Chapter 99 What is money

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Wang Cang looked at the fallen Yun Zhuitian and knew that Yunlong had escaped again this time. He had no choice but to order Xiao Jia to dispose of the body.

Xiao Jia roared, "Why am I not you?" I'm so handsome."

Wang Cang shook his head helplessly: "But I'm the boss. How can this kind of work be done by the boss?"

Xiaojia knew that it was useless to say more, so he had to get the body into a piece, and then set off a fire. Wang Cang, who stood aside, was stunned.

Xiao Jia saw Wang Cang's expression and gave Wang Cang a direct white look: "Lock your mouth quickly. As for being so surprised, do you still want me to bury them one by one?"

"Well, no, no." In fact, Wang Cang just wanted Xiaojia to bury them, but they had been burned by Xiaojia, and Wang Cang couldn't say anything more.

Wang Cang can only say to himself: You have to forgive him, because he is not a person.

Wang Cang then said to Xiaojia, "You go back to the trial mountain by yourself first. I will go there after a while, and I have to stay at home for a while."

"I'll go to your house with you. Anyway, no one will recognize me when I become a little snake. Just say you picked it up." Xiao Jia is very interested in human society.

Wang Cang sighed helplessly: "I also want to take you home. In case I meet a master like Yunlong again, I can ask you to help you, but you still have to go back to cook for that group of little foxes."

Xiaojia can only say angrily: "Excuse, these are all excuses, but you'd better treat the wound in your hand now, otherwise I'm afraid you will die of too much blood."

Wang almost forgot this stubble, hurriedly took out the powder and sprinkled it on the wound, and then took out a pill and threw it into his mouth to start practicing.

Xiaojia threw the elixir to restore his spiritual power into his mouth and began to meditate next to Wang Cang, but Xiaojia's consciousness was still alert around. In case Yunlong came back, Yunlong was not seriously injured.

In fact, Xiaojia is completely uninjured. Although Yunlong was not injured, he urged the blood magic sword for a long time, and his spiritual power was almost exhausted. Finally, he forcibly urged the blood escape technique. Now Yunlong is also weak and vulnerable. However, if he does not use the blood escape skill, his speed is not as fast as Wang Cang, and he is not from Wang Cang at all. The possibility of escape.

I have to say that the elixir refined by Xiaojia is really effective. Xiaojia himself did not suffer any injury, but consumed too much. He almost recovered in less than one incense. The wound on Wang Cang's arm also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although the recovery speed is very fast, the wound is too big. I'm afraid It will be impossible to fully recover for a while.

It was not until evening that Wang Cang stopped practicing, looked at the unrecovered wound, and said to himself: It seems that he was a little fierce. Although this pain can be tolerated, this injury...

Wang Cang had no choice but to sprinkle a little powder again and directly took out a set of clothes from the storage ring and put them on. These were the clothes he had prepared. Then he looked at the blood-stained armor and was ready to get another set of clothes for the armor.

Xiao Jia hurriedly said, "No, did you see me wear clothes? Those clothes are all transformed."

After saying that, Xiaojia shook his body, and a new set of clothes appeared on his body. Wang Cang could only shake his head. Of course, he could also transform into clothes, but it would consume spiritual power and need divine consciousness to maintain the shape of the clothes. However, the demon clan is different. The methods they used The way for the human race to transform clothes is very different, so ordinary clothes are not too lazy to wear, which is not as strong as their own illusion defense.

Wang Cang put on his clothes and said to Xiaojia, "Okay, go back quickly. I guess those little foxes are crazy about you. I also want to go home."

Xiaojia naturally knew what Wang Cang's words meant. He didn't go back for a day. I guess the little foxes were hungry. In the mountains, finding food in winter is not as simple as summer. Without a little strength, it is normal to be hungry.

"Well, I'm going back. As a boss, I have to find food for my subordinates and cook for them. Why is my life so miserable?" After saying that, Xiaojia still looked miserable.

Wang looked at him disdainfully: "That's not what you asked for. You have to ask them to eat cooked food. Originally, they ate well raw food, and you insisted on making trouble for yourself."

"You know you are eating delicious food, but a group of beautiful women around you are full of blood. Do you know what it feels like?" Xiao Jia asked.

Thinking about that scene, Wang Cang couldn't help shivering and shaking his head hurriedly. Throwing out this horrible picture, he said to Xiaojia, "Well, in this case, go back quickly. I'll go back to find you in a while."

After saying that, Wang Cang disappeared into the night. Xiaojia thought about the group of beautiful little foxes. During this period, these little foxes have made him, the boss, suffer a lot.

However, the group of little foxes are so beautiful, and Xiaojia can't do anything to them. He has a headache when he thinks of this problem, but those little foxes are innate and should not be hungry.

Xiao Jia thought sideways and muttered to herself for a while, "I don't care. It's hard to get in touch with the human world, and you can't go back so easily."

After saying this, Xiao Jia also disappeared into the twilight, but he was not in a hurry to go back to the trial mountain, but went to Cangwang City.

Xiaojia doesn't know much about human words, but he still knows these words. He feels that this city must have something to do with Xiao Jia, but Wang Cang didn't tell him anything.

Xiaojia strolls in this bustling city. In the winter evening, many shops close early, but it is still much more lively than in the mountains.

Xiaojia is the first time to take a closer look at the human city and is curious about everything.

"Sugar haws, sweet and sour sugar haws". In the cold winter wind, a ragged old man is still selling, and he is the only one left on the street.

Xiaojia looked curiously at the bright red sugar-coated haws on the shelf in his hand. Xiaojia said silently, "It looks delicious."

Xiao Jia walked directly and took a sugar-coated haws from the shelf and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Sung, you haven't paid yet." The old man's voice trembled a little.

Xiao Jia looked at him doubtfully: "What is money?"

Now it was the old man's turn to be confused. He looked at Xiao Jia carefully. Xiao Jia's clothes were very different from them. The old man thought he was a person from somewhere else, so he explained to him: "Money is what you can exchange for my sugar-coated haws, and you can also exchange a lot of things."

Xiao Jia looked clear: "So you said spiritual stone, but I don't have spiritual stone."

In the inheritance memory of Xiaojia, it is recorded that what people use to change things is the spiritual stone, but it is in the world of cultivation.

Xiao Jia sighed: "Then I won't eat it. I'll eat it when I have money."

Xiaojia returned the sugar-coated haws to the old man. The old man looked very poor. Xiaojia is a principled demon. If the other party is a person with a fat heart, he may grab the things, but the old man looks too pitiful.