Chapter 2: Into the World (I)
Yin Fan'er still left, she didn't know if she was really willing, but it seemed that all the creatures in Jialan wanted her to do this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info then it's done. She is such a satisfying personality for others, and her kindness is distressing.
walked out of Jialan with her, and Mu Fengzhi told over and over again: "Fan'er, even if you have the aura of heaven and earth, you must take cultivation as a compulsory course every day." There are two fairies and demons, and when you meet people in the fairy world, try not to collide. If nothing else, thou shalt not trample on the lives of mortals at will......"
Yin Fan'er listened to these words very carefully but not very solemnly, but Mu Fengzhi's last sentence was engraved into her mind, he said, Fan'er, if something happens, go to Sanyin Shop to find a shopkeeper surnamed Yue, he will definitely be able to help you.
Yin Fan'er remembered the unbearable and solemn hidden in Mu Fengzhi's eyes when she said those words, but she didn't understand it at the time, so she just didn't worry about her running away alone. When I think about it years later, it's ironic. You have already been seen through, but you still fell into the game you set up, and you are struggling hopelessly. The cause that was planted at that time unsurprisingly bore the evil fruit of blood nourishment.
In the end, he has lived in the demon realm for a long time, since he crossed the barrier between Jialan and the world, Yin Fan'er's mouth that was slightly open in surprise has not been closed.
It turns out that the world is like this, men and women, young and old, walking on the road, talking and laughing. There are flowers and grass here, but unfortunately they can't speak yet.
Yin Fan'er followed the crowd and saw a city from a distance, and the closer she got to the city, the more surprised she became. The red color of the whole body looks very weird but I can't say what's wrong, and when I look around, I only see people with gentle and kind expressions, and the three red handwriting on a big sign in the center of the "Ao Hongcheng" are particularly scorching.
The red rendering all over the sky makes Yin Fan'er feel very cordial, since the aura enters the body, Yin Fan'er likes the red color that she used to feel flamboyant. Coming here today, I can't help but feel a sense of intimacy at first sight.
Yin Fan'er took a few deep breaths and stepped into the very wide city gate.
The scene in the city is just like the human world in the world, peaceful and peaceful. There are all kinds of small vendors selling along the street, selling things that Yin Fan has never seen but likes very much, some square things called osmanthus cakes, some steaming round food called steamed buns, and hairpins used by women...... However, Yin Fan'er's gaze was eventually attracted by the many hawthorns strung together.
The hawker saw the arrival of the business opportunity, and diligently pulled Yin Fan'er: "Girl, buy a string of rock sugar gourds, they are all good hawthorns, and they only cost three pennies a string." ”
Yin Fan'er really liked it tightly, and she took a string and was about to leave, but she might as well be stopped by the vendor; "Eh girl, you haven't paid yet!" Yin Fan'er turned her head suspiciously, and a slight frown expressed her puzzlement: "Money? What is Money? ”
The peddler was immediately annoyed, grabbed Yin Fan'er's arm and scolded: "You don't have money to buy anything!" Pretend to be stupid, don't cheat on me! The little girl looks very fair, but she didn't think she was a liar! Get out of here!. ”
The vendor's hand hurt Yin Fan'er's arm, and she tried her best to withdraw her arm. In the past, in Jialan, the food was all wild things, and the occasional banquet was all about enjoying the food at will, where there was a concept of money. Just when Yin Fan'er was helpless, a calm and powerful male voice came:
"Let her go."
Yin Fan'er looked at it in response, and it can be said that she was extremely surprised. The man in front of him, his eyes are like stars, his face is like a crown of jade, his skin is like condensed fat, his face is like powder, his lips are thin, his teeth are thin, his sword eyebrows are starry, his eyes are deep, his expression is awe-inspiring, his long black hair is half tied up and half scattered, and his dark and slim robe is lined with a straight and slender posture that is more noble.
Yin Fan'er has not seen a man in human form in Jialan, and he has heard his companions in the world say that those men are also good-looking, and they will definitely fascinate a mortal woman when they go out. But those people, Yin Fan'er felt, didn't have one-tenth of the color of the people in front of him. Yin Fan'er had also heard the screams of the women in the crowd that had gathered to watch the excitement.
"I bought it for my sister." The man's thin lips opened lightly, and his deep voice had the magic of soothing people's hearts, "My sister came out in a hurry and didn't bring any cash, and I asked the boss Haihan." As he spoke, the man in the dark robe took out a piece of silver and handed it to the vendor, a decent smile still on the corner of his mouth.
The peddler was already speechless by this spirit, but his heart was spinning rapidly.
The man in front of him has a noble temperament, and seeing that he is so generous, he must be born in a rich family to be able to afford this extravagance. Since he calls this little girl "sister", then this little girl must also be the daughter of a big family, and he must have a hard time being so rude to Miss Qianjin!
Thinking of this, the peddler hurriedly let go of the hand that grabbed Yin Fan'er, and put on a dog-legged smile: "Girl, it's because I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, the dog's eyes look down on people, and I dirty the girl's clothes, I damn it, damn it!" This rock sugar gourd will be given to the girl, I can't accept the silver, I can't accept it! The peddler slapped himself on the face as he spoke, looking funny.
Yin Fan'er, who has just entered the world, still doesn't understand the tacit rules of survival between human beings, and is obviously shocked by the hawker's reversal back and forth. The man in the dark clothes took her hand and whispered, "Let's go." "Left behind a hawker with silver in his hand and a bunch of women.
Yin Fan'er was sure that she had never seen this man, but she was willing to follow him, and this man could give her a sense of security at this time.
The man in Xuanyi pulled Yin Fan'er out of a distance and stopped, and stopped after making sure that he was far away from the crowd. Yin Fan'er looked at him suspiciously for a while, the man just stared at Yin Fan'er at first, then laughed, and said loudly: "Your name is Yin Fan'er." Not in an inquiring tone, but in a very affirmative tone.
Yin Fan'er frowned, she just came to the world and was a little strange to everything, but this didn't mean that she was stupid, her intuition told her that the man in front of her was actually a bit dangerous.
Seeing that Yin Fan'er didn't speak, the man in Xuanyi then smiled softly, but he looked a little lively, no longer calm.
In the next time, the man told Yin Fan'er a lot of rules of communication between human beings, including how to communicate with people easily, how to make himself live a good life and the use of money, speaking of this, the man gave Yin Fan'er a bag of broken silver, and said: "These should be enough for you to use for a period of time, and after you run out, find a way to get some yourself, I believe you will have a way to do this." The man chuckled again, obviously there was something in his words, but Yin Fan'er didn't want to continue to study with him. She just wanted to end up with this mysterious man who had helped her out and taught her things.
Although she is grateful to this man, she also wants to leave this dangerous man who knows her well.
After Yin Fan'er thanked her with the etiquette that the man had just taught her, and when she turned around and was about to say goodbye, a beautiful and charming male voice came over again:
"My name, Liangchen."
"The next time we meet, I'll probably kill you."