Pendulum: I'm a knife seller on credit, and I'm looking for Ah Cha to collect the debt.

The old man in the coffin has lost his life.

Bai Xianchu was very curious, so she went to see it and took a video of Song Yuan.

I saw that the coffin was cracked, and the old man inside the coffin and the branches under him were all turned into white powder. Several cracks also appeared on the old man's body, and his body was shriveled, like a corpse.

There are even many places where it is completely broken and it is obviously unusable. This thing is not even a zombie and it is too ugly to be used as a specimen.

There were five men wearing floral shirts in the first class cabin. At this moment, the men in floral shirts had ugly expressions on their faces and glared at every passenger.

But they did not dare to shout or fight because someone had already taught them a lesson.

Some people also said that people like this who carry coffins should not come to the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

Anyway, it sounds pretty harsh.

Song Yuan felt a little guilty. To be honest, the thing in the coffin was really powerful, but it was just unlucky and met Chi You.

Chi You sucked the man dry without saying a word. It was probably because the two of them had a falling out.

Although Chi You was indeed the leader of the primitive people in ancient times, he was also the culprit who caused the collective disappearance of the primitive people. There must have been many primitive people who disliked Chi You.

Human nature is inherently complex, let alone the first generation of humans.

After getting off the plane, you have to take a car. After a few hours of driving, you have to take the water route. After the water route, you have to walk for another half an hour to reach the foot of Longhu Mountain.

"198???" Before Song Yuan could say anything, Zhao Li, who was paying, exploded: "Aren't you all aliens? You come to the Luotian Grand Ceremony held by aliens and have to pay money? You even have to pay for the entrance fee. Is there still law?"

"Is there still law?" Zhao Li's expression was about to crack.

Xu Si patted Zhao Li's shoulder and said, "Our company will reimburse you."

"You should have told me you would reimburse me earlier," Zhao Li put the ticket back into his pocket. "I'll give it to you when you need to be reimbursed, so you don't forget."

Luotian Dajiao is also a major annual event in Longhu Mountain, so from the foot of the mountain where the entrance fee is collected, all the way up, there are basically small stalls everywhere.

There are all kinds of delicious food and fun things.

As soon as Song Yuan and Bai Xianchu entered here, they felt like fish in water. Xu Si was responsible for managing everyone's luggage, Xu San tried his best to keep up with everyone, Feng Baobao completely let herself go, and Zhang Chulan could only follow Xu San.

"Master, this is delicious, this smells really good," Bai Xianchu's eyes lit up when she saw the roasted chicken wings at the foot of the mountain. She immediately ran to Song Yuan's side, holding two chicken wings and said, "It smells really good."

The guy grilling chicken wings smiled at them.

Whenever Bai Xianchu was on a plane or in a car before, it was as if someone had sucked the blood out of her, and the whole fox was listless.

He was full of energy after getting off the plane, but it was obvious that he was a little airsick.

Song Yuan followed Bai Xianchu as they ate all the way. Bai Xianchu wanted to pay the bill for Song Yuan: "Master and I are eating together, how can I let the master pay for me?"

"You little devil, you don't have a job and just stay in my blacksmith shop. If I don't treat you, what will you buy?" Song Yuan asked in a low voice while paying.

Zhao Li had no interest in the chicken wings. Instead, he asked the owner, "Are your chickens free-range? I can tell the difference between free-range and free-range chickens. I only eat free-range chickens."

"Eat whatever you like, there's no end to it." Xia Dongqing was quite happy looking at the chicken wings. At this moment, the seal could not be loosened at all, and Chi You could not come out. After all, Chi You still didn't know how to answer the question that Song Yuan threw to him.

A group of people were fighting and making noise.

When we climbed halfway up the mountain, we found Feng Baobao standing in front of a stall, picking and choosing.

The stall owner was wearing a strange hat and sunglasses. "What a good eye, little girl! My beads came from a phoenix. They're amazing!"

Feng Baobao had a pure look on her face, believing whatever others said: "That's amazing."

Bai Xianchu was a monster after all. Before she even got close to the stall, she already knew what was being sold there: "It's just a pile of glass, worthless."

The stall owner looked up and met Bai Xianchu's cunning eyes. He was unhappy: "What nonsense are you talking about, little girl? These are the wings left by the Phoenix Clan during the Dragon and Phoenix War."

"The dragon and phoenix battle you're talking about, couldn't it have happened during the prehistoric era?" Song Yuan's eyes widened. "No, Old Deng, you're taking it too far. Who would believe it?"

Feng Baobao turned to look at the boss, then looked at Song Yuan, and suddenly became angry: "That's right, who would believe it if I told them that?"

The boss's face was full of disbelief: "But little girl, you believed it just now."

"I don't believe it now. My boss said you are fake, so you are fake." Feng Baobao said firmly.

"Today is my first day of business," the owner insisted, insisting on selling the beads. "These beads are 1 yuan. Consider this a token of our connection. If you really want them, you can bargain with me."

In fact, Feng Baobao really likes that string of bright red beads.

Crystal clear and very beautiful.

"888, are you robbing me?" Bai Xianchu, the Arctic Silver Fox who had just integrated into society, was not happy. Bai Xianchu grabbed Feng Baobao's arm and said, "Let's not buy from him. He's a scammer."

Feng Baobao, however, directly made a shocking counteroffer: "8 yuan."

Bai Xianchu suddenly let go of Feng Baobao's arm and put her hands in her pockets. If it was 8 yuan, it was not a bad idea.

The bead seller was so shocked: "No, why is it only 8 yuan? This is a dragon and phoenix battle..."

Feng Baobao was very firm: "8 yuan."

Song Yuan gave Feng Baobao a thumbs up to express his approval of Feng Baobao's behavior.

The boss tried to persuade her: "My beads have Phoenix Flame Glass Crystal on them."

Feng Baobao remained firm: "8 yuan."

The boss was about to speak when Song Yuan added fuel to the fire: "Eight yuan is too expensive. In my opinion, five yuan is not even worth it. If you like it, I'll ask someone to make you a bunch. It's just red glass, right?"

Feng Baobao is a little hesitant now and doesn't even want to make a bid.

Although 8 yuan is more cost-effective.

But what is more cost-effective than the 8 yuan one is, of course, made by the boss himself.

Compared to this, the 8-yuan red beads certainly cannot compare.

Feng Baobao was about to leave, and the boss immediately stuffed the red beads into Feng Baobao's hand and said, "8 yuan is 8 yuan, pay."

Bai Xianchu finally found an opportunity to pay. Although she stayed in Song Yuan's blacksmith shop every day, she could play King of Glory and made a lot of money by playing as a substitute.

"Then it's 8 yuan, don't regret it." After Bai Xianchu paid quickly, she hung the beads around Feng Baobao's neck.

Feng Baobao smiled happily: "It looks good."

Arctic silver foxes like Bai Xianchu like pure people like Feng Baobao the most.

So the two little girls continued to climb the mountain hand in hand, and Song Yuan followed slowly behind.

Xiao Ya looked at the beads on the stall calmly. They were indeed all made of glass, the kind that even 8 yuan was too expensive.