Since Yan Ling entered the Tan Mansion, she felt that she was quite favored by the public couple, but she was scolded by Mrs. Zhou in front of everyone last night, she had hatred in her heart, second, she felt that she was innocent, and third, she felt that Mrs. Zhou was partial, so she was extremely aggrieved in her heart, and she couldn't think about it for a while, so she went back to the room to pack her luggage and jumped on the roof, even Xiaoyu couldn't stop her, after all, she had not entered the world deeply, and she didn't understand human feelings, and she was the easiest to play with the daughter's little temper.

Yan Ling carried the luggage in his hand and jumped lightly from the roof of the house and fell outside the courtyard, but he couldn't help but glance back at Tan Mansion, and a few tears fell unconsciously.

She gritted her teeth, wiped her tears, and ran straight towards Huayang Town on the other side of Tanjiazhuang.

It turned out that there was darkness within a radius of more than ten miles, and only a few lights were faintly lit in Huayang Town in the west, but the businessmen who had morning stalls were busy.

There are two roads leading to Huayang Town in Tanjiazhuang, one along the embankment of the Huayang River, and the other from the "Wulixiang" winery in the village, both of which are three or four miles away, but if you budget in terms of diameter, it is only one mile away.

Yan Ling used the light skill of flying into the air and walking the stream, took the diameter route, borrowed some ingenuity on a few willow tops, and a few vertical jumps, and crossed the Huayang River, and landed at the mouth of the east city of Huayang Town on the opposite bank.

But in the darkness, the streets and alleys were quiet, and the shops and inns everywhere were tightly closed. Occasionally, a gust of night wind blew, rolling up the shredded paper on the ground, flying in the air, making a rustling sound.

Yan Ling walked alone on the street, and the sound of footsteps sounded a burst of silence.

She looked around, ready to find an inn to stay, only then did she find that she was penniless, for a while, her heart was tired, her mind was sleepy, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, so she slumped under the eaves of a hotel, closed her eyes and took a nap, and waited for dawn to hurry away.

Before I slept for long, it was already dark, and the number of pedestrians on the street increased one after another, and the noise followed.

Yan Ling woke up in shock, rubbed his eyes, and felt a burst of hunger in his abdomen, so he stood up, looked left and right, and found that there was a pool in front of the hotel for guests to wash their hands, so he borrowed water to wash his face, and his spirit was greatly refreshed.

Seeing that the noodle soup shop not far away had already opened, and the hot aroma wafted over, Yan Ling couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, reached out and touched the silver in the luggage, only to realize that there was nothing, and he was instantly deflated, and walked forward in a daze.

After walking dozens of meters, she suddenly felt the dragon pendant under her neck vibrate slightly, she hurriedly took it out and saw that the dragon pendant was flashing red light.

"Hmph! Now that I think of me, I don't care about you. Yan Ling fiercely took the dragon pendant into his arms, took a big stride, and hurried away.

At this time, all the shops on the street have opened their doors and opened their businesses, including cloth shops, fruit shops, tea shops, and bamboo shops...... And so on and so forth.

Especially in the catering shops, there are those who sell noodles and chaos, those who sell steamed buns, those who sell fritters and twist flowers, and those who sell soybean milk porridge...... All kinds of breakfast snacks from the north and south are dazzling, fragrant and mouth-watering.

Yan Ling walked through the crowd, smelling the rippling aroma in the air, cooing in her stomach, and her mouth was full of liquid, she endured it for a long time, and suddenly stopped: "I want to fight for it, but your stomach is not angry, forget it, when Brother Dingzhi comes, eat him first and then leave, otherwise Miss Ben will starve to death, who will hurt!"

Thinking like this in his heart, Yan Ling couldn't help but take out the dragon pendant, only to see that the red light of the dragon pendant was shining brighter and brighter, predicting that Wenji was not far away.

Sure enough, after a while, a panting voice suddenly came from behind him: "Sister Yan Ling! Sister Yan Ling......"

Hearing that familiar voice, Yan Ling's heart warmed, her nose was sore, and tears filled her eyes unconsciously. She quickly put away the dragon pendant, turned around slowly, and saw Wenji coming quickly, looking anxious and surprised.

It turned out that when Wen Ji came out of the gate of Tan Mansion, he bit his right index finger and dripped two drops of blood on Feng Pei, that Feng Pei ate blood, that is, Shengyu Ying, and dragged Wen Ji to Huayang Town, and sure enough, he found Yan Ling!

Wen Ji walked quickly to Yan Ling and said softly: "Sister Yan Ling, go back with your brother, if you have any grievances, let's talk about it when you go back, okay?"

Yan Ling was in tears, wanting to be convinced, but she was angry, and she couldn't get over it for a while, so she turned her head angrily and looked away. Qiaoli saw a bun shop in front of her, so she didn't say a word, walked along, and went straight into the bun shop.

Wen Ji hurriedly followed the general in, sat down diagonally opposite Yan Ling, and shouted, "Xiao Er, come and fill two drawers of soup dumplings!"

"Okay, yo, it turns out that Mr. Tan is here! I'll serve it for you." Xiao Er greeted warmly.

"Xiao Er, come to the five drawers to fill the soup dumplings!" Yan Ling also shouted.

The little second was about to go to the cage, when he suddenly heard Yan Ling screaming again, and hurriedly turned around, his eyes widened, and he was very puzzled: "Eldest son, this girl is ......"

