Luo Beixiao's attention was all on the ornaments in front of the stall, and he didn't care about the attitude of the stall owner at all.

The man got closer and closer to the stall, his gaze swept over one jade ornament after another, and finally, he froze on a pink flower hairpin.

The hairpin is very beautiful, and the shape of the long jade is almost exactly the same as that of the little apprentice.

To be honest, the moment she saw the hosta, Luo Beixiao was disappointed.

From the bottom of his heart, he hoped that he could not find a hairpin that was exactly the same as Ah Iris's hair.

As long as there is none, the kite is special.

Luo Beixiao's face is not very good-looking, because the face that Shen Yuan pinched for him looks extremely ordinary, so it even looks a little fierce.

Fortunately, his complexion is relatively pale, and Shen Kite's "great kindness" did not change him, but only if he was in a bad mood, he did not look terrifying.

The stall owner seemed to be shocked by the cold air on the man's body, and he was holding his hands and suddenly looked up from the cold.

This person looks like he owes him eight million spirit stones.

The old man shrank back with some caution, preparing to escape, how angry should he be if a monk in the foundation building period could exude such a terrifying cold air!

He was terrified that he would be caught in the fish pond.

It's a big deal that he doesn't want any of these things, and he can't be attacked.

In these years, seeing a doctor is the most expensive.

The stall owner silently lowered his gaze, feeling the chill from the man opposite.

I was trembling and frightened, and suddenly, the cold disappeared in an instant.

Luo Beixiao counted the number of small flowers on the hosta, almost half of the hairpin.

How can this be said to be the same?

The other side

Shen Yuan first sent four sugar gourds into the Ancient Medicine Garden, and then walked towards Luo Beixiao with one in each hand.

Her master, she likes this sour spiritual food the most.

As for the little fox in the Ancient Medicine Garden......

I don't know what to think, Shen Yuan smiled softly.

Once she saw the little fox licking the sugar husk on the outside of the sugar gourd, and the remaining hawthorn fruit was put away by him with a disgusted face.

The little fox, like her, doesn't like sour things, but likes sweet.

"Luo-senpai." Shen Yuan called him.

Luo Beixiao is in the right mood at this time.

The original black and smelly face was like a spring breeze, and the stall owners were shocked when they saw it.

This Taoist friend will change his face......

Then after the stall owner saw Shen Yuan, he instantly understood in his heart, with such a beautiful female cultivator talking to him, would he not change his face.

Shen Yuan has such magic.

Even if others can't see her appearance, as long as they see her for the first time, they will unconsciously think that she is beautiful.

Luo Beixiao turned his head sideways.

When his eyes touched the two sugar gourds in Shen Yuan's hand, he was slightly disgusted.

didn't say anything, but his body involuntarily moved a few steps away from Shen Yuan.

Sugar gourd, he can only barely eat the kite gave him.

He didn't like this kind of spiritual food in the first place, but the little apprentice didn't know where the misunderstanding came from, and he always thought he liked it.

In the past, when she was in Shangqing Peak, she always gave it to her with a sugar gourd.

Obviously, she didn't like sour, so she specially bought it for him, and he was very happy every time she received the little apprentice's heart.

Even the sugar gourd given to him by the other party is delicious.

And now Yi Kite wants to give it to him, how can he ...... Such a coincidence.

Luo Beixiao's mind moved slightly.