Wang Hu was a clever man, or at least not a stupid man, and he led the "beggar" who had broken his legs a quarter of an hour earlier into the city through the southern gate, which was impossible to pass. When the impossible becomes possible without any cost, ordinary people will be at a loss, but Wang Hu controls his emotions very well, he doesn't think much about it at all, he controls his young and domineering boss very well, he obeys his words, doesn't think much about things, let him take Han Youchuan to find a neat clothes to change into, then do it without saying a word, no need to think about anything else.

Wang Hu led the way in front, and Youchuan was the first time to see such a prosperous place, looking around, it was inevitable that he would walk a little slower, Wang Hu never urged, Youchuan stopped him, Youchuan walked and he continued.

In this way, a city gate official in armor led Youchuan, who looked like a beggar no matter how he looked, to the largest clothing store in Kunwu South City. The clever Xiao Er recognized Wang Hu from a distance, and hurriedly told the shopkeeper that in Nancheng, this shop called Lin's Satin Silk Village is really not small, but no matter how big it is, it is only a civilian industry, how can it afford to provoke the Nancheng patrol army of the children of many families.

It was Boss Lin who was waiting at the door early, and there were all kinds of shops on both sides of Money Lane, and the prosperity was so that Han Youchuan had nowhere to put his eyes, and he had no time to rub a pillar of incense from the street entrance to Lin's Silk Village.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang, why do you have time to come to the shop today? I think I came to buy some winter clothes for my wife? Hurry up, please inside, please inside. "Boss Lin's shop is indispensable to deal with the South Gate guard, and he is very polite to Wang Hu, a city gate official of this low level.

"I won't go in, today is business, City Lord Yang arranged for me to find a set of neat clothes for this little boy to change into, you take him to take a look, and I'll bother you another day." Wang Hu had the intention to buy a few sets of winter clothes for the little lady who had just passed the door at home, but since it was arranged by Yang Jian this time, he didn't want to cause more trouble, so after explaining, he turned sideways and signaled Youchuan to go first and follow Boss Lin to choose clothes.

"Hey, I'm sorry for you, thank you for me. When Youchuan walked past Wang Hu, he said to Wang Hu decently, the corners of Wang Hu's mouth were trembling as the white-robed knight said, what did this kid come from, what did he say to Lord Yang, and the white-robed knight, shouldn't he be a fool.

How can the words in his heart be spoken, Wang Hu, who was still treating Youchuan with boundless murderous intent just now, just nodded quietly at this time, indicating that he understood, and then turned around and left.

He wouldn't bring it, and he didn't dare, he didn't want to stay with this guy for a moment after completing the task, he didn't want to lose a position as a majestic and powerful South Gate guard.

Wang Hu is not from a family, but an ordinary person, the village where he was born is the best one among his peers, he has seen too many geniuses during the period of cultivation in Kunwu Dafu Academy, as well as too many demons who have accumulated powerful resources of the family, and it is not easy for him to get mixed all the way to this point, so he cherishes it doubly.

"This young man, what do you call him?" Boss Lin is a businessman, how good and good the businessman's speech can be, not to mention that it was arranged by Yang Jian, the lord of Nancheng, even Wang Hu, who brought Youchuan over, could not afford to offend, so he was extremely polite to Youchuan.

"Oh, my name is Han Youchuan, wow, do you have cloth here?" The greasy snow wolf leg on Youchuan's shoulder had already made his hand dirty to the point of exploding.

He unconsciously stroked the silk on display with his greasy hands, the silk he had just touched was the most popular floral style this year, and it was just shipped from Fusu City by Boss Lin at a great price to ask the monks.

At this moment, he was slapped by Youchuan, and at least a piece the size of a hundred taels of silver had to be cut off, and he wanted to cry because of the pain. But don't dare to show it, if this kid opens his mouth to make clothes with this floral silk grade, it is not something that crying can solve.

Boss Yilin hurriedly replied: "Han Shaoxia, this is not cloth, it is some thick silk that is not on the table, it is not worth a few dollars, I will take you to take a look inside." ”

"Boss, you said that this Fusu seal embroidery is not worth a few dollars? How much is it, I want it all, okay?" Probably Boss Lin didn't look at the yellow calendar today, and he wanted to carry more and more backs, and just wanted to fool Youchuan to go inside, and then put away this piece of Fusu seal embroidery, a young man who looked like a boy asked.

This son is dressed in a deer skin horse jacket, with a sky blue robe, and his dress is the most popular dress for the sons of big families in Kunwu City.

"Childe said and laughed, where is this Fusu embroidery, just an ordinary piece of silk, Xiao Chengzi, why don't you hurry up and put away this piece of dirty silk, doesn't it affect our business here?"

