Quick Wear: I am eager to help others and I love making friends!

With his unique charm, Lu Chu successfully persuaded the man in black to agree to share the table with him.

In order to pass the level as quickly as possible, Lu Chu took Yun Yi away and had to fend for himself alone.

"Waiter, serve a few of your signature dishes, and then go to the Baihuafang on the next street to buy some osmanthus cake." Lu Chu threw a bunch of silver over, "The rest is yours."

The waiter responded and ran away happily, getting two months' wages for nothing.

Not long after, the dishes he ordered were served, along with a serving of steaming osmanthus cake. It was different after spending money, just look at the efficiency.

Lu Chu smiled and looked at the man opposite, "My name is Yun Chuji. Heiqiqi, what's your name?"

The man in black looked at Lu Chu intently, was silent for a long while, put down the wine glass in his hand, and uttered two words: "Mo Xing."

He seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

"Xiao Mo, your name really suits your appearance." It was the first time that Lu Chu discovered that someone's talent for naming was comparable to his. They were indeed destined to be together, and he was determined to make this friend.

Xiao Mo Benmo was choked. He hadn't been so speechless in many years. A human doll who was not even a hundred years old pretended to be the elder of him, a thousand-year-old demon.

"Little kid, do you know who I am?" Perhaps because he hadn't seen a stranger for a long time, Mo Xing rarely felt a little evil and deliberately released a wisp of demonic energy to scare this daring human.

Lu Chu ignored the "lonely old man" in front of him. He carefully picked out the fish bones from a piece of fish, put it in a dish and swallowed it with a spicy dipping sauce. He then pinched the black spirit that ran towards him with its fangs and claws bared, and kneaded it into various shapes like dough, finally freezing it into a sticky black gradient.

"I know. Are you trying to tell me your real name is Zhang Shadan?"

Mo Xing's expression changed instantly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Those who knew the name "Zhang Shadan" had already turned into ashes. He saw it with his own eyes. "Who are you?"

Liu Xingrui, now called Shadan, sneezed for no apparent reason and received a gift package from Grandma Wang showing concern for his well-being. He drank a big bowl of ginger soup, and after his cheap grandma left with a pleased smile, he took out a paper crane and pitifully complained to "Yun Chuji".

[Chu Ji, where are you? Come and save your good brother. This is the first time I know that being grandma's good grandson is not easy. Also, I got a little clue. Someone told me in a dream that I can change back as long as I fulfill grandma Shadan's wish. I don't know if it's true?]

Lu Chu, who watched the whole process and even added fuel to the flames, smiled without saying a word, sent a "come on" emoticon, and looked forward to Red Hair's performance.

"Who am I? Didn't I tell you? My name is Yun Chuji." Lu Chu gave Mo Xing a contemptuous look. It turned out that he was getting old and his memory was not good either.

You and I are just standing here! You have figured out the nonsense literature. Mo Xing has existed for so many years, and he still has some understanding of the small world connected to the outside world.

"Little kid, I advise you to tell the truth. Otherwise..." He snorted coldly, and the momentum of the Demon Overlord suddenly rose. He was speechless for the second time today.

Lu Chu didn't feel threatened at all. He used chopsticks normally with his right hand, and his left hand automatically captured the evil energy released by the other party. The small black cat slowly turned into a big black cat, looking at its owner aggrievedly.

Demonic energy has no substance and will pollute the spiritual energy of cultivators. It cannot be caught by cultivators with bare hands. Moreover, the spiritual intelligence displayed is too high.

"Why did you come to see me?" Mo Xing realized after a delay that the man in front of him was not as simple as he appeared. "If you are just here to tease me, then you can leave. Baicao Town does not welcome you."

Even though the other party had ordered him to leave, Lu Chu remained unmoved. He spoke in a light tone with a sincere look in his eyes, "Xiao Mo, don't be so serious. Look at my sincere eyes. I have no ill intentions. I just want to make friends with you."

Making friends? He seriously doubted whether he had fallen behind the times. Are the ways young people make friends so wild nowadays?

The world in the cold and dark world has been dead for hundreds of thousands of years. Friend is really a luxurious word for him now. Mo Xing's heart moved slightly, but he didn't say anything. He poured himself another glass of wine, and a lonely atmosphere emanated from him.

