The night was intoxicating, and Ying Xiangmian walked on the road home.

Red lanterns were hung on the side of the street, and various colored lanterns were set up on the shelves of small vendors.

At this time, a hurried call came from behind him: "Song Heng, you stinky boy, wait for me!"

Ying Xiangmian hurriedly turned around to look, and the seven elders in the crowd held the old man's waist, panting and shouting her name.

She hurriedly crossed the crowd and accosted the Seventh Elder, and the two came to a nearby small noodle stall by the way, and the Seventh Elder warmly invited her to dinner.

Xiangmian didn't want to pit the gold coins of the Seventh Elder anymore, so she just ordered a plate of scallion oil noodles and ate them with chopsticks.

Then she brought the short-handled small sword of Carved Zifeng to the table with one hand, and the Seventh Elder took the sword back into his hand in embarrassment.

Then he said with red ears: "This sword was originally a weapon created by Elder Yu Shuang's lover, and when I returned to the Song family, I suddenly suffered a catastrophe, and the sword was stolen and sold by thieves, so I secretly found the sword for him." ”

"I thought that he would return it to him on his birthday, but he said, 'I don't want this sword, and I don't want to remember the past,' and then I kept the sword. ”

The red on the roots of the Seventh Elder's ears slowly faded, and he said, "He is a cold-faced and hot-hearted person, and he is worried that you are in danger, so he immediately rushed out to find you, a nominal apprentice." ”

"So I'm afraid he'll worry about you, so I've given you this dagger for your self-defense. But who knew that when he saw that I gave the sword to someone else, he was annoyed."

The Seventh Elder took a sip of bitter tea, saying that people's hearts are unpredictable, and people's faces are changeable, and he has cared about Elder Yushuang for more than thirty years, and some things still can't be guessed.

After taking a sip, the seven elders are difficult to draw dragons and tigers, and it is difficult to know people and faces!

Then he ate another flat meat and said: "You treat people with sincerity, but others may not return to you with sincerity, and now that the sword is in your hand, things will be much easier to solve." ”

The small vendors outside drove the ox cart to pull the goods and passed by, and the Seventh Elder took another sip of bitter tea, frowned and said, "You little elf, I still can't think of a way to solve this matter, you help me think of a way." ”

In the blink of an eye, Xiangmian had already eaten and wiped the flat broth, she touched her belly and said, "The Seventh Elder's bowl of flat broth was ordered by me, and I paid for it myself." There are also grievances between your seniors, and the juniors will not participate, you have to find a way to solve them yourself. ”

"You still need to send the bell to unlock the bell, you guy is really smart!" The Seventh Elder suddenly closed the tea bowl and said with a smile and patted the table.

"The Seventh Elder said this for you, I didn't give you any ideas!" Ying Xiangmian put the copper coin on the table and said.

When she was about to leave, she saw the Seventh Elder take out a cloth bag, so she sat down curiously and watched what the Seventh Elder was going to do.

I saw that the seven elders removed the tassels of amethyst beads from the hilt of the sword, took out a new string and rope, and added various colored jewels to it one by one.

Xiangmian really didn't expect that the Seventh Elder actually had a pair of skillful hands, and a big man also strung out a gemstone chain.

Attached to one end of this chain is the Purple Phoenix Short Handle, although this sword lacks its original unique charm, but under the background of the gemstones, it becomes more gorgeous and unusual, attracting people's eyes.

The Seventh Elder said happily that he was going to return the sword to Elder Yu Shuang, so that he would be happy with it on his waist every day.

Ying Xiangmian laughed out loud, but the jewel chain in the hands of the Seventh Elder suddenly broke undurably, and the beads that his old man had worked so hard to string were scattered all over the ground at this time.

"This ......" The Seventh Elder looked at the beads rolling on the ground in surprise, and also looked at Ying Xiangmian's gloating smiling face angrily.

Ying Xiangmian picked up an amethyst bead on the ground and said: "The original bead spike of this dagger is very beautiful, why do you bother to change it! ”

"And this elegant and cold Elder Yushuang still likes this amethyst spike, and he doesn't love those vulgar things in the mortal world, how can he accept this sword that has been changed by you. ”

The Seventh Elder immediately put down the sword and rope in his hand and asked curiously, "Then what does his old man want?"

Xiangmian put his right hand on his cheek and thought carefully for a long time and said: "His old man didn't accept this sword because he wanted to forget the past, but he couldn't forget the unforgettable memory of the past, so he didn't want to see this sword." ”

"Seventh Elder, the nominal master is reluctant to give this sword, you just keep it for him in its original form, the memories he can't forget, you can add some new happy memories to him, and it is something he has never experienced, you just let him experience it again!" Xiangmian replied with a smile.

The Seventh Elder immediately said happily, "You kid is too smart, aren't you?" ”

So the Seven Elders were a lot older, and they were still lying on the bluestone bricks to pick up beads, and he only picked up the beads of the amethyst. Xiangmian watched him work hard, and he also lay under the table and picked up the beads, and then asked the Seven Elders if they still wanted the beads such as gold beads, silver beads, etc.

The Seventh Elder didn't want to deal with her anymore, and only seriously looked for the beads he needed.

At this time, Ying Xiangmian really wanted to slap herself, worked hard to come up with ideas for others, and finally was unloaded and killed by someone.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the more fragrant cotton was picking up, the more angry she became, and she had already thrown down a copper coin and left, letting the Seventh Elder do it for nothing.

Forget it, who made her lively and lovely, kind-hearted, tolerant and generous!