After a stick of incense, Qin Gengyun walked out of the rental house with his hands on the wall, still holding a bun in his hand, and turned back to the house and said:

"Qiu Daoyou, I'm leaving."

There was no response inside, Qin Gengyun shrugged, coughed twice, let go of his hand on the wall, ignored his sore waist, and strode out of the narrow rain alley with a dragon and tiger step.

When I passed by a breakfast stall selling noodles, I saw Mo Xiaolan sitting there poking noodles with chopsticks.

"Mo Daoyou, are you going out so late today?"

Qin Gengqian was a little surprised.

Mo Xiaolan works as a post repair during the day and sets up a stall in the night market at night, leaving early and returning late every day.

The so-called post repair is a job that specializes in delivering letters and items to people, similar to the takeaway brother in Qin Geng's previous life.

In the Eastern Cultivation Land headed by the three major sects of Zhenyang Sect, Feiyun Sect, and Thunder Sword Sect, the order is the most stable, and there are relatively more ways for low-level monks to make a living.

Among them, the hardest and relatively well-paid is to do post repair.

And all the post repairs in the land of Dongxiu are under the management of the Feiyi Tower, which is headquartered in Feiyun City, and the Feiyi Tower has branches in various towns in the land of Dongxiu, and Yunling Town naturally has it.

Mo Xiaolan's post repair is under the control of the Yunling Town Branch, and the salary is also based on the number of deliveries, and is received daily at the Feiyi Lou Branch in Yunling Town.

Post repair is a job that needs to race against time, on weekdays, Mo Xiaolan goes out before dawn, and today it is almost dawn, and it is indeed a little late.

Mo Xiaolan saw Qin Geng's action of poking the noodles for a moment, and while picking up the noodles and putting them in her mouth, she smiled and said:

"There's something going on in the night market today, I took a half-day off, did Qin Daoyou eat?"

Qin Gengyun lifted the bun in his hand: "I'll eat on the way, then I'll go first." ”

"Qin Daoyou."

Mo Xiaolan suddenly stopped him: "Zheng Daoyou from the East City has already found the seller of the Dan Furnace and made an appointment to bring the things to the East Market tonight." ”

Qin Geng was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Great, then I'll come over at night!" ”

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you at the night market in the evening."

"Thank you Mo Daoyou!"

Qin Geng gratefully slammed towards Mo Xiaolan to the ground.

Mo Xiaolan waved her hand again and again: "Qin Daoyou doesn't have to be like this, you go quickly, it's too late." ”

"Okay, see you that night."

"Well, see you in the evening!"

Seeing Qin Gengqian go away, Mo Xiaolan was silent for a moment, looked down at the orchid embroidered on her left shoulder, smiled, and continued to bury her head in eating noodles.

After eating breakfast, Mo Xiaolan hurried to the night market, at this time there were no vendors on the street, it was quite deserted, she went straight to the East Market, the sloppy Zheng Daoyou was sitting on the recliner sleeping.

Mo Xiaolan said to him: "Zheng Daoyou, we will come over to see the goods at night, you must remember, don't say anything." ”

Zheng Daoyou opened his eyes, looked Mo Xiaolan up and down, and suddenly sneered:

"Mo Daoyou, that wouldn't really be your fellow Daoist, would he?"

Mo Xiaolan said seriously: "Zheng Daoyou, don't laugh, I am just familiar neighbors with him." ”

Zheng Daoyou smiled again: "Mo Daoyou, I have been cooperating in the night market for so many years, and I am also a familiar neighbor, why didn't I see you help me bargain and help me pay the spirit stone?" ”

Mo Xiaolan laughed: "Okay, Zheng Daoyou, your net worth, why do you need my help?" Let's go! ”

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Looking at the tall back with a flying ponytail, the sloppy Zheng Daoyou brushed his messy hair full of dandruff, shook his head and smiled:

"Idiot!"

......

Narrow rain alley.

After Qin Gengyun left, Qiu Zhihe got up and walked to the window, stood behind the curtain, and looked through the gap at the room on the left side of the opposite side.

For two full hours, the sun was three poles, and Qiu Zhihe did not move.

