The sound of his own research flew into a small side room behind the back hall, and the face of the person inside became darker and darker, containing a little cold light.

The second floor is almost the same as the first floor, but it is slightly quiet and spacious, and after finding a place by the window, Su Ranxia sat down quietly, poured a cup of tea, and looked at the rising and falling mountains and rivers in the distance.

As soon as he took a sip of tea, the second floor with a voice suddenly quieted down, Su Ranxia turned his eyes to see that Qian Yeli was shaking a white silk gilt fan, and came down from the third floor with a smile.

Today, he is wearing a freshwater-colored silk robe, covered with a moon-white robe, a sky-blue belt around his waist, a plain body, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyebrows are clear, and his eyes are like autumn waves.

Except that the hairpin is still hairpinned up with three peacock feathers on the head, it is completely different from the style of the peacock peony robe seen for the first time.

He also saw Su Ranxia sitting by the window at a glance, walking slowly, the freshwater-colored silk robe shook with his footsteps, like fluent water, a pair of charming eyes looked at Su Ranxia with a light smile, and asked politely, "Yang Yang, we are really fate...... Can I sit here?"

Who is Yang Yang? What the hell is this called!

"Impossible." Su Ranxia withdrew her gaze and replied in a cold voice.

Qianye left the hem of her clothes and sat opposite Su Ranxia happily, "Then I might as well respect my fate." Hua Rong, who was following behind him, rolled his eyes vigorously and muttered, "Master, you might as well not ask."

Su Ranxia looked coldly at Qianyeli, who was sitting uninvited, sitting in a comfortable posture, with a dark glint in her eyes, why did this person come to her twice or three times, was it really just a coincidence?

Qianyeli met Su Ranxia's gaze, the corners of his lips smiled enchantingly, and suddenly the white fan lightly touched his forehead, and sighed: "Why is Yang Yang so indifferent to me?" The tone is resentful, which makes people feel pity.

"Because you're not likable." The corners of Su Ranxia's mouth brought a touch of cold arc, as gorgeous as fireworks.

"Miss, your snack." The shopkeeper ran up and sent two boxes of dim sum to him, he opened the dim sum and filled the teapot with water, looked at Su Ranxia and said, "Miss, you eat this dim sum, the best thing is also the signature of our store."

Su Ranxia looked at the dim sum on the table, the light blue light blue crisp exuded a charming aroma, smelling ...... Not bad either.

"Well, it's quite fragrant...... picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, his eyes flickered, and he said to Qianye on the other side: "You can eat a piece too, it tastes good."

"Since Yang Yang Beauty is invited, then I must taste it." Qianyeli laughed heartily.

A young girl came up with a dirty face, unkempt hair, ragged clothes, and a peculiar smell, she ran fast in front, and the person behind her shouted fiercely: "You madman, who let you in......"

The dervish girl came up, looked around, and cried out, "Die of hunger."

starved to death......" Seeing the egg blue cake on Su Ranxia's table, a pair of eyes on his black face were big and bright, and he pushed away the shopkeeper who was standing at the table, grabbed the dim sum on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, eating while stuffing: "Hmm, hmm...... My favorite is egg blue...... It's delicious......"

The shopkeeper who was sitting on the ground saw that she had eaten all the egg blue cakes, and she couldn't feel the pain in her buttocks, so she quickly stood up, reached out to push and suspected that the dervishes girl had a strong smell, took a deep breath, and pushed the dervish girl with disgust, and scolded: "Where is the crazy woman...... Eat all this egg cake ......."

The dervish girl was pushed to the ground by him, and she didn't care at all, and continued to lick the foam on her dirty black fingers, looking like she hadn't eaten enough.

Su Ranxia looked at the plate of snacks on the table, looked at the girl sitting on the ground thoughtfully, took out the broken silver she exchanged from her arms and put it on the table, and said to the shopkeeper: "Don't push it, I'll invite her for this disc."

The shopkeeper looked at the girl, and then at Su Ranxia, his brows furrowed tightly, this plate of ......, forget it, I also ate a piece! He took the money, glared at the dervish girl fiercely, and then ran downstairs.

"Night King, you eat step by step, I'm leaving." Su Ranxia stood up and walked downstairs, and the dervish girl watched her go, quickly got up, and followed.

"Yang Yang go slowly!" Qian Yeli shook his fan, smiled and watched Su Ranxia's figure disappear, the thinness in his eyes was replaced by a sharp light, and asked faintly: "Yuexiang, how are you dealing with the dark ghost?"

Yue Xiang lowered his cold eyes lightly, and reported: "The dark ghost repaid yesterday, saying that he found a vision in the night, and after tracking it for a while, he was cut off by other aura."

"Tell him, keep chasing." Qianyeli looked at the crowd of people coming and going downstairs, shaking the white silk gilt fan, the smile on the corner of his mouth became unfathomable, and the cold light of his glass-colored eyes lurked.

On the street, a black-clothed girl walked with cold eyes and a unique temperament, carrying a box of snacks in her hand, followed by a charismatic dervish with a dirty face on her back.

"Miss, you can take me!" The dervish girl looked at Su Ranxia expectantly.

Su Ranxia narrowed her eyes, "Why do you think I'll take you?"

The girl's eyes widened, and she said most reasonably, "Because you are a good man!" I ate your egg cake, you don't beat me, you don't drive me, and you help me give money!"

Well-doer?

She has never been a good person, looking at the girl in front of her with deep eyes, Su Ranxia was a little more interesting, and asked, "Do you think your head is a little dizzy now?"

