After my junior brother lost his spouse, the whole cultivation world came to smell the smell

Before Bai Yinchen could start to curse, Song Yunju was furious and said, "No way!"

"How can men sleep on the same bed when it is forbidden for men to touch each other?"

Fox shrank in Lin Songyan's arms, "Little brother, you seem to be crying happily. Don't you like Mo Cangming? Why are you still meddling in Widow Lin's affairs? Is this considered being distracted?"

Song Yunju was speechless, "I..."

He looked at Lin Songyan, "Junior Brother, I... really didn't mean that."

Lin Songyan thought to himself, haha, don’t I know what you mean?

You are a despicable person, you just want other people's bodies!

Bai Yinchen on the side didn't want to argue with them anymore, as this was originally Mo Cangming's pet.

"I'd better take this fox away. I don't agree with you two sleeping together."

Unexpectedly, the fox spat at Bai Yinchen, "Humph, if I don't follow Widow Lin, do I have to follow you? Damn Bai Yinchen, stinky Bai Yinchen, you just want to kill me too."

It wants to find a home, and today it suddenly discovered that Lin Songyan is a pretty good person, at least better than Bai Yinchen.

Bai Yinchen:……

I really didn't expect that the fox, as a fairy, would not recognize the smell of its own master Mo Cangming, but instead recognize the idiot Lin Songyan.

White-eyed fox!

Bai Yinchen was very angry and walked back to the palace angrily.

In an instant, "Big Fish" sounded in the sky again.

[Watch the sea and sky merge into one, listen to the wind and rain, hold your hand and blow away the vast smoke and waves ~]

Bai Yinchen paused and looked at Lin Songyan in silence.

Lin Songyan said guiltily: "I really don't know where this music comes from."

The two people, the dog and the fox cried miserably again and hugged each other.

"Mo Cangming!"

[Ah~ah~ah~ah~]

“Woo~woo~woo~woo~”

Bai Yinchen closed his eyes and listened to the people and animals mourning for him.

Should he blow a trumpet or something?

Lin Songyan pursed his lips and pinched his brows helplessly, "System, when can your broken mp3 be fixed? I'm emo too, and I want to listen to Good Luck Comes!"

[I mean, you may have to listen to Big Fish for a few more days.]

Pinching horse...

The fox followed Lin Songyan back to the disciple room. On the way, Lin Songyan kept guiding it with the song "Big Fish".

It feels like playing against the wind.

He just made the fox happy, but Zhou Shen sang "Ah~" and sang it back.

Lin Songyan was sitting on the bed, the fox in his arms suddenly popped and turned into a well-behaved little boy.

Lin Songyan was almost crushed to death, the big man was sitting on his lap!

The fox looked confused. Although his clothes were patched, it was obvious that they were once worth a fortune.

Mo Cangming must have loved him very much when he was alive.

"Hey, do you have a name?" Lin Songyan asked.

The fox looked confused, "First, my name is not Hey. Second, what is a name? We foxes don't have one."

Lin Songyan said "Oh" and made up a name casually, "Just call yourself Changli. You have been away from Mo Cangming for a long time. Remember, he is dead. You have to rely on yourself from now on."

After listening to this, the fox pursed his lips and wanted to cry again to the music.

Lin Songyan quickly pinched his chin and jaw and said, "Stop."

Lin Songyan: Damn, this "Big Fish" is too powerful.

However, since the young master of Miaojiang, Lian Lingyu, Changli, and even Song Yunju, are so obsessed with Mo Cangming.

The entire cultivation world seems to be remembering a great man, so does that mean Mo Cangming is really not a bad guy?

Why did the major sects insist on suppressing him? Could it be...

"Changli, did your master have any other inheritance?"

Doesn't the big boss always leave some one peace after his death?

Chang Li's little hand grabbed, "I won't tell you! Even if you are nice to me, I won't tell you!"

Lin Songyan smiled sinisterly, "Hehehe, little friend, when you don't want to tell others, you shouldn't say it."

Now he knew that Mo Cangming still had treasures!

That day, Lin Songyan looked at his ranking and found that he and Fei Wu were still ranked second to last and first respectively.

"Fei Wu, we can't just sit there and do nothing anymore."

Fei Wu took out a token and dialed Rezaer's communication spell.

"Yes, let Reza Er curse Li Guifen to paralyze her!"

Lin Songyan quickly covered the communication spell and said, "Wait, wait... This is too despicable. That's not what I meant."