"Wait!" The boy who made Youchuan feel that his eyes and teeth stopped Xiao Chengzi's movements, "Boss Lin, you are not authentic, I am kind enough to take care of your business, why do you look down on me?"

"Childe, Childe, hey, don't touch it, don't touch it, there is really something unspeakable today, and I hope to forgive my sins, and besides, this silk is for women to make clothes, you buy it..." Why, the beggar can touch it, can't I touch it?" This son is obviously not an easy person to get along with, and as soon as his sword eyebrows are raised, he is ready to go crazy.

"Hey, you guy, who is a beggar, you look so white!" You Chuan took the snow wolf's leg off his shoulder, held it in his hand, and arrogantly pointed to the delicate guy in front of him.

"Oh, are you, you, want to do something with me? hahahaha. Zhiqiu felt that she was just short of a paper fan, and she knew that she should have brought it out, and in this situation, shaking the paper fan with her deliberately arrogant laughter must be very cool.

It took a lot of effort for her to run down the Wuliang Mountain unconsciously, and she didn't meet a few interesting people along the way, so it was easy to come across a piece of heart-warming clothing, although it was just ordinary mortal clothing, even the Taoist robe of the beginner disciple of the Wuliang Sect was not as good as it, not to mention the magic robe she usually wore, but how to say that sentence, it is difficult to buy it with money!

"Don't don't, this son, Han Shaoxia is Lord Yang Jian's, friend, I still hope to look at Lord Yang's face, don't be embarrassed. "Boss Lin saw that Youchuan was going to make a move, and the opponent was still a child of a family who went out alone without an entourage, and if he really wanted to fight, he had to tear down his shop.

"Oh, Yang Jian's friend? Yang Jian will actually make this kind of friend, hahahaha, since you know Yang Jian, it won't be difficult for me to be for you, I want this piece of material, eh, I didn't bring any money, you can send someone to Wuliang to teach Yuhengfeng to get it another day." Zhiqiu didn't know Yang Jian, but she knew that this person had violated the rules by secretly going down the mountain, and she didn't want to cause trouble, so she found herself a step down, and walked out with the Fusu embroidery with a swagger.

"Immeasurable Teaching, Yu Hengfeng.. Boss Lin was speechless, I really didn't look at the yellow calendar today, why are they so big one by one.

He wasn't worried that this son, who claimed to be from the Yuheng Peak of the Wuliang Sect, was a liar, because in the Kunwu country, where Taoism was respected, the Wuliang Sect was the state religion, and it was also the largest religion in Zhongzhou, with three thousand disciples, and a very heavy reputation, no one dared to swagger and deceive under this banner.

He was even a little glad that this immortal of Yuheng Peak didn't let him get off the stage, and it was also an honor for the immortal chief of the Infinite Sect to be able to take a fancy to the silk in his shop.

"He's just gone, what is the Infinite Sect?"

"Eh, that young man, please inside, let's take a look at the clothes, I'm a small businessman, I don't understand these things of cultivation and immortality, please inside, please inside." "Boss Lin, who has made up his mind not to make trouble, will give Youchuan a chance, and at a short time, he fooled Beishan to try on a dress that had already been made, although the material is not as valuable as Fusu Yin embroidery, but it is also a big family in Kunwu that can afford to wear.

Even he gave Youchuan a few extra sets of washers, and after sending Youchuan out of the shop, the matter was over.

"Hey, where should I go? I can't go to the South China Sea Snow Plain, it's a little far back to Lanruo Temple, I'm still in Kunwu City for a few days, let the old monk drink more porridge by himself, it's cheaper for him." Youchuan was carrying a cloth package, and the snow wolf legs were arranged by Boss Lin to process them while Youchuan was trying on clothes, and put them in a delicate food box, a teenager, about to face the world of flowers, and I don't know if Youchuan is ready.

Yukawa wandered around Money Alley all morning aimlessly and curiously, until his hungry chest pressed against his back before he remembered that it was time to eat.

Don't think about it without silver taels, don't think about those hot food shops and restaurants, Youchuan found a snow that was very clean, with a sunny front step, sat down and opened the food box and ate snow wolf jerky, where to sleep tonight is still a problem.

Beishan thought about it while eating, thinking a lot, thinking about Lan Ruo, thinking about Kunwu City, thinking about the first half of his life, well, the so-called first half of his life, what is more than ten years old.

It seemed that someone was looking at him, and Kitayama felt that there was something in him, something indescribable, well, gaze.

He chewed on the jerky and looked around, but except for the occasional glance from passers-by, he didn't notice anyone staring at him.

So I continued to chew and eat a good meal.

"There is light on the body, the fire of the heavenly soul, it can't be wrong. "On the tall ancient tree at the mouth of Money Alley, no one found a little girl, sitting on the trunk with her legs crossed, staring at Youchuan and muttering to herself.

(End of chapter)