The steward had only seen this newcomer a few days ago, and when he saw a few more people coming over today, he knew that they had come to inquire about the child's condition.

Without waiting for a few people to come to him, he waved his hand to Xu Qingyang, who was the leader, saying that there was no letter from his children.

"In ten days, there will be half a month of rest, and then the two junior uncles should have news." The steward said so, and his words were very polite.

This is the family scroll of a genius disciple, and he can't afford to offend a small outer door manager.

There was no news, and the family of three left disappointed.

Idle, the couple followed Xu Yue to Xu Erniang's hair dye shop to see the situation in the store.

The store was arranged by Xu Erniang in Brynn, with mirrors and fluorites everywhere, and the guests who walked into the store felt that they had their own figures everywhere, with no dead ends in all directions of 360 degrees.

This style is similar to that of modern hair salons.

Probably because of the lighting, the mirror in the store makes people more beautiful and handsome.

When Xu Yue and the others arrived, Xu Dalang had already left the store and went out of the city to collect seven-colored stones, there were only three customers in the store, one of them had been dyed and was waiting for the checkout, and the other two were together, Xu Erniang was introducing the colors to the two.

Everything was in order, and Xu Erniang coped with it very calmly.

The dyed monk paid the spirit stone and left satisfied, and Xu Yue and the three of them simply said hello to Xu Erniang, and then they got busy.

Xu Yue went to mix the potion, and Wang Pingping and Xu Qingyang went to the cash register and sat down to cook tea.

Xu Yue made the potion, held the potion in one hand and handed the brewed spiritual tea to the two male guests with the tray in the other.

When he walked in, he found that it was two Sword Sect disciples, their faces were very young, one had a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes, and they were smiling like a silly white sweet, and they were holding a color plate and asking their companions who were standing behind him with a cold face:

"Senior Brother Aofeng, what color is better for me to dye, Senior Brother?"

The male cultivator called Aofeng has deep facial features, thin lips slightly pursed, and seems to be a little entangled, and in the end it seems to be serious, but in fact, he points a color very casually.

Xu Yue assured that he hadn't even noticed what kind of color he had ordered, so that when he saw the excited expression of Senior Brother Peach Blossom Eyes, he revealed a little stupid inexplicability.

"It's so green, okay?" Senior Brother Peach Blossom Eye asked Xu Erniang this question, and I hope this professional can give him an accurate answer.

Xu Erniang's eyes glanced at Aofeng from time to time, and nodded very perfunctorily, "With such a peerless appearance as an immortal chief, only you are worthy of this dazzling green." ”

If you are a normal person, when you see this color at a glance, you won't even ask, you just refuse.

To be sure, this is a really stupid white sweet in front of me!

But this silly white and sweet companion is really good, with a strong body, deep facial features, and a bit of exoticism, but there is an aura of abstinence on his body, which is unstoppable.

"Guests taste our spiritual tea." Xu Yue appeared, handed the teacup to the two guests, and casually stuffed a cup of chilled tea into her sister's hand, reminding her to delete the color in her mind.

Xu Erniang glared at Xu Yue, who was blocking her view, and went!

Xu Yue shrugged her shoulders and pointed to the potion on the table, "It's ready, just color it directly." ”

Xu Erniang changed her taste this time, she really set her eyes on that ruthless sword cultivator.

While doing the hair of Senior Brother Peacheye, he knocked on the side of the news about Aofeng.

Knowing that Aofeng was an extremely outstanding kendo monk in the Sword Sect, Xu Erniang's eyes lit up.

"What kind of sword technique is that?" These days, I have come into contact with a lot of monks, and Xu Erniang, a peerless scholar from the major sects, has also heard a lot.

Senior Brother Peach Blossom looked at the arrogant wind standing tall in the mirror, and showed a playful evil smile, "Ruthless Sword." ”

Xu Yue, who was sitting behind the cash register, glanced at her father and mother, ruthless sword, it was no fun.

Xu Erniang looked back at the cold young man, her eyes flowed, and her interest became even stronger.

She's not interested in it at all.

"Does the Immortal Elder need someone to help refine his Dao Heart?" Xu Erniang asked Aofeng enthusiastically.

The grim youth glanced at her, turned around, and left.

"I'll go to the Treasure Pavilion first, and then I'll look for Senior Brother when I come back."

The young man's voice was clear, as ruthless as his appearance.

Xu Erniang raised her eyebrows, her eyes chased after the back that seemed to be running away, and the corners of her mouth smiled, seeing that the peach-eyed senior brother shivered for no reason, and had a bad premonition.

But the other party is just a mortal who doesn't even have cultivation, what is he afraid of?

When Xu Erniang was thinking about how to take down the abstinent youth, a small purple figure suddenly rushed in from outside the store.

"Auntie!"

A familiar voice sounded, and everyone in the store was startled, and they all turned their heads to look at the door of the store.

Xu Pingyuan, dressed in the purple disciple uniform of the Star Gate, rolled in like a cannonball and rushed straight towards Xu Erniang.

"Master sent me back!" Xu Pingyuan said happily.

Xu Erniang noticed her daughter's messy hair like a chicken nest at first glance, and asked strangely: "Didn't anyone comb your hair?" ”

Xu Pingyuan's happy little face sighed, "It's a long story." ”

At this time, another tall figure walked in, and the peach-eyed senior brother who was sitting in front of Xu Erniang stood up and shouted in surprise:

"Kuimu Zhenren!"

After reacting to the incident, he hurriedly hugged his fists and performed the disciple salute of the juniors, "The disciple of the Sword Sect Yuheng Mountain, Tao Ze, has seen a real person!" ”

The three major sects have close exchanges, and the main disciples of each peak basically know each other, and naturally they also know the major peak masters in the star gate.

The main reason is that Kuimu Zhenren has a lot of appearances, and he can often be seen leading his disciples to practice, so Momozawa recognizes it at a glance.

Looking at the purple-haired and purple-clothed little girl in front of her who was holding the proprietress and calling A-Niang, and when she contacted the word master she just said, Momozawa felt as if she had found something amazing.

"Master." Xu Pingyuan stepped forward, took the master's rough hand, led the people over, and introduced the family members one by one.

"My aunt, my aunt, and my grandparents, huh? What about my uncle? ”

Xu Yuechong, who looked like a wandering poet, nodded with a smile before replying, "Uncle went to collect dyeing raw materials." ”

Knowing that people would come back and see him in a while, Xu Pingyuan was relieved.

He also introduced his master to his family, "This is Kuimu Zhenren, my master, and my master is cooking instant noodles for me these days." ”

"Auntie, Zi Chengfeng was cold at night, and today is a holiday, Master will take me down to get another set of quilts."

The mother and daughter who heard this looked at Xu Qingyang together, and asked with questions in their eyes, is there not even a quilt in the dignified star gate?

Xu Qingyang was trying to reduce his sense of existence, but as soon as the eyes of the mother and daughter came over, Kuimu Zhenren naturally noticed him.

The two men's eyes inadvertently touched each other, and their brows furrowed together.

Xu Qingyang: I haven't seen him for 18 years, and this nerd is even more raunchy than before.

Kuimu Zhenren was shocked, and the feeling of déjà vu came again, and it was stronger than ever.

But he had never seen this male face in front of him.

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