Xuan Ci laughed at her little country bumpkin who had never seen the world, saying that the area in her lower abdomen was called the Dantian, and that she had already developed "Qi", which could help her restore her spiritual roots.

Shen Yin didn't know how the game worked, but she was very happy to get the spiritual root. This was a gift from the game.

Hurrying slowly, Shen Yin learned to ride a horse at the cost of wearing out her thighs, and finally felt the town at the foot of the sacred mountain on the sixth day of July.

The town is quite big, so it’s called Shenshan Town. It’s straightforward and clear.

The inn was full of people who came to participate in the mountain trial. Shen Yin searched for a long time before settling in a small farmyard.

The courtyard is small, but very clean. Only the grandfather and grandson depend on each other. The old man's son and daughter-in-law disappeared in the beast riot caused by the trial on the sacred mountain three years ago. The old man, who is over fifty years old, placed a The stall sells steamed buns, and the seven-year-old grandson is studying in a school in the town. Life at home is tight.

When Shen Yin offered to pay them one tael of silver to stay for one night, the old man was still unwilling and said that he only needed twenty coppers. However, Shen Yin forcibly gave him the one tael of silver.

Early the next morning, Shen Yin rounded up all the old man's newly baked buns, and put fifty taels of silver on the bed where she stayed before leaving. This should be able to improve the lives of their grandparents.

No living things could be placed in the space, and Shen Yin was a little reluctant to let go of the maroon BMW with which she had just established a deep friendship.

Seeing her troubled look, Xuan Ci gave her an idea, "Just put it where the little black snake is. It can still fit a horse in there."

But after hearing Xuan Ci's words, he immediately stopped doing it, because it was related to its vital interests, "Why? I don't want to stay with a horse."

"Old Bai Lian, stop trying to kidnap me morally! I tell you, as long as I don't have morals, you can't kidnap me!" If it hadn't been for Shen Yin not allowing it, Mo Snake would have jumped out and laid on her. It was rolling under its feet. It really didn't want to be with a horse.

He turned around and rubbed Bao Bao's head again, "Be good Bao Bao, follow Brother Mo She and be good. When sister is done with her work, she will let you out for a walk and take you to eat the greenest and tenderest grass."

"Stop, stop, stop, how about I give you a snack after the game? Fifty pounds of beef." Since it was difficult to threaten, Shen Yin simply decided to induce.

"This is a notice, not a discussion. You can fit it in there, but you can't be so selfish. As a companion pet, you have to learn to share the worries of your owner." Mo She jumped angrily.

Mo She felt wronged and said, "One hundred catties."

Ink Snake may have been heartbroken in the last round of the game and decided to seal his heart with cement and never accept kindness from others, so this round of the game he has been keeping to himself and has no sense of existence at all.

"Deal, hurry up and get my BMW in, I'm still rushing up the mountain." Shen Yin touched her wrist to reassure her.

BMW raised his head and snorted, as if he could understand her words, he nuzzled Shen Yin's head affectionately.

The ink snake is so sore to death. Why is it not treated so well? Is it just because it is a snake?

Reluctantly putting the BMW into his place, Mo Snake angrily scolded Xuan Ci for a while before giving up.

It's all the fault of this prosperous old white lotus, and if he is allowed to run rampant, there will always be a time when it begs for help. It is waiting for that day.

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