Ye Lan was seriously injured, bedridden for almost a month, during this period Baozhu served wholeheartedly, Ye Lan was very grateful, and made up his mind to repay this kind little girl, after she redeemed herself, not only to give silver again, but also to give her one pill each.

Baozhu couldn't sleep on the pillow for a month, and took care of Ye Lan with all his might, and when he saw that his body was getting better day by day, he also restrained his sadness and put his mind at ease. After hearing Ye Lan say that his mana was temporarily lost, and it would take more than a month to recover his magical powers, she was happy in her heart, and said to Ye Lan: "The son has nothing to do, it is better to stay in this Mianxiu Pavilion for a few more days, take the opportunity to travel around, and experience the world." ”

Ye Lan originally had this intention, and when Baozhu said this, he was even more excited. His serious illness hurt the root, although he recovered at this time, but his face was still slightly sick, and he did not look like before, and he was dressed plainly, compared to the clothes of inn servants such as Wang Qianlin, he didn't feel anything, and at this time he wanted to go to the game world, so he naturally wanted to be more beautiful. He had silver in his Qiankun bag, although he was fortunate to lose his mana, the Qiankun bag could still be used, and he took out two silver tickets of 10,000 taels at the moment, and asked Wang Qianlin to exchange them for small silver tickets, gold and silver ingots and some broken silver, and entrusted the treasure beads to buy clothes.

Seeing that he was so magnificent, the silver ticket of 10,000 taels was two as soon as he was sold, so he no longer saved money for him, and chose the best clothes and accessories to buy, Ye Lan put on the clothes bought by the treasure bead, and took a look in the mirror, only to see the person in the mirror with a jade belt, a golden crown inlaid with beads, a ring around the waist, and a dazzling pearl on his feet.

Baozhu served Ye Lan to change his clothes and stared at him in a daze, he was stupid for a while. Ye Lan looked at the mirror for a long time, nodded, turned to Baozhu and said: "Baozhu still has an eye and can pick clothes, my original outfit is really shabby compared with the current one." ”

Baozhu made eye contact with him, his face was slightly red, he hurriedly lowered his head, and muttered: "Although it is said that people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, it also depends on who they wear on." Although this outfit is good, it also needs a character like Gongzi to wear it to show its romantic taste, if it is worn on Wang Qianlin or Xiao Liuzi, it can only make people laugh off their big teeth. ”

Ye Lan listened to Baozhu's words, and the appearance of Xiao Liuzi nodding and running around in this luxurious dress came to his mind, and he couldn't help but laugh, and said, "The two of them are not happy to hear you say this." ”

Baozhu smiled: "Is it possible that the prince will sue me?"

Ye Lan took out the Lingyun fan from the Qiankun bag, opened the fan with a brush, shook it lightly, and said with a smile: "Anyway, I've packed up and was about to go out for a walk, why not talk to the two of them by the way?"

Baozhu wanted to talk and laugh with him casually, but when he saw him holding a jade fan and his clothes moving lightly, his heart trembled, and when he reached the edge of his mouth, he retracted his words, and hurriedly turned his head away, not daring to look again, only to feel that his face was burning badly, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Ye Lan walked out of the small courtyard, walked along the path in the middle of the lake to the shore, and was about to walk to the front hall of Mianxiu Pavilion along the road that he came in that day, and saw Wang Qianlin walking briskly with a gift box in his hand.

Wang Qianlin has received a lot of reward from Ye Lan these days, and when he saw him coming, he greeted him from afar, bowed down and said, "Ye Gongzi, are you in good health?"

Ye Lan said: "It's no big deal, I've been stuffy in the house for a long time, and I want to wander around the street, where are you going?"

Wang Qianlin said: "The little one has a neighbor who is happy today, and the little one went over to send some congratulatory gifts and drink a glass of wine by the way." ”

There are four pairs of fairy couples on Liuye Island, and the sixth aunt Ye Xiaoxiao and uncle Zhou Shengming, who are the latest to become married, have also been together for decades, and the wedding was long before Ye Lan was born. Ye Lan has never participated in other people's weddings in his life, but when he hears his elders talk about it on weekdays, they all say that the wedding is the most lively and festive day in his life. Young people already like to be lively, he has lived overseas for a long time, quiet and very active, only more than his peers to join in the fun, heard Wang Qianlin said that there is a wedding nearby to see, so I want to go over to see, and asked Wang Qianlin at the moment: "Someone is married? Can I go and see the excitement?"

Wang Qianlin saw that his face was full of hope, as if he was afraid that he would reject him, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "What's wrong with that? The younger one has to help to welcome the bride, so go there early. The wedding will not start until a while later, Childe may wish to go slowly, and when I am done, I will definitely go to Childe to toast a glass of wine, and we will all be happy. ”

Ye Lan listened, his face was happy, he hummed, and nodded heavily. Wang Qianlin said again: "Childe does not have to go from the front hall, there is a small door behind this garden, Childe went out of the small door, walked along the alley to the end, turned into the avenue, and walked east for a mile and a half is my neighbor's home. ”

Ye Lan nodded again, said hello, Wang Qianlin bowed, said goodbye first, and walked quickly to the back of the garden. Ye Lan paced slowly, admiring the scenery in the garden. He walked and stopped, bypassed a few rockeries, and made two incense sticks, and sure enough, there was a small door left on the courtyard wall. He stretched out his hand to push open the wooden door, Shi Shiran walked into the alley, the alley was degraded and the husband was carrying the burden, the woman was holding a basket, and a few naughty children chased back and forth, and from time to time there were a few laughs and scolding. The atmosphere of the market in this quiet alley can be seen everywhere in the world, everywhere, and there is nothing surprising about it, but he is happy to see it, and he only feels that this scene is more interesting than the immortal atmosphere in the Dragon Palace. Slowly walk out of the alley, turn into the avenue, see the avenue of people coming and going, cars and horses like dragons, the stalls on both sides of the road are connected, and the sound of selling is in the ears.

