog. When it passed through the clouds and landed on the Qizhou Terrace, the flying boat shook a bit. Shi Nan, the disciple of the Royal Beast Sect who controlled the flying boat, let go of his hand and stretched his waist long.

"Hey! Are you okay?" he turned his head and shouted into the cabin.

No one came back.

Heather wondered, could it be that there was a problem with the reconciliation accounts? Then let's go down and make noise.

Just as I was going to take a look, the light on the stairs of the lower cabin dimmed, and the fat businessman appeared in the shadows: "Okay... Okay. Fairy Chief."

………………

"The flying boat is here! The flying boat is here!"

When the flying boat of the Royal Beast Sect fell from the lead-grey cloud, a group of children jumped up happily on the stone city wall by the Liuli Seaside and waved to the flying boat that was slowly descending. The adult who was carrying the baskets passed by and laughed and scolded a few skin monkeys.

"one two Three……"

A skinny child sniffed and counted.

"Hey, why are there two fewer flying boats than last year."

"I know I know!" The black and skinny boy next to him raised his arms, showing off, "I heard from my brother that it's because this year's day track in Xizhou is different from last year, um... Then what continent is early in the winter and the sun There is a short wind and cold, and the food and grass are less than last year."

"Ah?" The girl with horns on the side opened her mouth, "But there are more cranes this year than last year? How can this be enough to eat."

The children looked at each other.

"Well," the black and thin boy grabbed his hair and thought hard, "It should, it should be transported from other places, the Imperial Beast Sect is such a big immortal sect! It will definitely not let the crane group have an accident! . . . ...Here!" He pointed at the heather who got off the flying boat, "My brother is back!"

The black and thin boy was beaming.

"You call me boss, and I will let my brother Yujian take you to fly!"

"Boss, boss, hurry up."

"Go!"

"..."

A group of children became lively in an instant, urging at once, and the black and thin boy surrounded by the middle was as proud as a little rooster, and accepted everyone's crowd. He took two steps forward, turned his head and called to another pile of cloth bags on the stone wall: "Ayu! Ayu, are you coming?"

"I dont go."

Sitting in the bag was a quiet girl, twelve or thirteen years old, with a simple bun, fair-skinned and quiet, not like a child born by a family in Haicheng.

The only regret is that her forearm is empty.

"Boss, what are you doing to her?" The other children pushed and urged, "They must wait for that mute! A handless man deserves a mute! It was made in heaven!"

The child's head wanted to say something, but he was already surrounded and walked away.

On the pile of cloth bags full of sand, the quiet Ayu lowered his head and waited patiently. With the sound of its wings, a white crane carrying a half-year-old boy fell. The boy carried a large bamboo basket on his back, and his movements were light and agile when he landed. He turned sideways, put the bamboo basket on the ground, and gestured to the girl to ask if she had been bullied.