Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Kibai didn't know that her good apprentice was thinking of herself at this moment. She glanced at the market in the mortal world and shouted, "How can there be so many flower lights for sale? ”

The banquet looked at her gaze and explained, "Daimo is at the Flower Light Festival. ”

Shen Kibai only noticed that she still grabbed the other hand, slightly rubbed it, and then put it down as if nothing had happened, "Well. ”

I was born with a little loss and love in my heart, and I looked at the woman beside me and said, “Can you see it? ”

Shen Kibai nodded, “Fine, I'd like to see how this mortal world differs from the immortal world. ”

The laughter of the hawker drinks, and the laughter of the child enters the ear. Different parts of the fairy world are as clean as the fairy air, and there is a secular smell of dust everywhere.

The banquet was silent for a long time, and I couldn't bear to say, "If the master is not comfortable with this world...”

In fact, Shen Wood White was just dumb, she smelled all kinds of snacks, some couldn't resist saliva secretion, but in order to maintain the noble and ruthless dignity of being a teacher, it was hard not to see those things.

She blushed, “The teacher was just surprised to see that the mortal world was very lively. ”

The banquet only assumed that she had cultivated the fairy world for many years, did not understand the seven affections and six desires of mortals, and the silent voice echoed, “Unlike the monks, mortals live their lives in a busy way, starting a family, and the full house of sons and daughters is about the joy of their heaven. ”

Shen Kibai couldn't help but say, "Do you think this mortal's life is good or do you want to pursue the path of immortality? ”

The banquet looked up at her and said, "The apprentice feels that the pursuit of the way in his heart is good. ”

Shen Kibai only thought that the answer was really profound. He deserved to be the male lead. Although he didn't understand some of it, he nodded with appreciation, "Not bad. ”

The banquet did not say the rest.

In his heart, is the honor of the teacher.

The florist who sells flower lights can't help but meet two people, "This guy, would you like to buy a flower light with your wife?” He said, taking down two beautiful and beautiful flower lights, "I'm selling cheaper, two cents cheaper than the next one. ”

Misunderstood the relationship, Shen Mubai said slightly, "We are disciples. ”

The joy of the banquet was like being poured down by a pot of cold water, he calmed down, heart, for the respect of the teacher, I am just a disciple.

Thinking about it, the heart in the chest is like being rubbed into crushed ice, even the blood is cold.

The hawker saw the atmosphere awkward and hurried, "It was my awkwardness, sorry for the two nobles. ”

Seeing that the flower lamp was very beautiful, Shum Wood said, "How do you sell this flower lamp? ”

The hawker smiled and said, “This flower lamp, for five cents of money, can be used for watching, to send love in exile. ”

Shen Mubai couldn't help but think of the banquet that the family was no longer there, so he took an inferior spiritual stone path from his body, "Give me one. ”

The hawker opened his eyes slightly and looked at the handsome man in black next to her. He said with panic, "Cactus, it was a small awkwardness before, please forgive the cactus. ”

Shen Mubai didn't want to bring out the spirit stone, but she didn't have the money and silver on her. She looked frightened and scared by the vendor. Some people didn't know what to do for a while.

At the side of the banquet, he felt a few pennies from his body and put it in the hawker's hand. He lowered his voice, “Is that enough? ”