At that time, the three teenagers really wanted to see what the second young master who pretended to be a waste looked like.

The mainland had a feeling of false alarm, and said with a smile: "I thought it was our second young master who came over, to be honest, my second young master is also called Yunlin, but on the clouds of the clouds, there is an extra cursive prefix."

Yun Lin smiled and took a sip of tea: "It's almost a coincidence, I think you seem to be quite afraid of your second young master, what's going on, can you talk about it."

The young man named Mainland suddenly widened his eyes: "Isn't the guest officer from Fengyang City?"

Yun Lin nodded, and the mainland looked abrupt, and after hesitating for a moment, he said softly: "The Yun family, is the master behind this big herb shop, that Yun Lin is the second young master of the Yun family, it is rumored that he is a waste who can't cultivate, but he is proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling......"

Yun Lin was always smiling, listening to the mainland's story, not only listening to his own story, but also listening to the story of Yun Lin before, which felt quite interesting.

The mainland said more and more energetically, the old man in the long shirt had already come to his side, coughed, the mainland stopped talking, and looked at the old man in the long shirt with some doubts.

The old man in the long shirt said in a hoarse voice: "You go over and settle the account, and I will talk to this guest."

The mainland didn't know how the shopkeeper came over, and the three of them were usually busy with these hospitality matters, but the mainland didn't say anything, got up and said hello to Yun Lin, and went back to the counter.

When the old man in the long shirt saw Yunlin for the first time, he felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, and after thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly seemed to remember that this guest who entered the door, called himself Yunlin, was very much like Yun Lin, the second young master of the Yun family.

Yun Lin, the second young master of the Yun family, is in Fengyang City and has a great reputation, but in fact, just like the three guys in the pharmacy, they have never seen Yun Lin's face, and the shopkeeper has only seen the back of the second young master from a distance once, and Yun Lin in front of him is indeed very similar, plus the name, the shopkeeper wants to come to explore.

In my impression, the second young master Yunlin is a waste gentleman who can't cultivate, and he has an extraordinary hand, and he has the title of a thousand gold medals.

But for so many years, I have never been to the big herb shop, as the saying goes, nothing is not to go to the Three Treasures Palace, this is suddenly still a person, I can't help the old shopkeeper not guess a few points.

I heard that in the battle of the ring, the son of the head of the family, Yun Zuodong, was almost killed, I don't know if it is a rumor, but it will not be groundless, even so, Yunlin of the Yun family is still the second young master, which is a bit intriguing, many people secretly speculate that the Yun family is likely to change, but they didn't say it to the outside.

Let's not talk about Yunlin's qualifications, just with the identity of the second young master, even if the entire herb shop is empty, who dares to say anything, and is afraid of neglecting this second young master.

The old man in the long shirt sat in the position left by the mainland, glanced at Yunlin several times, and found that it was too similar to the portrait of the second young master who didn't know who had circulated it, but the shopkeeper didn't dare to ask directly, but said with a kind smile: "This guest officer, I am the shopkeeper of this pharmacy, the reason why I take the liberty to stare at the guest officer, I am here to say sorry first, the guest officer can rest assured, I have no malicious intent, but the guest officer and our second young master are indeed a little similar, and the pronunciation of the name is the same, so I took the liberty to come over to entertain."

Yun Lin didn't care, leaned forward, and poured a cup of tea for the old shopkeeper with a smile: "Old shopkeeper, you don't have to be so polite, even if the second young master of your family really comes, there is no requirement for the old shopkeeper to personally entertain guests."

The old man in the long shirt hurriedly bent down to take the tea, shook his head and smiled: "There should still be rules, don't be lazy."

The old man in the long shirt knocked on the side of some questions later, but he was fooled by Yun Lin, the two of them came and went, even if they became acquainted, the old shopkeeper no longer tried it, but chatted with Yun Lin about what happened in Fengyang City recently.

Among them, it is naturally indispensable, the old shopkeeper said about the second young master, Yun Lin didn't ask much, the old shopkeeper sighed, Yun Lin's face was calm, as if listening to the things of strange passers-by, so that the old shopkeeper still couldn't determine the truth or falsehood.

Another thing is that the Ouyang family of Fengyang City, the eldest young master Ouyang Changfeng, has been cultivating in the Xuanjian Mountain Gate for many years, and in the near future, he will return to Fengyang City.

Isn't the Xuanjian Mountain Gate going to recruit disciples for assessment, some people speculate that Ouyang Changfeng is likely to be the person in charge of this recruitment of disciples, even if he is not the person in charge, he will show up in this assessment and participate in the assessment affairs.

It was about Yue Qingyao, and after Yun Lin put down the teacup, he couldn't help asking, "Ouyang Changfeng?"

In that strange memory, the relationship between Ouyang Changfeng and the waste Yun Lin was not very good, he looked down on Yun Lin at all, but he was very close to that Yun Zuodong, as if he was always mixed up before leaving Fengyang City.

