"Street performances are prohibited in Xumi City!"

A loud shout was heard quietly, and the crowd that had gathered to listen to the book dispersed instantly, leaving only the organizer in the middle with a bewildered look on his face.

Paimon opened his mouth and suddenly burst into an exclamation, "Great... Great Sage?!"

Little Paimon was stunned for a moment, looked around and hid behind Pantalone, "Master, Master, save me!"

On the side, Yingyan flashed, and looked at the big sage crooked, "Why? Didn't be beaten enough?"

Don’t you learn from your dreams?!

The great sage seemed to be unaware of the beating he had received, and walked over with a serious face, "Show performances are prohibited in Xumi City. They affect the appearance of the city! This is not the wisdom of the gods!"

Kaia stretched, leaned against a wooden box beside him, and looked at the great sage with a smile in his eyes.

"Oh?" Pantalone raised his eyes slightly, and the lenses reflected a white light.

He sat on the chair with his legs crossed, looking at the person in front of him with a smile, "So what do you want? Drive us away? Confiscate our income from performing? Or... put us in jail?"

Great Sage: ...

what happened?

Can't this group of people have a little respect for his status as a great sage?

Even if it's just pretend?

The man's brows were raised in anger, and just as he was about to yell, he heard a crisp laugh.

“Hehe…” Paimon covered his mouth with both hands, but still couldn’t hide the smile on his face, “Sorry, sorry… Now when I see you, I think of how you were cast into an iron ball by Su Ming and the doctor…”

"Hey hey hey..."

Great Sage: ...

At the side, Pantarone raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? Iron ball? There is such a thing?"

"That's right!" Paimon patted his chest, trying to suppress his smile and being serious, "The doctor provided a super strong potion, and Su Ming also took a bunch of ore from the Traveler's Dust Song Pot."

Hearing this, Pantalone's smile deepened, and he looked carefully at the great sage in front of him as if sizing him up.

Under the confused and angry gaze of the Great Sage, Pantalone sighed, "Why? There is no black mud in the Stratiform Abyss? Why waste the ore?"

What a waste of money, you can also sell Mora!

After the words were spoken, everyone fell into silence.

The blonde girl and the white floating spirit looked at each other, and finally couldn't help asking in unison, "You want to make this money too?"

How much Mora did the Great Sage contribute to the Qiuqiu Group? !

That’s a free and walking sign!

Besides...

The great sage's private money has been taken away...

"Why not?" Pantalone's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, "Mora earned it this way."

You must make big money, and don't miss out on small money.

fluorescent:……

Paimon:...

Ying touched his head and said hesitantly: "Although I think what you said has some capitalist logic, but if we use the black mud from the Layered Rock Abyss..."

At this point, the words "hard to describe" appeared on Ying's face.

Paimon sighed heavily, moved closer to Pantalone and lowered his voice, "You may not know that for Su Ming, the Layered Abyss is equivalent to his grave. You take the soil from his grave..."

I won’t say anything about beating someone up, the problem is that this person is a great sage.

Su Ming might get so angry that he will become abalone stew!!!

Pantalone's eyes flickered, and he remained calm as he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Secondary use..."

Pantalone chuckled, but couldn't help but reach out and rub the white floating spirit in front of him.

The white hair felt soft in his palm. Pantalone smiled and said, "You may not know Adonis well enough. If it is profitable, he can even take out his own ashes. Of course, every executive officer may be like this."

Paimon's eyes widened, "That's not the case!!!"

Those are ashes!

"It's okay, Su Ming doesn't have ashes." Ying waved his hand, not caring at all, "Don't worry, as a good partner, I will protect Su Ming's grave!"

Paimon:...

Paimon turned his head silently and looked at his friend with a weird look.

"Hey..." Kaiya couldn't help but sighed, walked up to Ying and patted her head, and said inexplicably, "Then you are really his good friend..."

He is alive and well, why are you talking about ashes?

Even if you die once, it's not auspicious, right?!

"I think you are the first victim of Su Ming's infectious disease." Paimon held Ying's cheeks with both hands, his face full of sympathy, "I think in the end it's not us who are looking for brother, but brother who is avoiding you."

Crumbs!

Too despicable!!!

“No way!” Ying shook her head and snorted, “Now I kind of regret not letting my brother come to Xumi City with me…”

At least the brother and sister entered the dream together!

"Hmm..." Paimon nodded, then said, "But what were we going to do just now?"

The topic was picked too quickly and I couldn't keep up.

After the words were spoken, everyone was silent for a moment. They turned around and saw the great sage who was as angry as a bitter stew.

The great sage in the dream had no memory of being tortured. He stared angrily at the arrogant lunatic in front of him who violated the regulations.

Paimon blinked and hid himself behind an executive officer. "Although he doesn't have green hair, I feel like his face is about to turn green from anger..."

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