Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

The early morning sunlight shone into the room through the window lattice. Yu Zhao opened her eyes, then frowned and lifted the quilt. The young man was sleeping on her stomach, his long and curled eyelashes trembling with his breathing.

Exquisite and beautiful pig boy.

Yu Zhao had no time to appreciate it. He grabbed his collar and pulled him up to wake him up, then asked coldly, "Weren't you sleeping on the floor? Why are you sleeping here?"

She was most vulnerable when she was sleeping. In order to prevent sneak attacks, she always slept lightly. She lost too much blood last night and was really tired.

I had a good sleep after a long time.

Shen Yuzhuo, who had just woken up with his eyes blinking, rolled his eyes around as he was thinking about how to quibble and lie without blushing or beating his heart.

"I'm afraid you'll kick the quilt while you sleep, so I'll help you hold it down."

"I don't kick off the quilt when I sleep." Yu Zhao exposed his lie and struck him hard. Shen Yuzhuo, who had a good night's sleep, got panda eyes.

The young man covered his eyes and screamed, the sound echoing throughout the inn. The birds on the branches outside were frightened and flew away with flapping wings.

After washing up, Yu Zhao walked downstairs and ordered some steamed dumplings. Shen Yuzhuo was a little slow, and a passing waiter glanced at him and asked in confusion, "Did the guest not sleep well last night?"

Shen Yuzhuo's face froze, and he didn't answer him. He quickly walked down the stairs. He really didn't have the face to say that he was beaten by Yu Zhao. After all, they called each other brother and sister when they came.

Looking at the dumplings with thin skin and rich fillings, Shen Yuzhuo swallowed his saliva reluctantly. Yu Zhao raised his eyes to look at him and said calmly, "Eat it."

After he finished speaking, Shen Yuzhuo picked up the chopsticks, picked up one, and ate it with satisfaction.

Yu Zhao, who had eaten his fill, took out a small notebook and was writing furiously. He curiously moved closer, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the bun on his chopsticks suddenly fell onto the table.

Because what Yu Zhao remembered was not anything else, but the money he owed!

There are all sizes.

For example, money for accommodation in an inn and money for buying clothes.

Shen Yuzhuo picked up the bun on the table and took a big bite. No wonder he asked him how much his clothes cost yesterday. It turned out that the money was waiting for him here.

Yu Zhao looked at the buns he was eating and continued to remember, one bun equaled one spirit stone, and she had eaten half of it.

After a while, Shen Yuzhuo finished eating and ordered another basket.

Suddenly, Yu Zhao thought of something again. Oh, the medicinal powder. Seeing her write down the price of the medicinal powder and paying one thousand spirit stones for each use, Shen Yuzhuo couldn't hold it anymore. He was so shocked that he slammed his hand on the table.

"No, you want to count this too?"

Yu Zhao nodded expressionlessly and said righteously, "The powder made by the little monster is very expensive, so I set the price."

This thing is a disposable consumable. The more you use it, the less it will be.

Shen Yuzhuo: "..."

He thought to himself, what sin did I commit in my previous life that deserved such punishment?

Watching him finish the buns, Yu Zhao handed him a mask. The mask was made of wood and seemed to have some kind of spell engraved on it that could change his appearance.

This mask is of the same style. Shen Yuzhuo rubbed it with his fingers. It was the same mask, just divided into two halves.

Yu Zhao covered the upper half of his face, and Shen Yuzhuo covered the lower half.

After a moment, Yu Zhao propped up his chin with one hand and looked at him. Under the sunlight, the boy's eyes were deep and beautiful. Even though the upper half of his face had changed, his temperament...

The killer from behind.

Too ostentatious.

There were no less than ten female cultivators around, secretly looking at him. The entire inn was almost becoming a popular check-in spot for internet celebrities, and it was extremely lively.

I want to see the real face even more.

Yu Zhao was speechless and took the man into the clothing store. He selected some styles that an eighty-year-old man would like to wear. The young man could also pull off the styles and create a different style.

Unable to bear it any longer, she finally got so angry that she found a pink women's dress and forced it on him to change into. The dress was old-fashioned and very sexy.

The curtain was opened and the young man walked out. His long hair was tied into a double bun as instructed by the proprietress Yu Zhao. His eyes were as cold as a pool and full of coolness.

That noble temperament cannot be suppressed at all, the kind that would look good even in a sack.

She didn't have any of the worldly airs that she had seen from the women in Fengyue Tower when she passed by. Instead, she had a sense of delicate beauty.

Yu Zhao held his forehead and waved his hand, "Forget it, just wear women's clothes."

At least I changed my gender so it's not easy to be recognized.

The young man under the mask had a twitching mouth, looking a little embarrassed, but Yu Zhao didn't care about that. He paid the money and turned to leave. A business opportunity emerged in his mind. If he ran out of money later, should he sell the person to Fengyue Tower?

She will definitely be a top star, maybe even an Oiran. She is also half a mama-san.

Shen Yuzhuo shuddered when he met the girl's frequent gazes. He covered his chest tightly with his hands, and looked at her as if to say, "Don't have any bad ideas about me."

Yu Zhao thought about the time when he left the city before. He saw a mercenary club on the road and there were many notices posted at the door.

There are various bounty tasks on it, which are specially used for casual cultivators to obtain some rewards, and many things can be obtained here.

For example, various rare treasures and various secret information.

It’s all about luck.

Moreover, mercenaries are a mixed bunch, and background is not important. They only rely on strength. Others will not ask around and explore their background, which can avoid a lot of trouble.

