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The itinerary set by the two is: first to order dumpling wrappers, then to order fabrics, save the most time until the end, and go to forge swords together. I thought there was plenty of time, but who knew that I had delayed too much time at the dumpling wrapper, and I had some lunch at random, and there was only one afternoon left.

Since they had to return to the Artemisia Mountain Sect before nightfall, and the sun was already setting early in winter, the remaining hours were definitely not enough for the two of them to do two things. After discussing it for a while, Yan Ling and Yan Ling went to each other to act separately - she went to the place where she ordered the clothes to see the fabric, and He Jianshuang went to forge the sword by herself - nonsense, of course she had to look at her own sword.

Finally, the two of them have to meet at the place where the fabric was ordered. Defu is the largest cloth shop in Telford Town, and you won't get lost somewhere else.

And the reason why such a place was set to meet was also to ask He Jianshuang to help check the fabric she chose.

He Jianshuang groaned for a while, then agreed, and at the same time told Yanling not to walk around. Yan Ling's mouth should be yes, and she slandered in her heart - she is not a child, how can she be so easy to get lost.

After waving goodbye to He Jianshuang, Yanling walked alone to the cloth village in the east of Defu Town. Today's weather is not good, the ground is a little slippery, the distant mountains are surrounded by gloomy clouds, winter thunder gusts, and the wind becomes wet.

Yan Ling raised her eyes and squinted her eyes, feeling a bad premonition.

Soon, she felt something hit on her shoulder, and when she reached out and touched it, it was a small, transparent, hard hailstone. When it touches the warm palm, it quickly turns into a puddle of water.

Hell, it's hailing!

It didn't take long for the hail to get denser, and there was a tendency to get bigger and bigger, and the temperature became colder. Being hit by such a large piece of hail will definitely hurt, and if you don't do it, you will get hurt. So, the pedestrians on the road have to dodge, Yanling held her head and walked quickly to Buzhuang, and soon rushed into the door of Buzhuang with a hailstone.

As soon as I entered the door, countless Xiaoice grains were smashed on the stone road outside the door, and the sound was extremely loud, and there were no pedestrians on the road. The sky is as dark as dusk, and this cloth village is like another world, bright and warm, which makes people feel a lot more stable.

Yanling is now a physique that is afraid of cold, and she is already shivering with cold. The shopkeeper of the cloth village has a long-term business relationship with the Artemisia Mountain faction, and at a glance he recognized the identity of Yan Ling wearing the costume of the Artemisia Mountain faction, so he asked someone to bring a cup of hot tea and invited Yan Ling to drink to warm her body.

Yan Ling held the warm porcelain cup in her palm with a trembling hand, and steamed her face first-God knows, she was almost paralyzed from the cold, and then she raised her head and drank it. In addition to warm tea, there are also more than ten small stoves in the cloth village, which makes people warm all over their bodies, and Yanling's frozen limbs have warmed up a lot.

After thanking the shopkeeper, Yanling rubbed her hands and began to complete her task - look at the fabric!

As the only cloth village in Defu Town, this cloth village has no store bullying phenomenon, good service, and reasonable prices. Moreover, there are many fabrics for people to choose from. Yanling tilted her head and looked at the entire wall in front of her in amazement. On this wall, there are many different colors and materials of fabrics, although there are many types, but they are placed according to the shade of color, which is very pleasing to the eye at a glance. There is also a ladder next to it, which should have been placed here for the purpose of collecting cloth. Every section of the ladder was polished.

Yan Ling was a little amused, and guessed in her heart - this shopkeeper should be a Virgo, right?

Behind him, the shopkeeper smiled and said, "Girl, look at the color of the fabric first." If you like any color, tell the guy over there, and we'll get you all the samples you like at once. โ€

"Generally, I order it now, how long will it take to pick it up?"

"If it's a small amount, you can take it now. But if it's a girl, it will take about three days. โ€

Yanling nodded, and the shopkeeper left with a smile.

According to the color of the green onion that does not change in the Artemisia Mountain pie...... Uh, no, it's a blue and white color scheme, Yanling quickly looked at a few types of fabrics, and asked the guy to help take down the fabrics and take a closer look at them one by one at the front desk.

At that moment, her ears moved slightly, and she heard two people walking in the direction of the door.

A rough voice said: "Grandma's, this hail of Raushzi is about to crush Lao Tzu to death, this is much colder than our Youzhou." The sound was accompanied by the sound of a chair being pulled apart.

After a while, a very nice voice sounded, with a little helplessness: "If you didn't have to drink, we wouldn't have delayed so much time on the previous journey, not only did we sleep in the open air, but we could only go back around Yanshan." โ€

This voice is so beautiful that even Yanling is a little stunned - it's not a sissy voice, and there is nothing pretentious, just the laziness in that voice can make half of a person's body numb.

She couldn't help but turn around to see what someone with that voice would look like. However, there was a screen in the back, and she couldn't see anything.