But in the unfamiliar memory, Yun Lin and Ouyang Changfeng have never had any conflicts, at most, the well water does not interfere with the river water.

The old shopkeeper nodded and said: "Ouyang Changfeng is the only son of Ouyang Shenqing, the head of the Ouyang family, he has been pampered since he was a child, arrogant and domineering, but his sword cultivation qualifications are excellent, I heard that when he became a sword cultivator, he was carried by ordinary people to adapt to the sword qi, and in the end, the sword qi ran for three or four days, and it belonged to the demon existence among the sword cultivation geniuses.

Yun Lin nodded, no wonder in that strange memory, there was a nickname of Ouyang No. 1, which must have been derived from this.

"Old shopkeeper, do you know when Ouyang Changfeng will come back, it is related to the assessment of Xuanjian Mountain Gate?" Yun Lin took a sip of tea and poured it again for himself and the old shopkeeper.

If Ouyang Changfeng comes back and really has something to do with the Xuanjian Mountain Gate, then he will definitely know his relationship with Yue Qingyao, Yun Lin is a little worried, when the time comes, Ouyang Changfeng will make a stumbling block for Yue Qingyao, increase the difficulty of the assessment, or deliberately make it difficult.

The old shopkeeper of the old man in the long shirt shook his head and glanced at the Huanghu who was still foaming at the mouth of the two passers-by in the corner next to him: "When will I come back, I don't know, I just listened to what these rabbit cubs said, and a few rabbit cubs must have heard it from the city, if it is not serious, who knows."

Yun Lin didn't say anything more, and glanced at the young man Huang Hu in the corner next to him, and said it as if he had seen it with his own eyes, but the two guests were obviously just to rest their feet and drink tea, purely to eat and drink, and even if Huang Hu used his flickering strength to eat milk, he never had the intention of buying medicine, and he didn't even bother to move when he looked at it, because there was not a dime in his pocket at all.

The old man in the long shirt had eyes like torches, and he had long known that those two guests were the ones who couldn't take out their pockets, but he didn't give Huanghu any reminders, just drank tea with Yun Lin, chatted with him, and waited for Ya'er to bring the medicinal materials that Yun Lin wanted.

The old man in the long shirt said apologetically: "The small pharmacy does not have the medicinal materials that the guest officer wants, the old man here gives the guest officer, it is not a compensation, the guest officer can go to other pharmacies to see later, if there is anything the guest officer wants, or if the guest officer is not in a hurry, you can come back in a few days, if there are a few medicinal materials that the guest officer needs, I will help the guest officer keep it for a few days."

Yun Lin agreed with a smile, took another sip of tea, and saw a guy named Ya'er coming over with a medicine bag.

At this time, the spittle flickering with the two guests in the corner was flying, and the Yellow Lake, which almost didn't worship each other, also chatted with the two guests who were resting and drinking tea.

From the politeness at the beginning, to the scolding now, the two guests said cruel words, never came here again, and walked towards the door.

Huang Hu was so angry that he almost didn't say he was dead, and he wasted a few large tanks of saliva, but he ran into two guys who didn't pluck his hair than the guy before, and he angrily picked up the long stick in the corner and was about to chase him out.

The two guys who walked to the door were so frightened that they ran away, scolding, sure enough, it was a black store, fooling them into wanting to buy medicine, but they didn't say they wanted to buy medicine at first.

Huanghu couldn't bear it anymore, so he was about to chase him down the street again, and was glared at by the shopkeeper of the old man in a long robe: "If you go to the street a few more times, don't think about having guests come to the door in the future, and if you have a snack in the future, don't see everyone, you just want them to buy medicine, and the business is voluntary."

Huang Hu didn't dare to disobey the shopkeeper's words, so he dropped the wooden stick with an aggrieved face, sat down in the previous position, and began to drink tea in a big gulp, as if he wanted to drink back the few catties of saliva that had been wasted just now.

The old shopkeeper shook his head helplessly, handed the medicine bag to himself, handed it to Yun Lin with his own hands, and sighed: "Let the guest officer see the joke, these little rabbit cubs are lawless, it's really unseemly."

Yun Lin smiled, handed the silver two to the shopkeeper, shook his head and said: "At this age, it should be lively, and vibrant, okay, I'll go first, I'll come to chat with the shopkeeper when I have time, remember to help me pay attention to a few other medicinal materials, and it will trouble the shopkeeper."

The old man in the long shirt put away the silver taels, personally sent Yun Lin out of the door of the pharmacy, and promised to help Yun Lin pay attention.

Yun Lin said thank you, walked out of the pharmacy, and saw the sudden bustle and chaos on the street, and then, the whole street trembled, and the already chaotic crowd became even more chaotic.

Yun Lin frowned, the whole street trembled, it was not an illusion, it was a real feeling, but how much power was this to make the entire street tremble.

When Yunlin stopped and frowned, two figures had already popped out of the pharmacy, it was Ya'er and Huanghu, who liked the excitement the most, and then, the old shopkeeper in the long shirt also walked out of the pharmacy and came to Yunlin, who had not left yet.