But...it was obviously too late, Rezaer's voice had already been heard.

"Oh, Your Highness, what's up? I just arrived at the altar and am writing Li Guifen's name on the wooden figure. How do you write Li?"

Lin Songyan: ...

He still overestimated the young priest. Rezaer could not write Central Plains characters.

Fei Wu: "You are such an idiot that you can't even write this. I'll teach you, the "li" in Goubuli steamed buns, the "gui" in osmanthus porridge, and the "ji" in boneless chicken."

Li Gui Chicken?

Reza Er: "Okay, okay, I get it. His Royal Highness is His Royal Highness. Sure enough, his cultural level is higher than mine."

Fei Wu smiled sheepishly, "Ah, after all, I have been in the Central Plains for a few years, and you are also very powerful, Young Priest!"

Reza II: “Hehehe.”

Fei Wu: “Hehehe.”

The call was over...Lin Songyan was also badly beaten.

Fei Wu asked proudly: "How is it? I told her correctly, right? Li Guifen wrote it that way."

Lin Songyan: "Oh, yes, yes, write it like this."

Lin Songyan didn't teach them to write Li Guifen, which can be regarded as saving a life is better than creating level seven confusion.

He was interrupted by Fei Wu and almost forgot what he was going to say.

Just then, Changli and the girl came running over. "Let's go? Aren't you going down the mountain to take us to find guests today?"

Lin Songyan: "Yes, good wine needs to be hidden in a remote alley. I have to go out and do marketing, otherwise no one will know my name."

Taking Fei Wu and a few others with him, Lin Songyan pulled out a new small banner with the words "Specially used to treat Mo Cangming's brainless fans, love-brained people, delusional people with depression, etc." written on it.

He began to ring his bell and walk around the streets showing people his brain.

Fei Wu was a prince of the Western Regions after all, and he felt it was a bit embarrassing to show up in public, so he wore a conical hat.

We happened to pass by a red-light district. It was already late in the evening and there were red sleeves waving on the tall buildings on both sides.

Especially when they saw that Lin Songyan was handsome, the prostitutes became even more excited.

"Master, please come quickly, my heart hurts."

"Master, do you have any medicine? I want it~"

Lin Songyan ignored him all. He was out here to make money, not to spend money.

As a result, at this time, someone was heard saying: "The prince of the Western Regions is coming, the prince of the Western Regions is coming!"

"Oh, really? In Linxiangyuan!"

In an instant, everyone who was throwing flowers at Lin Songyan ran to Linxiang Garden to see the "Prince of the Western Regions".

The streets are deserted.

Lin Songyan's banner was even pushed away by someone, leaving shoe prints everywhere.

He picked it up and said, "Damn it, is the prince of the Western Regions as good-looking as me?"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered, no, wasn’t the Prince of the Western Regions right next to him?

Then aren't the goods that these people went to Linxiangyuan to see fakes?

"Fei Wu, someone is impersonating you!"

Fei Wu was very calm and said, "My father's fertility is as strong as a cockroach. I can't even count how many children he has given birth to. It's normal to have a prince from the Western Regions here."

Lin Songyan: ...

Fei's language art.

"Let's go and take a look." Lin Songyan said.

He was particularly curious whether the prince from the Western Regions would be as handsome as Fei Wu, with blond hair and blue eyes.

Fei Wu also followed and went to see the brothers he had never met before.

As soon as they arrived at Linxiang Garden, there were huge crowds of people, and in an instant, Lin Songyan's banner was covered with shoe prints.

Damn it, I won’t pick them up anymore, let’s start selling!

Where you fell, there you lie down.

Fate kissed me with pain, and I died instantly from it.

Chang Li picked it up for him and said, "Don't give up. When Mo Cangming founded the sect, he had no one. He recruited some people with poor qualifications, but he didn't despise me. In the end, he established Songya Peak and gained the support of many demons."

Lin Songyan: "No, as a fox, what do you want to do by making chicken soup for me? The stories of capitalists are of no reference value. They are all survivor bias."

"The pie is only for those who lie flat with their mouths open!"

"Lie down early and avoid 80 years of detours."

Changli was stunned, thought for a while, and then started crying again.

"That's right, thank you. I always thought it was because I didn't work hard enough."

Lin Songyan: "Yes, Mo Cangming worked so hard, but in the end, wasn't he still shattered by my master, who has so many resources?"

After he finished speaking, someone suddenly patted his shoulder from behind. The voice was like an iceberg, full of oppression, "Who did you say was broken?"