There are more people listening to books today than before, and although Hua Simeng didn't get up late, he was in second place, and the person standing in front of her was the person with the Xuan pattern on his shirt among the people of the Jade Sea yesterday.

The man was a head taller than her, his figure was slender and his face was completely obscured by his hat. There was a little dew on his hat, a piece of white jade on his chest, and a long sword in his hand, on which the word "Si Qian" was printed.

Si Qian? Is that his name? She thought about it for a long time, but she only had the word "Rong Heng" in her mind.

The short figure of no return gradually emerged from the dim street corner, and he was still dressed in the plain clothes of yesterday's scholar. When he arrived at the door, he glanced at Hua Simeng suspiciously, and Hua Simeng spat at him, squeezing his eyebrows and urging him to hurry up. He disobeyed and unlocked the door, and stood on the left side of the door to collect the money.

Hua Simeng walked like a fly, bypassed the man named Si Qian, and quickly rushed to the second floor. As she wished, yesterday's good seat was hers. She sat comfortably in her seat and watched the listeners competing for me, while the man named Si Qian behind her followed her steps and sat down in the seat next to her.

Bu Hui looked at her limping back while greeting the passing listeners. After everyone was settled, he brought a pot of jade dew upstairs. When Wassa probed his brain, he saw the figure of no return, and waved at him.

Instead of looking at her, he walked in front of her and put the object in his hand on the table next door. Rong Siqian put the sword on the table and said "Thank you".

Ignoring her burning gaze, he went downstairs to get a plate of melon seeds and gyokuro, put them in front of Hua Simeng, and wiped her seat at the same table and sat next to her in a dignified manner.

As soon as Hua Simeng was about to grab the melon seeds, he was held back by no return. Bugui took her hand and said seriously: "This guest officer, you haven't paid yet." ”

Hua Simeng thought that he had heard it wrong, and couldn't help but be shocked: "Didn't I give you a big one yesterday?" It's enough for me to eat melon seeds for several years, why do I have to pay today? ”

"That's what you used to ask for my name, how can you count melon seed money again?"

Hua Simeng looked at the person in front of him who was only three feet in size, and couldn't help but admire the thinking logic of the wealth fan, she didn't look back, avoided his hand and grabbed the melon seeds to eat, and wailed: "Yesterday's suckling pig was fed to the white-eyed wolf." ”

If you don't return to your face, you don't change your color, your heart doesn't beat, and you say solemnly: "I didn't let you invite me." ”

"Hey? You ......" Hua Simeng was dumbfounded by him, although this child had sharp teeth, but what he said was indeed reasonable, it was she who pulled him to eat yesterday, and she couldn't argue.

"Ahem." A cold male voice came into the ears of the two. Hua Simeng skipped over the top of his head and followed the prestige to Rong Siqian, who was drinking tea in the hat.

Seeing that she was about to speak again, Bugui jumped up from the chair, stretched out his tender little hand and covered her mouth, and her mouth was pursed: "Shhh ”

"Bang!"

The waking wood underneath slapped the table again.

Hua Simeng sat back in his seat with interest, picked up the teacup and tasted the already warm tea, and continued to knock the melon seeds.

The originally noisy study hall also fell silent in an instant, and Mr. Wang's strong voice filled the entire study hall: "Today; Let's talk about another great immortal gate - Yuhai. ”

Someone said: "Yesterday's Fanghua anecdotes were very good, why don't you say it today?" ”

"Yes, sir."

"I don't know why the flower owners died?"

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Huasmon's answer to this question could not be more familiar. She heard it from Hua Zu, saying that after the war six years ago, Lord Hua Rufang was injured in order to save Lord Hua Shangfang, and the excessive consumption of spiritual power led to death, and Lord Hua Fang died because of a serious illness, and Lord Hua Yunfang died because of improper cultivation. Since then, there are only two of the original five Fang Lords, Hua Yao Fang and Hua Sheng Fang.

"Bang!"

The gentleman pounded the table again, coughed lightly, the fan in his hand waved slowly, and his voice was hoarse than yesterday: "After noon, I will naturally answer these questions." Before noon, we will first talk about the Yuhai Rong clan. ”

"Sir, I heard that Yuhai is all women?"

"It's a man, isn't it?"

"Both, right?"

The people below are chattering, you say a word to me.

"Bang!"

Mr. A: All of them are men.

There was another sound of frogs below.

"Sir, I heard that everyone in the Jade Sea has jade?"

"Naturally, 'Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world', this is what they are talking about!"

