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After returning, Yun Yao put the black ball on the table and looked seriously at Danbao who was also sitting on the table.

"Danbao, do you know you're wrong?"

"I'm not wrong!" The little guy turned his face away and didn't look at Yun Yao.

"It's wrong to fight, and the black ball has helped us a lot today, you shouldn't fight it."

"It's not like I can't do it." Danbao muttered unconvinced.

Yun Yao glanced at Danbao and didn't continue the topic.

He turned around and asked the black ball softly, "Can I give you a name?"

When the little black ball heard this, his eyes lit up. He nodded his head and looked at Yun Yao expectantly.

"You have long hair, so why not call yourself Black Hair?"

"Puff!" Zhuang Bufan really couldn't help it. Boss Yun's talent for naming was unparalleled.

"Don't like it? That's called long hair?" After asking several questions in a row, the black ball seemed not very satisfied.

"Heidan? Maoqiu?" When asked about Maoqiu, Heitanzi nodded frantically. He was afraid that if he continued asking, his name would become more and more unpleasant.

"Like fur balls? Okay, then call it fur balls."

"Since Maoqiu is willing to follow us, let him follow for the time being. As for whether he will become a spiritual pet or not, we'll talk about it later." Yun Yao glanced at Danbao when she said this. Although Danbao was not satisfied, he didn't make a fuss anymore.

It was too early for them to decide whether to accept a spirit pet. She and Zhuang Bufan were not even cultivators yet. If Danbao still didn't like Maoqiu after spending some time with him, then Maoqiu could stay with Zhuang Bufan.

After dinner, Yun Yao and her friend went to the night market they had been to yesterday.

When they passed by, the young boy Jinglun had already arrived. When he saw Yunyao, his eyes were filled with joy.

He liked this beautiful sister very much. She spoke gently and interestingly, and also gave him sweet and delicious food.

He ate the remaining piece of chocolate candy but couldn't bear to finish it, so he put it in his storage bag and kept it as a treasure.

Yun Yao greeted him with a smile and started to set up her own stall. She didn't plan to sell compressed biscuits today.

She planned to take out some other things to sell. To be honest, she really couldn't guess what the cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation liked.

He took out another flashlight and placed it on the stall, just in case any more enemies came.

Others picked various fruits and put a little of each, including strawberries, grapes, bananas, various berries from the animal world, and jackfruit.

These fruits are very fresh and look delicious. You can smell their rich sweetness from a distance, making you want to taste them.

These monks don't eat, so they can't possibly dislike eating fruit. Girls, in particular, can't resist the temptation of fruit.

In addition, she also put some candies, fruit candies, lollipops, chocolate candies and everything in between. If a child ate them, he would definitely be so fascinated that he couldn't walk.

The first person to be confused was the young boy next to him. When he saw that the things Yun Yao had placed today were all food and smelled extremely sweet, he licked his lips unconsciously.

"Well, I want to buy that kind of candy. How many spirit stones are there?" The boy pointed to the chocolate he had eaten yesterday and asked Yun Yao.

Yun Yao looked up and didn't expect that the first customer of the day would be this young boy. Yun Yao smiled and accepted a low-grade spirit stone from him. She not only gave him some chocolates but also some other candies.

The boy happily put the candy into his storage bag, as if it were his own treasured possession.

He likes sweets, but the candies he has seen have only a few flavors, and he was taught not to pay attention to his appetite, so he never buys any.

Yun Yao tidied up the stall, and Zhuang Bufan started his business of shouting again.

Yun Yao took a small stool, sat down, supported her chin with both hands, and looked at the crowds surging on the street and the men and women passing by, and was in a daze.

She has seen many modern streets, full of people rushing around, as if they are in a hurry to do everything and strive to be the first.

She had also seen the streets of ancient times. Although the carriages and horses moved slowly, people were carrying heavy loads, and their faces were filled with fatigue and sadness, to varying degrees.

The streets of this world of immortal cultivation, both men and women, seemed to be much more leisurely. Although they worked hard for spirit stones and their cultivation progress, life was long and most people took their time.

This is the world. Some work hard, some lie low, some are smart, some are foolish, there is always a way to live.

"Senior Sister, what kind of fruit is that?"

A clear voice sounded, Yun Yao looked up and saw a young girl in a pink dress with pretty hair.

The girl next to her was wearing a long lavender gauze dress with flowing hems and a graceful figure.

"I don't know what kind of fruit it is. If you want to eat it, buy some." The girl in the purple dress said gently.

The girl in the pink dress smiled sweetly, pointing at the bright red strawberries and asked Yun Yao, "Stadium owner, how much are these fruits?"

Zhuang Bufan paused his hawking when he saw a customer asking about the price. He looked at the two girls with eyes full of amazement.

"This small basket of strawberries costs ten low-grade spirit stones."

Yun Yao’s strawberries were packed in a small bamboo basket, which could hold about one kilogram.

"This fruit doesn't seem to be a spiritual fruit." The girl in the purple dress seemed puzzled. This fruit was not a spiritual fruit.

"Although this fruit is not a spiritual fruit, it tastes sweet and sour and is very pleasing to the eye. You can try it, young lady." Zhuang Bufan looked at the girl with a smile on his face and introduced her attentively.

Yun Yao glanced at him and understood very well. Who doesn’t like beautiful women?

"No need to taste them, I want all the red ones, and some of these too." The girl in the pink dress pointed at the crystal clear green grapes.

Yun Yao was just about to pack the strawberries for her. There weren't many, so she only put out a few baskets.

"Brother, I want that kind of fruit." Suddenly, a man and a woman, young monks came closer. The female monk was wearing a light blue feather robe and pointed at the strawberries that Yun Yao was packing in a bag in a coquettish tone.

"Buy, boss, pack all the red fruits in your hand for us." The male cultivator beside her spoke in a tone as if he was spending money lavishly.

"Are you going to stick to the first-come-first-served principle? Can't you see we've already bought it?" The girl in pink was unhappy when she heard what they said.

"You say it's yours, so it's yours? The fruit is clearly still in the hands of the stall owner, why can't I buy it?" The female cultivator in the light blue dress glared at her.

"Su Qinghuan, don't go too far!"

"Feng Ruoxi, don't think that just because you're the daughter of the Feng family, you can show off in Lingyun Sect."

"You..." The pink-clothed female cultivator pointed at the other person, wanting to curse her but unable to.

The pink-clothed female cultivator looked like someone who would never argue, and Yun Yao felt anxious for her.

Seeing that the pink-clothed female cultivator was so angry that she was about to start a fight, the purple-clothed female cultivator next to her stopped her and shook her head at her.

At this moment, the male cultivator seemed to have just noticed them and said, "What a coincidence! I didn't expect that Senior Sister Mu He and you are here too."

"Qinghuan, Ruoxi, we are all brothers and sisters from the same sect, why should we get angry over this fruit?"

Mu He frowned at his high-sounding tone, ignored him, and only nodded slightly, "Boss, do you still have this fruit?"

Yun Yao, who was eating melon, suddenly heard the question and responded for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

As he spoke, he took out some more strawberries from the space, but it was a big basket and there was no small basket yet.