Following.

The chariot of the Great Chu Mission slowly drove out of the official office of Honglu Temple and swaggered through the city of Chang'an.

Inside the car, Fan Li lay in the most comfortable position, treating the woman in the car as if she were nothing.

The one who was in the same car with him was not Princess Changle.

Since the princess was summoned to Weiyang Palace, she has been by the side of Emperor Han every day.

At this moment, it was the Cold Moon Holy Lord who was riding in the car.

"What the hell do you want to do?" The Cold Moon Holy Lord asked in a cold voice.

"Parade through the streets." Fan Li said with a smile: "When my father first arrived in Chang'an, he was about to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the city. The so-called 'hundreds of thousands of families are like a game of Go, and the twelve streets are like planting vegetables', isn't the Holy Lord curious? ”

He asked casually, but it was right in the mind of the Cold Moon Holy Lord.

She was poor when she was young, and she was lucky enough to enter the Tao and practice, and she never enjoyed a day of worldly prosperity.

After becoming the Holy Lord of the Pure Land, in order to maintain a transcendent image, he did not dare to show half of his materialistic desires.

The prosperity of Chang'an has already moved her heart.

However, Fan Li was the target of the Cold Moon Holy Lord.

Wouldn't it be ridiculous to travel with him in Chang'an?

"Fan Liding is relying on the public, which makes it inconvenient for me to assassinate!" The Cold Moon Holy Lord said angrily in his heart.

This time, she really guessed correctly.

Fan Li traveled with the Holy Lord of the Cold Moon, and when he left Honglu Temple in the chariot, the news had already reached the ears of Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan.

In Chang'an City, the eyeliner of these three families is everywhere.

No matter where the chariot goes, the whereabouts of the chariot are accurately grasped!

Fan Li was also helpless.

It's rare to come to Chang'an City, it's a pity not to go shopping.

But if you want to have a good time and don't have to watch out for the cold moon all the time, the best way is to take her with you.

Otherwise, how can Fan Li prevent the assassination of the three products of the Mahayana realm?

"Well, there are still a few days left before the celebration, and there is always a chance to strike in the shadows."

"It's also difficult for me to take a trip to the Pure Land, it's rare to have a beautiful view of Chang'an, it's a pity not to visit!"

When the Cold Moon Holy Lord thought so, he had no idea of doing it.

Tour Chang'an.

Fan Li's first goal was to find food.

What is water basin mutton and which is flax cake?

Fan can't leave those restaurants with famous chefs, and picks street stalls, and even the merchants.

"Fire crystal persimmon ~~~!"

Hearing someone shouting, Fan Li's eyes lit up.

He stopped the man and asked, "Are you really selling Huojing persimmons?" ”

Seeing that Fan Li was dressed and bearing, and a luxury chariot behind him was even more official and could only be used, he was so frightened that he wanted to kowtow on the spot.

"Hey, hey, I'm a buyer, you're a seller, what are you kowtowing for?" Fan Li stopped and smiled: "Tell me quickly, is this the legendary Fire Crystal Persimmon?" ”

The cargo man was frightened and stammered, "Villain...... The villain is indeed selling fire crystal persimmons, but I'm afraid ...... I'm afraid it's not a legend in the mouths of adults. ”

Fan Li also realized that he had lost his words.

In his previous life, when he was chasing dramas, he was planted by the fire crystal persimmon in a popular costume drama, and he thought about it for a long time.

But when it comes to Chang'an, Huojing persimmons are just ordinary things, where can they be 'legend'?

"Give me ten pounds." Fan Li smiled and casually threw a golden bean to the cargo bearer.

In this world, not everyone has the conditions to cultivate.

In addition to talent, there must be capital.

The lives of the small people are just as ordinary as before Fan Li crossed over.

He didn't prepare the currency of the Great Han, but he thought that gold was a hard currency and could be used anywhere, so he brought some gold beans with him.

"Huh? This!? ”

The cargo man took the golden bean, was dumbfounded, and hurriedly knelt again.

"The adults give too much, and the small people really can't find it. beg the adults to spare the small people, and ten catties of fire crystal persimmons should be regarded as filial piety to the adults. ”

Ten catties of persimmons, not even half or two pieces of silver, let alone gold?

