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"Look at the appearance of the child, he should be here to sell words, I don't know how much silver this word is?" Xiaoqing saw that her sister's eyes kept falling on that word, so she asked softly.

"Is ten taels enough?"

Ye Zhen shook his head slightly, just smiled and said nothing.

"What about a hundred taels?" Xiaoqing said.

Ye Zhen still shook his head.

"A thousand taels! You kid, you're too greedy," Xiaoqing frowned lightly.

"Ye did come out to sell words, but... This painting, Ye plans to give it away, so it can't be sold to the two girls."

"But if the two girls like Ye's words, Ye can also give the two girls a pair of words," Ye Zhen whispered.

"Thank you, Childe..." This is a love poem, Xiaobai wanted to ask Ye Zhen who he wanted to give it to, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it alive.

Ye Zhen carefully put away the rice paper that was almost dry, and then picked up the pen and wrote again.

"Double butterfly embroidered skirt. East Pond Banquet. See you for the first time. The vermilion powder is not deep and even. Idle flowers are faint spring. Take a closer look at everything. Everyone's humanity. Willow waist. Yesterday was chaotic. When he came, he was dressed in the clouds. ”

"What do you think, girl?" Ye Zhen smiled lightly.

Xiaobai stretched out his little hand to pick up the rice paper, and read the poems on it word by word, this poem is to praise Xiaobai is a fairy, although the poem is very good, but... Xiaobai still has a faint sense of loss in his heart.

Seeing that Xiaobai was distracted, Ye Zhen smiled and said, "The poem has been sent, the girl is at her own convenience, Ye still has to sell words to make money, so he won't talk to the girl more, so as not to be mistaken by others for being a disciple hahaha."

Having said that, Xiaobai and Xiaoqing were originally looking for Ye Zhen, so how could they leave.

In order not to disturb Ye Zhen selling words, Xiaobai and Xiaoqing stood next to them and looked at Ye Zhen quietly.

Although Ye Zhen felt strange, he didn't think much about it, what could he not see as a big man.

And Xiaobai saw Ye Zhen shouting and selling words, and everyone who came greeted him with a smile, and waved his pen with all his heart according to the customer's requirements.

As time passed, some people who thought they were literati and elegant people flocked to the West Lake when they learned that there was a calligrapher selling characters by the West Lake.

In order to get Ye Zhen's calligraphy first, people even raised the price of a piece of character independently, from one or two pairs to the last one, and learned that Ye Zhen would not sell words again in a short time.

The price has soared all the way to 100 taels of silver!

Xiaobai on the side didn't speak from beginning to end, just looked at Ye Zhen with a veil covering his face and smiling.

But slowly, seeing the sweat on Ye Zhen's face and the tiredness after the last word was sold, Xiaobai finally couldn't help but step forward.

"Young master, Xiao Bai will wipe your sweat" Xiao Bai blurted out the two words that he had been holding in his heart, and wiped the sweat off Ye Zhen's face with a handkerchief.

Ye Zhen was stunned for a moment, and felt the small hand caressing through the handkerchief on his face.

Hurriedly taking a step back, Ye Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "Girl, don't play anymore, I'm just an ordinary person among all living beings, not a young master"

"Besides, Ye and the girl met for the first time, if such an intimate behavior is not good for people to see, it is late, the girl should go home quickly, the family will be worried if it is late."

Ye Zhen took a step back, but Xiao Bai suddenly took a thousand steps, and his beautiful eyes were full of eagerness, "Young Master, doesn't you really remember Xiao Bai?" Xiaobai was 500 years ago...".

Xiaobai's thoughts were in turmoil, and his heart was sour, although he didn't know whether Ye Zhen was alive or dead at the beginning, but a cultivator, even if he died and was reincarnated, he would retain some memory fragments because his soul was strong.

In a panic, Xiaohua grabbed Xiaobai's arm with a small hand, and Xiaoqing shook her head slightly at Xiaobai.

But Ye Zhen in front of him used his sleeves to remove the sweat on his face, took two steps forward, came to Xiaoqing's side, and whispered, "This girl, is your young lady... Isn't it... Wherever you get sick, you better take her home quickly."

"You're sick!" Xiaoqing's brows furrowed.

"Xiaoqing!"

Xiaobai scolded, then settled down, and bent towards Ye Zhen to "Childe, I'm sorry, Xiaobai scared Childe."

Ye Zhen's anger dissipated a little in this apologetic soft words, waved his hand, and said "nothing is okay" while packing up his things.