"Is there no one in particular you want to see?" Lu Chu held the demonic cat in his arms. If it weren't for his deep obsession, this town would not exist, and Liu Xingrui would not have become Zhang Shadan who had just embarked on the path of cultivation.

As for Lin Yujing, it was purely his bad luck. The moment he entered the town, his magnetic field overlapped with that of the little girl.

How could there be no one he particularly wanted to see? Over the years, he regretted all the time that if only he were stronger, he could protect them.

"Do you have a solution?" A gleam of fire slowly lit up in Mo Xing's eyes, and the wine glass in his hand was squeezed into spider-web-like cracks.

Lu Chu’s fingers gently stroked the eyes of the evil cat. A "meow" sound was heard, and the big cat's eyes were full of newborn ignorance.

Mo Xing clearly saw that it truly came alive and had its own soul. The miracle of life happened right before his eyes.

Is he also okay?

"Be my friend and share your story. If I'm satisfied, I'll fulfill one of your wishes. How about that? Isn't it exciting?" Lu Chu leisurely took out a bunch of snack sets for eating melons and prepared to listen to the story.

A huge rock was thrown into Mo Xing's calm heart, causing ripples. The voice and smile of the old friend appeared in front of him. "I can't tell stories, but I can tell you the personal experience of an ordinary small town boy."

It’s the cultivation version of the I Have a Friend series, right? Lu Chu expressed his understanding.

Mo Xing's voice was low and filled with a hint of nostalgia. "Baicao Town is an ordinary town in the Hanming World. Zhang Shadan is an ordinary thirteen-year-old boy. His greatest wish is to be with his grandma happily forever."

"But things don't always go as planned. Shadan's life has undergone tremendous changes. The changes in his fellow villager Tie Baihua after he returned to the village made him realize that there are another kind of people in this world who are almost omnipotent.

Young people can't help but be curious. After seeing the outside world, they won't be willing to stay in a small town forever."

Lu Chu added flatteringly, "So he ran away from home without hesitation."

Mo Xing nodded. His grandmother depended on him for life. How could she let him go to look for some illusory immortal? So he packed up his things in the middle of the night, left a letter, and left.

"The world is countless times bigger than he imagined. The imperial city that was out of reach before is just a drop in the ocean. Although Shadan has no background, he has been accepted into a small sect as an outer disciple with his outstanding understanding."

Just tell a story, why do you start bragging about yourself? Lu Chu strongly condemned this behavior.

Perhaps it was because Lu Chu's eyes were too straightforward, Mo Xing coughed lightly and continued without changing his expression: "Do you want to listen?"

"Then what?" Lu Chu urged.

"Although the sect that Shadan belongs to is not as good as those big sects, Shadan is surrounded by like-minded young people. That period of time was the happiest time for him after entering the world of cultivation." When he said this, Mo Xing's eyes softened a lot. The friendship in youth is always unforgettable.

"But the good times didn't last long. In the world of cultivation, the strong prey on the weak. One year later, the sect where Shadan belonged was destroyed in the aftermath of a fight between two major sects, and only a few survived.

Shadan was lucky enough to escape the disaster because he was out on a sect mission, but his fellow disciples who had been with him day and night fell silently in front of him, and their blood dyed the entire mountain red. "

Lu Chu fed a piece of dried fish to the docile little kitten, and he turned evil just like that?

"So you became a demon cultivator from then on?"

Mo Xing came back to his senses from the distant memories and shook his head, "Shadan is not that fragile. He just realized for the first time the cruelty and ruthlessness of the cultivation world. Thinking of the peace and tranquility of Baicao Town, he made up his mind to change everything."

I have to say that this idea is very naive, but the passion of young people is always unreasonable, and having a goal is a good thing.

"You failed!" Lu Chu said with certainty, otherwise he would not have given up the righteous path and turned to practicing magic.

"Yes, he failed, lost miserably, and lost almost everything." Mo Xing couldn't help but sigh. To him now, it was just a bigger stone, but to Shadan, it was like the sky falling. Cracks appeared in his Tao heart, and his cultivation was destroyed overnight.

