In the morning, Changchun Street was shrouded in fog, and a touch of winter sun was also hazy, which made people not see it really, Yang Huaiping pushed open the wooden door of the pharmacy, he opened his arms, stretched his waist, and welcomed the arrival of a new day.

At this time, Jiang Ruoke's hair was messy, lying on the bed with a lazy and tired face, her face was still a little flushed, and she had no intention of getting out of bed immediately.

Ping'er lay in Jiang Ruoke's arms and fell asleep peacefully, since the incident of the last time, she has been worried about her daughter's safety all the time, so she even has to hold her daughter when she sleeps, for fear that her daughter will miss something!

Yang Huaiping turned his head to look at the room in the pharmacy, and then walked straight towards a steamed bun shop opposite the pharmacy, he tossed a little hard last night, thinking that Jiang Ruoke was afraid that he was tired, so he was going to buy some tofu brain for breakfast.

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Walking farther and farther away, Yang Huaiping walked to the steamed bun shop opposite the pharmacy, he bought five catties of fried dough sticks, two large bowls of tofu brain, and walked back to the pharmacy with some pickled radish pickles from the steamed bun shop.

At this time, Jiang Ruoke had already gotten up from the bed with the child in her arms, she glanced at Yang Huaiping with a look of resentment, and then sat down at the dinner table.

Yang Huaiping put the fried dough tofu brain he bought on the table, he smacked his lips, and whispered to Jiang Ruoke: "Ruoke, I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself last night!"

Jiang Ruoke frowned and said, "Dao Wen, you are really ...... in that regard Learn moderation in the future!"

Yang Huaiping handed Jiang Ruoke a meat bun, and he said in a deep voice: "Eat steamed buns, if you feel weak, I'll wait to buy some cooked meat on the street, and then buy a fish to improve the food!"

Hearing Yang Huaiping say this, Jiang Ruoke felt that he didn't seem to understand what he said, she took the meat bun and took a bite without speaking, glanced at Yang Huaiping with a complicated expression, and began to feed Ping'er!

Yang Huaiping took two mouthfuls of rice indiscriminately, and then walked to the counter to take care of the business, he looked at the bustling crowd, and his face inadvertently showed a lonely look.

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At this time, in the prestigious Yihong Mansion in the Earth Immortal World, Han Xiangzi taught the specific skills of the three closed disciples who were selected to blow the flute, and let them experience the feeling of the, he took the purple gold flute in his hand and walked out of the private room with a complacent face.

Suddenly, Han Xiangzi patted his head and remembered that last night, Zhang Guolao and Uncle Cao Guo specially invited him to compete with a man in a pharmacy on Changchun Street.

Thinking of this, Han Xiangzi flew in the direction of Changchun Street.

After a while, Han Xiangzi, dressed in white and holding a purple gold flute, stopped at the entrance of Changchun Street and Alley, at this time, many girls who were just starting to love him on the street showed admiring and eager eyes after seeing him, and several rough-looking and ugly men felt ashamed of themselves and avoided them one by one.

Han Xiangzi walked straight to Yang Huaiping's pharmacy, and he saw that it was Yang Huaiping in the store, with a slightly surprised expression on his face, "Little brother, I didn't expect it to be you, it was you and Zhang Guolao who won the music competition, I want to compete with you again!"

Yang Huaiping looked at Han Xiangzi and smiled indifferently: "Han Xianren, I'm really embarrassed, I still have to open this store to do business, I really can't pull away!"

Han Xiangzi turned the purple gold flute in his hand, he took out a piece of red gold from his arms and put it in front of Yang Huaiping, and said calmly: "Little brother, you bet with me, if you win me, this ingot of red gold is yours!"

Yang Huaiping bowed to Han Xiangzi and said: "A gentleman loves money, and he takes it in a good way, I think Han Xianren should leave quickly, I really have no interest in betting with Han Xianren!"

Han Xiangzi looked at Yang Huaiping and snorted coldly: "Even if your master Li Tiegui has to give me three points of thin noodles, it seems that you are not going to give me face today!"

Yang Huaiping sighed and said, "Since Han Xianren insists on competing with me, then I won't shirk anymore, but I want to ask me what the consequences will be if I lose!"

Han Xiangzi brushed aside a strand of long hair that fell down his cheeks, and he said with a low brow: "There is no consequence, I just want to fight for our eight immortals, I came here to try with you this time!"

Yang Huaiping frowned slightly and said, "Han Xianjun, I don't know how to blow the flute!"

Han Xiangzi took out a book about from his arms and threw it to Yang Huaiping, he said in a cold tone: "Can't you learn, no one is born with everything, I'll wait for you for three moments, wait for three moments, and when three quarters pass, I will try with you!"

After taking the book, Yang Huaiping did not speak, and began to learn the skills of in silence, he knew that since he agreed to compete with Han Xiangzi for, he could not be perfunctory.

Han Xiangzi saw Yang Huaiping staying in the pharmacy to learn a seriously, so he looked at the crowd of people coming and going on Changchun Street.

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As soon as the time passed, Yang Huaiping opened his eyes, he looked at Han Xiangzi and said, "Han Xianren, I have almost learned it, I can compete with you!"

"Okay, let's compare and match whose flute can attract a hundred birds!"

Yang Huaiping said to Han Xiangzi: "It's better for the Han immortals to come first, the Han immortals come first, and I also have a settlement in my heart!"

Hearing Yang Huaiping's words, Han Xiangzi was not polite, he put the purple gold flute in his hand to his mouth and blew it.

Suddenly, the fairy sound of the ringing echoed in the pharmacy, and Yang Huaiping listened to the sound of the flute echoing in the pharmacy, and suddenly felt that the whole person was in a comfortable mood and refreshed.

After a while, sparrows, thrushes, larks, coal, crows and other birds flew into the pharmacy opened by Yang Huaiping, and many passers-by on Changchun Street were also attracted by the sound of the flute.

At this time, Han Xiangzi stopped the, and he handed the purple gold flute in his hand to Yang Huaiping and said, "Come on, I'm here to see how you win me!"

Yang Huaiping took the purple gold flute and let out a breath, then slowly closed his eyes and blew a song "Vain Eyebrows", which was suddenly pleasant and melodious, and the sound of reverberating in the medicine shop echoed.

Suddenly, Yang Huaiping's wood attribute spirit was dispersed from his body, and he sang with a clear throat,

"One is Langyuan Immortal, the other is beautiful and flawless, if you say that there is no strange fate, you will meet him again in this life, if you say that there is a strange fate, how can your heart finally become ......"

Hearing Yang Huaiping's singing and the accompaniment of the flute, all kinds of birds in the pharmacy were dancing, and the onlookers were all showing an obsessive and intoxicated expression, unable to extricate themselves......

After Han Xiangzi saw this scene, he put the purple gold flute behind him and smiled indifferently at Yang Huaiping: "After hearing the little brother's flute and singing, Han Mou had a shocking feeling in his heart, that ingot of red gold belongs to the little brother!"

After that, Han Xiangzi walked out of the pharmacy and out of Changchun Street......