Before entering the shopkeeper Yang's house, there were already many people waiting for them at the gate, and this kind of warm welcome was very useful to Xiaotian. But Shopkeeper Yang seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and asked one of them, a young man in brocade clothes, who was seven or eight years old:

"Why are these people the only ones coming, didn't I say that the whole family should come to greet them?"

"Father and don't be angry, a few maids are waiting for the mother and sister to be dressing, and they will come out immediately. "This young man turned out to be the son of the shopkeeper Yang.

Xiao Tian was actually very satisfied with this battle, so he hurriedly told Shopkeeper Yang that there was no need to be polite, and let him lead him to the hall. Shopkeeper Yang invited Xiao Tian to the seat, and Xiao Tian sat down politely at all.

The furniture in the hall is made of mahogany, the style is generous, and the carvings and inlays are also very simple and traditional. In contrast, his current residence is a little unparticular, and the master is a little too concerned about the home furnishings, and the master and apprentice do not pay much attention to cleanliness, and the home has suffered from chaos. There are also many other immortal cultivators who will invite subordinates, and the master didn't find some mortals to be servants for some reason, so it's good to clean up.

While Xiao Tian was thinking nonsense, the ladies of the Yang shopkeeper's family also arrived. This shopkeeper Yang is still very blessed, there are several concubines, and his wife is also beautiful. Yang Wenmeng also dressed up well today and followed next to a concubine.

"Congratulations to Immortal Master Sun and congratulations to Immortal Master Sun on his foundation. As soon as everyone arrived, the Yang family congratulated in unison.

Ah, it's really face-saving, this is just the first level of Qi training, and I just became a formal disciple, if I can cultivate to enter another realm in the future, I don't know what big battles I can have.

Today, Yang Wenmeng is wearing a light purple elastic ink woven gold entwined branch pattern round-neck long gown, a green leaf skirt with a light brown bottom that mops the floor, a soft black hair is not coiled up like the concubine next to him, the waist is tied with a bow and a long spike five-color corset, and there is an embroidered double happiness pattern Hangzhou satin sachet hanging on it, and the feet are wearing patterned thin-soled nightshoes, and the whole person looks fragrant and dazzling.

Xiaotian was stunned, even more shocked than when he saw Yang Wenmeng for the first time, the girl actually seemed to be a different person after dressing up. Xiao Tian looked at Yang Wenmeng so directly, but no one in the Yang family had a different color on his face, but Yang Wenmeng lowered his head shyly, but the shopkeeper Yang looked relieved, as if he was in his arms.

After a few polite words with everyone in the hall, Shopkeeper Yang invited Xiaotian and Yang Wenmeng to go elsewhere. Xiao Tian breathed a sigh of relief, he was still quite nervous in the midst of so many people, and he was here to find Yang Wenmeng, so he didn't want to talk nonsense with other people at all.

After Shopkeeper Yang invited Xiaotian into the house, he hurriedly said that he was going back to see the store and say goodbye, leaving only Xiaotian and Yang Wenmeng alone in the room. At this time, the two of them also changed their restraint just now, and Xiao Tian looked at the room.

The room was very tidy, with a simple bed in the corner of the wall, a checkerboard curtain at one end, a dressing table for all the daughters of the boudoir, and a bronze mirror on a wooden dresser, a large wooden box by the window, which seemed to be used for some clothes, and a small round table in yellow rosewood in the center of the room, surrounded by several plum blossom-style carved wooden benches.

This room is actually Yang Wenmeng's boudoir, could it be that the shopkeeper Yang felt that he was a child, so he didn't care about bringing him here? But Xiaotian didn't care about it, he only heard his grandfather mention this kind of taboo, but in the village, how many girls have their own boudoirs, and they have only entered the rooms of their sisters, where they share it with their younger brothers and sisters.

Xiao Tian didn't care and went straight to the stool in front of the table to sit down, Yang Wenmeng looked shy, and after a while, he returned to his original state and sat down.

"Childe... No, immortals... Sun Xianshi, "The family may have also instructed Yang Wenmeng, and she didn't know how to communicate with Xiaotian for a while.

"What are you doing so restrainedly, just as usual, just call me by my name, Miss Yang. Seeing Yang Wenmeng's shy and restrained appearance, Xiaotian couldn't help but joke.

"Don't make fun of the little girl, please call the little girl Wenmeng. Gongzi is now an official disciple of the Yuanxu Sect, and unlike the mortal status of the little girl, the little woman does not dare to be as presumptuous as before. Although Yang Wenmeng still looked restrained, his address to Xiaotian was changed back to the same as before.

"It's better not to be polite any more, just the same as before. Is this your room, it's very clean. Xiaotian didn't want to be too verbose, so he changed the topic.

The room was shabby, which made the son smile. This is true, although this room is clean and tidy, but the furnishings are too simple, although Xiaotian has never entered the eldest lady's boudoir, but he also knows that the luxurious room described in the book is not like this.

"It's much better than my room, which is messed up. Even the whole house is messy, the master never asks for cleaning, and I don't bother to take care of it, it's worse than before I went up the mountain. "What Xiao Tian said is also the truth, this Xiao Jingnan does not pay attention to cleanliness, nor does he make such requirements for apprentices, not only things are thrown everywhere at home, but also the dust is accumulated, and the master and apprentice are not even as good as the old men in the countryside, as if they live in a pig's nest.

Fortunately, there are mortals on the mountain who specialize in washing the disciples, and the disciples don't need money to make new clothes, so Xiaotian's clothes have always been very neat. Xiao Jingnan never bought new clothes or changed clothes, but the clothes on his body always looked like new, they would not get dirty or break, and he didn't know what spell he had cast.

"If Childe doesn't give up, can you ask Wenmeng to clean up for Childe?" Yang Wenmeng lowered his head and said something that surprised Xiaotian.

"Yes, of course yes, Master will definitely agree. Anyway, you clean your room by yourself?" Xiao Tian happily agreed, but he couldn't help but have a trace of doubt.

"My mother's maid sometimes comes to help, and she basically takes care of herself. "It seems that this Yang Wenmeng is really different from the eldest lady written in the book, and she doesn't even have her own maid.

"Aren't you the daughter of Shopkeeper Yang, why don't you seem to be the same as the legendary eldest lady. Xiao Tian was puzzled, and inadvertently used the way he spoke in his previous life.

"What is the legendary eldest lady?" Yang Wenmeng couldn't help but be amused.

"It's the kind of hugging back and forth, washing your feet with eight maids, sleeping in a bed bigger than other people's houses, and having a lot of jewelry on your body that can't walk. Xiao Tian said his delusions.

"Hahaha, how can it be so exaggerated. Yang Wenmeng smiled a little breathlessly, and the atmosphere between the two was much better.

Watching her show off her flowers, Xiao Tian's heart was inexplicably moved.