"How can the rules that have been passed down for millions of years be easily changed because of one person? Being too naive and not having enough strength will cost you a price.

The upper class would not allow him to have such a rebellious idea. Although it was just a spark, Shadan still lost his beloved girl, his best brother and the foundation he had worked hard for more than ten years. "Mo Xing closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he couldn't help showing a sentimental look, "From that moment on, his desire for power reached its extreme. "

"Are they the ones you want to see?"

"Not entirely." Mo Xing nodded and shook his head. "The righteous path can't tolerate him, so he'll change his path. Who says that demonic cultivators can't uphold justice? He wants to be the best in the world!"

"Shadan might really be a genius in magic cultivation. In just one year, he successfully recovered to the foundation-building stage with the help of a popular magic cultivation method. The method is an obvious shortcoming. He decided to collect all the low-level secret books on the market and combine the strengths of various schools to form his own method.

God favored him in terms of comprehension. Shadan easily created a technique that best suited him. It took him a hundred years to cultivate all the way to the Nascent Soul stage without any obstacles. At the same time, he also won the favor of the Venerable of the Demon Realm.

The biggest difference between the demon cultivators is that they admire the strong. As long as you are strong enough, you can do whatever you want. The people under you are very smart, and Shadan's plan was successfully implemented.

With the allocation of resources, he broke through to the Mahayana stage at a speed unprecedented in the world of cultivation. He was only one step away from ascending to heaven. He successfully killed and defeated the previous Demon Lord and became the number one in the Demon Realm. In a sense, he was the best in the world.

With his powerful strength, he successfully rewrote some of the rules of the cultivation world and opened up a new world for those who came after him. "

If Mo Xing’s experience were posted online, who wouldn’t say that it was the treatment of a protagonist in a novel?

"What caused the world to collapse?"

Mo Xing picked up the wine flask on the table, took a big sip, and uttered a few words, "Special life form invasion!"

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I don't know how long it took, but the unconscious Lin Yujing opened his eyes dazedly, covered his head, brushed away the quilt covering his body, and half sat up.

My head hurts. Where is he? He felt that his memory was a little fuzzy, as if he had forgotten a lot of things.

"Bai Hua, you finally woke up! I was so scared!" A rough hand reached out and touched his forehead. "God bless you, the fever is gone."

Lin Yujing looked carefully and found that the person who was talking was his neighbor Aunt Li. In his memory, her hair was shiny black. How come she became so old?

"Aunt, what's wrong with me?"

"Don't you remember? You fainted on the way home. Brother Tieniu is gone, and you don't have to be too sad. You still have to live your life." Aunt Li said with a worried look on her face.

His father passed away a few days ago, and he couldn't bear it and fainted from crying. However, Lin Yujing thought that he was not a person with such strong emotions, and the name Baihua didn't fit him at all. There was definitely something wrong with his memory.

Thinking of this, the poor little white flower gave Aunt Li a pale and shy smile, "I'm fine, thank you for taking care of me, Auntie."

"Why are you being so polite to me? By the way, are you okay?" Aunt Li waved her hand nonchalantly.

"Much better, but still a little dizzy." Lin Yujing said, holding his forehead, and soon lay back down, covering half of his face with the quilt, "I want to sleep for a while, aunt, you go back."

"Okay. I'm next door, just give me a shout if you need anything." Aunt Li said and left the room.

As soon as Aunt Li left, Lin Yujing lifted the quilt, put on his shoes and stood on the ground. According to Bai Hua's memory, he found a small mirror from the cabinet and felt a handful of dust. It was obvious that no one had used it for a long time.

The person in the mirror was a pretty sixteen-year-old girl with a standard oval face, two ponytails, and a fair face full of youthful vitality.

The mirror fell to the ground and shattered. Lin Yujing subconsciously felt that she should not be a girl.

Forget it, I have no clue. I'd better observe the surrounding environment first to see if it matches my memory.

A red paper crane followed him stealthily, not too far away.

When he was about to leave the yard, a male voice rang out, "Fifth Brother!"

Lin Yujing looked in the direction of the sound, isn’t this the idiot from Grandma Wang’s family?