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"Wait. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info"At the corner of Changsheng Street, Lin Yiren stopped the white-shirted boy.

The white-shirted young man looked back and looked Lin Yiren up and down, "You...... Call me?"

Lin Yiren bowed slightly, "There is one thing that you seem to give back to me." ”

"I don't know you. The white-shirted young man looked wary.

"In the lower Shen East Fence. Lin Yidao, "At noon today, you seem to have taken my invitation card from Su Gongzi. ”

"Shen Dong's fence ......" The white-shirted young man rolled his eyes, and suddenly suddenly, "But the east is crooked, and the dog is digging the fence?"

Lin Yiren pursed his lips and frowned slightly.

Qi Jing took two steps forward, "My son-in-law is Shen Dongli, the hall master of the East Fence Thatched Cottage. ”

"Ahh

Lin Yiren seemed to be smiling, looking at the young man in front of him, "What a coincidence......"

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Zhen Guo, the thirteenth year of the Wu Yuan, the third month of the lunar calendar.

It is still cold in spring, but Changsheng Street, the most prosperous street in Xiangxueli, already has the breath of spring, and the streets are full of traffic, people come and go, the river is endless, and it is very lively.

In the Luoyin Tea House Accord in the corner of the market, Lin Yiren was wearing a light gray brocade robe, holding a tea cup, standing quietly in front of the window, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Yang Jie, the steward of the tea house, stood aside cautiously, lest he neglect the handsome, gentle and noble brocade boy in front of him.

Lin Yiren's fingertips gently rubbed the edge of the teacup, and looked thoughtfully at the fifteen or sixteen-year-old white-shirted boy on the opposite street corner, only half a day, he had seen this young man for the third time.

"Childe," a handsome and tall young man in a dark suit walked into the Accord, "Childe Su will be there later." ”

Lin Yiren nodded, sat down in his robe, "Qi Jing, call another pot of Biluochun." ”

"Yes. The young man respectfully agreed and motioned for Yang Xie to serve tea.

Yang Xie Nuonuo responded, faintly felt a hot flashes in the back of his spine, thinking that he had been in the teahouse for many years, and he had seen a lot of three sects and nine streams, but he didn't expect that today, he would be so nervous in front of a son who was weak in the crown.

As soon as Biluochun was brought to the table, a figure in a wide robe and narrow sleeves appeared at the end of Changsheng Street.

Su Zhuoyun, the only personal disciple of Mu Yingzhou, the master of the Gu Gong Sect, is outstanding in martial arts and extraordinary, and he wears a world-famous sword called Blood Brake, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called Blood Brake Gongzi.

Lin Yiren saw Su Zhuoyun from a distance, and the corners of his lips were shallowly raised. Yang Xie was suddenly in a trance, only to feel that this smile was like the first melting of ice and snow, the sun and the moon were shining, warm and arrogant, but beautiful as jade, people couldn't help but want to take a few more looks.

Lin Yiren obviously sensed that Yang Xie was a little at a loss, and his sleeves were raised slightly, allowing him to withdraw from the Accord.

The corner of Qi Jing's eyes swept over the white-shirted young man across the street, picked up the teapot, and poured tea for Lin Yiren, "Childe, why did that young man come with him again?"

Lin Yiren picked up the teacup and took a sip, "She's a little girl." ”

"The aura is compelling, the bones are strange, and the qualifications are ......rare," Qi Jing hesitated, "It's just that Childe didn't come to Xiangxueli this time to enjoy it, and multiple tails are always inappropriate." ”

"Leave her alone. Lin Yidao, "The Foguang Temple, Zuiyue Tower, and now this Changsheng Street where we went today are all crowded places, she jumped up and down along the way, hoping that everyone would notice her, I think most of them are looking for someone." ”

Before Lin Yiren's words fell, the white-shirted young man on the opposite corner had already ripped a piece of coarse cloth and hung it up with a bamboo pole.

"Selling grass to bury my father?" Qi Jing looked at the four crooked big characters on the white cloth, and some laughed, "If you meet a villain, I'm afraid you will become a traitor." ”

The corners of Lin Yiren's lips hooked slightly, "Her kung fu is not bad, even if she can't beat it, she can escape." ”

While the two were talking and laughing, Su Zhuoyun had already approached the Luoyin Tea House.

"Tea mushroom grass-tea mushroom grass-selling grass to bury my father-" The white-shirted young man shouted while squinting at Su Zhuoyun.

Seeing that Su Zhuoyun ignored the shouting at all, and walked past him quickly, the white-shirted young man swept out of the corner of the street, like a flying bird Ling Bo, and went straight to Su Zhuoyun.

In the Luoyin Tea Workshop, Lin Yiren saw that the young man's body was extremely exquisite, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Su Zhuoyun's clothes flew up, flashed sideways past the white-shirted young man, and said in a deep voice, "You are not my opponent, come back when you grow up." ”

"Wait!" The white-shirted young man stood in front of Su Zhuoyun, his voice crisp and pleasant, "Tea mushroom grass, ten taels of silver." ”

"Do you have tea mushroom grass?" Su Zhuoyun suddenly stood still, as if he remembered something.

"Yes, ten taels of silver!" the white-shirted young man spread his palms.

"I bought it. Su Zhuoyun looked happy, and immediately put a silver ingot in the hands of the white-shirted young man.

