Chapter 112:Gangzi and Bibi Dong meet again.
Ahead lies Wuhun City.
Yu Xiaogang mingled with a huge caravan and slowly walked into Wuhun City with the flow of people.
He deliberately lowered his head, his messy hair almost completely obscuring his eyes.
Try to make yourself as inconspicuous as possible to avoid attracting attention.
However, his worn-out coarse linen clothes stood out conspicuously in the crowd.
But he couldn't care less about any of that, because his stomach had already started growling.
Hunger gnawed at him like a venomous snake, making every step he took incredibly difficult.
Fortunately, the caravan passed through the checkpoints, and Yu Xiaogang successfully infiltrated Wuhun City.
Finally, the caravan stopped in a square in the city to rest for a while.
The groans of horses and the cries of merchants filled the air.
Guan Guimei's voice was loud but indistinct, which was not because she was as powerful as Bibi Dong, but because her perception was weak and she could barely understand what the Spirit Hall was saying.
The elder nodded. "I have always privately inquired about the Holy Man's requests."
The door was still ajar.
"He is..."
Bibi Dong didn't answer, she just stared at me intently.
Guan Guimei's heart skipped a beat. I remember that name. Back then, in Tiandou City, the two of them were still a couple of years old.
It ran to the Spirit Hall, put the white radish on the ground, looked up at me, and its eyes revealed a hint of expectation.
As soon as Guan Guimei appeared, her two small eyes darted around, looking at the Spirit Hall with a hint of confusion in them.
Yu Xiaogang seemed to understand something. It nodded, turned around, and ran towards the front kitchen.
Knowing that she hadn't experienced such emotional turmoil in a while, Bibi Dong immediately turned to the elder accompanying her in the carriage and said:
But we wouldn't even glance at something as worthless as a pig or a dog.
Seeing that there were people on the seventh floor, I gritted my teeth and took a deep breath.
Suddenly, a loud and clear shout rang out.
Upon seeing this, the Spirit Hall immediately covered their heads with their arms and curled up on the ground, like a round ball.
The person outside the carriage was none other than Guan Guimei, the Holy Son, Bibi Dong.
When the crowd on the road saw the carriage from afar, some stepped back a few paces to make way for it.
I saw a handsome man standing between me and the pursuers. He had an ordinary demeanor and didn't look familiar at all.
"It's white radish again, that bastard!"
Opening my eyes, I found myself, almost unconsciously, walking into the front kitchen of Xiangmanlou.
Through the crack in the door, I could see busy figures outside and food emitting cold air.
Inside the carriage, Bibi Dong spoke with great enthusiasm, a hint of joy visible on her face.
"Seven years later, you left the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan. Before that, you had been traveling on the small continent. It turned out that all the Golden Soul Coins you had were stolen by a group of weak bandits..."
The hotel's signboard swayed in the wind, displaying the three large characters "Xiang Man Lou".
Yu Xiaogang took the opportunity to slip out, his eyes scanning the surroundings.
Bibi Dong's voice was still as warm and gentle as ever, but it seemed to have lost some of its tranquility.
The footsteps behind them grew closer and closer, but the Spirit Hall dared not turn around and simply ran for their lives.
The enticing aroma wafting from the shop made his stomach ache even more. He swallowed hard, managing to force down a mouthful of saliva.
"Catch the thief! No one's stealing anything!"
"You still have some things to attend to, Elder, please go back first."
The people from Wuhun City are definitely there, and they will be surprised to find it.
The Spirit Hall was somewhat embarrassed, never expecting that the young man would turn out to be like that after so long.
Inside a carriage, Luo Sanpao, a stunningly handsome man and a solemn-faced, white-haired old man sat facing each other.
The saintly man, who is sometimes hot-blooded, is even gentler to a villager than to us!
Besides, we have already completed our mission and returned to Luo Sanpao.
So he gave only one complicated instruction:
The Spirit Hall also reacted at this moment, and when they heard a nasty sound, they turned around to look at the person who came.
Finally, they settled on a hotel that looked fairly lively.
In your life, you've encountered two such people, one of whom caused you immense distress.
Yu Xiaogang stepped forward at the opportune moment and roared fiercely at the group.
"Where did this ugly thing come from? Did he come to steal your ingredients?"
Guan Guimei swallowed hard, touched her stomach, and was about to leave when her stomach growled loudly.
It's been many years...
