The figure of the young man surnamed Lin quickly disappeared into the crowd. A child's voice came from behind Wan Wan, "That is Master Lin, and the house he repaired is very good." The person just now didn't know the goods. ”

Wan Wan turned around and saw that it was the little boss of the goat's milk stall who spoke.

The stall was set up by a teenager with his younger sister. At this moment, the young little boss sat behind the small milk pot with an angry face. His little sister also added seriously: "The roof of our house and the little sheep house were all repaired with the help of Master Lin, which is beautiful and easy to use. ”

Wan Wan nodded in agreement, sat back and said, "The little boss has the ability, this goat milk is not cooked well." Serve me another bowl. ”

The young man smiled a little shyly, "This is the method taught by my mother, and it is definitely not fat to cook it." This goat's milk is actually very nourishing, but there are too few people who drink it. ”

Wan Wan has long noticed that this stall is much more deserted than other soup stalls, and there are still not many people who want to accept this kind of drink.

The goat's milk was freshly cooked, and the boy lifted the lid of the tightly wrapped wooden barrel on one side, scooped out a scoop of goat's milk and added it to the small pot to boil.

Wan Wan caught a glimpse that the bucket was still full, looked at the sky and couldn't help asking, "How many bowls can the little boss sell in one night?" ”

It was the young man's sister who answered Wan Wan first, "You can sell up to eleven bowls." ”

Wan Wan looked at the bowl in her hand. Eleven bowls are really not much, even pitifully few.

"Is this your own sheep? How much goat's milk can I have per day? ”

The little girl said proudly: "We have a lot of sheep at home, and this goat milk can get more than a bucket every day." ”

The young man patted his sister's head and pulled her to his side, and explained to Wan Wan: "Our family actually specializes in selling whole sheep, and there are many places to set small dairy sheep every year, and this goat milk will naturally always have a lot more." We thought that this was more or less part of the income, so we came to set up a stall to earn some pocket money.

This sister is interested in ordering some goat's milk to drink. We can deliver it to your house. ”

Wan Wan was ashamed. In ancient times, young men were so good at making money and doing business, but she could only mix with the silver envoys of the imperial court, which was so embarrassing.

Wan Wan was very seriously ashamed for a second, nodded and said, "If it's convenient, this little brother Lao will send me a bucket of goat's milk every day." ”

The young man was stunned, "A bucket? ”

Wan Wan nodded and confirmed, "A bucket." It's just that the smell is gone. ”

Milk is a good thing, but it can be used internally and externally to whiten and nourish the skin. Don't say one bucket, ten buckets are not too much.

The young man rejoiced, "Then please leave your address, and I will start sending it to you early tomorrow morning." ”

Wan Wan nodded and agreed with the young man about the price, and spent another penny, and the ghostwriter on the side wrote the address and handed it to the brother and sister, paid two bowls of goat's milk and a deposit, and wanted to get up and leave.

The young man pinched out the two bowls of milk money and said, "These two bowls are only for us to invite my sister." ”

Are you embarrassed to take back the money you gave out? If the other party is not such a pair of children, Wanwan is really embarrassed to take it back.

Wan Wan smiled and said, "It's just that my sister invites you to eat candy." With that, he got up and left the stall.

Under the dim light, Wanwan's skin didn't look so rough. All the tendons and flesh of the whole body were covered by the cloak. It's a bit nice to smile like this.

The boy and his sister happily began to clean up the stall. The ghostwriter on the side peeked at Wanwan's back and walked away. After waiting for a while, Fang came over and reminded, "Do you know where that address is?" ”

The little girl craned her neck and said, "My brother can read." ”

The boy pulled his sister back and apologized to the gentleman: "Don't blame you, sir, children can't speak." I only know a few words, and the address on this article is not far from my home, and I know it. Thank you sir for your kind advice. ”

Mr. ghostwriter shook his head and said implicitly: "Since you live in that neighborhood, you should know that there is a house there that is different from the next one." ”

With that, Mr. ghostwriter returned to his booth.

The boy knew that there was a house in the neighborhood that was very special. - That place was connected to two Heavenly Gate Chief Catchers.

Tianmen is always caught.

The boy's hand holding the strip trembled slightly. On the contrary, the sister-in-law was puzzled: "That sister is very good." Even if she ordered goat milk for Master Ming, we just had to send it. Anyway, we are not officials, and we are not disobedient, what are we afraid of?! ”

The young man took a deep breath, put away the slip and hugged his sister to the wheelbarrow, "Little sister is right, my brother is not as good as you." ”

The boy pushed his sister out of the market, and although he was still a little afraid of the legendary fierce figure, that fear was soon overshadowed by the joy of not having to brave the cold and heat to come out and set up a stall.

The brother and sister returned home happily without mentioning it. Wan Wan walked half a street to eat here, hired a drum car at the end of the street and went straight to the best liquor store in Bianliang City.

This drum cart uses mule power, except for a small drum at the back of the cart, and the shape is similar to that of a horse-drawn carriage. The reason why the drum car is called the drum car is because every mile of the road will sound the small drum sound, and at the end of the line, the driver will use the drum points to charge.

Wan Wan sighed: Ancient black technology.

The best reputation for wine in Bianliang City is Jiuxianlou, Wanwan bought a jar of the best wine in Jiuxianlou, and asked the driver to go to the paper shop.

The driver is very professional, and he doesn't ask much about it, just get the car there. After sending Wan Wan to buy all kinds of things, he sent Wan Wan back to her residence.

After paying for the car, Wan Wan carried her things into the door.

The servant woman hired by the former did not live here, but only came to cook and wash clothes every day. At this time, there was only one person in the courtyard.

Wan Wan washed her hands, changed into a black brocade dress and carried those things to the courtyard.

She originally wanted to change into plain clothes, but in addition to this dress and the official uniform of the Tianmen General Catcher in the cabinet of the former master, there was only a cabinet full of purple clothes. This dress is the same color as those low-level brocade clothes, and it is thought to be Ming Wanwan's old clothes.

Black is also plain clothes.

Wan Wan muttered Ming Wanwan's name and drew a circle on the ground. Then put the bought ingots paper money into it one by one and burn it.

When doing these things, Wan Wan's heart was a little strange. In fact, she also has the surname Ming. All the children in the Guangming Welfare Institute have the surname Ming, which means hope and light.

Ming Wanwan, this is also her full name.

In this weird feeling, Wan Wan shouted the name while turning into paper money and incense candles. It's just that I don't know if the soul of the original owner can receive these in the gap of the Six Realms. If the power of the soul is strong enough, it may be able to stay in the human realm. In that case, she would be able to use the incense and candles.

Wan Wan lifted the mud seal from the jar and poured all the expensive wine on the ground. Seeing that the paper money in the circle gradually melted away, she couldn't help but sigh slightly, "Okay, what are you doing by committing suicide." ”

On the ridge of a house not far away, a black figure flashed away.

The black-clothed road was as fast as the wind, and it galloped all the way through the snow to the front of the palace gate before stopping. In front of the palace gate where the lights are like daylight, you can clearly see that this black shadow is a burly man with a purple face.

He tore the wide belt around his waist, and the gorgeous golden moire immediately gave birth to a brilliant light in the lamplight. After showing the token, the guards at the gate bowed in unison and watched the man enter the palace gate.