"Oh! That's why everyone calls them 'Puyu Boys'! ”

………

Puyu Childe? The name sounds suave. She subconsciously glanced at the table next to her, and the rumored "Puyu Child" had disappeared. And she was gone, and she suddenly felt a little pity, or she could have followed the storyteller to observe him carefully, and then look for an opportunity to see what the face under the hat really looked like. In previous years, she was not in good health, so she could only hide in the house and look at the sky in all directions, and she couldn't even participate in Lord Fang's birthday, let alone see the rumored "Puyu Gongzi".

But she knew so many strange things, all thanks to Hua Zu.

Last year, when she celebrated her birthday, she heard Azu mention Yuhai, Azu said that the people of Yuhai are as guarded as jade, everyone is as cold as an iceberg, and they treat people by their appearance, and they will be polite to good-looking people, and they will choose to ignore those who are not good-looking. Azu is the most gossipy and likes to exaggerate, but what he talks about has a nose and eyes, and it is very vivid, and Hua Simeng is also skeptical when he listens to it on weekdays.

Because she heard a lot from Azu, she remembered that some ordinary things in Yuhai were ripe in her morning coat. Today's Yuhai is managed by a man named Rong Zhiyun, and the position of palace master is temporarily vacant.

Everyone in the Jade Sea has jade, and that jade has aura, and everyone's jade is different. If the jade is good, the magic of its cultivation will be good, and the skill will improve quickly, but among the many jade products, Hetian jade has never been produced.

I heard that Hetian Yu's aura is extremely high, and if he cultivates properly, he can enter the immortal and enter the god clan. The first palace master of Yuhai has brought Hetian Yu's spiritual power to the extreme, and has turned into an immortal and left the mortal world.

The Rong Heng she knew was a strange person in the Jade Sea, and he had cultivated the highest spell in the Jade Sea without jade. But then, for some reason, he retired.

Why retire? has such a good immortal asset, which others can't ask for. Her own physique is not strong, she is tired at every turn, and she cultivates some strange spells, where can she be blessed to cultivate immortals and gods?

The people of Yuhai are also pitiful, it has been hundreds of years, and the position of the palace master has changed several times, but there is no Hetian jade, and their palace masters from generation to generation are also very distressed.

It seems that every family has a scripture that is difficult to read. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shake her head.

The melon seeds in her hand had been knocked out in reverie, her throat was a little dry, she couldn't help coughing twice, picked up the teapot, and poured the teacup again. She tried the temperature of the tea, it was not too hot, her throat began to itch, she frowned, and drank the tea slowly.

She looked at the sky, the sun was already in the middle, and she still had to pick a gift for Lord Fang, if it was too late, Azu should be worried again. She turned to look at the non-return, wanting to say goodbye to him, but found that he was a little absent-minded, she looked at him with a smile: "No-return, what are you thinking?" ”

He wanted to ask her if she would come tomorrow, if she would come in the future, where her home was, and if she could see her in the future...... He had a lot of questions to ask, but he couldn't get a word out.

Seeing his awkward appearance, Hua Simeng seemed to have guessed what was on his mind, and she smiled evilly: "What's wrong?" Are you reluctant to give me up? ”

Don't look away, disdainfully raise your chin: "Naturally not, you go quickly." ”

Hua Simeng didn't expect this little kid's mouth to be so hard that he couldn't even say a soft word. As usual, she would have played around with him, but not now, she couldn't delay it any longer. She stood up, straightened her clothes, and said goodbye to the no-return: "That little no-return, I'll go first, and when I have time, I'll come back to you to play." ”

Without waiting for an answer, Hua Simeng hurriedly went downstairs and left. Looking at her happy back, his nose suddenly became sore, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed that he hadn't said goodbye to her properly.

"Another pot of tea!"

"Huh!" He wiped his sleeve on his face, jumped off the stool and chair quickly, and ran to the back hall to serve hot tea.

He secretly swore that if Hua Simeng came again, he would not be cruel to her, nor would he ignore her, he would prepare tea and water for her, and if she wanted to leave again, he would definitely say goodbye to her.

But when will she come again.......

Suddenly a strong wind blew in the doorway, and it swept the sand so that everyone covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves. After the wind and sand passed, the sky outside was also a little dark, and the high sun gradually disappeared into the dark clouds, and only its faint light and shadow could be seen. The birds outside also flew in secret, and their chirping made people feel bored.

Everyone looked back at the unpredictable sky, and an ominous premonition surged in their hearts.