In early summer, the temperature at night is neither hot nor cold, which is just the right time to go out. The Tang West Market is even more lively here, especially the snack street, which is almost full, and it is very difficult to find a seat.

Fortunately, as soon as she arrived at the snack street and smelled the fragrance of various foods, Yi Fanrou's stomach couldn't help but gurgle, and she was so ashamed that her tender face turned red, and she didn't dare to look up at Zhang Chenxing.

Zhang Chenxing knew that she was shy, so he pretended not to hear it, and tried to find a seat.

The hard work paid off, walked half a street, and finally met a table of guests who had just left, Zhang Chenxing hurriedly pulled Yi Fanrou to sit up.

Because he doesn't have much contact with others, Zhang Chenxing is not a person who is good at finding topics, and he feels a little guilty about today's events, which makes him always feel that the atmosphere between the two is not right, and he doesn't know what to say for a while.

After being silent for a few minutes, when the waiter had already started to serve the food, Yi Fanrou suddenly said, "Hey, don't you hate me a little." ”

"No, why do you have this kind of thought?" Zhang Chenxing really couldn't figure out what the girl's thinking pattern was.

"Then you still release my pigeons often, and you don't want to tell me about such a big thing today, is it that you don't have me in your eyes at all!" Yi Fanrou said with a slight pout.

"Look at what you said, didn't I explain to you about the pigeon release? As for today's affairs, I think we don't know each other yet, and you won't care too much about me. Zhang Chenxing hurriedly explained.

"Aren't you familiar yet?" Yi Fanrou's face was a little gloomy: "Every morning after exercise, you don't accompany me to breakfast, just because you're not familiar yet?" I think you just annoy me and hate me!"

After being frightened for a day, Yi Fanrou thought about Zhang Chenxing for a day in her mind, but she didn't expect that she was completely worried in vain, so she was already a little aggrieved. At this time, thinking of something unhappy, Yi Fanrou's eyes suddenly appeared with something shiny, and there was a possibility of breaking out at any time.

"Alas, don't cry, I really didn't bother you, let alone hate you! A beautiful girl like you, it's too late for me to like it, how could I hate you!" In a hurry, Zhang Chenxing couldn't help but say what was in his heart.

Yi Fanrou suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhang Chenxing, the tears in her eyes gradually faded, and a trace of blush slowly rose to her cheeks, and then she lowered her head shyly.

"You say, am I beautiful?" When she asked this sentence, Yi Fanrou's heart beat hard.

Zhang Chenxing was still a little apprehensive when he suddenly said what he wanted to say just now, but seeing that Yi Fanrou no longer mentioned the topic of hating or not hating, Zhang Chenxing also let it go!

"Of course you're pretty, you're much more beautiful than those so-called stars!" Zhang Chenxing nodded vigorously, since he said it all, let's say it all at once!

"If you hate it, you will make people happy!" Yi Fanrou glanced at Zhang Chenxing, and the blush on her face became more and more delicate.

"I'm telling the truth, and there is absolutely no falsehood!" Zhang Chenxing emphasized solemnly.

"Then do you like me?" Yi Fanrou asked again.

"I like it!" said without hesitation, Zhang Chenxing felt that some of what he said was a bit straightforward, and hurriedly added: "I'm not talking about that kind of like, but that kind of like, just like beautiful things everyone likes, you know." ”

"Then I still don't like it!" Yi Fanrou's mouth pursed again, and the light of the lamp reflected on her delicate petal-like lips, making people want to take a bite.

Zhang Chenxing was about to collapse a little, he said he liked it, how could he not like it again? And how sacred and serious that kind of liking is, how can he talk about it casually?

"Rourou, my so Rourou, don't be embarrassed for me, I know I was wrong, if I encounter this kind of thing in the future, I will definitely notify you in time, and I will never make the same mistake again, do you think it's okay?" Zhang Chenxing looked at Yi Fanrou pitifully and said.

"Okay, for the sake of your good attitude of admitting your mistakes, I won't pursue it this time!" Yi Fanrou suddenly smiled, quickly picked up the chopsticks and said: "Oh, I'm starving, I'm going to make up for this day's meal!"

Seeing that Yi Fanrou suddenly acted like nothing had happened, Zhang Chenxing couldn't help but have a headache. With such a girl, you have to have steel-like nerves!

Half an hour later, Zhang Chenxing touched his pocket and couldn't help but sigh: "Fortunately, I had the foresight to call my father in advance and ask my father to send me money, otherwise I really can't live this day!"

Originally, he only had more than 200 yuan left, even taking a taxi to eat, but now he only has about 70 yuan left in his pocket. When I go back to take a taxi, I will have to pay 12 yuan, so there will only be 60 yuan left!

Walking out of the snack street, Zhang Chenxing suggested: "Why don't we go to the pedestrian street?"

Of course, Yi Fanrou nodded hurriedly, since Zhang Chenxing wanted to perform, she was also willing to give him a chance.

