Xian'er looked at him again, took the sugar gourd, and said in a soft and polite voice, "This...... What's your name?"

"Listening to you, it shouldn't be the first time you've seen you, right?" The young man felt that it was unreasonable, in his city, in the streets and alleys, which child didn't know about the sugar gourd?

Xian'er nodded. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's called Sugar Gourd! It's sweet and sour, it's very delicious!"

"Sugar gourd?" Xian'er took a closer look at the sugar gourd in her hand, couldn't wait to take a small bite with a crunch, chewed carefully, and her clean eyes suddenly flashed with a little joy, and nodded: "It's really delicious!"

"Really, huh?" the young man smiled at her and looked at her Svenwen a few more bites and spit out a few seeds, "By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Xian'er. ”

At this time, Feng Jiu Kite had already walked over slowly, originally not wanting to disturb them, but they still had important things to do, and they had to go.

Xian'er turned her head to look, "Sister!"

Feng Jiu Yuan touched her head and said to the young man, "Thank you for the sugar gourd that the little boy bought for Xian'er!" She took out a spirit peach from the space and said, "This should be a thank you!"

The young man didn't refuse, sniffed the fragrance on the spirit peach, and grinned, "Thank you, sister!"

Feng Jiu Yuan pursed her lips and smiled, and led Xian'er back. Xian'er turned her head and shook the sugar gourd in her hand as she walked, "Thank you, little brother!"

The young man looked at her with a slight loss, and when he saw them, he was about to be blocked by the crowd, and hurriedly walked a few steps forward and said, "I, my name is Ouyang Ming...... Just live in Quxian City...... "What else do you want to say, Xian'er has already followed Feng Jiu Kite away, and they didn't hear his words at all."

"Eleventh Young Master, the little one can find you!" A young man in a servant's suit walked over and looked in the direction he was looking, "What is the Eleventh Young Master looking at?"

The young man shook his head, "Has Dad confessed all the things he wants to buy?"

"It's all done!" the servant nodded.

"Okay, let's go home!"

……

Feng Jiu Kite led Xian'er out of Fenglu Town, got on the flying paper crane, flew to the southwest, and finally arrived at the Quxian City that the Lingchuan Valley Lord said in about half a day.

Compared with the bustling and lively city of Yunan City, Quxian City is extraordinarily quiet. It's not that the city is not big and there are not many people, but there is less noise and more peace and quiet.

The gate of Quxian City was not tightly fortified like other cities, but allowed people from all walks of life to come and go. In addition to the tranquility of the city, there is also a unique scenery. The bluestone street is polished by the pedestrians who come and go, and on both sides of the street that is not too wide, the thousand-year-old acacia trees are craggy and leaning out, and the golden light of the sun penetrates through the cracks in the trees and spills onto the street, and the scenery is very moving.

The restaurant on the side of the street flutters lightly in the wind, and the music of the piano can be faintly heard between the fence tiles. The tea shop is next to the foot of the Du flower, its leaves are green, scorching its flower. There seemed to be a man knocking on the wine glass and singing, with a melodious and calm voice, and the spectators were fascinated by it, so they clapped their hands to his rhythm, and some even sang along.

Feng Jiu Yuan happily admired the scenery of this different city, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, obviously it was a mortal market, but it really became a paradise, a gathering place for the family of cultivating immortals, and it really had a spirit and feelings that could not be matched elsewhere.

She made a gesture to a lady passing by, inquired about the address of Ouyang's family, and learned that Ouyang's house was on Wuxian Street in the south of the city, and the entire street belonged to the Ouyang family. So he thanked him and took Xian'er to the south of the city.

The closer she got to Ouyang's house, the more nervous Xian'er became, her hand tightly grasped Feng Jiuyu's hand, and followed her through a few winding flower paths, and when she came to the plank road promenade on a big lake in front of Ouyang's house, she looked at the closed vermilion gate of Ouyang's mansion from afar, and refused to go forward.

"Sister, I'm scared. Xian'er looked up at her and said.

Feng Jiu Yuan touched her head and reassured: "Xian'er, don't be afraid, we are just here to explore the way today, so naturally we can't rush in." ”

Since Xian'er's father was severely punished by the family for marrying a demon a hundred years ago, when they found out that he had also given birth to an heir with a demon, the first move must be to get rid of it as soon as possible to avoid the family being disgraced.

She looked at the door of Ouyang's mansion and pondered for a long time, sighed softly in her heart, worried about Xian'er. Xian'er came to find her father, but if she wanted to get the approval of the Ouyang family, she would have to be unable to move an inch. The only way to enter the mansion is to hide her identity first, and then take the opportunity to let her meet her father. As for how to make the Ouyang family accept her, she can only wait and see.

"I once said that if you have the opportunity, you must take Xian'er to visit the street market in the world and eat a lot of delicious food, why don't you just do it today?

When Xian'er heard this, she nodded again and again, "Sister, I still want to eat sugar gourds!"

Feng Jiu Yuan smiled and nodded the tip of her little nose, "Okay, my sister will take you to buy it!"

After a while, the two of them bought a lot of food and clothing in the Fang Market in Quxian City, and then came to the largest restaurant in the city, "Fuxian Restaurant", and ordered a table full of dishes and began to feast.

Xian'er finally lost her nervousness, and tasted everything on the table, which was very cheerful and comfortable.

"Eat slowly, don't choke!"

"Hmm. ”

Feng Jiu Kite pursed her lips and chuckled, picked up the teacup and took a shallow sip, the teacup had just been put down, and the corner of her eyes caught a glimpse of a royal blue figure walking over with a black feather fan in her hand, her gait was elegant and domineering, and she raised her hand to open the bead curtain in the private room.

"Brother Yan Luo!" Xian'er immediately stood up happily.

"Why are you here?" said Feng Jiu Kite, saying that it was fake if he was not surprised.

Lord Yama Luo saw that Feng Jiu Kite's eyes were happy, and he was very happy in his heart, walked to Xian'er's side and touched her head, and sat down face to face with Feng Jiu Kite, "Just look at your appearance, you know that you are looking forward to the arrival of this king, and this king naturally can't touch your heart." ”

Hearing this, the smile on Feng Jiu Yuan's face immediately fell, and he glared at him, "It's so little, I don't have this kind of thought!"

Lord Yama pursed his lips and looked at her with a smile, and was not embarrassed at all to see that she no longer paid attention to him.

"Actually, this king has arrived here as early as a month ago, and he has inquired about several great immortal cultivators in the city. It is not difficult for you to enter the Ouyang family. He said.

When Feng Jiu Yuan heard this, he put the chopsticks on the bowl and said, "I'm worried about this, can you tell me what is the best way?"

Lord Yama shook the black feather fan, "There's someone who can take you in." ”

"Who?"

(To be continued.) )