The cargo Danlang only thought that Fan Li deliberately made things difficult, and he was so frightened that he trembled like chaff.

In the chariot, the Cold Moon Holy Lord was also very depressed.

She wants to see the flowers and wealth of Chang'an, but right now, she is accompanying Fan Li to bully street vendors?

"With your status as the Duke of Chu Jin, don't you feel ashamed of such a despicable act?"

The Cold Moon Holy Lord's voice full of disdain came from behind Fan Li.

He had a question mark on his face.

Where is it despicable to spend money on things yourself?

Fan Li immediately realized!

Damn, was it misunderstood?

He helped the loader up, and stuffed the golden beans into the other party's hand.

"Brother, I'm really here to buy persimmons, you can take this money, you don't have to give change."

After Fan Li finished speaking, regardless of the stunned expression of the cargo man, he picked up the persimmon and walked away.

In the car, the Cold Moon Holy Mother's face was raised, and Fan Li was staring at Fan Li with unkind eyes.

But seeing that he used a hollow straw to pierce into the fire crystal persimmon, and sucked out a mouthful of juice and pulp, he immediately showed enjoyment, which made the Cold Moon Holy Lord also have some expectations.

It's just that Fan Li is the person she will kill, how can she ask for food?

"Holy Lord taste?" Fan Li glanced at Han Yue and asked with a smile.

He didn't expect to get into the relationship between the two, but he really bought too many persimmons for ten catties, and he wasted them if he couldn't eat them.

It's a pity that Tuan Tuan is not around, otherwise it would be better to feed it than to feed the cold moon.

"Humph!" Hanyue kept a straight face and held her own identity. "What is the identity of this Holy Lord? Rare of your stuff in the market? ”

Fan Li shrugged his shoulders and didn't eat and pull down.

After only half a day's effort, he bought flax cakes, shredded mutton, oil hammers, etc.

Although it is a street food, it also represents the flavor of Chang'an.

Fan Li ate with relish, and the Cold Moon Holy Lord finally couldn't sit still!

"Are you finished?"

"Huh?" Fan Li's mouth was stuffed with mutton, and his mouth was full of oil. "What? Is there something wrong with the Holy Lord? ”

The face of the Holy Lord of the Cold Moon is like frost and snow.

"Even if you have to eat, you can't find a decent place to go? Along the way, this seat has also seen Juxian Building, Qionglin Building, Invitation Moon Building, etc., which is not better than these? ”

The higher the expectations, the higher the disappointment.

The Cold Moon Holy Lord was full of resentment, and it became more and more unpleasant to look at Fan Li!

But when she vented, Fan Li saw through her thoughts.

"It turns out that the Holy Lord can't be transcendent and desireless?"

"Sanskrit Pure Land?"

"The heart is in the world, why do you call yourself the Pure Land?"

Fan Li secretly sneered and put the mutton aside.

"Could it be that the Holy Lord is hungry? It is because the prince is not thoughtful, only when the holy major is cultivated to the heavens, it has already opened the valley, and it is not rare to eat in the mortal world. ”

The corners of Hanyue's mouth twitched.

With her identity, how can she admit that she is greedy?

"Of course I'm not hungry!" The Silver Teeth of the Cold Moon Holy Lord creaked.

"That's good." Fan Li said with a smile: "My father is full of food and drink, and he is about to take a walk to eliminate food, so he won't take the car." If the Holy Lord doesn't mind, how about walking around Chang'an City with my father? ”

When Han Yue heard this, she was so angry that she jumped out!

Don't even sit in the chariot?

Did he deliberately neglect himself?

It's just that before he had time to protest, he heard Fan Li say: "I heard that Chang'an shops are full of treasures from all over the world, and many goods can't even be bought in Pengcheng, the capital of Chu, so it's indeed a good place to go shopping." ”

"It's rare for my father to come to Chang'an, if you don't buy a few rare things to keep for a few years, it's really a trip for nothing."

After speaking, he seemed to think of the cold moon.

"Holy Lord, are you interested in shopping?"

Han Yue was stunned for a moment, and her heart struggled repeatedly.

She repeatedly confirmed the expression on Fan Li's face, sincere and inactive, and finally let down her guard.

"I'm interested in shopping...... Not interested. ”

"But since I'm with you, let's take a look."

(End of chapter)