In fact, Zhang Chenxing proposed to come to the Tang West Market because of guilt at all, his pickled girl realm was too low, and he couldn't comprehend this realm at all. The reason why he came here was because he wanted to buy something for making talismans, which happened to be sold in the antique pedestrian street of Tang West Market.

If Yi Fanrou knew this reason, she would definitely have kicked it by now!

The antique pedestrian street is mainly engaged in high-quality antiques, and there are also large-scale scholar's four treasures monopoly, and even a monopoly on Taoist utensils.

Yi Fanrou was born in a martial arts family and studied traditional Chinese medicine, so she was interested in these things, so after visiting a few stores, her interest gradually rose, and she talked and laughed with Zhang Chenxing.

When she came to the shop that specialized in Taoist equipment, Yi Fanrou smiled and said, "This is your old business, do you want to buy something?"

"Look at it, there's something right, and you can buy a little bit too. Zhang Chenxing was noncommittal, mainly because after visiting the first few stores, he suddenly lost confidence in his wallet.

The things sold on this antique pedestrian street are not expensive, they are really expensive!

For example, the shop that sold the four treasures of the study just now costs eighty-eight for a pile of yellow table paper, and one hundred and sixty-eight for a brush, which is still relatively cheap, and the hardcover one is even more expensive! Moreover, in Zhang Chenxing's eyes, there is no difference between the hardcover and the ordinary talisman.

So he doesn't have much hope for this Taoist monopoly, so if he can't do it, he will wait until his money arrives.

As soon as he stepped into the store, a young man in a Taoist robe greeted him and said with a smile: "Two Taoist friends, I don't know what you want?"

The robe he wears is not a very rustic robe in ancient times, but a fashion-type robe that is redesigned with modern technology and has a classical and mysterious beauty. With a somewhat handsome appearance, it looks handsome and extraordinary.

"We came in and walked around casually, the owner didn't care about us. Zhang Chenxing said with a smile.

"That's okay, fellow Daoists, please call me at any time if you have something. The clerk in the robe made a gesture of please.

There is never a shortage of young men and women who come to show their affection on the antique pedestrian street, but as soon as Yi Qingfeng saw Zhang Chenxing and Yi Fanrou, he inexplicably felt that these two were not simple, and they were not like those who came to press the road.

As a true disciple of the Quanzhen Dao, Yi Qingfeng began to exhale qi refining at the age of three, and had already entered the innate realm at the age of fifteen, and now he is a cultivator of the third level of qi refining, and is regarded as the most talented disciple of the generation of the Quanzhen Dao.

The cultivation is high, and the eyesight is naturally good, and when he saw Yi Fanrou for the first time, he noticed that this girl was practicing Tai Chi and had already practiced dark energy.

As for Zhang Chenxing, he couldn't see the clue at all, but he heard what Yi Fanrou said outside the door just now, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Could it be that this is also a person from the Daomen?" But seeing that he doesn't have the slightest aura on his body, it seems that he hasn't cultivated the Xuanmen Exercises, so it should be some branches that have not been truly transmitted, right?"

The true legend of the Daomen is relatively secretive, but there are many branches walking in the mortal dust, these people have no ability, but they can pretend to be gods and ghosts, and they have always been despised by the orthodoxy of the Daomen.

Just like at this moment, Yi Qingfeng despised Zhang Chenxing a little, this was the superiority of the disciples of the big sect in his bones, and at the same time, he was a little jealous.

Speaking of this jealousy, it is not enough to be an outsider. Or even Yi Qingfeng himself didn't notice it, he was a little jealous that Zhang Chenxing could go shopping with such a beautiful girl.

"What are these strange things, tell me about them. Looking at the various Taoist supplies placed in the store, which seemed to exude some kind of mysterious atmosphere, Yi Fanrou couldn't help but be a little excited.

As a high-achieving doctoral student specializing in Taoism, this problem is naturally a piece of cake, and Zhang Chenxing explained it to Yi Fanrou one by one. In the meantime, the scriptures are quoted and traced back to the source, and the talk is easy to understand, vivid, and easy to listen to with relish.

Although he despised Zhang Chenxing a little, it was not easy to meet a fellow practitioner, so Yi Qingfeng paid more attention to his every move. With his third-level realm of qi refining, he could naturally hear Zhang Chenxing's words clearly, which made him a little surprised.

Yi Qingfeng found that this guy he despised a little bit was really erudite, no matter what he could quote, he could quote the classics and evaluate it, and many of them were even things he had never heard of.

Of course, there are also some narratives that are different from what Yi Qingfeng knows, and he only thinks that different sects have different understandings, which is also a relatively common phenomenon in Daomen.

Finally, Zhang Chenxing found the rune paper and rune pen placed in the store, and while introducing it to Yi Fanrou, Zhang Chenxing used the Qi Lookout technique.