Suddenly, a dark red light flashed in the room, and then it disappeared.

It's just a momentary situation, and even if someone passes by, it's not easy to spot.

But this scene was taken into Qiu Zhihe's eyes, and a touch of coldness appeared on her face.

"Blood Pill Gate ......"

In addition to the Qinglian Sect in the land of the Southern Demons, there are many sects that are called evil sects by the righteous path.

Among them, there is a small sect called the Blood Dan Sect, they are good at alchemy, but the exercises are weird, and the Dan furnace will flash dark red light during alchemy.

Qiu Zhihe had fought with the people of the Blood Dan Sect, and the flashing red light naturally couldn't hide from her.

After thinking for a moment, Qiu Zhihe picked up the wedding dress placed at the head of the bed and walked out of the room.

When I came to the door of the room on the left side next door, I vaguely heard a vague sound inside.

As Qin Gengqian said, this pair of Taoist couples really broke off their Dao hearts, and they enjoyed each other every day.

This time, Qiu Zhihe did not leave, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

The voices inside stopped abruptly, and a moment later the door opened, revealing a gentle and virtuous goose-egg face, who had obviously just been dressed in a hurry, and her hair was a little messy, but her coarse cloth robe was clean and neat.

Seeing the wedding dress Qiu Zhihe was holding in her hand, the female cultivator immediately reacted, and a smile appeared on her face:

"This fellow Daoist, you must be Qin Daoyou's wife, right? Come in! ”

Qiu Zhihe nodded and walked into the house with the wedding dress.

This room is no different from Qin Geng's, but the furnishings are different, the bed is much bigger, and there are some flowers and plants on the table, which is more tidy and tidy, with a bit of life.

Obviously, it was the credit of this gentle nun who was a gentle nun.

"My name is Chen Fang, this is my husband, Zhang Chengdao, your surname?"

Chen Fang said to Qiu Zhihe with a smile.

The male cultivator next to him had a wooden face, and nodded to Qiu Zhihe with some restraint, obviously not good at socializing with people.

"My name is Qiu Zhihe, and I will return your wedding clothes."

Qiu Zhihe sent the wedding dress to Chen Fang.

"Qiu Daoyou, you are too polite, and you sent it over in person, please take a seat."

Chen Fang took the wedding dress with a smile, put it aside, and warmly invited Qiu Zhihe to sit down.

Qiu Zhihe nodded, sat at the table, Chen Fang chatted with her very familiarly, of course, most of the time Chen Fang was talking, Qiu Zhihe was listening.

After Zhang Chengdao poured a cup of tea for Qiu Zhihe, he sat aside and was silent.

After Chen Fang spoke for a long time, Qiu Zhihe suddenly asked, "Chen Daoyou, I see that there seem to be three people living in the opposite room?" ”

Chen Fang looked at the room on the left opposite side of the window and said with a smile:

"Your husband told you, right? Yes, the room had been empty all along, and three friars had been inhabited the other day. ”

Qiu Zhihe's eyes flashed: "How can three people live in such a small house?" Have you seen them? ”

Chen Fang said: "I only met once, and they ignored me when I greeted them, and they didn't seem to like to socialize with people." ”

"Oh yes." Chen Fang remembered something, and said:

"When I was ugly the night before, I saw them coming back from outside the alley, and I don't know what they did."

Qiu Zhihe frowned slightly: "Chen Daoyou, you were also outside when you were ugly?" ”

Chen Fang looked at Zhang Chengdao next to him, his cheeks flushed, he moved his chair to sit next to Qiu Zhihe, and said in a low voice:

"To tell you the truth, my husband and I plan to continue the heir, so that night...... We slept a little late, I saw it when I was lying in front of the window, Qiu Daoyou, you are also a woman, you should understand, right? ”

Qiu Zhihe blinked, a little puzzled.

It's just a matter of dozens of breaths, why is it tossed to the point of ugliness?

And, why do you lie in front of the window?

"Qiu Daoyou, did you come here to ask about this?"

Chen Fang suddenly asked strangely.

Qiu Zhihe came back to his senses and shook his head: "No, I came to ask for advice...... How to cook porridge that will be delicious? ”