"Favors?"

The shopkeeper was still puzzled, scratching his head and thinking hard, how could this matter of handing over money and delivering goods with one hand involve human feelings?

I can't figure it out, this really can't figure it out!

Bai Rufei is now forty years old, twenty years ago he was a descendant of the Bai family in Fujijia City, and later because he was framed by his fellow clansmen, he was assigned to Qingyang Town.

In the past 20 years, relying on his own efforts, he has opened a shop to buy weapons and solved various needs for cultivation by himself.

Bai Rufei was in a trance, recalling the sad scenes before.

"Xiaowen, now that I have this Burning Yang Spirit Fruit, I will be able to break through to the Yang Reality Realm in a month at most and leave Qingyang Town. ”

"When the time comes, I will leave Qingyang Town and return to Tengjia City, you can go with me!"

The second shopkeeper is named Ah Wen, who was adopted by Bai Rufei since he was a child, and has long regarded Bai Rufei as his father.

Hearing that Bai Rufei was finally able to return to Tengjia City, he finally couldn't hold back his tears and cried bitterly, like a child.

At the same time, Ye Tianfeng hung a long sword at his waist and walked towards the familiar street little by little.

After a few days, the town is still as familiar as ever.

The difference is that things are still the same, but people are no longer the same.

"Yuedulou?"

Ye Tianfeng stopped in front of a medium-tower-style high-rise pavilion, staring deeply at the three big characters of "Yuedulou" and "Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance".

Suddenly appeared in my memory: I just went down to the cloud building, but I was in my heart, when Qiu Yan returned, the moon was full in the west building.

The original owner of this body in this life has also come here outside the Yuedulou, wanting to go in to see the elegance of poetry and wine, and talk with poetry and wine.

It's a pity that not many people in the family care about me, and there is no extra silver to use.

I have no choice but to give up.

And Yue Dulou only receives the sons of rich people from big families, and the rest of the people will not be accepted into the second floor.

[Yuedulou is an elegant place, let me realize my long-cherished wish for you!]

From time to time, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras came out of Yuedulou, and there were poetry and wine talents talking.

At the gate of Yuedulou, there are still people entering and exiting from time to time, and they are not less enthusiastic because of the hot weather.

Ye Tianfeng came slowly, a beautiful young man, and he didn't want to disturb this elegant place.

"Please stop!"

The two young men dressed as literati standing in front of the Yue Dulou, seeing that Ye Tianfeng was dressed ordinary, immediately stretched out their hands to stop Ye Tianfeng from continuing to walk forward in disgust.

"Brother Tai stops, this is not a place where Brother Tai can come. ”

Ye Tianfeng didn't care, and said, "Why? Just because I'm dressed ordinary, I can't enter?"

The literati let out a mockery: "It seems that Brother Tai is self-aware, so we don't need to say more!"

Ye Tianfeng's footsteps were still moving forward, and as soon as the two literati stretched out their hands to stop them, they were suddenly knocked backwards in embarrassment.

"You ......"

"You ......"

He still walked forward, not even looking at them, as if they didn't exist.

Da-da-da-da

The two literati ran into the private room on the second floor to report to the main road:

"Landlord, just now a black-clothed boy broke into Yuedulou!"

The landlord Yue Meng, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young woman, silk powder/robe, skin like clotted fat, snow/white with pink/red, a pair of vermilion lips, smiling, lightly smeared rouge, two cheeks like a blooming Qiong flower, white and red.

At the moment, he was lazily leaning on the recliner, opening a window on the second floor, supporting his cheeks with his hands, and looking infatuated at a direction that no one else knew.

"Then get him out!"

It is said very gently, crisp and delicate, as if to soften the bones of the whole body.

The literati who reported it itched in their hearts.

"Landlord, that person is a young martial artist with great strength!"

As far as they knew, although the landlord looked like a weak woman, he was a true Yin Void Realm peak powerhouse.

Whenever there is a so-called warrior who does not know how to break in, the landlord naturally has to teach a lesson in person.

"Young warrior?"

In the landlord Yue Meng, the young warrior just wanted to see her appearance.

Yuemeng's face was no longer gentle, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes.

In Qingyang Town, no one dares to provoke Yue Dulou yet!

As soon as Ye Tianfeng walked into Yuedulou, he sat at the desk on the first floor, as if he was in his own home, looking around at the elaborate arrangement of Yuedulou.

The attic on the first floor is verdant, and the plum orchid bamboo chrysanthemum is fresh and elegantly arranged around.

It seems that anyone can get solace in their souls here.

Da-da-da-da

Dressed in a silk pink robe, Yue Meng moved the curves of Miao/Man under the guidance of the literati and walked slowly towards Ye Tianfeng's seat.

Wow

The appearance of the owner of the Yuedulou suddenly caused the literati on the second floor to be restless, and they all stretched out their heads to look down, and some people immediately recited a poem.

When Yuemeng's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Tianfeng, Ye Tianfeng's eyes also looked at the beauty in front of him.

[Huh?]

Looking at each other's eyes, both of them had a slight doubt in their hearts.

Ye Tianfeng was surprised to find that the woman in front of him, who was slightly older than himself, actually had a sense of crisis towards him.

But Yuemeng found that the young man's face in front of him seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Yake broke into my moon alone, what is the so-called thing?"

Yuemeng spits words like an orchid, and it is so gentle that it is impossible to square / thing.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that greed would have been completely hooked out of the soul by this gentleness.

