New White Snake Asking Immortals

Handed a handful of oily copper coins to the ruffian.

The street gangsters are very satisfied with the protection money in their hands, and they have good eyesight in this business. It is not shameful to bully the weak and fear the tough.

"Very good, if anyone dares to bully you two, call me, I, Zhang Pocky, will cover you!"

There was a thumping sound full of black-haired chests.

"Squeak~cover us~"

The monkey is very happy to jump around, and he enjoys paying the protection fee. It’s just a handful of coppers. If you dig a piece of copper ore and give it to Bailong, you can squeeze out a lot. You can’t spend it all every day. Monkey I only saw Bailong throwing copper coins and occasionally spending silver, but I didn't see gold and jewelry being consumed at all.

Bai Yujun sat on a bamboo bench and lighted the fire carelessly.

His eyes scanned the tall golden palace a few streets away.

The gray monkey's paw set up a pergola to follow the eyes of his companions, and he also saw the magnificent palace. It couldn't be seen, it must be different from the cave in the woods.

"Bai, let's fight in! You will be the emperor and I will be the general!"

"Emperor? I'm not interested. I just want to go to the Palace Library to have a look. I haven't found any useful clues after searching for a long time. I really can't... I'll go to the practice sect to have a look."

Hearing this, the monkey scratched its head.

"Zhi, I'll help you find it, if you can't find it, grab it!"

"thanks."

"Squeak~"

The two beasts who sell snacks live heartlessly, eat and drink when hungry, hide in the city, pursue their dreams and future step by step, one stove, two benches, sitting on the side of the road basking in the sun live a day.

Arranging for the monkey to go into the mountain to pick a bunch of walnuts, Bai Yujun went to buy half a basket of peanuts and a bag of sesame seeds.

Passers-by saw the little boy squatting by the stove drooling, obediently not moving, while the freckled girl in coarse clothes cracked the walnuts on the stove and took out the walnut kernels easily.

The aroma of the roasted walnut kernels makes the monkey brain stop.

bang bang bang...

Grind it on a slate, put it into a big white porcelain bowl, and slap the monkey's paw that wants to steal it away.

Rolling up her sleeves to wipe off the non-existent sweat on her forehead, and wrapping her long hair in a white cloth, Bai Yujun brought peanuts and sat by the fireside to shell them deftly. click.

They are full of small peanuts with two kernels, although the variety is old, they have a real peanut fragrance.

Then fry the peeled peanuts in a small iron pan until they are browned and fragrant. As usual, they are crushed with stone slabs and stones and put into a large porcelain bowl. At this time, a certain monkey is completely unable to walk. I was surprised that walnuts and peanuts turned out to be so delicious, and I had the idea of ​​giving up sweet peaches.

Quickly sauté sesame seeds and toss with walnuts and peanuts.

Go to the bun shop next door to buy a pot of noodles, wrap the stuffing with sucrose into the dough, and bake it over a fire. In fact, baking the noodles over charcoal fire is simple and can give off the fragrance of the noodles. It has its own advantages and disadvantages from steaming.

In the end, there are some peanuts left, boil the sucrose, put the peanuts in, and add seasonings to make frosted peanuts.

The setting sun burns the clouds and the dusk.

Turn on the stove, take out the burnt-yellow dough and let it cool down.

Leave more than half of the monkeys to satisfy their cravings. The monkeys can't wait to grab the simple dessert and stuff it into their mouths. They are so addicted to eating, holding the food in their paws and licking their fingers...

Bai Yujun chewed sugared peanuts slowly with her small mouth, looking at the golden palaces in the setting sun.

"Brother Monkey."

"No no no~"

The monkey's mouth was stuffed with sweet dough and lisp.

"Tonight I will teach you how to be a real thief. Remember, don't make it difficult for yourself because of the so-called fame. Failure in life is bullshit, and successful people fart are the truth. So what about a thief, as long as you can achieve your goal, don't worry about it. Good and bad."

"Oh, that's right!"

"I hope the library here won't disappoint me..."

The beautiful eyes blinked and blinked to run the talent, and the wind gradually picked up. The sudden change in the weather surprised many practitioners, but they didn't find any evil spirits. They just thought it was an unexpected situation, and it might be a cool and rainy night tonight.

The freckled girl looks up to the sky.

"It's going to rain..."

Pedestrians on the street are in a hurry, looking for shelter from the rain.

In ancient times, being exposed to the rain could cause one to get sick and die. Suddenly, a certain Bai had an idea.

Quickly put away the stove and replaced it with a spreader frame, and set up nine paper umbrellas.

"Selling Umbrellas ~ Refined Top-Grade Oil-Paper Umbrellas by Artisans ~ Trustworthy Word of Mouth for Thousands of Years~"

Business opportunities are everywhere, it depends on whether you can seize them. Selling umbrellas on rainy days, roasting sweet potatoes on sunny days and selling cotton on snowy days. You have to beg for a stiff head. There is no way for the dragon who gets rich, of course, he must be flexible in small business.

"You can pass by or you can pass by, but you must never miss it~ If you miss it, you will regret it forever~"

Soon some elegant passers-by came forward to ask the price.

After all, you can't let people who wear long gowns and hold folding fans, scholars wear bamboo hats and straw hats. There are monkeys and one turtle in the world is enough, and other people still care about image.

"This paper umbrella of yours is really exquisite. It's a beautiful hand. It's a pity that it's nothing more than a shelter from the rain. How much is the umbrella?"

"Not expensive, not expensive, ten taels of gold."

"..."

The elegant scholar turned around and left.

If ten taels of silver can still be bought for the sake of delicacy, but ten taels of gold is pure fraud, even those beggars in Fushou Cave dare not talk about gold, so they are priced at ten taels of gold?

A certain white shrugged, it's all life, if you sell someone else one tael of silver, you need ten taels of gold to sell him.

Not surprisingly, there was no income until nightfall.

A dragon and a monkey ran to the Town God's Temple to shelter from the rain. According to word of mouth, this place gradually became a place to gather the ghosts of the dead. Even beggars were unwilling to live there, and ordinary monks were unwilling to quarrel with these little gods. The beast carelessly came to spend the night at the house, and didn't take the dead ghost soldiers seriously at all.

The city god was startled, and hurriedly called the ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers to run to the backyard without making a sound.

Ordinary demons and ghosts don't want to provoke the City God, but anyone who dares to provoke them is not easy to provoke.

The souls of the dead hide tremblingly in the shadowy corners, the monkeys squat on the long benches and scratch their ears and cheeks, and Bai Yujun sews a windbreaker and hood by the candlelight of the altar table. To be a thief, the image must be attractive.

The monkey grabs the melons and fruits on the altar table and eats them.

Kacha~

Mouth full of sweet juice, but I always feel that it is not as delicious as baked stuffing dough.

Staring at Bailong, who is sewing carefully under the candlelight, he suddenly feels that it is really nice to have a friend. Even if he dies someday, there will be a friend who will help collect the corpse and bring it back to his hometown.

With a flick of his hand, the black coarse cloth windbreaker with a hood is ready. It is small and fits the figure of a monkey.

"Try it on, it will take some days for your armor to lack materials."

"Zhi~ get dressed~"

After grabbing the clothes and putting them on, I felt that the clothes were a bit crooked, so I tidied them up and put on the hood.

Touching his back, Monkey's Claw took out a needle from his clothes...

"squeak?"

"This... I said it was an accident, do you believe it..."