Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 160 Kuroko's Performance

Liu Yu retracted his gaze, smiled comfortably and said, "I feel relieved now, brother."

Kuroko's return represents absolute control under the cover of night.

"You can rest assured, but I, brother, have to flatter him. No, I have to flatter the bird." Yifeng smiled helplessly and walked towards the wooden corridor.

"Hehe" Liu Yu smiled happily when he heard that. If he wanted Heizi to work, he had to coax him.

In the temple courtyard, Xiao Cao looked at Heizi whizzing down and greeted him happily: "Boss, you are finally back."

"Ga ga..." Heizi flew to Xiaocao's shoulder, stretched out a wing, pointed at the two eagle shapes formed by black mist, and began to speak.

"Their strength at level two is okay, but let's forget about patrolling. Let them go back to the dojo to practice first, and then we'll talk about it after their strength is raised to level three." Xiao Cao said as he looked at the two dull black mist eagles that had landed on the fruit tree.

"Ga ga" Heizi nodded and waved his wings to his two younger brothers, asking them to follow.

"Ya Ya" The little cube was playing with mud in the orchard. When he saw the black boss flying towards him, he immediately babbled with joy.

"Meow" Xiao Meng appeared and greeted the Heizi boss.

"La la la" Xiao La flew out from the fruit tree and greeted Heizi.

Okay, next is the communication between mountain elves and monsters. It’s difficult to translate, so I won’t describe it.

(Speaking of which, Bihua has dug a hole for itself. Every time I have to translate bird language and animal language, it is very tiring. I need to smoke to refresh myself. However, my strength does not allow it. I can only read second-hand spiritual food. Book friends understand. I will do it for love.)

Shang Liangshan knew about Heizi's return, so he specially stopped his training and touched the bird's head.

From this we can see that Heizi’s position in Shang Liangshan’s heart is, after all, a bird... ahem, they have deep feelings for each other.

As night falls, Heizi begins his performance.

Heizi, a high-level level five warrior with a wingspan of two meters, was surrounded by black wind and made strange howls as he flew over the market. His pair of eyes, as dark as the abyss, scanned the caravan back and forth, as if he was going to pounce and kill them in the next second, shocking the entire audience.

The veteran caravan members were able to remain calm in the face of Heizi's intimidation.

But the new caravan members felt a chill all over their bodies when faced with the eerie and terrifying gaze of the human-faced owl, fearing that the huge human-faced owl would swoop down and claim their lives.

Seeing this, Liu Yu in the pavilion gave Heizi a thumbs up in his heart.

"Brother Feng, is someone going to cause trouble?" Yu Ye took a sip of wine and asked Yi Feng in a low voice.

"It's just in case, brother Yu, don't worry about it." After saying this, Yifeng stood up, raised his glass to the elders of the merchant group, and said loudly: "I am Yifeng, the great elder of Forgotten Township. Welcome everyone. Without further ado, we are brothers. It's mutually beneficial. Cheers!"

"Cheers!" Everyone stood up and raised their glasses to toast.

"Ga" When Heizi saw this, he let out a strange roar and rushed away.

The toast of the legacy is the signal, and the shocking performance is over.

In the pavilion on the top of the rock, Yihuo took a sip of tea and said, "With the clan leader gone, I always feel like something is missing."

"Yes, now that the patriarch is away, even people in Liangshan rarely come out to watch the stars." Yi Jin sighed.

"What are you talking about? Liangshan is busy practicing. If our village had a sixth-rank official in charge, Liangshan wouldn't have to fight so hard and be at the forefront of everything. This is not what temple spirits do." Wangmu said angrily.

"Mu Jie is right." Yijiu was the first to agree.

Then, he saw the three brothers, Yishui, Yihuo and Yitu, all looking at him with deep hostility in their eyes.

Yijiu, who thought something was wrong, slapped his forehead, stood up and said, "I almost forgot to inspect."

As soon as he finished speaking, he got up and ran away.

"Xiao Jiu, let's go together." Yishui, Yihuo and Yitu stood up in unison.

"No, no, the three of you just need to rest. I am enough to do the inspection alone."

"Yes, wait for us." Yishui and the other two chased after them.

"You are so unruly." Wang Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw this.

"Hehe, fighting is good for your physical and mental health." Yi Jin laughed.

"Uncle Jiu is going to be beaten again." said the fool who was skewering meat sympathetically.

This scene is performed every night and has almost become an entertainment event.

Soon, the voice of "Don't hit my handsome face" came with the night wind.

"Ga ga" Heizi's strange roar followed closely.

"Puchi" Wangmu couldn't help laughing when he heard the sound.

A strange "ga ga" laugh came out of the little cube's mouth.

"Pa" Yijin slapped his forehead and said to Fangkuai: "Little Fangkuai, smile like this."

"Ha ha"

"quack"

"Yeah, haha."

Well, it’s almost a chorus of ducks laughing.

The next day, the caravans that completed the transaction set out on their return journey. What was different from the past was that many caravans stayed behind. They were the caravans that arrived in the previous two days and had not yet completed the transaction.

Yifeng and Liu Yu said goodbye to the village and mountain caravans separately, and then reunited.

"There are sixteen new caravans. What I mean is that we should hold a symposium to build relationships," Liu Yu suggested.

"Okay." Yifeng nodded and said, "As usual, you go call people and I'll prepare breakfast."

"Okay." Liu Yu nodded, a businessman's signature smile appeared on his face, and he walked towards the caravan.

Yifeng called Shitou and told him to maintain order and pay attention to whether there was anything unusual among the caravan members, then walked towards the floating bridge.

However, just as he stepped onto the pontoon bridge, he saw another caravan arriving on the southeast bank of the river.

The arrival of a caravan is nothing, but this caravan is a little different because there are a lot of people, and judging from the pace they walk and their attire, it doesn't seem like a pure caravan but more like a mixed team.

"Did the hunting team and the caravan come together?" Thinking of this, Yi Feng shouted to Liu Yu who was talking to the elder of the caravan, "Brother Liu, a large number of people are coming from the south bank. Please entertain them."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yu nodded to Yifeng to indicate that he had received it.

On the south bank, the sentry led the mixed team to the river bank, pointed to the direction of the market and said, "The market of Forgotten Township is ahead. Please slow down. I still have to inspect and will not lead the way."

"Thank you, strong man, for leading the way." Several old men clasped their fists towards the patrol officer to express their gratitude.

"Thank you brother for showing the way." Several capable middle-aged leaders in leather armor clasped their fists to express their gratitude.

"Goodbye." The patrolman clasped his fists in return, turned his horse around and went back the way he came.

After the sentry walked away, a skinny man with a wretched look in the team spit with disdain and said to the strong middle-aged man leading the team in front: "Boss, we don't need to be so polite. This is a poor and remote place. It is an honor for them to have us here."

"Shut up and don't cause trouble." The strong boss growled, raised his eyes inconspicuously, and looked at the eagles in the sky.

Ever since they entered the wasteland, Eagle Group has been monitoring them. It should be an empty sentry of Forgotten Township.

The skinny man wanted to say something, but intimidated by the boss's authority, he could only swallow the words back, feeling even more dissatisfied with the remote and poor place.