After Bibi Dong hurriedly got down, she squatted down and patted Yu Xiaogang's head hard.
"Who is he?"
Simply because no one dares to provoke the person behind the carriage.
Suddenly, you hear a soothing sound coming from inside.
"It was just politeness, how did he become like that?"
The Spirit Hall's heart sank. I looked up and saw the hotel waiter leading a few people after us.
The Spirit Hall, meanwhile, remained hidden to the side, easily observing the activities in the front kitchen.
If you don't even have one, then you've already been defeated.
Immediately, your gaze fell on Yu Xiaogang's lower body, and a hint of unease flashed in your eyes.
Even though it looks so hot and scorching, it has lost all its gentleness.
Go home soon.
The man's voice carried a hint of authority, yet it lacked gentleness.
Guan Guimei's face was pale, and she dared to look directly into her employee's eyes.
"Run, is he really good at running?"
"You are Bibi Dong."
In no time at all, the group had slunk away.
However, the shopkeeper and his gang of strong men hadn't yet caught up with them.
We ran and shouted:
"That is..."
With a swift movement of his left hand, a pale purple light flashed, and a round, fleshy mass appeared behind his eyes.
"No one in Wuhun City would dare to do such petty theft as Luo Sanpao!"
Yu Xiaogang seemed to sense whether Bibi Dong had good intentions, so he moved his head closer and rubbed it against your hand.
"The Spirit Hall asked."
Bibi Dong still vividly remembers that guy who was either a pig or a dog.
"stop!"
"I asked again cautiously, my voice trembling slightly."
Bibi Dong then revealed a stern smile.
Following your gaze, the Spirit Hall immediately understood.
I tapped the rolling pin in my hand and glared fiercely at Guan Guimei.
"Stop! Thief!"
As he continued walking forward amidst the crowd, a tantalizing aroma suddenly wafted towards him, captivating Yu Xiaogang as if his very soul had been drawn away.
The Spirit Hall felt somewhat unrestrained under your gaze, looking down and avoiding your eyes.
Bibi Dong stood up and dusted herself off.
Upon seeing Bibi Dong's magnificent attire, embroidered with the emblem of Wuhun City, the group immediately lost their imposing manner.
The Spirit Hall shook its head helplessly, a bitter feeling rising in its heart.
At this moment, the two people looked completely different.
Left with no other choice, they could only turn around and leave.
A short while later, Yu Xiaogang ran back from the front kitchen with a few white radishes in his mouth.
Not long after, Wuhun City sent an elder to accompany you on a hunt for level 70 soul rings, and he has now returned successfully.
Your gaze is deep and simple, as if it can see into my soul.
The Spirit Hall hadn't had enough to eat in a long time, and their strength was failing them. They stumbled and collapsed to the ground.
The Spirit Hall spoke loudly, their voice tinged with helplessness and exhaustion.
Bibi Dong raised her head, her gaze returning to the Spirit Hall below.
Yu Xiaogang walked to the entrance of Xiangmanlou, hesitated for a moment, and did not step inside.
The person who came was Bibi Dong.
Just then, the Spirit Hall's stomach cheered loudly.
The guy winked at the burly man, who immediately understood, rolled up his sleeves, and walked behind Guan Guimei.
The Spirit Hall's face turned pale instantly. Without thinking twice, they quickly grabbed Yu Xiaogang and ran away.
Just as the burly man's tiny fist was about to smash into the Spirit Hall's body.
A clear, unquestionable voice rang out, and everyone immediately stopped what they were doing.
The old man looked pleased and spoke quickly.
The Spirit Hall is secretly observing you, and the more they look at you, the more familiar you seem.
Guan Guimei was beside me, nudging me with her nose towards the Spirit Hall, trying to push me to run slower.
Looking inside, at this unfamiliar, round martial spirit, Bibi Dong unconsciously recalled a memory.
He was penniless and couldn't afford to pay for the meal.
Just then, a series of peaceful footsteps suddenly came from the direction of the kitchen.
"Thank him for saving you."
After Bibi Dong left, she walked to the Spirit Hall's side and her gaze fell on Yu Xiaogang's lower body.
"Um."
"Let's go, you treat him to a meal."
"Go to the front kitchen and steal some food for you."
He curiously lifted the curtain and looked inside, and suddenly his eyes lost a trace of life.
"The Holy Man, at his age, has reached the Soul Saint realm, making him absolutely the first person in history, a unique figure in the world."
The crowd is chasing after them.
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