Chapter 291 Hobbies
Chapter 291 Hobbies
[Lin Baobao: That handsome man has settled down 0-0]
[Gu Yunxi: What handsome man? He looks so frail. What's the point of just being pretty?]
【Baby Lin: You are ugly and useless】
[Gu Yunxi: How dare you attack the great Supreme VIP first batch of beta testers!]
[Zhou Baobao: Jimei, this is a man's jealousy~]
[Yang Meimei: Aren’t you a man too?]
【Zhou Baobao: Hate it~ You bastard! 】
Wu Dahu: While playing games, I suddenly felt my soul become dirty.
[Fan Guzhou: This combination is quite strange. Those cultivators are obviously very strong, at least at the Jindan stage. Everyone in Feique Sect should pay attention during this period.]
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"I'm going out for a walk, you don't have to follow me."
After Gong Xingsi finished speaking, several people disagreed. Yin San said, "No, Young Master, if we're not with you, if you get... get..."
What to do if you are bullied?
They didn't dare to say this out loud.
Everyone knows that in the world of cultivation, mortals are at the bottom of the food chain.
In the past, they didn't even look at ordinary people.
Even though the young master is not a mortal, he is now...
"With you watching secretly, nothing like this will happen."
Gong Xingji said this, looking at the street outside.
The layout here is very strange, and mortals are placed in the innermost, relatively safe location.
In general sects, the inhabitants are either separated from the mortals, or specific areas are designated and mortals are prohibited from entering.
There are no clear regulations here.
Although mortals have their own living areas, there are no restrictions and they can go anywhere.
Moreover, there are even a group of cultivators living in there with them.
Yes, because some players don't like living in the mountains,
Gong Xingsi and his friends could have stayed in a restaurant outside, but after looking around, he chose this place.
It was just because he felt that the mortals here seemed a little different from those in other places.
He wanted to see for himself.
Although the four brothers of the Yin family were worried, they had no choice but to watch Gong Xingsi walk out alone.
They were watching behind the scenes.
Yin San muttered, "Those cultivators will definitely bully our young master because he's so good-looking..."
Yin Da couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Young Master came here with us, those cultivators wouldn't be so tactless."
Gong Xingsi walked on the street, listening to the hawking and shouting along the way.
The mortal area in Wang'an County has been almost completed.
In addition to the spirit wine workshop, various small workshops such as the defense workshop have been established.
The main purpose is to create a route for mortals to create and transport their own goods.
There are also trade channels between mortals.
For example, clothes are daily necessities.
They have modern technology and can make better cloth to sell to mortals from other sects.
Now all that’s left is to officially allow mortals to pass through.
It’s just that the road construction is still too conspicuous now, but Wang’an County has been gradually expanding its area outside.
The original county town was still too small.
There are thousands of ordinary people in Wang'an County, and now people have been sent to various workshops to settle them, but there are still not enough people.
Zhen Weida and his team even found other common mineral resources.
At this stage, there are still spiritual mines to be researched. If the area is gradually expanded, the manpower will soon be unable to keep up.
There are only a few players who are responsible for teaching, and they do it purely out of passion.
But now the mortals have received instruction from the disciples of the Changsheng Sect and have learned a lot. Compared to the idle days before, it seems that they have a future now.
Those disciples of the Changsheng Sect know so much. Not only do they practice, they can even create many things that mortals can use.
That kind of lively and joyful atmosphere is something Gong Xingsi has never seen among the mortals in many sects.
Especially in his sect.
Gong Xingsi thought of the numb faces of many mortals.
The Yinxiao Sect is a sect affiliated with the Tianyang Sect. In the Tianyang Sect, the status of mortals is only slightly higher than that of demon cultivators.
And demon cultivators are equivalent to slaves.
He had seen the mortals of the Tianyang Sect. When they saw the cultivators, they were terrified, cowered, and despaired...
There are all kinds of looks. In the territory of Tianyang Sect, even monks are lambs to be slaughtered, not to mention these mortals.
If Gong Xingsi had not met with an accident, lost all his cultivation, and became no different from an ordinary person, he would probably never have had any interaction with these ordinary people in his entire life.
He also felt the looks from the other monks.
But unlike before, the looks in these monks' eyes were more like a kind of open and honest curiosity.
Some mortals were also looking at him secretly.
Gong Xingsi walked into a shop selling various pastries, which contained many mortal pastries that he had never seen before.
He pointed at something and asked, "What is this?"
The lady boss smiled and said, "This is a cream cake."
Gong Xingsi smelled it and it was very sweet. He said, "Give me a few pieces."
Just as he was about to pay, he remembered that he couldn't open the Qiankun bag, so he could only wave to Yin Da and the others who were not far away.
Yin Da came over and said, "Young Master?"
Gong Xingsi pointed at the things he bought: "Pay."
Yin Da: “…”
These mortals are so ignorant.
Do these monks have to pay for their food?
Shouldn't it be presented to you with great trepidation and awe?
But the young master was watching, and Yin Da had no choice.
Then he took out a medium-grade spirit stone from his Qiankun bag and handed it to the proprietress.
The proprietress' eyes widened: "This, this is not worth so much."
Yin Da thought it was definitely not worth that much, and any sensible mortal would just say it was given away for free.
What they think in their hearts is that they eat the food of mortals, and that is an honor.
After all, monks rarely eat earthly food.
Unexpectedly, the proprietress said the next second: "I, I'll give you some cakes. One low-grade spirit stone is enough. If you don't have any, I'll ask our boss to come over and give you the extra spirit stones."
Yin Da: “…”
The proprietress called out towards the inside of the pastry shop.
After a while, a female player came out with flour on her face.
Although this player has an ordinary face, he looks very special.
When he came out, he wiped the tip of his nose with his arm without any care.
She seemed to be making pastries, and the proprietress quickly said, "These two customers gave a medium-grade spirit stone."
"Oh oh." The female player who came out quickly took out ninety-nine low-grade spirit stones from her mustard seed bag and gave them to Yin Da: "Come, find your spirit stones."
Yin Da: “…”
He glanced at Gong Xingsi, then at the female cultivator, seeming somewhat incredulous.
"Are you the boss here?"
Shouldn’t monks all open medicine shops or weapon refining shops?
This was the first time he had seen him selling mortal food.
The female player raised her eyebrows slightly: "It's just my hobby."
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