Comprehensive film and television: Passerby A, she is beautiful and cool

It was only at this time that Li Fansong and Feixuan noticed that there was a gray-white little monkey squatting on Qin Changsheng's shoulder. It was extremely cute, with its long tail hooked around Qin Changsheng's neck. It was very quiet and made almost no sound.

"I never realized that Miss Qin had such a cute little monkey on her shoulder." Li Fansong said, and Feixuan pointed at the little gray monkey on Qin Changsheng's shoulder.

"Junior Master, it's a little different from the monkeys in Wangcheng Mountain." The monkeys in Wangshan City are not so well-behaved, and sometimes they even snatch food from them.

"Of course Xiao Mi is different. It is a one-of-a-kind monkey in the world. There is only one such monkey in the world." Qin Changsheng made a vertical gesture in front of Feixuan, and Xiao Mi cooperated by shouting. The spirituality shocked everyone present except Lei Wujie and Xiao Se.

"Junior Master, I want it too!" Children want new things when they see them. Feixuan saw that Xiao Mi was so smart, so he grabbed Li Fansong's sleeve and shook it.

"Feixuan, please don't make it difficult for me, your uncle-master. Didn't you hear what Miss Qin said? There is only one of this in the world. Your uncle-master, please go and find you a second one." Li Fansong looked at Feixuan beside his thigh with a worried look.

Feixuan lowered his head sadly. Qin Changsheng tilted his head back with a particularly long face and said, "Although the little monkey cannot be found, there is a very cute little white tiger in the back mountain of Hanshan Temple. It was born not long before I left. The tiger's mother died in an accident. If you want it, you can go with your uncle to find it and raise it. All you need is..."

Qin Changsheng made a gesture with his hand, and Feixuan saw it and said, "Uncle Master, give her eight hundred taels quickly."

"That's right, it's eight hundred taels. You just need to give me eight hundred taels, and I will draw a map immediately. By the way, I will give you an object to tell the creatures in the forest. I asked you to take the little white tiger away. How about it? This is a good deal, right?" Qin Changsheng tempted Feixuan with a tone that was like tempting a child to buy a lollipop.

"Uncle-master, give it to me quickly, I want a little white tiger!" The Taoist priest in Wangshan City wanted to raise a tiger. Xiao Se saw this scene from the side. In the past few days, he and Lei Wujie had not paid attention to what Qin Changsheng bought. Since they didn't need it, they were sure that he had bought some weird business book.

"Eight hundred taels... I can't take it out right now. How about I write an IOU to Miss Qin first?" Qin Changsheng didn't expect that the other party really wanted to raise the little white tiger, so he just did this according to the words in the storybook.

"Okay! We'll meet at this inn tomorrow. Hand over the IOU and I'll hand over the map and items!" Qin Changsheng pointed to the inn. It would indeed be better for the little white tiger to live in another place. There was already a male tiger in the mountain behind Hanshan Temple. The mother white tiger came from nowhere, and after giving birth, she wanted to occupy the mountain and become the king, but she never won. Now the little white tiger is still hiding behind the old locust tree. It will be bad when it grows up.

"Okay!" Li Fansong glanced at the happy Feixuan. What else could he do except pamper his little nephew? He shook his head helplessly. Seeing that they probably had more to say, "Then I'll go ahead. See you tomorrow!"

"Go well."

"Changsheng, is there really a little white tiger in the back mountain of Hanshan Temple?" Lei Wujie asked hurriedly as he watched Li Fansong and Feixuan leaving.

Sikong Qianluo also looked at Qin Changsheng with curiosity, only to see her nod affirmatively: "Yes, it was born not long ago. It's probably about the same size as the puppy now."

As he spoke, Qin Changsheng pointed at a small dog on the roadside. Lei Wujie, Sikong Qianluo, and Xiao Se all looked at the small dog scratching its head with its hind legs on the roadside, and they were immediately depressed.