In the original novel, the male protagonist got the opportunity to practice again by going to Dragon King Valley, but it seems that it will take a few years. Now he just needs to bring the person there, and the rest depends on him.

For double insurance, Yu Zhao took out a tattered cloak and covered himself with it, then put his hand to his lips and began to change his voice. Seeing the young man standing there in a daze, he also threw a cloak over to him.

In Shen Yuzhuo's eyes, this was a waste of time. He had already changed into women's clothes, so what else could he do?

After he reluctantly put on his cloak, Yu Zhao led him into the mercenary club.

There were people coming and going inside, most of them were wearing cloaks, and only a few were dressed in luxurious clothes and looked calm, and they were obviously rich and powerful people.

Most of the cultivators looked tough and big in size. Yu Zhao pulled the young man to prevent him from getting lost and walked straight to the special bounty column.

There are not many people standing here, only three.

The requirements are also simple and clear.

Escort one person to Dragon King Valley and pick the spiritual plants he needs. Other opportunities obtained by the cultivator do not need to be distributed. The minimum cultivation level is Jindan stage, and for outstanding ones, the level can be relaxed to Foundation Establishment stage.

There is no limit on the number of people, and you can join the team as long as you pass the assessment. Each person will receive 10,000 spirit stones.

The reward is quite generous, but where is Dragon King Valley?

One of the ten legendary dragon ruins, it is extremely strange and varied. There is a huge dragon skeleton there, known as the dragon-shaped tomb.

It’s hard to say what you might encounter. Even the independent cultivators who often hang out in mercenary associations don’t dare to take on this mission easily.

You have to have the life to earn and the life to spend it.

Looking at the two thin men, the surrounding cultivators were a little stunned for a moment and stopped what they were doing.

Dragon King Valley...

Shen Yuzhuo's eyes paused slightly. Isn't this the place where he found the opportunity to practice again in his previous life?

He was very curious about what else Yu Zhao knew.

Seeing someone coming forward to check, a middle-aged Jindan stage cultivator nearby looked at Yu Zhao and asked, "Does this fellow Daoist want to join the team?"

Yu Zhao nodded and glanced at the person next to him, "We'll go together."

As soon as these words were spoken, laughter came from the surroundings. Apart from the fact that she had reached the Foundation Establishment Stage and was a cultivator, the person next to her was just an ordinary person who did not have any spiritual power at all.

"Forget about you, but is that the person next to you the one you want to take to feed the spirit beast?"

"Little cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, stop joining in the fun. Is this your first time at the Mercenary Club? Go home and drink your milk, hahahahahahahaha."

Yu Zhao's eyes flashed slightly, and he picked up a few brushes beside him and threw them at lightning speed. Although they were ordinary brushes, they turned into small flying knives with the blessing of spiritual power.

The fierce wind howled, nailing the hat brims of the two people closest to it to the wall.

The speed was so fast that no one could react.

If it was a little more off to the side, it would be the head. Such a ruthless move, it was obvious that only someone who had lived on the edge of a knife could do it.

The two cultivators' faces turned pale. They were both cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage, and they had no power to fight back. The surrounding cultivators immediately looked at Yu Zhao with respect.

Wang Sheng was the captain of the team recruiting independent cultivators. He showed some admiration in his eyes, "Fellow Daoist, you don't need to take the test, just join the team directly."

In addition to their cultivation level, some cultivators can greatly narrow the gap between cultivators by relying on their extraordinary ability to control spiritual power.

However, this is only limited to the stage below the Nascent Soul stage. Above the Nascent Soul stage, it is another realm.

"Dare you ask your friend's name?"

Yu Zhao: "Evergreen."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "There is no problem with this fellow Taoist."

"The girl next to you has no cultivation, so I won't let her join the team."

The team is composed entirely of monks, and they are protecting a noble person, so they cannot be negligent. If an ordinary person suddenly comes, do they have to distract themselves to take care of her?

It's a big burden.

Yu Zhao's tone was firm, and his voice was a little hoarse as he changed. "I must take him with me."

"I'll take his test for him."

Wang Sheng was a little embarrassed. This was the first time he encountered such a situation. The place they were going to was special. It had been posted for almost half a month. Including fellow Taoist Qianqiu in front of him, there were only six people in the team, which was four short of the ten-person team required by the noble man.

But we can't just find someone to fill the gap.

"Bringing an ordinary person into the team, do you think we are playing house?" The young man spread out the black jade folding fan, slowly lifted the curtain and walked out.

Seeing the newcomer, Wang Sheng immediately clasped his fists and saluted, "Sir, look at this..."

Ouyang Ming raised his fan to stop him from saying the next words. His peach blossom eyes were as elegant as the wind. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes and walked forward to look at the two of them.

He saw the black aura above Yu Zhao's head at a glance. He was doomed to live in the shadows all his life. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it was really not easy to survive with such a fate.

When he saw Shen Yuzhuo, his delicate eyes were filled with amazement. He had great luck and a promising future. He lost everything when he was young, but when he grew up, he had a firm heart for Taoism and was cold and ruthless. It was obvious that he was a good candidate to practice the ruthless way.

The dragon swims and dives and is teased by shrimps; when it returns, it becomes a true dragon and soars into the sky.

But we still have to follow the rules. Ouyang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Shen Yuzhuo, "If you can defeat a Jindan stage cultivator, I will let your friend join the team."

It is simply impossible to let Shen Yuzhuo win, because the young man is just an ordinary person who has not practiced cultivation.

Yu Zhaoqian's eyes were cold and he agreed immediately.