"Xiaobai has something to say to Childe, and I ask Childe to agree" Xiaobai committed himself again.

"This..."

Ye Zhen was a little entangled, looked at the sky, although it was still early, but he made a lot of money today and wanted to go back and share it with Xiaohua.

But seeing the bitterness revealed in the beautiful eyes in front of Xiaobai, Ye Zhen sighed, and said in his heart, "What a good girl, how can she be a psychopath, poor...".

"Okay, when I pack up my things, let's go to the broken bridge over there to talk," Ye Zhen said helplessly.

"Thank you, Childe!" Xiao Bai's eyes were misty again.

Not long after, on the side of the broken bridge, Ye Zhen carried things behind him, sat on the edge, and put his legs outside the broken bridge.

However, what Ye Zhen didn't expect was that the fairy in white with mental problems next to him actually sat on the edge like Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhenxin was shocked, looked at Xiaobai for a while, and was relieved to see that Xiaobai did not jump into the river.

"What does the girl want to say, Ye will be a listener today, the girl just said" Ye Zhen smiled.

Gently nodded, Xiaobai whispered:

"Xiaobai will tell a story to Childe, five hundred years ago, there was a little snake demon who had just cultivated and was sent by the master to assassinate the national teacher..."

"After waking up, Xiaobai lost his memory and practiced with his sister in Mount Emei for five hundred years"

"After that, Xiaobai's cultivation speed suddenly increased greatly, it was only five hundred years, as long as he took that step, he would be able to feather into a flying immortal, but, every time he was about to break through, he would enter the demon barrier, almost going mad."

"Until recently, Xiaobai regained her memory through Zhu Hai, although she didn't know what to do... Whether the person you are looking for is life or death, I don't remember her, but Xiaobai remembers the young master"

"No matter where he is in the world, no matter what he looks like now, whether he still remembers Xiaobai or not, Xiaobai will find him, because... Xiaobai remembers".

When the words fell, the mist in Xiaobai's beautiful eyes finally melted into tears, and slowly dripped down the fairy-like cheeks into the water of West Lake, splashing ripples all at once.

Gradually, Ye Zhen was attracted by the story told by Xiaobai, but in the end, he was slightly moved by the poignant love between the fairy and the demon that Xiaobai said.

"But this has something to do with me, could it be that I am the Taoist priest five hundred years ago, don't be funny, this girl is not lightly ill"

It's just the tear stains on Xiaobai's face, but it makes Ye Zhen sigh slightly, looking at the sky, Ye Zhen got up, and whispered, "Don't worry, girl, you will definitely be able to find him one day, it's going to be dark this day, and there are still people at home waiting for Ye Mou to return, goodbye girl"

Goodbye Xiaobai, Ye Zhen sighed slightly, still feeling sorry for how such a good girl had a problem with her brain.

Suddenly, Ye Zhen stopped, looked back and smiled, "If the girl still wants to chat with Ye, go to the Ye Ji Teahouse in Chengdongfang City."

"Thank you, Childe!" Xiaobai smiled.

Looking at Ye Zhen's slowly departing back, Xiao Baixin said, "Young Master... Xiaobai has already found you, although I don't know why you lost your memory, but no matter how difficult the future is, even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, Xiaobai will help the young master recover just like the young master helped Xiaobai back then."

"As the young master once said to Xiaobai, only you who have a complete memory can be considered a complete you, and besides, Xiaobai will never leave the young master again this time, no matter what happens, never leave!"

Xiaoqing, who was holding an umbrella on the side, also looked at the back of Ye Zhen leaving, and whispered, "This little Taoist... Although I lost my memory and lost my mana, but... The heart is still so good."

"It's just... The way he thought his sister had a problem with her head was really infuriating and funny..."

"Ye Kee Teahouse... Xiaoqing, tomorrow we will go for tea and meet the old man by the way."

Suddenly, Xiaobai seemed to have discovered something, and said with a bitter face.

PS: Regarding the White Snake Plane, the original outline of the bronze is the past life and the present life, the origin of the past life, the difficulties in this life, mutual help, and finally a wave, just... First, Bronze overestimated himself, and secondly, he was in a bad state recently, and many of the things he wanted were not shown, and the text already seemed verbose and passionate, and he was not moved, so he adjusted himself, insisted on putting the tail away, and then prepared for the next world.

Saying... Where do you want to go in the next world?

(End of chapter)