"Oh, it's my sister, just listen to her: come and fill the soup dumplings in five drawers. Wen Ji knew that Yan Ling had a lot of food and was angry, so he complied with her wishes.

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Er responded while going in a hurry.

Not long after, the little two ends came to the steaming five drawers of soup dumplings, stacked them on the table, divided a drawer for each of them, and then placed chopsticks and plates, added balsamic vinegar, and politely went.

Yan Ling stretched out his hand to grab the soup dumplings, and suddenly remembered the eating method taught by Mrs. Zhou, so he pretended to be reserved, took the bamboo chopsticks unhurriedly, gently picked up a soup dumpling and put it in the dish, slowly opened a little skin, put the heat, and then dipped in some vinegar, took another plate to cover, carefully brought it to his mouth, took a bite, chewed it slowly, and swallowed it slowly.

Sure enough, it's quite a lady!

But after eating breakfast, it took more than half an hour, and Yan Ling was sweating profusely, so it was not awkward.

"Little Er: Check out!" Wen Ji rinsed his mouth and called.

"It's coming! it's coming...... Grand Prince: A total of 300 yuan. Xiao Er hurriedly came over, and when he saw that there were four drawers in front of Yan Ling, his eyes were so wide that he couldn't turn his eyes: eight soup dumplings in one drawer, a total of four drawers, adding up to thirty-two soup dumplings, and there was not one left!

Wenji took out the money bag from his arms, put it on the table, loosened the string of the bag, found a small ingot of silver, and handed it to Xiao Er.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yan Ling suddenly stretched out/hand/grabbed/over/money bag, turned around, and walked out of the bun shop quickly, it was like a robber robbing, in fact, she already knew that it was difficult to travel without silver.

Wen Ji was caught off guard, chased after him, and shouted, "Sister Yan Ling, where are you going?"

"Don't worry about it!" Yan Ling snatched the silver fiercely, and said even more ruthlessly, speeding up his pace, and burrowed into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

"Sister Yan Ling, wait for me...... Wait for me......" Wenji was anxious and chased after him.

"The eldest prince! the eldest prince...... I'm looking for your money. Xiao Er shouted.

"I'll count it later! I'm in a hurry, so I'll go first. Wen Ji stumbled into the crowd, but saw that Yan Ling had already squeezed out more than ten meters away.

The little two were helpless, and while cleaning up the table, he said to himself: "This girl, she is so wild, I have never seen it." ”

Most of the markets in the hilly areas of the south of the Yangtze River are also called "Dew Street".

Because most of the people who rush to the market are field farmers and mountain farmers, all of them are busy with farm work, and after catching up with the morning market, they have to hurry back to busy farm work, so they come and go quickly, such as the dew is short, and it is lost in an instant, so it is called.

Huayang Town is exactly this kind of "Dew Street" market.

But at this time, it is the peak period of the market, and it coincides with the listing of Jiangnan new tea, which is on the street of Huayang Town, and the crowd is surging, becoming more and more crowded.

In the crowd, Yan Ling was rushing in front, and Wen Ji was desperately chasing after the crowd.

After all, Yan Ling's daughter's family is crowded around in the crowd, which is inconvenient, for fear that others will touch the place where she shouldn't touch, and her feet will be much slower to dodge, but Wen Ji is a man's family, but he has no scruples, and blindly catches up quickly.

In fact, Yan Ling can use light skills to leave, but she is very conflicted in her heart: she doesn't want to be caught up by Wenji, but she is willing to be caught up by Wenji.

The two of them squeezed out of the West Market Entrance, where pedestrians were thinning out, and Wen Ji caught up with Yan Ling.

He couldn't help but say, grabbed Yan Ling's left wrist, and said anxiously: "Sister Yan Ling...... What the hell are you angry about? My brother is getting confused. ”

"I'm not angry!" Yan Ling pouted, his left wrist only struggling slightly, unwilling to get rid of it.

"When you leave like this, aren't you in a hurry to break your father?"

"I don't care!"

"Good, good...... You're not feeling well, so it's okay to come out and relax, but where are you going?"

"You can go anywhere, just don't stay here!"

"Here's ...... But your home. Wenji exclaimed.

"I didn't feel it!"

"Good, good...... It's all my brother's fault, don't be angry, let's go back first, and then talk about it when we go back. ”

"I'm not going back!"

"Don't go back, my mother is showing us the days this morning, if it comes to the day of marriage, there is no bride, where will my brother's face go? Where will my father's face go?" Wen Ji had no choice but to sacrifice the magic weapon of marriage and keep Yan Ling.

When Yan Ling heard this, she was inexplicably aggrieved, and her eyes couldn't help but burst into tears: "You and Jiutian are married, people have been by your side since you were a child, and they can still treat your illness and take care of you, no more than me, nothing has been done." ”

"Sister Yan Ling, don't talk nonsense, the two of us have been engaged since we were children. ”

"What's so rare about that! I'm willing to fulfill you and Nine Heavens, I'm used to being alone anyway. When Yan Ling said this, he really felt very lonely, and he didn't feel tears rolling down.

"Sister Yan Ling, you heard my brother say: Although Jiutian has saved my life, I have always only regarded her as a friend. ”

"Friend, she is the enemy who killed my parents, but you treat her as a friend?" Yan Ling was furious, tears glistening with eyes.

"Didn't my mother feel that both sides were in a dilemma, so she said, I want to resolve the hatred for the two of you. ”

"There's nothing to resolve! Parents have a big enmity, and they don't share the sky!"