The little girl's voice was delicate, but what she said made the brocade-clothed boy almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

However, this inn is indeed run by He Kangle.

Compared with other senior brothers and sisters, He Kangle has a little more fireworks, after all, she is from a mortal family.

In the early years, when his parents had not passed away, He Kangle also listened to his parents' teachings under his parents' knees.

It's just that immortals are different, and the hundred-year lifespan of mortals is just a snap of a finger for monks.

In the final analysis, it is just that the fairy bones have no cold and heat, and they are still twilight for thousands of years.

Watching his parents slowly turn from two tall mountains to loess when they were young, and they are still the same as before, this is a catastrophe that those mortal-born monks must experience.

Although he has taken off the mortal womb, He Kangle's habits have not changed, and many of the industries of the Shenglan Sect outside are run by He Kangle.

"You, you, you!"

The brocade-clothed boy glared at Si Ruoyun angrily, and Si Lingfeng stood in front of Si Ruoyun without a trace.

As soon as Si Lingfeng stopped there, the boy in brocade only felt that the breath around him was much colder, not to mention that there was a flower messenger Ye Fan next to Si Lingfeng.

Ye Fan is about the age of a tall man, since he entered the Shenglan Sect, his size has been flying fast, and now he is much taller than Si Lingfeng, the appearance of the young man is handsome, and the oppression brought by his height casts a shadow in front of the young man in brocade.

He thought that he had run so far away from his hometown for what bullshit ten artifacts, and now he didn't even have a place to stay, so he suddenly felt sad, sat on the ground, and cried.

Si Lingfeng, who thought he was ready for a conflict: ???

Si Ruoyun, who only said one sentence: ???

Ye Fan, whose eyes were wide open: ???

Everyone present looked at the brocade boy who was sitting on the ground crying in confusion, and even the shopkeeper was stunned.

This brocade boy is still very fierce!

Why are you sitting on the floor crying now?

The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, he was a young master in brocade clothes and jade food, and he had been used to holding it since he was a child, but when he came to this Shenglan City, he didn't say anything about it, and he had to call a little doll to mock him......

What kind of human suffering is this!

Suddenly, there was only the loud cry of the brocade-clothed boy in the entire inn.

"Don't cry. ”

Si Ruoyun moved out from behind Si Lingfeng and looked at the boy in brocade at a loss.

"Besides, you bullied me and didn't allow me to cry, hiccup, how can there be such a reason!"

The boy in brocade cried until he hiccuped, his fat body trembled, and the flesh on his body shook and swayed.

Si Ruoyun raised his head and looked at Si Lingfeng helplessly.

She told the truth!

"Don't cry, can I give you candy?"

The brocade boy was still crying, Si Ruoyun took out a handful of candy from his small bag, and carefully spread his hand.

There were three pieces of candy in the palm of her chubby hand.

The candies are all made into cute appearances, and people are reluctant to eat when they look at it.

Ye Fan is really virtuous, since he and Ye Fan entered the same school, Si Ruoyun's small bag has never broken all kinds of snacks.

The brocade boy's crying eyes were swollen, and he wanted to reject Si Ruoyun very strongly, but when he saw the delicate sugar cube in Si Ruoyun's palm, he was immediately attracted to it, and he forgot to cry.

"You, you, I'm not that easy to coax, Hiccup. ”

The boy in brocade rubbed his hand on the top of the clothes, and then took two fingers to pick up the candy and threw it into his mouth.

The sweet smell made his little eyes narrow.

"If only you didn't cry. ”

Si Ruoyun breathed a sigh of relief, took out some other food from his small bag, and distributed it to the boy in brocade.

The boy in brocade cried for a long time, he was already a little tired, and he didn't cry because of the small snacks that Si Ruoyun gave him, but the fat body was still sitting on the ground, looking at Si Ruoyun pitifully.

"I'm me, I'm here, I can't get up. ”

The boy in brocade turned red and looked at Si Ruoyun with shame.

He was so fat that it was inconvenient for him to move, and he just sat on the ground with his butt, and now he couldn't get up.

Others: "......"

In the end, Ye Fan and a few people who were drinking tea on the first floor lifted the brocade boy up.

The boy in brocade has a red face, and a red face with the fat body is like a peach at a birthday banquet.

He looked at a few people embarrassedly, after all, he had just eaten so many snacks from Si Ruoyun, and he had a short mouth!

"Shopkeeper, arrange a room for this son. Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Thank you, thank you. ”

The brocade boy's eyes lit up, and his chubby arm was raised, as if he wanted to scratch the back of his head, but he was so fat that his arm couldn't reach it at all.

Then it stopped in mid-air so awkwardly.

Seeing his funny appearance, Si Lingfeng couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

"It's just a matter of effort. Ye Fan smiled gently, and his eyes became squinting, "Everyone is a cultivator, if you can help, you naturally have to help, what if he will bless himself with this cause and effect?"

The brocade boy was suddenly moved to cry again, if it weren't for the shopkeeper's quick words, it is estimated that the brocade boy would cry again.

"Little Er, take a few people upstairs. ”

The boy in brocade held back his tears, moved his fat body and followed Xiao Er upstairs.

The inn has set aside a floor for the disciples of the Shenglan Sect, and now there are two sisters of the Si family and Ye Fan on this floor, and there is a boy in brocade.

Not long after Si Lingfeng and the others sat down, they heard someone knocking on the door.

When I pushed the door, I saw that it was the young man in brocade who had been neatly packed up standing at the door, and the fat body stood there, completely blocking Si Lingfeng's sight.

"Something?"

Si Lingfeng raised his eyebrows.

"This fellow Daoist, can you lend me some spirit stones......" The young man in brocade said embarrassedly, "I promise! When my family arrives, I will return it to you immediately!"

He ran away by himself, spent money and spends lavishly, and when he arrives in Shenglan City, his pocket is already empty, so he can only ask his parents for help.

However, his house is far away from here, and there is no teleportation array, so his parents will have to wait a few days to arrive.

Jinhua wanted to borrow money from Ye Fan, but Ye Fan went out after drinking a cup of tea, and Jinhua found Si Lingfeng.

"What if I don't borrow it?"

Si Lingfeng half-leaned against the door frame and looked at the boy in brocade with a smile.

She is not as kind as Ye Fan - or rather, she doesn't even have a utilitarian kindness.

"Then don't buy it. Jin Hua muttered quietly, "I heard them say that they might be able to pick up some treasures in Shenglan City." ”

Jinhua came all the way to Shenglan City, on the one hand, because of the ten major artifacts—who doesn't want to become an immortal?On the other hand, because Shenglan City is full of treasures, what if you accidentally pick it up?