Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

The Zhang family is not big.

A main house plus left and right side rooms, surrounded by a small yard in the middle, lived a family of five.

But although the sparrow is small and well-equipped, the front and back of the house are neat and clean. There is also a big peach tree planted in the corner of the yard, with lush branches and leaves, full of green fruits, which is really gratifying to look at.

Because the indoor space is small, the wife of Zhang's family set up tables and chairs in the small courtyard, and served Wang Chen with prepared wine and dishes.

She and her three children ate in their room.

"Friend Daoist Wang."

Zhang Mushan personally poured a glass of spiritual wine for Wang Chen, and asked with concern: "How are you doing recently? Have you encountered any trouble?"

"fine."

Wang Chen said with a smile: "Thank you Zhang Daoyou for your care."

Wang Chen was not being polite, if Zhang Mushan hadn't been his guarantee, he wouldn't have been qualified to build a house outside Feixu Valley.

And it was also because of Zhang Mushan that he avoided some troubles.

Among the monks in Feixu camp, there are only a few truly kind people.

"You're welcome."

Zhang Mushan said sincerely: "Fellow Daoist saved the child, this kindness will never be forgotten!"

He has two daughters and one son, Zhang Zhuanghu is the youngest and the most loved by the couple.

Zhang Mushan and his wife are both monks of the Purple Mansion, and it is more difficult for monks to conceive offspring than ordinary people. Mrs. Zhang gave birth to three children who have already injured the basic source of Taoism, and it will be difficult to conceive again in the future.

It is impossible for Zhang Mushan, who is deeply in love with his wife, to make his wife pay a heavier price.

It's just that his favoritism towards Zhang Zhuanghu made the little guy very aggressive, and he used to cause trouble a lot.

And almost lost his life.

But after that catastrophe, Zhang Zhuanghu became much more sensible and well-behaved, which made Zhang Mushan very gratified.

I also sincerely thank Wang Chen who saved his beloved son.

Wang Chen shook his head.

He saved Zhang Zhuanghu just casually, and had no intention of increasing the moral burden on the Zhang family.

This topic is skipped.

At this time, Mrs. Zhang brought up the boar that had just been smoked and roasted.

Wang Chen was immediately refreshed!

Mrs. Zhang's cooking skills are quite excellent, the first few small dishes are delicious, not inferior to restaurant chefs.

So for tonight's main course, Wang Chen was looking forward to it.

The result did not disappoint him!

The small boar served on the table is very complete, the outer skin has been smoked and roasted into an extremely attractive brown color, probably due to the application of honey, the luster is moist and sweet.

"Come on!"

Zhang Mushan said with a smile, "Try this dish from my wife."

As he spoke, he took out a golden dagger, cut off a front leg and handed it to Wang Chen.

Wang Chen was not polite either, and took a big bite.

The outer skin of this smoked wild boar is extremely crispy, and the taste is very sweet, while the pork inside is fat and lean, rich in fat, and tender beyond imagination.

The two completely different extreme tastes directly exploded Wang Chen's taste buds!

With his mouth full of meat, he silently gave a thumbs up to the lady of the Zhang family beside him.

Mrs. Zhang pursed her lips and smiled, and went back to the room.

Wang Chen ate up a pig's front leg weighing five or six catties, and said contentedly, "Brother Zhang, I didn't mention my sister-in-law's craftsmanship. You are so lucky!"

Zhang Mushan laughed, feeling very proud: "That's for sure, come, let's have another drink!"

Food and wine quickly narrowed the distance between the two.

The names of both parties are quite affectionate.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhang Mushan put down his empty cup and asked in a deep voice, "Little brother Wang, are you from the lower realm?"

The originally warm atmosphere suddenly froze.

Wang Chen looked directly into Zhang Mushan's eyes, nodded and replied, "Yes."

This issue is actually very sensitive.

In the Haotian Realm, Wang Chen belongs to the shady "black family".

He has no identity at all, and even if he is caught and pulled out to make oil, or enslaved to death, he will not receive the slightest pity and sympathy.

It is lower than casual cultivators and even criminal cultivators!

But Wang Chen had no intention of deceiving Zhang Mushan, because the latter's character was trustworthy, and there were many monks who could not see the light in Feixu Valley, so it is estimated that there were many black households like him.

It's no big deal for him to reveal himself.

"really."

Zhang Mushan showed a clear expression.

The friar, who is rough in appearance but meticulous in heart, solemnly reminded: "Brother Wang, don't tell others about this matter in the future, remember it!"

The black household who smuggled into the Upper Realm has a reputation in the Haotian Realm that is equivalent to that of cockroaches and mice.

Discriminated and disgusted!

The reason for such a situation is extremely complicated, involving the immortal sect and immortal clan in the Haotian Realm.

Zhang Mushan thought for a while and said: "If you want to gain a foothold in the Haotian Realm, you must first obtain the Dispersed Registration. As for the Immortal Registration, we will slowly figure out a way later."

The so-called scattered registration refers to the native place of scattered cultivators, usually issued by a certain fairy city.

Zhang Mushan and most of the monks in Feixu Valley have scattered registries from Yongle Immortal City, and Feixu Camp is actually a subsidiary force of Yongle Immortal City, otherwise how could they farm and hunt here safely.

There are so many casual repair organizations like Feixuying attached to Xiancheng, and of course there are forces that no one can rely on.

It's just that if there is no scattered nationality, then casual cultivators cannot enter and leave the fairy city.

Life and practice are much more difficult.

As for Xianji, it is a member of Xianmen, Xianzu and Xiancheng, and their identities are very different!

For Wang Chen, the most urgent task is to get the dismissal.

You must know that Yongle Immortal City will send inspection teams every once in a while to check out the casual cultivators within the sphere of influence.

Once caught by them, it goes without saying what will happen to Wang Chen.

Every year, many black households and undocumented casual cultivators are arrested, and since then they have never seen anyone alive or dead.

Zhang Mushan didn't go into detail, but the meaning revealed in his words made Wang Chen alert!

"I'm worried that someone will report it."

He lowered his voice and said: "This person's heart is the most unpredictable, you must be careful outside."

This is also the main reason why Zhang Mushan invited Wang Chen over today.

He had guessed about Wang Chen's identity before, worried that the latter would suffer a big loss if he was unprepared.

Once it falls into the hands of the patrol team, Zhang Mushan himself will also be implicated.

After all, Wang Chen settled outside Feixu Valley under his guarantee!

"I see."

Wang Chen's thoughts changed, and he asked, "Brother Zhang, is there any way to quickly get the dismissal?"

Zhang Mushan didn't answer his question directly.

This rough-and-tumble monk just silently put out a radiant spirit stone.

Wang Chen understood in seconds.

Money can make ghosts grind, this principle is true in all heavens, and Haotian Immortal Realm is no exception.

Wang Chen asked again: "How many spirit stones do you need?"

Zhang Mushan hesitated for a moment, but still reported a number, and said, "The cost of naturalization has risen sharply in recent years, and if you want to get your naturalization quickly, you need to make connections with everyone."

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