"No, how can I get dizzy, I just ate and definitely don't get dizzy!" The girl seemed to laugh very reminiscatively, her skin was dark, but her teeth were white.

"The best," Su Ranxia suddenly smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming on a boundless glacier, enchanting and gorgeous, "Tell me, what place do you have that I can accept you?"

The dervish girl jumped up, "I'll do a lot, do laundry, grab things...... By the way, there is,

Fighting, everyone beats me, miss, look at it......"

The girl ran to the wall, took a deep breath, and slammed hard against the wall, and with a bang, the tall wall shook and a few layers of dust fell.

She withdrew her hand, pointed to the wall, and shouted, "Miss, look!"

There was a small fist socket on the blue-gray wall, and there was a slight crack next to it, and then looking at the girl's hand, there was no redness, swelling and broken skin at all.

You must know that the blue-gray walls are all made of large stones, irrigated with mud, and they are many times stronger than red bricks, even if a person with martial arts internal strength can do it, she is petite and petite, smashing it down with a fist, smashing a mark on the wall.

The dervish girl doesn't have any internal strength, that is, the production of divine power. Su Ranxia's eyes flashed, she really needs someone to be by her side now, Ping'er is too naïve, and she has no martial arts for self-defense, and this girl looks naïve, her big eyes are eye-catching light, she has been a dervish for a long time, she is the best at distinguishing appearance and color, and she has this production power, staying by her side is much more suitable than Ping'er.

"Okay, you'll follow me in the future." Su Ranxia turned around and walked in front, and the dervish girl clapped her hands and said happily: "Miss, I know that you are the best, my name is Luo Xing, and Miss can call me Xing'er."

"Hmm."

"Miss, where are we going now? Are you going home?" Luo Xing followed behind, disgusted by passers-by with a smelly and sour body, and everyone who pointed out the counseling points avoided her, and she didn't pay attention to it at all.

Standing in front of a pharmacy, Su Ranxia's eyes flashed darkly, and he replied, "Buy something good."

Someone on the Wangjiang Tower gave her an egg blue crisp with ingredients, although it was a blind medicinal herb, if there was something mixed in recent days, it would cause it to be highly poisonous.

Since that person is so interested in slandering her, when that day comes, she naturally has to pay back, "courtesy exchanges" is her Su Ranxia's style.

This pharmacy is the best pharmacy in the whole day, the drugs in it are complete, the variety is vast, and many precious, it is difficult to find medicinal materials on the market, there will be countless here, so the store decoration is very much, there are wooden carved cabinets neatly placed to display all kinds of medicinal materials, and the Chinese medicine cabinets on the ceiling show the economic aura, assimilating all kinds of Chinese medicine flavors in the store.

"Miss, what medicine do you want to buy? Are you feeling unwell?" Xing'er followed Su Ranxia's footsteps into the pharmacy, her eyes looked left and right continuously, and she asked with sorrow in her big eyes.

"No, just looking for something that works." Su Ranxia replied lightly, and pointed to the medicinal materials in the cabinet and handed over to the guy the weight of each need, the name here matches the truth, and everything she needs on the foundation can be found here.

Xing'er stood aside and looked at the medicine with flashing eyes, "Miss, then you understand geometry, you can still heal?"

Cure? Su Ranxia was stunned, if it is easy to bandage and use medical equipment, Western medicine, she is indeed doing very well, when she is born and died, it is inevitable when she is injured, like now that she is here

, everything depends on the pulse, and she is indeed inferior to those doctors with good medical skills. It seems that Xing'er saw her buying medicine and thought that she would see a doctor, if she would configure all kinds of poisons, then she would also count.

Xing'er stood at the counter, the smell of the smoke on his body wrinkled, the guy from this pharmacy obviously had the best to obey the essence, even if the taste under his nose was terrible, he didn't make it difficult to talk and drive Xing'er out.

Su Ranxia's opinion of this store is a little better in her heart, and the most important thing is not to bully the poor young man.

Xing'er pointed to some of the Chinese medicine that Su Ranxia bought, and asked her what the result was, Su Ranxia also easily answered for her, since Xing'er is her person, she can't say nothing, these days she has gradually complied with the fact that she has crossed, she has to hope for her future.

"Miss, here you go, your medicine is all wrapped." The guy wrapped the medicinal blue paper, tied it up and handed it to Su Ranxia.

Su Ranxia took the medicine, and in a blink of an eye, she saw that there was a ginseng placed on a partition, with a long beard and neat body, fluent body, pearl pimples all over the place, in good condition, it looked like a top grade of ginseng, ginseng is the most nourishing, if it is eaten by Ping'er, it is better for the body, she pointed to the ginseng and asked: "Man, how to sell this?"

"Miss, your vision is really good, this is the big brother wild ginseng that was dug up, the goods just arrived today, it is the best to nourish the qi and nourish the skin, nourish and nourish the body, if you take it as a woman, five hundred taels." Su Ranxia's appearance is already extremely handsome, and her indifferent brilliance is different from everyone else, and she does not have the arrogance of those beauties who think they have outstanding looks and cannot be eternally arrogant.

The guy here is familiar with Su Ranxia, a familiar figure who walked in outside the door.

Stepping into the door, a woman with delicate eyebrows and a beautiful face, wearing a pure white rugged half-shaped long skirt, with emerald white bamboo branch patterns at the corners of the skirt, exuding a faint bookish atmosphere, and a taste of a talented woman.

As soon as the woman in white entered the store, she covered her nose and frowned: "Yichen, is this pharmacy becoming more and more unsophisticated, how can it smell so bad as soon as you enter?"

Then the words sounded, the door of the store

(End of chapter)