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Chapter 403 Undercurrents Surge, Strange People!Dragon 9!The complicated life experience of the oran

Chapter 403 Undercurrents Surge, Strange People!Dragon Nine!The complicated life experience of the orange cat!

There were people coming and going in the inn, Li Yanchu didn't pay attention to these people,
After handing over the piece of ancient jade left behind by blowing up Su Shunqing to the proprietress, he returned to Qingyun Temple.

After about half a stick of incense, another handsome young man followed by a burly giant, Shi Shiran walked into the Taiping Inn.

The young man was dressed in a green shirt, he looked like he came from a wealthy family, and he carried a bit of nobility in his gestures.

The giant was nine feet tall, with thick hands and feet, and eyes like copper bells.

The giant sat down, attracting many people to watch.

The proprietress looked over with her eyes like autumn water, and frowned slightly.

Why are there so many weirdos today.

Ever since the Paradise of Heaven and Paradise appeared twice in Weicheng, it has faintly become a place where practitioners gather.

It can be called Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

However, the area covered by Dongtianfudi is not only Weicheng, but also several counties around it.
Therefore, it is quite eye-catching to have so many strangers appearing at once.

These people didn't seem to know each other, and they met each other's eyes, faintly flustered.

Everything became weird as a woman in palace costume slowly walked into the inn.

A quack with a bamboo hat, a feng shui master, a sloppy old Taoist priest, a young man in a green shirt, a burly giant,
Their gazes fell on the woman in palace attire in unison.

"Eh?"

"It's interesting that so many monks gather in such a small city of Wei."

The woman in palace costume smiled sweetly.

"Why is this crazy woman!"

As if recognizing her identity, Jiang Huke's face changed slightly, he cursed secretly, paid the money and left here.

This woman is none other than one of the four heavenly kings of the Naked Sect.

The most wanton and domineering Soviet capital.

The middle-aged Mr. Feng Shui also followed and left the inn.

Then there is the sloppy old Taoist priest,
Only the young man in green shirt remained motionless, drinking with the burly giant, unmoved.

The woman in palace attire moved her lotus steps lightly, Shi Shiran walked up to the young man in green and sat down.

"Which family are you a child of, look at the students."

The young man in the green shirt raised his head slightly, glanced at the woman in palace attire, and said with a sneer, "Are you asking me?"

The woman in palace attire smiled and said, "There are only the two of you here, are you deaf?"

The young man in green shirt said coldly: "My surname is Long."

Now it was the turn of the woman in palace costume to be a little surprised, she frowned: "Who are you, Long San?"

"Sister." The green-clothed boy said.

The woman in the palace costume suddenly had sharp eyes, staring at the girl's face: "Okay, are you the eighth or the ninth?"

The young man in green shirt said coldly: "I am the youngest in my family, ranking ninth."

The lady in palace costume smiled.

"People in your family are willing to let you out, even if you are here, I will settle this matter."

The young man in green shirt looked calm and said lightly:

"Now that the world has changed, and the peak of the Yin God is not so stubborn, it's hard to say who owns this thing."

The complexion of the woman in the palace costume changed, and finally said slowly: "Well said, your family is still so arrogant."

After saying this, she got up and left.

He just glanced coldly at the burly giant,

Murder in the eyes!
"Humph!"

The woman in palace costume snorted coldly.

The burly giant's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help frowning.

The proprietress watched everything nervously, for fear that the two groups of people would not have eyes, and they would break her huanghuali table and chairs with their hands.

fortunately,

This young man seems to have a good background in his family, and the matter was solved by talking about it.

the other side.

After Li Yanchu returned to Qingyun Temple, feeling the pure atmosphere inside the temple,

Immediately, I feel refreshed and calm.

"By the way, I still don't know your name?" Li Yanchu looked at the orange cat.

You can't just keep saying hello, hello, hello.

"Mountain God!" It said proudly.

God, what a mountain god, your mother won't pass the seat to you, okay?

"How about I marry you a name?" Li Yanchu tentatively asked.

Although Li Yanchu didn't like keeping pets, but considering how fast and heavy this Elvis' eight punches were, he could barely take her with him.

"Hmph, what name can you come up with." The orange cat said disdainfully, paused, and said in a slightly softer tone: "Just take it and see, it depends on my mood whether you choose it or not."

"Listening to their conversation, you should be a female cat. With your pattern, let's call you Xiaohua."

"Bah! Is there something wrong with you? Rename it!" The orange cat slapped the ground a few times with its paws, a little mad.

Li Yanchu curled his lips. This cat has a bad personality, so he didn't care about it, and continued: "You despise the name Xiaohua and its lack of personality, right? Let me think about it. Otherwise, it's called Maojiu, or Maonanbei is also a good name?"

He said two names in one breath.

Mao Jiu's inspiration comes from Feng Jiu, his cheap apprentice who was also taken away by the mountain god to practice.

The orange cat was slightly taken aback: "Maonanbei is a good name, isn't it?"

Li Yanchu's eyes lit up, and he explained: "Right, most people call it a dog, and you are called Maonanbei, isn't it a perfect match?"

The orange cat got angry and jumped up to catch Li Yanchu.

unfortunately,

Although it was fast, but Li Yanchu was a master who practiced Taoism, one person and one meow appeared in the courtyard.

The orange cat didn't catch Li Yanchu even after a long time.

"It doesn't matter if you don't like this style, such as Athena, Cai Wenji, Wang Zhaojun, how about such a name?"

Li Yanchu said loudly.

"Hey, why not call me Meng Qi."

Li Yanchu talked for a long time, but did not get a response from the Tsundere Orange Cat. Turning around to look, it stood there, a little silent.

Li Yanchu saw many emotions in its eyes, such as sadness, sadness, and helplessness.
"It's not enough, it's just a name, your expression is too heavy." Li Yanchu wanted to go up and stroke her head, but felt that everyone didn't know her well.

So it was just a joke.

The orange cat's ears moved, and it sensed something. It turned around, squatted beside him, and said slowly: "Actually, I have a name. My real name is Li Cuihua."

The corner of Li Yanchu's mouth twitched slightly: "Li Cuihua?"

Isn't this the name of a person?

You are a cat.

"You are the first person to know my real name." The orange cat stared at him, his expression slightly changed: "My mother got this name, does it sound nice?"

"It sounds good, it sounds good." Li Yanchu nodded vigorously, not minding saying something against his will.

It's just the smile on his face that reveals his true inner thoughts.

The orange cat glared at him, then sighed again: "I thought about it, but I don't want to change the name. It was chosen by my mother, so let's call it that."

The orange cat has a sad expression.

Li Yanchu asked curiously, "Why is your surname Li? Is your father a human?"

The orange cat shook his head: "My mother never mentioned it to me, but she just said that my father has powerful magic powers, and he went to do a big event at the beginning, otherwise he would have come to pick us up a long time ago."

Even a cat has a complicated life experience. Li Yanchu nodded slightly, but didn't say anything.

(End of this chapter)

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