Ye Tianfeng's eyes were calm, and he said: "Yue Dulou, a good one, I don't know what kind of one?"

But Yuemeng's face was blushing, revealing a delicate/shy state, and she was unbelievably delicate for a while.

When the literati saw that the little white face in black actually made a public joke/the owner of the theater, they scolded angrily:

"Insulting Sven!"

"Where's the swinger, get out of here. ”

Yue Meng also felt that the young man in front of him was just a prodigal/prodigal child, and opened his mouth to tease/tease himself.

A group of young literati on the second floor were immediately unhappy and began to criticize and write.

"The human heart is never ancient, and it is in vain from the real bird/beast!"

"The young man in black is still playing tricks!"

Facing the confrontation of a group of literati on the second floor, Ye Tianfeng immediately recited a poem:

"The literati are, why are they profound?"

"If you hide the wind/flow, when will you see the truth. ”

"I was a guest when I returned, but I was wronged. ”

"You are still hiding your own clumsiness!"

This poem can be said to have completely scolded the literati and rioters.

When a poem is published, who will compete with it?

Yue Meng couldn't help but cover her mouth, and the corners of her mouth smiled slightly.

"In the next clumsy poem, please comment!"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately made the literati rioters furious, and they burst out one after another:

"You're looking for death!"

"You're scolding us!"

"You're a dog-like dog, you're good-looking. ”

A sentence of foul language, easily penetrated, and suddenly completely submerged the entire Yuedulou.

Ye Tianfeng showed a distressed expression, and pointed to the literati on the second floor sadly and said:

"Alas, foul language, being a literati in vain!"

Yuemeng suddenly said to the literati next to him: "Inform me, these literati on the second floor are not allowed to enter Yuedulou from now on, if they are discovered, they will break their legs and throw them out directly!"

Yuemeng spit out words like ice, so frightened that the literati next to her immediately went to inform the steward of the management.

"This son, I wonder if we can have a drink?"

Ye Tianfeng scratched his head in embarrassment, and said happily: "Naturally, the beautiful scenery of a good day, naturally only beautiful food can not be disappointed!"

Seeing that the landlord actually began to invite a young man, the literati on the second floor suddenly shouted.

"Landlord, I'd like to have a drink with you, I'll come first!"

"Little dream, I miss you so much!"

Regardless of them, Yuemeng led Ye Tianfeng into his own backdoor courtyard.

A pavilion is built with the water, and the plank road stands directly on the water surface, enjoying the beautiful scenery, and a few swimming fish play freely in the stream.

Yue Meng and Ye Tianfeng sat opposite each other, and the two attendants next to Yue Meng stood respectfully behind them.

"Serve the food!"

Yuemeng's breath was like an orchid, and Ye Tianfeng couldn't help but stare at it stupidly.

Ye Tianfeng didn't say anything, but instead sounded the big characters of "Yue Dulou" with three silver hooks and iron marks.

"Why is my sister lonely?"

Ye Tianfeng's abrupt words suddenly made Shui Meng choke.

This is the dialogue of that door, too straight/white/bone.

Yue Meng didn't answer, but stared at Ye Tianfeng and said:

"Then the son came to the moon and the building, what is the so-called?"

Ye Tianfeng's eyes raised slightly, and he said as if aftertaste:

"I came here for a friend's lifelong wish. ”

Yue Meng showed an interested expression, and said softly: "Oh, what kind of friend?"

Ye Tianfeng recalled and said: "Once, that friend really wanted to go to the Yuedulou to talk with the literati, but unfortunately, he had no extra money, so he could only stare at the door and be sentimental. ”

"Finally, my friend has accumulated a little money, thinking that he will be able to enter the Yuedulou in his lifetime!"

"Who would have thought that he was framed by the conspiracy of his brothers in the family, and he was thrown into the river when he was dying. ”

"My friend, struggling in the river and finally dying, told me his wish. ”

Shui Meng listened carefully, and unconsciously felt a tingling in his heart:

"That son can be said to have come to be a friend, but he has a long-cherished wish?"

"So to speak. ”

Da-da-da-da

The attendant carried a sumptuous meal and gently placed it on the stone table in front of the two people in the pavilion.

Ye Tianfeng asked at Shui Meng, "Sister is not a local?"

Shui Meng was slightly surprised and said, "How do you know?"

Ye Tianfeng took a little tea from the tea cup and wrote the word "Du" softly on the stone table.

After writing, he looked up, and suddenly found that Yuemeng was actually staring at him stupidly, Ye Tianfeng was slightly embarrassed and said, "Sister, I don't know if what I said is right?"

Yuemeng nodded, and said softly in recollection: "Yes, I am indeed not a local. ”

"I'm a madman, and I'm in the mortal dust!"

"I'm a talented girl, and I'm stuck until now!"

The two are like fairy couples, the more they chat, the more speculative they become, until the real moon is full in the West Building, and even Yuemeng didn't realize that he hadn't smiled like this for a long time.

"I just went down to the cloud building, but I was in my heart, when Qiu Yan returned, the moon was full in the west building. ”

"What does my sister think?"

"Well, it's good, the moon is full of the West Building, the moon is full of the West Building......"

"From now on, Yuedulou will be renamed Yuemanlou!"

Yuemeng's mouth kept chattering about the full moon in the West Building, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt full of poetry!