Bai Xin blankly hugged the sleeping little monster, looked at the white and tender sleeping face of the little monster in his arms, and then looked at the Jindan monk kneeling in front of him, feeling a little numb.
Xiao Yan silently swallowed a mouthful of blood gushing from his throat and walked up.
Unlike Bai Xin, who had Ye Taotao to help block the pressure, and unlike Yun Twenty-one, who had many protective magic weapons, he had a hard time facing the pressure of the Golden Core cultivator just now, and even suffered some internal injuries.
"Since you said you can do the work of dogs and horses, why don't you quickly prepare a new spirit beast car for us?" Xiao Yan said coldly.
The golden elixir monk looked troubled: "But... we don't have a spirit beast cart, let alone a spirit beast to pull the cart..."
They are just a group of evil cultivators who kill people and seize treasures. It is enough to grab some spiritual stones, pills, and magic weapons. How can they keep something like a spiritual beast cart?
Just as he was about to defend himself, he looked up and saw Ye Taotao, who had fallen asleep in Bai Xin's arms, and was speechless again.
The seniors asked me to prepare the spirit beast chariot instead of killing me as soon as they came up. Does this mean that I am still useful to them and there is no need to die?
Especially the senior who looks like a three-year-old doll. At this time, she must not be really sleepy and want to sleep, but through the gesture of sleeping, she is expressing a willingness to turn a blind eye and let her go.
manner!
My senior had such good intentions and was willing to give me a chance to survive. How could I still be so procrastinating and making a bunch of excuses?
For such a good opportunity, he should perform well and seize it!
Thinking of this, the Golden elixir monk immediately became excited and said loudly: "If you don't dislike it, I will pull the cart for these seniors!"
What to do if you don’t have a car? Build it yourself!
What should I do if there is no spiritual beast pulling the cart? Pull it yourself!
How could he, a Jindan cultivator, be no match for these beasts pulling carts? He would definitely be able to pull the cart steadily and let his seniors see his sincerity!
The Golden Core cultivator immediately asked his men to cut down wood and build a cart. These evil cultivators usually kill people and seize treasures very efficiently, but when it comes to building a cart, it is really difficult for them.
After struggling for a long time, I finally came up with an open-top cart, which was far inferior to the spirit beast cart that Ye Taotao blew up before.
"Seniors, please." The Jindan monk wiped his sweat, for fear that some people would be dissatisfied.
Yun Eryi, who had watched the whole process from the sidelines, was completely numb. Was it he who was wrong or the world was wrong?
Why did the golden elixir monk who originally came to show off his power turn into a dog after just a short while?
No, should someone who can pull a cart be called a dog?
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When Ye Taotao woke up again, it was already dusk, the sun was half-submerged in the mountains, and the dim light created a magnificent sunset on the horizon.
Ye Taotao was held in Bai Xin's arms, and the three of them sat on an open cart together. A figure was in front, dragging the cart quickly among the mountains.
The little monster slept very soundly, especially in his stomach, which felt warm and comfortable for some reason.
She stretched her waist, stretched out her hand to pull down her wind-shielding hood, popped her head out of Bai Xin's arms, and whispered: "Baba."
"Well, Zaizai is awake?" Bai Xin reached out and ruffled Ye Taotao's somewhat messy forehead, and said in a warm voice.
"Papa, where are we?" Ye Taotao looked around at the dark mountains and couldn't tell where we had gone.
Bai Xin said: "Fellow Taoist Yun said that we have to travel overnight and cross this mountain range. We will arrive the day after tomorrow."
Ye Taotao said "Oh" and rolled her eyes. Her gaze fell on the person pulling the cart in front, and she was a little curious: "Who is he?"
Bai Xin said "emmmmm..." for a while, then he spoke awkwardly and said: "He said that he pulls the cart much faster than the spiritual beast, so he must rush to pull the cart."
Bai Xin was also helpless, mainly because when the spirit beast cart exploded before, the spirit beast pulling the cart was also killed. Otherwise, why would people be needed to pull the cart?
And...what's wrong with this Jindan monk? Why can he pull a cart with a smile on his face, as if he's taking a huge advantage?
The Jindan monk didn't know what Bai Xin was saying. While he was pulling the cart, he also distracted his attention to listen to what was going on behind him.
After knowing that Ye Taotao had woken up, he became energetic. While maintaining the speed to pull the cart and running, he also had to control the stability of the cart. There would never be a bump that would make the senior uncomfortable.
I just don’t know if seniors recognize my ability to pull a cart?
He tied up his ears and listened carefully, refusing to let go of any conversation from behind.
Ye Taotao looked at the Jindan monk pulling the cart seriously for a while, then nodded in agreement, "Well, it was really fast."
I don't know if it was her imagination, but as soon as she finished speaking, the cart suddenly accelerated a lot and rushed forward, and then slowly slowed down.
Hahahaha...Jindan cultivator almost cried with joy!
The senior praised him for his speed in pulling the car! Does this mean that the senior is satisfied with his service? Doesn’t he need to die?
He should be calm and calm, and should not be so excited. It is his job to pull the car properly. He must not bloat and continue to pull the car smoothly.
The Jindan monk slowly adjusted his speed and continued to drag the cart forward.
The younger brothers of the Jindan cultivator were not idle either. Although they didn't know why their boss suddenly respected this baby so much, it didn't stop them from imitating him.
Although the job of pulling the cart has been taken away by the boss, they can do other things.
An evil cultivator followed the cart and took out a pair of ceramic dolls from his storage bag as he ran.
"Senior," he handed the ceramic doll to Ye Taotao and said flatteringly, "Do you like this pair of clay dolls? I give them to you, no, I give them to you."
This pair of clay dolls had been in his storage bag for who knows how long. They seemed to have been snatched from a puppet master a long time ago. He didn't know how to use them, but he couldn't bear to throw them away, so he just kept them at the bottom of the box.
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But looking at how senior is at such a young age, he probably likes playing with dolls, right?
He handed over the ceramic doll uneasily. The younger brother was a little nervous and secretly prayed that the senior would like it.
Ye Taotao was really attracted by the pair of ceramic dolls. She reached out to take them. As a well-behaved child, she politely thanked them: "Thank you."
Hey hey hey, the little brother scratched his head and looked at Ye Taotao's chubby little face and couldn't help but think, the senior is quite cute.
The ceramic dolls are all made of snow-white ceramics. Like BJD dolls, the joints can move freely. They are a man and a woman, both wearing exquisite and beautiful clothes.
The moment Ye Taotao took the ceramic doll, an extremely subtle voice sounded in her ears: "Help, help me."