The owner of the previous rough voice slapped the table: "You still have the face to talk about me? You guy, it rained the night before, didn't I kick you up to collect your clothes? You don't want to be troublesome, you don't bother to get up." That's good, we don't even have any clothes to wear right now. Walking down the street in a big winter with a piece of clothing, everyone thinks we're insane!"

Yan Ling: "......"

The extremely nice male voice sighed slightly: "I really didn't expect it to be so cold here." โ€

"Without further ado, Lao Tzu will buy two clothes first. The man in a hoarse voice said.

"I'll go and tie up the horses first. The nice voice faded away.

Behind the screen, heavy footsteps approached, and Yan Ling raised her eyes, only to see that the man who came in was about thirty years old, with a stubbled beard, unkempt, and wearing a set of dark green clothes, which was probably the person with a rough voice.

He glanced at Yanling casually, then looked up at the cloth wall behind him, and immediately muttered movingly, "Mom...... Yikes......"

Yan Ling: "......"

He knocked on the table: "Shopkeeper, take out the warmest ready-to-wear you have here!"

The shopkeeper smiled and took out a few pieces of clothing, and the man tried them on and quickly chose them. It's just that when I wanted to pay the bill, I didn't seem to have enough money, so I touched my head awkwardly and bargained with the shopkeeper to see if it could be cheaper.

The shopkeeper was embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, guest officer. If you buy enough of it, it will be cheaper for you. But if you buy it alone, we can only sell it at the original price. โ€

The man looked a little disappointed, but he didn't refuse to take off his clothes brutally, but took off his clothes very happily: "That's it, I'm sorry for you." โ€

Yan Ling silently praised his actions in her heart. However, she had no intention of provoking the strangers, so she did not speak, and looked down to continue to examine the fabric she had chosen. The price given by the shopkeeper is very reasonable, the quality is also very good, thick and light. Yan Ling made an order.

When I was filling in the quantity, the extremely nice voice behind me appeared again: "How is it, have you bought it?"

The man with a rough voice said, "Alas, we don't have enough money!"

Yan Ling paused, but she couldn't hold back her curiosity, so she turned her head to take a look. I immediately praised it in my heart - good character!

The young man in front of him was about eighteen or nineteen years old, looking younger than Mei Yanzhi and older than He Jianshuang. A handsome face with a clear smile. When he walked, it was like a flowing wind, with a natural leisurely bearing.

Sure enough, he has a good skin that is worthy of his voice, and although he describes a wolf bรจi, he still has an undiminished temperament. I don't know where the young hero character came from?

Yan Ling's gaze moved downward, and she suddenly paused. The young man was wearing a dark blue shirt with narrow sleeves. Although it was wet a little from the hail, it is not difficult to see that the cuffs have a very pronounced dark moire. Looking at his waist again, there was a long sword hanging from the hilt, with a blue-white silk spike hanging from the hilt, and a diamond-shaped broken jade hanging from the end.

Thinking of a certain setting in the original work of "Senior Brother Ya Yan Butterfly", as well as a certain plot that made her remember it deeply, Yan Ling's heart sank, and the eyes of the two people suddenly changed. was going to sit idly by, but at this moment, she changed her mind and took the initiative to say, "Shopkeeper, those two clothes will be paid with me, so I can sell them cheaper." โ€

The two, who were about to leave, turned back in surprise.

After the purchase was completed, the hail outside had not stopped. Yanling stood at the gate of the cloth village, looked up at the sky, and did not leave.

She's waiting for the rabbit.

After a while, the two of them, who had changed into warm clothes, went out.

Here comes the rabbit.

Yan Ling was about to leave, but the young man in blue hurriedly called out to her: "Girl, please wait a moment." Thank you for breaking the siege just now, now the hail is falling heavily, if you don't dislike it, why don't you drink a warm wine with us in the tavern next to us, and we will thank the girl. โ€

Yan Ling agreed with a smile without hesitation.

The man with a rough voice stroked his palms and smiled, "The girl is really refreshing." โ€

Yan Ling smiled silently. She had no reason to be pretentious or refuse, because she offered to help them for a valid reason - to contact them.

Anyway, the tavern is next to it, and when the hail stops, she can go back to the door of Buzhuang quickly, not afraid that He Jianshuang will not find her.

The three of them went up to the window on the second floor and sat down, and the young man in blue ordered a pot of wine and some side dishes, and asked, "What is the girl's name?"

As soon as the wine was served, she poured herself a glass of warm wine, raised her head and drank it, wiped her mouth, and said, "Before asking people's names, you should report your name first, right?"

The young man in blue was stunned, but the man with a rough voice laughed, patted the table, and laughed: "That's it! The girl is right, hahaha! I'll come first, my surname is Han, and my single name is six characters! The girl just calls me Han Liu." Hahaha!"

Yan Ling was almost frightened to death by these bold roars, and the warm wine in her mouth slurped into her stomach, almost choking.

At this time, she heard the young man in blue laughing and groaning: "My surname is Chu." โ€

Yan Ling raised his eyes suddenly, and his heart was shocked.