Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Mubai knows that her good apprentice is thinking about herself at the moment. She glanced at the market in Fanshi and snorted. "How come there is? How many lanterns are sold?"

The feast looked down at her sight and explained, "Da Mo is the Lantern Festival."

Shen Mubai noticed that she still held the other hand's hand and gave it a slight sigh. Then she pretended to put it down as if nothing had happened. "This way."

The heart gave birth to a little loss and reluctance, feasting to look at the woman next to the road, "Master can look?"

Shen Mubai nodded. "Alright, I have to see how this difference between the realm and the immortal world."

The hawker’s screaming, the children’s laughter and laughter were introduced into the ear, and the cleansing of the fairy tales was different, and the world’s mundane atmosphere was everywhere.

Feast seeing her for a long time, she couldn’t help but speak. "If the teacher is not suitable for this world..."

In fact, Shen Mubai is just in a daze, she smells the smell of various snacks, and some can't help but slobber secretion, but in order to maintain the majesty of being a noble and glamorous, it is hard to let them not look at those things.

She looked pale. "It’s very lively for the teacher to see that the real world is so awkward."

Feast only when she was in the cultivation of the fairyland for many years, did not understand the mortal's seven emotions and desires, and sighed back. "The life of a mortal is different from that of a monk, and it is a matter of life, and it is a matter of family."

Shen Mubai could not help but say, "Do you think this mortal life is good, or is it the pursuit of the cultivation of immortals?"

Feasting and looking at her, "the disciple feels that pursuing the heart is good."

Shen Mubai only thought that this answer was really esoteric. It was a man who was not a man. Although he couldn’t understand it, he nodded with appreciation. "Not bad."

The feast did not say the rest.

The way in his heart is the master.

The hawker who sold the lanterns saw the two people being extraordinary and couldn't help but say, "This son, do you want to buy a lantern with your lady?" he said, taking two beautiful lanterns down, "I It’s cheaper to sell, and it’s cheaper than the next door.”

Being misunderstood, Shen Mubai said, "We are masters."

The joy of feasting is like being poured by a cold water. He calms down and says, for the Master, I am just an apprentice.

Thinking this way, the heart in the chest is like being crushed into ice, and even the blood is cold.

The hawker saw the atmosphere and quickly said, "It’s my eyes, I can’t hold the two nobles."

Shen Mubai saw that the lantern was very beautiful, and said, "How is this lantern sold?"

The hawker smiled and opened the flower path. "This lantern is as long as five pennies, for viewing, and exile in the river."

Shen Mubai could not help but think of the family that was no longer there, so he took out a piece of the lower spirit stone from his body, "Give me one."

The hawker saw his eyes narrow and looked at the handsome man in black next to her. He looked horrified. "Imperial, before it was a small eyelid, please sin."

Shen Mubai did not want to take this Lingshi out, but she did not have such things as money, money and silver. Seeing this hawker was surprised and scared, and some did not know what to do.

On the side of the feast, I found a few pennies from the body and put them into the hands of the hawkers. The voice was low and low. "Is it enough?"

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