Judging from the momentum, Hyacinth should have saved its life.

He put away his hand talisman so tired that he returned to his bloody face.

Every day, the school has to go to, the children need to be meticulous and take into account both cultivation. They are already busy enough, but there is no one around them that makes him worry-free.

When I opened the Shuzhi Mountain group, there was something very badly affected inside that was fermenting.

A few days ago, a mountain patrol bull spirit spoke in the group that his cow was visited by flower pickers several times, and the flower pickers' remedial method was extremely bad.

Every time I only pick cows who are in the milk delivery period and only attack the chest and keep moving.

The habit of being quite special. According to the cows, the flower-picking thieves who insulted them had a very high moral character. Even the cow with the highest cultivation level among them was a cow in the fairyland of the earth.

In addition, every time this flower-picking thief left, they would find their own...

The food rations for my children are reduced by half.

This incident attracted the continuous attention of the great monsters in the group. Niu Shan, who is also a bull monster, was the most angry and said that he must catch the thief who insulted the cow and stole the calf's rations!

At that time, many demon cultivators in the group shared the same hatred for the enemy and left messages to condemn Niu Shan's speech.

The plot of this incident is quite serious, and Zhu An, as the chief of the mountain, naturally could not remain silent, so he followed the public to condemn it.

Shortly after the post was finished, Zhu An, who was about to leave the simple cave, received an audio-visual number.

〖Zero0013〗Small whirlwind

Zhu An's old face turned red, and after hesitating for a moment, he connected the number of Xiao Tornado.

At this time, the little whirlwind was hiding in the cave, and the entrance of the towering ancient tree outside the cave was blocked by him.

Seeing Zhu An's face, the little whirlwind, who was panicked and sorrowful, said quietly: "The lewd cattle herd, pinched the food and weaned it. The words Shanchang had just said in the group are really righteous."

Hmm...

Zhu An pondered for a moment, then raised his chin and raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there any problem?"

The little whirlwind breathed and widened his eagle's eyes in disbelief. Is it going to kill the donkey?

Before the little whirlwind could speak, Zhu An turned around and said, "I guess you must be worried about the fact that you helped me get milk half a year ago. Actually, there is no need!"

After a pause, Zhu An continued: "How often do we take milk? Each time is at least half a year apart, right? What impact does that have on cows? Maybe you helped them clear the meridians and make the calf's ration taste better.

But what about this time? You have to figure out that we stole the milk half a year ago, and this time it was recently, and it was several times in succession, obviously it had nothing to do with us. So what they scolded was not you, and I scolded was not the same. What we scolded and hated was the evil thief who bullied the cows several times in succession.

Do you understand?"

In the hand talisman, Xiao Tornado fell into deep thought, and then suddenly realized that his heart was fine. After chatting with Zhu An happily for a while, he opened the Shuzhi Mountain group and joined the ranks of criticism.

Soothing the little whirlwind, Zhu An got up and came to the library.

Zhu An vaguely speculated about the mastermind behind the milk theft incident.

At this time, in the library.

The little rabbit demon, who was stuttering in a small stuttering while brushing the group with pink hand talismans, pouting, and said angrily: "There is such a crazy demon on Shuzhi Mountain. After bullying Sister Niu, he even robbed the milk that the calf had eaten!"

Next to me, Bai Yu, who was bored, opened his ears.

"Who is crazy?"

Bai Yu leaned his head sideways and frowned at the little rabbit demon.

"You can tell in the message group of Shuzhi Mountain. Everyone is helping the black bull in the Shangshan Mountain look for thieves. The black bull in the Shangshan Mountain is so angry that he knocked down the hill in front of the door. It's so terrible!"

Bai Yu's heart burst out and hurriedly took out his dark blue hand talisman and brushed the group.

On the jade screen, all the pens and condemnations are displayed.

These monsters' curses show their respective cultural levels.

Some cursed horizontally, some cursed vertically, some cursed literaryly, and even some cursed their ancestors directly.

Bai Yu's face was very gloomy, and the dark blue hand talisman that had been with him for more than half a year had already turned into pieces and fell.

At this time, Zhu An, who came to the cabinet, happened to see this scene.

The little rabbit demon sitting next to the long wooden horizontal table was obviously frightened by Bai Yu's appearance of pinching the hand talisman, and was extremely quiet.

Looking at the unfinished cake on the horizontal table, Zhu An has now almost confirmed the criminal who steals milk.

Looking at the hand talisman that was pinched so hard that it could not be broken, Zhu An twitched his mouth. He remembered the hand talismans that were given to his father-in-law Bai Shuo, which were said to be less than half left.

It's confirmed that Bai Yu is definitely Bai Shuo's biological child.

Shaking his head and shook off his messy thoughts, Zhu An picked up a piece of cake on the table and tasted it.

Well, it tastes OK, it's very milky!

When he walked to Bai Yu, Zhu An thought for a while and said earnestly: "Everything cannot be done. Only when it flows hard can it last for a long time. Chives need to be cut one by one. How can I dig out the roots to eat? If I really want to eat, I can raise them and wait. Or search elsewhere and don't cut them hard in one place."

After a pause, Zhu An said again: "Cake cannot be eaten as food. After all, eating too much sweet things is not good for teeth."

After saying that, Zhu An took out a new hand talisman and gave it to Bai Yu. Seeing the other party taking it with a dark face, Zhu An smiled, and then left the library under the blank gaze of the little rabbit demon.

After leaving the library, Zhu An flew away several miles away and laughed happily several times.

For him, it was definitely a pleasure to see Bai Yu being defeated.

When he arrived at the Dharma Hall, Huang Laoxian, who had been waiting for a long time, smiled and greeted him.

"The mountain chief, the old man who used to hand talisman has sold all the money, and he has made a fortune... so much."

He took out a storage bag and Huang Laoxian stretched the bag open with his fingers, revealing the deep and dark hole.

Zhu An looked down and said, "What a guy!"

I saw large bundles of spiritual grass and fairy grass, as well as various magical objects placed in piles.

"These land mountain gods are so rich!"

Zhu An exclaimed.

Huang Laoxian smiled and said, "The spiritual grass and fairy grass are all grown in the mountains. This is the one that these land gods lack the most."

"When I was traveling around in my early years, I met many mountain gods, land and city gods. The hand talisman I sold this time was only from a small town nearby, and the local gods in other places were even richer."

Huang Laoxian handed the storage bag to Zhu An and said again: "The mountain chief only needs to get out the local gods' communication group as soon as possible, so that Lao I, Old Man Hu, Tiekui, Heli and others will operate better."

Zhu An nodded. The old man Hu, Tiekui and Heli mentioned in Huang Laoxian were the land mountain gods and river gods near Shuzhi Mountain. The three of them were the ones who helped arrest Huang Laoxian before.

These local gods generally do not leave their own divine realm too far away, and most of them move in areas they manage, so they are still very interested in the hand talismans that can communicate with other local gods.

All the world is in one hand, which is the usual method of selling talismans by Huang Laoxian. Now it seems that there is great potential.

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Chapter completed!