Morning Star

After a dizzying moment, Chujiu opened his eyes, but he didn't feel grounded.

He looked down subconsciously.

It was actually high in the sky.

The next moment, the whole person fell down weightlessly.

“Ah!!! Oh my god!!!”

Where is the safe delivery? ! Where is the safety? !

In his panic, he forgot to use his spiritual energy to steady his body. He only remembered fear and terror and let out a cry of surprise.

In my fear, I felt as if someone pulled me, and the next second I was embraced by a slightly cool embrace.

"Are you stupid? You don't even know how to use your spiritual energy?" The young man's voice, which seemed to be able to bewitch people, sounded in her ears.

There was a hint of displeasure and worry in his voice.

"..."

Ever since she came to Hualing for bungee jumping, she has been a little afraid of heights.

Before, when she was sitting on the back of the flying wing and didn’t look at the ground, she didn’t feel safe at all, but now she was suspended in the air.

The only sense of security is the person holding me.

She reflexively hugged his waist tightly with both hands, put her head on his chest, closed her eyes and dared not look at all.

The weather in April is neither cold nor hot, but the wind blowing quickly past my ears is still a bit cool.

Not long after a feeling of weightlessness, I felt my feet firmly on solid ground.

"Okay, you can open your eyes now."

The boy's voice sounded softly in her ears, and she dared to open her eyes.

I let him go and looked around. Fortunately, there was no one here. It was a quiet suburb. It was lunch time, so there was no one on the road.

Suddenly she realized something was missing and pulled Mo Xinglan's sleeve: "Xingxing, have you seen Xiao Xiao and my brother?"

Mo Xinglan looked around according to what she said: "No."

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

After a moment of silence, he searched the nearby area for a while, but still found no trace of Xiao Xiao and Chu Wenxuan.

After thinking it over again and again, they decided to go home first. No one here could hurt them anyway. And Xiao Xiao had memories.

Chujiu had never been to this place before, and she was also a directionally challenged person, so she had no idea which direction to go.

Mo Xinglan had just arrived and had no idea which direction was the right one.

So the two of them walked aimlessly in one direction based on their feelings.

There was very little spiritual energy here, so the two of them had no intention of using it and just relied on their legs to walk.

Although the spiritual energy on Earth was scarce, both of them were cultivators and did not feel tired after walking for a long time.

Occasionally I would meet one or two people on the road, and every time they would give me strange and surprised looks.

At the beginning, Mo Xinglan was very vigilant, but after many times and with Chujiu's reminders, he gradually got used to it.

On the way, Chujiu explained to him some things to pay attention to.

After walking for two hours, the two arrived at a busier street under people's gaze.

Chujiu's idea was to find a gold and silver purchasing store first, exchange the gold and silver jewelry she had prepared in advance for some money, and then go to a clothing store to change her clothes.

They have been gone for so long but are still wearing the same clothes they wore in the Demon Realm.

In people's eyes, they look like cosplayers.

Half an hour later, the two came to a gold shop, intending to sell some gold jewelry.

As a result, the person asked, "Excuse me, do you have your ID card with you?"

Chujiu shook his head.

"I'm sorry, according to the relevant national laws and regulations..."

Then the salesperson talked about a lot of laws and regulations.

Chujiu nodded.

"..."

After a while...

"Ah - traveling without a permit makes it difficult to move forward -" Chujiu looked up at the sky and roared weakly.

Mo Xinglan was also helpless at this time. He never thought that it would be so difficult to sell gold in this place, and an ID card was required.

He sighed and rubbed her head soothingly, "Take your time."

Chujiu lowered his head and sighed.

Who could have imagined that one day she would have a lot of gold, silver and jewelry but no money.

Mo Xinglan thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "Is there no place here that doesn't require an ID card?"

"Are you talking about the black market? The black market doesn't require an ID card." She muttered, still thinking about how to cash in the gold, silver and jewelry in her hands.

"Then let's go to the black market." Mo Xinglan's eyes lit up.

Chujiu turned around and looked at him: "I don't know where the black market is."

"Why don't we just go and ask?"

The ninth day of the lunar month: "..."

Maybe he feels that he has too much free time and wants to cause himself some trouble?

She took a deep breath, let it out long, and explained to him.

Mo Xinglan: “…”

He was silent for a moment, thought about it, and then pulled Chujiu towards the gold recycling store they had seen before.

This is a relatively small street and today is a weekday, so there are very few customers in the store.

When I returned to the store, there were only three employees.

Mo Xinglan took Chujiu to the female employee he had asked before, and smiled: "Hello, we are back again."

How could the female employee stand his gentle and harmless appearance? She was stunned for a moment and lowered her head in embarrassment.

The attitude was particularly good: "Didn't you guys forget to bring your ID?"

