MTL - All the Cultivators In the Immortal World Think That the Peak Master is Ruthless.-Chapter 252 win cooperation 6

   Chapter 252 Winning Cooperation 6

   The only thing they have seen so far that the demon world has not imitated is probably the mask style.

  The masks of the human world are all weird monsters and monsters, or cute masks like the little rabbits and foxes that children like.

   But the demon world is full of human face masks, so... very distinctive.

  Gu Qingmo found two pure black masks on it, without any pattern decoration, so it was cool to start.

   Paid and ready to go. , but saw the logo of Baihe Pavilion on the cart of the hawker.

  Gu Qingmo is gone when he looks at it again.

When    looked up, the vendor looked at her and smiled.

   I thought it was a mistake, but I didn't expect it to be true.

  Mo Chuli saw Gu Qingmo staring at the street vendor with the mask on, and pulled her sleeve, "Master, what's wrong?"

  Look at me!

   "Nothing, let's go." Gu Qingmo put the mask on his head, covering half of his face, and then put it on for Mo Chuli.

  The demon world replicates the things of the human world, such as the way restaurants operate.

   As soon as Gu Qingmo and Mo Chuli entered, there was a second child to greet them.

   If it weren't for the fact that this little boy had the head of a red-eyed rabbit on his back, they would have thought they had returned to the human world.

   In the demon world, the more human-like the transformation, the higher the cultivation level and the stronger the strength.

  The town is also full of incompletely transformed demons walking around.

  Gu Qingmo and Mo Chuli walked in completely in human form. Although one covered half of his face and the other completely covered his face, the sense of oppression was real.

   I don't know which horn or nook is the old demon from the deep mountain.

   "The two are objective, do you have a tip or stay in a shop?"

   "A sky-shaped suite."

   "Okay, this way please."

   Entering the room, Gu Qingmo only asked Little Rabbit to get some hot water.

   Mo Chuli knew at a glance that Gu Qingmo was going to take a bath.

   Before the hot water came up, Gu Qingmo took out the map.

   They have just entered the territory of the Shentu clan, and they are still some distance away from the territory of the Shan clan.

   But this is the shortest and safest route, which was specially calculated by Granny Ran.

   "We are going at the current speed. If everything goes well, it will take three days to reach Shanshi's place."

  Mo Chuli also had an impression of the route. As long as it went smoothly, the intermediate levels would not be a problem.

  Since the Shan clan was imprisoned, it was impossible to get close to the edge of the Shentu clan's territory, and would be relatively close to the core.

   Anyway, the Shan family is not too aggressive, and the Shentu family is not worried about the big waves that the Shan family can make.

   "Rest early today, I'll take you to a place tonight."

"Um."

   Mo Chuli nodded, although he didn't know where Gu Qingmo could take him.

  Little Er quickly brought the hot water, and the two of them went back to their rooms to clean up.

   Mo Chuli listened to Gu Qingmo's words and fell asleep early until the blue moon hung high in the sky, and the late night carnival of the demon cultivator began.

   Mo Chuli was woken up by the sound outside, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw Gu Qingmo sitting on the head of the bed.

   "I'm dreaming? Why is Master here?"

   Before Gu Qingmo opened his mouth to speak, he saw Mo Chuli smirk and said, "It's good, I can see Master in my dreams."

   "This is not a dream."

  Gu Qingmo's voice was like a rooster crowing before the sun had risen in the early morning, refreshing his mind.

  Mo Chuli swiped and sat up, "Master, Master! Why are you here!"

   "I'm here to wake you up."

   Gu Qingmo looked calm, Mo Chuli was a little embarrassed.

   However, this feeling soon dissipated.

  Mo Chuli put on a mask, but Gu Qingmo still half-covered his face.

   When the two went downstairs, the hall downstairs was full, and the sound of fighting wine and boxing filled the entire restaurant, which was much more lively than when they came.

   Due to the crowds and confusion, the appearance of Gu Qingmo and Mo Chuli did not attract much attention.

   However, when the previous little bunny was still busy, he did not forget to say hello to them.

  Night is the carnival of the demon cultivators, not the indulgence of spiritual practice.

  It's crazy like this in restaurants, not to mention on the streets.

  Mo Chuli was very surprised, where did Gu Qingmo take him?

   As far as he knew, it was the first time that Gu Qingmo came to the demon world.

  Gu Qingmo looked for the Hundred Crane Pavilion logo that flashed by, and scurried around in various alleys until he finally found a place.

   Mo Chuli's face was red enough to drip blood at this time.

  Gu Qingmo looked at him like this, and remembered the couple of demon cultivators who were doing cool things when he was passing by the alley just now.

   This is literally the gate to a new world...behind.

   His face turned so red just by looking at it, what should the little apprentice do if he is so innocent.

   "Master, where are we going?" Mo Chuli was a little anxious, but he couldn't guarantee that he would see more couples, he really could hold on.

   Gu Qingmo's current makeup look is really itchy.

  The entrance of Baihe Pavilion is always strange. The last time it was in a dilapidated courtyard with no one, this time it was the back door of the small pavilion.

  Mo Chuli's mind was full of the pictures he just saw, and he didn't notice where they were now.

   "Hundred Crane Pavilion."

Of course, Mo Chuli, the famous name of Baihe Pavilion, has heard of it, but he has never been there.

  Gu Qingmo pushed open the door, which he had seen before, the long pavilion with flowing water, smoky, dreamlike scene.

   It’s just different from last time, this time the Baihe Pavilion is dazzling with stars and bright moon hanging high.

  Mo Chuli came here for the first time, and it was inevitable that he had some novelty and looked around.

   Especially the moon in the sky, I am used to seeing the blue moon in the demon world, but I am not used to seeing yellow and white suddenly.

   Along the winding corridor, at the end, he saw Young Master He leaning lazily against the edge of the pavilion. His robes were loose and loose, his long hair was not tied, and the ends of his eyes were dyed two or three points of red.

   raised the white porcelain wine glass and shouted to Gu Qingmo, "Yo, rare guest, what information do you want this time?"

  Gu Qingmo sat down at the small table in the pavilion, Mo Chuli sat next to her closely, and looked at Mr. He from time to time.

   "I won't buy information this time." Gu Qingmo took out his tea set and prepared to make tea.

   "If you don't buy information, what are you doing here?" Young Master He raised his eyebrows, got up and sat down opposite Gu Qingmo, "Also, why are you drinking tea so much, you must drink to be happy in such a good night."

  Gu Qingmo pushed the glass away with a blank expression, "I don't drink."

   Young Master He didn't care about it, and instead gave the wine glass to Mo Chuli, "If you don't drink, let your apprentice do it for you."

  Mo Chuli looked at the wine glass handed in front of him, and could smell the peculiar fragrance before entering it.

  Mo Chuli raised his eyes to look at Gu Qingmo, this man always regarded him as a child with no hair, so he shouldn't let him drink it.

   "Drink it."

  Unexpectedly, Gu Qingmo agreed this time.

   Mo Chuli felt a little weird, and Gu Qingmo has been a little abnormal recently.

   But he still picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

   Not long after the cup bottomed out, Mo Chuli was also drunk.

this afternoon-

   Me: Mom, I want to eat my stockpile.

   Mom: What?

   Me (takes out the snail powder): This.

   Mom: You want to eat what's in the cesspool again.

   Me: ...this doesn't stink, really.

   Brother (passing by): Huh—it stinks

   (end of this chapter)