He has seen such a downtown scene on the colored beads, although it is more prosperous and lively here than the town of colored pearls, but it is also the same, but he still sees everything is full of interest, and sees an old man who is a Taoist in setting up a stall to tell fortunes, three long wisps of long beard fluttering, very a bit of fairy wind bones, and stands in front of the stall to watch. After only a while, several people came to tell fortunes, including twenty-eight girls who counted marriages, young women who counted their heirs, young scholars who counted scientific examinations, and old men who counted their lives. The Taoist priest's face was full of profundity, his eyes were slightly narrowed, his fingers were like flying, and he said that he was also the Tao. Several people listened to the man's ambiguous words, whether happy or worried, and they all took out a lot of copper coins and thanked them.

Ye Lan knows that only the primeval witch clan in the world can deduce numerology numbers, in addition, let you cultivate to the sky, as strong as the supreme of all races, and you can't predict your own blessings and misfortunes, you can only drift under the path of the underworld, drifting like duckweed. In the war of the primeval gods, although the five clans of Buddha, Dao, Dragon, Demon and Demon won and lost each other, they did not encounter the disaster of annihilation, and only the Wu clan, who claimed to be able to count blessings and misfortunes and know the destiny of heaven, died. From then on, the monk talked about fortune-telling as a joke.

Ye Lan heard Zhu Wenchang talk about it on Dragon Scale Island, saying that there is a high-ranking hermit in the world, named Xie Tianji, this person counts numerology, and everything is wrong, but he doesn't know if it's true or not. Even if there is such a master in the world, it is not the long-bearded Taoist priest in front of him. He had heard the eldest grandson Wenquan and Wen Feng talk about it, and he knew that such fortune-telling warlocks were all nonsense, deceiving fools and fools to live with some money. He thought it was funny, so he listened to the Taoist priest explain the mysteries of numerology on the side, and when he heard the interesting part, he couldn't help but nod his head again and again, admiring the Taoist priest's witty words like pearls and a lotus tongue.

The Taoist priest saw that Ye Lan was standing on the side for a long time, and he didn't count his fate, but he was so straight and pestle there without saying a word, he really didn't know what the young man was thinking. I wanted to drive him away, but I saw that he was handsome, magnificent, and fluttering like a fairy, and he was a little more immortal than himself, who was known as Chen Banxian, and he was afraid of three points in his heart, and he couldn't help but ooze a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

Chen Banxian endured for a while, and seeing that Ye Lan still had no intention of leaving, he wanted to change places and start a new stove. It's just that a fat businessman came in front of him, and he handed it over after writing the eight characters of his birthday. This fat merchant is dressed in purple and gold, and at a glance he knows that he is a rich man. Chen Banxian set up a stall to fish, only some small fish and shrimp were hooked in the middle of the morning, and finally looked forward to such a big fish to bite the bait, and was trying to show his lips and tongues, and to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster for this rich businessman, but Ye Lan stood next to him, and he felt that his brain was not bright for a while, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that this businessman would not be able to break his wealth, but he Chen Banxian himself would suffer an unwarranted disaster first.

Chen Banxian's heart was beating and he glanced at Ye Lan with begging eyes, Ye Lan saw his eyes, observed his words, and knew that he wanted to let him leave. He had no ill intentions, but he felt that this fortune teller was eloquent and interesting to listen to, so he couldn't help but listen for a while, and when he saw that he was hindering other people's business, he smiled apologetically, turned around and walked away.

Walking slowly for a while, he looked at the broken boulder on his chest for a while around a juggling position, and remembered the charlatans who sold Yanshou Dan and Zhuyan Dan to himself in Caizhu Town that day, and couldn't help laughing. He casually rewarded a grain of broken silver and walked forward. After walking more than ten zhang, I saw a hawker on the opposite side, carrying a pole on his shoulder, and shouted loudly: "Rock sugar gourd, rock sugar gourd with big red fruit!" The cry was long and full of charm.

Ye Lan was overjoyed when he saw this, when he was on Liuye Island, the fourth uncle Ye An used the hawthorn on the island to make sugar gourds for the juniors as snacks, Ye Bing, Ye Xue and Ye Xuan The three little girls were very fond of it, so the three girls were very close to the fourth uncle. At this time, when Ye Lan saw this rock sugar gourd, Ye An rolled up his sleeves and stirred the syrup, and Ye Bing took the two little girls to wait anxiously on the side, salivating. His heart warmed, he stepped forward, took out a piece of broken silver and stuffed it into the vendor's hand, and said, "Give me a string of rock sugar gourds!"

The peddler saw that there was more than three taels of broken silver in his hand, and he only sold a string of sugar gourds for ten cents, how could he find this broken silver? The peddler simply removed the wooden pole full of sugar gourds from his shoulder, threw it at Ye Lan, and said with a high smile: "Yes! Master, it's all yours!"