Chapter Forty-Nine: I Want Two Tubs

When Ling Muyun walked through the ten miles of moat tremblingly, Jia Nianxi was bored, lying on the side of the road to watch the ants move: "Brother Ling, your speed is too slow, after a while, I want my mother to pick you up." ”

"No, no, I can do it myself!" Ling Muyun refused with an embarrassed expression.

No matter how much the flesh trembles after these ten miles of moats, it is much more solid than stepping on a corpse.

"If you're lucky, if you meet a caravan, you can still get on a ride, if you're unlucky, you'll be on the side of the ancient road tonight, and the grass will be green."

Seeing that Ling Muyun didn't talk, Jia Nianxi continued: "Brother Ling, do you want to be faster than anyone?" In this way, there is no need to sleep in the wilderness, and you will arrive at Tushan City at night. ”

"It's good! When we arrived at Tushan City, we had to plan our trip. ”

"What's the itinerary planned? It must be to go to Dajin first, the world is attacking, Sima Rui is dressed in a good clothes, and he is bringing the family gate valve, in other words, he is bringing thousands of talents. ”

Jia Nianxi frowned again: "You don't think that under the Nine Grades of Zhongzheng, ordinary people will make a difference?" ”

Ling Muyun followed behind him unhurriedly.

Regarding the competition that Jia Nianxi said, Ling Muyun was not interested.

Cultivators travel faster than ordinary people, but if they use True Qi to hurry, first, they don't have that "massive", and second, once they face the enemy, they will naturally fall into the inferior class if they lose too much True Qi.

"Brother Ling, I'm here first!"

Jia Nianxi arrived at Tushan City first, followed by Ling Muyun.

Hu Erniang was still lazily lying on the counter, staring at the diners in front of her.

Seeing Ling Muyun come in, his eyes lit up and dimmed again, and he said in a lazy voice: "Young Master Ling, your hairstyle and outfit are really a bit ...... Fresh and refined. ”

"The shopkeeper doesn't know that my brother is ready to take refuge." Jia Nianxi interjected first.

Only then did Ling Muyun remember that his eyebrows and hair had been burned by the thunder fire.

When Jia Nianxi said this, his face felt a little ashamed.

Now this image is said to be a refuge and has received the five precepts, except for the few precept scars on the top of the head, how can others not believe?

"Don't listen to children's nonsense, shopkeeper, two upper rooms." Ling Muyun knocked on the counter.

"I thought this handsome little brother was ready to serve the Buddha." Hu Erniang stood up, looked at it carefully, and continued: "I'll think of a wig for you?" ”

"Get a carriage by the way." Ling Muyun took out a silver ingot from his bag and put it on the table.

"You can't get a carriage, it's a scarce thing, and an ox cart can, but you can't afford it with a little silver." Hu Erniang weighed the silver ingot, and didn't even weigh it, so she blurted out.

"And now?" Ling Muyun took out another gold ingot from his bag and placed it on the counter.

"Please, Ling Gongzi, even the wig will give you a living person!"

Hu Erniang squeezed through the counter and muttered: "The one who runs the hall will chop you sooner or later, it's so narrow, it's hard to get in and out." ”

"The shopkeeper also needs two bath tubs!" Jia Nianxi added.

"I'm not old, what do you want so many tubs for?"

"I have a cleanliness fetish...... Isn't it okay? ”

"Why not, the money is in place, it's no problem to fill the house with a bath tub." Hu Erniang twisted her fat waist, looking unaccustomed.

It wasn't until that disgusted breath came that Ling Muyun understood why Jia Nianxi wanted two bath buckets: she wouldn't bathe Jia Nanfeng.

Can that thing be washed?

Soon, that disgusting aura came, and Ling Muyun couldn't help but make up the picture in his mind, but no matter what, he couldn't guess how Jia Nianxi bathed Jia Nanfeng.

Outside the room, there was a whisper from the shopkeeper: "Such a clean little girl, how can you wash out this smell." ”

"But no, it's like a maggot grown, it smells so bad, no wonder I want two buckets."

Tossed by Jia Nianxi, Ling Muyun lost his appetite for food and began to plan the itinerary.

Qiuzi can't go, presumably on the wanted list of Qiuzi City Gate, there is still a portrait of himself pasted.

Take Gaochang, go down to Dunhuang and Jiuquan, go to Guzang, turn south to Longdong, Chang'an, Nanyang County, all the way to the east, pass through Yiyang, Shouyang, until Jiankang.

From the cold land all the way to the spring breeze, to Jiankang, it should be a hot summer.

If there are a few twists and turns in the middle, or if the "talents" have any ideas, then the time is immeasurable.

Nothing was said all night.

Hu Erniang's efficiency is obvious to all, in addition to an ox cart with a curtain, she also thoughtfully put melons, fruits, vegetables and vegetables in the car, especially the wig prepared for Ling Muyun, which was worn on her head like a tight hoop, which was quite exotic.

"Young Master Ling, where are you going?"

"I'm going to go to Dajin and take a look at the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan, as well as the delicate beautiful lady." Ling Muyun quipped.

"Go to Qiuzi or Gaochang?"

"Gao Chang, Qiuzi has already swam through, there is nothing to see."

"I'm afraid that I won't offend Bai Zhen, so I don't dare to go, right?" Hu Erniang was straightforward and said frankly: "The little lady has something to ask for, I don't know if Ling Gongzi is willing?" ”

"As long as it's not a matter of personal promise, you can talk about it."

"You weak can't help it, the old lady still can't look down on it! can match the old lady. Only a great man like the King of the Northwest! After Hu Erniang finished speaking, her face was flushed: "When the son arrives in Gaochang, there is the Kan family in the east of the city, and the parent is called Kan Qi, can you take a look at it on behalf of the slave family?" ”

"Do you have something to say?" Ling Muyun asked suspiciously.

Hu Erniang took out a golden step shake from her arms and carefully handed it to Ling Muyun: "You just say that Kan Erya is still alive and has no regrets." ”

There was a slight sadness in his voice.

"Okay, I'll bring it by all means." Ling Muyun nodded, put Jin Buyan up carefully, and said goodbye to Hu Erniang.

He raised the whip in his hand and became a groom.

"Brother Ling, you say, will the poppy be jealous when she sees me sitting in the carriage?" Jia Nianxi lifted the curtain, crossed his legs, and picked grapes one by one.

"What kind of vinegar to eat? An eight-year-old girl is not worth it, and an eighty-year-old lady can't do it. ”

There was a whip flower in his hand, and the sound was crisp, the same as Ling Muyun's expression at the moment.

"Pop" Jia Nianxi angrily lowered the curtain, but he was still angry, opened it again, and threw the grapes in his hand on Ling Muyun's back, so he let out this breath.

It's just that the road is very long, and you can't keep making trouble, and the two of them talked again after the dullness at the beginning.

Except for not letting go of Jia Nanfeng, Jia Nianxi really didn't have anything that Ling Muyun hated.

All the grudges seem to be caused by Jia Nanfeng.

"Jia Nianxi, how can you come back from the dead?"

"My God raises mine."

Ling Muyun didn't continue to ask, everyone has their own cultivation method, it's just that Jia Nianxi's is too secretive.

Since he refused to tell him, there was no reason to ask again.

"Your mother, Jia ...... What about Empress Jia? ”

"She? It's my corpse puppet, I was very fond of me in my childhood, and I am also very concerned about my mother. Isn't that bad? Be with the people you love every day. ”

Jia Nianxi's eyes blinked.