The young man smiled and put away the silver, handed a bunch of shriveled blades of grass to Su Zhuoyun, and turned around and left with the bamboo pole that sold grass to bury his father.

As soon as Su Zhuoyun stepped into the Accord, he saw that Lin Yiren's eyes were full of banter.

"What is tea mushroom?" said Lin Yi.

"I don't know. Su Zhuoyun sat down with his robe, put down the blades of grass in his hand, picked up the tea on the table and drank it all.

"It turns out that silver is so easy to earn. Lin Yi sneered.

"I really don't know. Su Zhuoyun explained, "Xiaobei has been unwell these days, Qingchen is so anxious that he can't sleep and eat, the doctor said that he needs a herb called tea mushroom grass to make a medicine, but Xiangxue Villa can't find this herb, and I met it today, which can be regarded as good luck." ”

"Miss Luo really treats Luo Xiaobei's younger brother as a baby. Lin Yiren glanced at Su Zhuoyun's waist, "What was stolen by that young man just now?"

Su Zhuoyun looked down and saw that an ebony card that was originally hanging on his waist was only a red rope at this time.

"It's okay, it's your stuff anyway. Su Zhuoyun didn't care, and poured himself a drink.

When Lin Yiren heard this, he was slightly stunned.

Su Zhuoyun smiled freely, "You can attend the wedding ceremony between me and Qingchen, it has already given Xiangxue Villa a lot of face, whether you have that invitation card or not, you can get in." ”

Lin Yiren took a shallow sip of tea, "I heard that Xiangxue Mountain Villa only invited fifty guests. ”

Su Zhuoyun bowed, "There are mainly gangs that have friendships with the Gu Gong Sect and Xiangxue Mountain Villa, and the four major mountain villas will also have people." ”

"Since the young man is going to steal the invitation card, shouldn't there be more uninvited guests at the wedding ceremony?" said Lin Yi.

"It's okay," Su Zhuoyun said, "I'm afraid there are not many people in this world who can make Xiangxue Mountain Villa messy, not to mention you and me." ”

Lin Yiren smiled lightly, "Don't forget, it wasn't Lin Yiren who came to this fragrant snow, but Shen Dongli." ”

Su Zhuoyun picked up the tea cup, "I have heard the name of the master of the Shen Hall of the East Fence Thatched Cottage for a long time, and I will replace the wine with tea, and I will do it first." ”

A burst of laughter in the Luoyin Tea House added warmth to the early spring, which was still slightly chilly.

The days of spring are always very short, and the sun is still shining in the west, and the night is low in the blink of an eye. There are obviously fewer pedestrians on Changsheng Street, but shrewd businessmen still hang large red lanterns in front of their shops.

Lin Yiren turned down Su Zhuoyun's invitation to dinner and walked out of the Luoyin Tea House. A gust of wind blew, brushing Lin Yiren's long jade-like hair, rolling up the corner of his robe, and suddenly with ease, making the eyes of the proprietress of Longxing Garment Shop brighten.

"This son, I just bought a batch of new clothes from Xiao'an in the shop today, do you want to come in and take a look?" The sweet smile of the proprietress of the ready-to-wear shop was wrapped in a smell of fragrant powder commonly used by street women, and swept towards the Lin Yi people.

Lin Yiren frowned slightly and took half a step back.

Qi Jing used the scabbard to hold the white and smooth fingers of the proprietress .

"Oops-" A tingling pain came from the proprietress fingertips in an instant, as if sharp ice edges had penetrated into the limbs, and she suddenly screamed and retracted her hand.

"Qi Realm. Lin Yiren waved his hand and looked ahead with interest.

A handsome young man in a white shirt crossed the threshold and walked into the shop.

Seeing Qi Jing put away the scabbard, the proprietress turned back to the shop in horror.

"For the fourth time. Lin Yiren seemed to be smiling, and slowly paced into the ready-to-wear shop.

The Longxing ready-to-wear shop is spacious and bright, the men's clothes are not much, only occupy a corner of the shop, the women's dresses are either spread on the clean table, or hung on the wooden horizontal shelf, the emerald sleeves and red skirts, colorful, close to the low cabinet of the horizontal shelf, there are also some makeup boxes, which are hairpins, earrings, bracelets and beaded flowers, which look dazzling and shining.

The white-shirted young man took a closer look at the shop, and carefully touched a light purple dress on the wooden horizontal frame, and the white flowers on the skirt were beautiful and beautiful.

"How much silver taels is this dress?" said the white-shirted boy.

"Fifteen taels. The proprietress of the ready-to-wear shop leaned lazily against the low cabinet.

Although this young man has bright lips and teeth, and his aura is compelling, his clothes are shabby, his words and deeds are cramped, and he obviously has not seen any big world, and he is by no means a gold lord who can make her eyes shine.

Sure enough, the white-shirted young man shrank his hand, "Is there anything cheap...... two taels of silver. ”

"Two taels?" the proprietress of the ready-to-wear shop jumped up, "If you want to buy ready-to-wear clothes for two taels of silver, then you should go to Beggar's Street!"

Lin Yiren stood beside the desk and coughed lightly, and the proprietress of the garment shop immediately shrank her voice. The white-shirted young man bit his lip, glanced at Lin Yiren, looked slightly embarrassed, and turned around and walked out.