"Yes." His voice was soft, somewhat ethereal, and vaguely bewitching.

A gentle breeze blew in the store, and only Chujiu noticed a strange air current in the air.

She quickly lowered her head and pretended she knew nothing.

About half an hour later, the two left the store.

Chujiu patted his chest, his heart pounding.

"What did you just do to them?" she asked, looking up in confusion.

Mo Xinglan's eyebrows curved: "Did you see what I did to them?"

It is so difficult to get some money quickly without an ID card here. He cannot kill or use force, and there are surveillance cameras everywhere. He can only use this method, which is also the safest. In short, he did not steal or rob.

"Won't they notice anything?" Chujiu was worried, "And there are surveillance cameras. Should we go back and take a look?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't believe me?"

"No, no, no, the main reason is that you don't know this place very well, and I'm afraid of some small accidents." She waved her hands repeatedly.

Mo Xinglan: “…”

I still don't believe him.

That's it.

So after a while, the two of them came to the door of the store under the spatial isolation of Chujiu, and just stood outside the door and listened to the conversation inside.

"I don't know if I can see that boy again. He's really handsome."

"Yeah. That girl is so pretty too."

“Are they wearing Hanfu?”

"I know Hanfu, that's not Hanfu, it should be Cosplay."

"have to say……"

Mo Xinglan raised his eyebrows at Chujiu, as if to say: Look, I said it's okay.

The ninth day of the lunar month: "..."

Well, she had wronged him.

"How do you handle the surveillance?" Chujiu asked.

He smiled smugly: "That's easy. Didn't you say that surveillance cameras have blind spots? Surveillance cameras are stationary, but people can move, right?"

Chujiu was shocked after hearing this and gave him a thumbs up: "You are the best."

After saying that, he raised his hand to touch his head and asked, "What's wrong with your head?"

Mo Xinglan leaned back and grabbed the hand, a wicked smile on his lips, without saying anything.

"..."

Afterwards, Chujiu and Mo Xinglan came to the mobile phone store, and Chujiu picked out two mobile phones.

Mo Xinglan looked at the black brick-like object in his hand and was confused for a moment.

I was still wondering how to use this thing when Chujiu's voice rang in my ears: "I'll tell you when we get back."

Chujiu had originally planned to apply for a phone card, but gave up when he remembered that he didn't have an ID card.

Afterwards, the two planned to go buy some clothes.

The two walked on the street, wearing clothes that looked like Hanfu, attracting a lot of attention. Some brave people came forward to ask what roles they were playing, and some even asked to take pictures.

That won't work? Chujiu declined immediately.

Mo Xinglan always had a cold face. Chujiu knew that he was annoyed, but in the eyes of others, it was just a requirement of his role.

Many people also asked whether Mo Xinglan's hair was real or fake.

Mo Xinglan thought this was a very stupid question, so he ignored them.

Chujiu could only smile and answer for him: "It's fake."

She can't be serious, can she?

Which boy in today's society has such long hair? Not to mention men, not even women have such long hair. Even her own hair is not as long as his.

Later, the two finally came to a clothing store and picked out several sets of clothes.

Following Chujiu's explanation, Mo Xinglan changed into new clothes.

He wore a light blue shirt with a white T-shirt underneath, black overalls, and black and white casual shoes.

Chujiu came up to him and exclaimed: "Xingxing, how come you look good in everything you wear?"

Mo Xinglan's lips curled slightly with some pride: "Don't you even look at who it is."

"..."

She found that this guy was becoming more and more narcissistic.

But it's a good thing.

only……

She looked up at his hair, which was tied high with a crown, and thought for a moment.

"Xingxing, your hair doesn't look right like this."

As she spoke, she felt in her pocket, took out a black hairband and handed it to him: "Hey, change this."

"..."

He took it after taking a look and re-tied his hair.

This one does look more like a good match.

The two of them were talking to themselves here, and from time to time people around them would look over and sigh.

It has been like this all the way, so Chujiu and Mo Xinglan have become numb.

Afterwards, Chujiu wore a light blue floral shirt on the upper body, beige wide-leg pants on the lower body, and a pair of white sneakers.

In fact, she wanted to wear a skirt, but when she put it on and was about to go to the cloakroom to change it and try it on, Mo Xinglan glared back at her.

Then Mo Xinglan quickly selected a set and threw it to her, ordering her to change into it.

How could a young wife dare to disobey her husband's order?

It is now the end of March in the lunar calendar and it is already May in the solar calendar.

The weather here in May is not very hot. You won’t feel hot if you wear a thin long-sleeved shirt, and you won’t feel cold if you wear a short-sleeved shirt.

I went shopping and bought a few sets of clothes and some necessities.