Yunqing Palace, the back garden, Jun Wumo bamboo and mulberry sit and drink tea, and look at the courtyard gate of "forbidden entry" from time to time.

"Yun'er's side, but there are strange people?"

Zhusang nodded, and shook his head again: "It's not a strange person, it's Ziyan Girl, and the people below said that the little guy met him outside the city at night, so he went back to the palace together." ”

Jun Wumo closed his eyes and recuperated: "Do you think that this purple smoke is very strange, and the relationship with Yun'er is also very strange." ”

Zhu Sang used to feel strange about Ziyan, a blind man, no cultivation, but able to walk freely on the ground, but now he thinks she is very cute, and it is also a talent to be able to walk well......

But in order to deal with Jun Wumo's question, he still thought about it: "Hmm...... It's really strange, I just summoned um..."Forbidden to enter" in the spring, she said that the purple smoke girl has no habit of sleeping, and she has no habit of sitting, she only seems to like to squat next to the guy in Chuyun, don't you say it's weird? ”

A person who has cultivated to a certain level can also stay sleepless, and it is normal for a person to naturally like to stay by each other's side, what Zhu Sang said, it was really not what Jun Wumo wanted to ask, and in the end he just glanced at Zhu Sang, and then drank the tea in the teacup in one gulp.

It was breakfast time, and all the places to eat in Zeshui City were doing brisk business, even the roadside stalls were lined up for people to eat.

The three of them came out of a fairly good restaurant with a full stomach, and the sun was warm and comfortable.

The streets are colorful, hawkers shouting and drinking, pedestrians coming and going, buying large bags and small bags, even those ordinary people who do not seem to be wealthy, have bought a lot of things, as if these things do not need money.

"This is? What kind of holiday? Bai Chuyun thought about it and asked Jiang Rou.

Jiang Rou shook her head: "The slave maid doesn't know about the festival in Dongyue Continent, why don't the slave maid ask?" ”

Bai Chuyun nodded and motioned for Jiang Rou to go.

Jiang Rou casually found a noblewoman who was also well-dressed next to a stall to inquire, and the woman saw that although Jiang Rou was wearing it, the outfit was not like that of ordinary people, so she kindly introduced it.

Jiang Rou thanked the woman and turned back to her master's side.

"Master, the slave and maid inquired, saying that it is the first day of October every year, which is a festival celebrated with the sky in Dongyuezhou, and many people start to buy things half a month in advance, as for why there is this festival, the slave and maid did not inquire."

"I see, it doesn't matter, no matter where he comes from, since this is the custom of Dongyue Continent, then we should follow the customs." Bai Chuyun patted Jiang Rou and Ziyan on the shoulder: "Others have festivals, let's have them too, you two go and have a look, what do you want, buy whatever you want, I'll pay." ”

"But master, aren't we going to find someone when we come out?" How dare Jiang Rou go shopping presumptuously.

Ziyan held Jiang Rou's hand: "It's okay sister Xiaorou, it's still early, the master took us out, and he also wanted us to see the excitement of Dongyue Continent." ”

Jiang Rou was a little embarrassed: "But ......"

Ziyan grinned: "Oh, don't be embarrassed, the master is very good, Sister Xiaorou has not been with the master for a long time, and after waiting for a long time, she naturally knows that the master is not a caring person." ”

Jiang Rou naturally knew that her master was good, but because she was too good and had no sense of distance, she couldn't bear to ask for a penny.