Looking at the plates of dazzling jewelry in the cloth plate, it is indeed good-looking, but I don't know what the price is, among these, Sun Miaomiao chose a gold tin, which is very large, almost able to cover half of the head, it is the shape of a phoenix falling on a palace, it is very fine, the eyes and body are inlaid with southern red, and the tail is inlaid with fine turquoise and lapis lazuli.

Then I chose a peach blossom hairpin with tassels inlaid with southern red, and finally two earrings with peach blossom makeup.

After choosing, he came to the area of the jade crown, staring at the various patterns of the crown on it, Fuchen knew that it was for himself, and reminded softly: "I'm not old yet!"

Signaled Sun Miaomiao to forget it, don't buy it first, and don't waste money.

But Sun Miaomiao didn't even look at the floating dust, and also ignored some exaggerated forms of the crown, stared directly at the jade crown above, and waved his hand, "It's okay, we cultivators don't pay so much attention to it!"

Then he picked up a white jade crown, compared it with Fuchen's head, was a little dissatisfied, and then took another cyan one.

Declined the guy's help, Sun Miaomiao personally brought the floating dust with him, and shook his head a little dissatisfied after looking at it for a while.

At this time, the guy said loudly: "This boy has darker skin, so it's better to use a dark color!"

Sun Miaomiao nodded, feeling very reasonable, but Fuchen didn't think so.

In the end, he chose a jade crown engraved with tiger stripes among a pile of black jade crowns and wore it on his floating dust head, and then finally smiled with satisfaction and nodded his head gently.

Looking at Sun Miaomiao's appearance, he should be going to buy this, isn't this just an admission that Fuchen looks black? Fuchen hurriedly pointed to the copper and iron crown on the side, and hurriedly said, "Actually, those are also good!"

When Sun Miaomiao was still admiring her vision, she heard Fuchen's words, so she said a little angrily: "Do you want what I gave you?" Or do you think my vision is not good?"

Fuchen hurriedly shook his hand, and quickly explained: "No, no! This is still very good, the tiger stripes on it just match well!hahaha!"

Sun Miaomiao nodded with satisfaction, causing the guy next to her to cover his mouth and snicker.

Fuchen had no choice but to laugh, and then asked the guy, "How much are these?"

As he spoke, he took out his money bag and was about to take the money, but the man stretched out two fingers and said with a bright smile: "A total of eight hundred taels of silver!"

Sun Jian, the hand of Fuchen who took out the money, was stunned, but he immediately took out a silver ticket and handed it over, this thing was bought more than ten times, and his life savings were gone.

Although it only stayed for a short time, it still looked in Sun Miaomiao's eyes, and said mockingly: "Don't you still owe Teacher Yu 100,000 taels of gold? Why do you still care about these 80 taels!"

This makes Fuchen completely speechless, money is really a troublesome thing!

Except for the back of the door, Sun Miaomiao was able to walk in front, but Fuchen followed behind with something on his back.

After that, the two bought a lot of food and use, as well as fireworks, and Fuchen carried a large bag and a small bag to follow Sun Miaomiao back to the inn.

The things were placed in Sun Miaomiao's room, and the floating dust was being sorted out, and Sun Miaomiao took out more than a dozen silver tickets from his baggage, and then handed them to the floating dust who was sorting out his clothes, "You take this money!"

Looking back at the dozen or so silver tickets handed over, I was almost startled, a thousand taels of gold, that is, ten thousand taels of silver, this stack ...... That's more than 10,000 taels of gold.

Then he glanced up at Sun Miaomiao again, only to see her smile, and then continued: "This is fifteen thousand taels, plus your almost more than 70,000 taels of Teacher Yu, I didn't have the habit of saving money before, let's save together in the future, and return it to him as soon as possible!"

Fuchen stood up, rubbed Sun Miaomiao's hair vigorously, and then laughed wildly and said: "Silly girl, how can the money be so easy to earn! Some money will be repaid, how will you live in the future? What will you do with the cultivation resources in the future? Silly girl, stupid girl, stupid girl!"

Sun Miaomiao clenched her fists, and finally couldn't help it, and slammed her fist on Fuchen's head, knocking Fuchen to the ground in an instant.

Fuchen covered his head and didn't get up in a hurry, he just lay at Sun Miaomiao's feet, pretending to be very aggrieved.

Sun Miaomiao looked down at the floating dust, and her anger disappeared at once, "You're right, money isn't like that, let's go earn money after the New Year!"

After speaking, he deliberately stepped on the floating dust before leaving.

The next day, finally ushered in the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, Fuchen first asked the innkeeper to borrow the kitchen, made six of the best dishes, packed them in a lunch box, and then brought a jar of good wine, and returned to the room to change the red cotton jacket he bought yesterday.

When he came to Sun Miaomiao's door and was about to knock on the door, Sun Miaomiao was also opening the door, and the two looked at each other.

At this time, Sun Miaomiao was wearing a phoenix on her head, red and bright southern red, like blood droplets, the earrings on both sides were gently fluttering, wearing a red cotton jacket, the golden phoenix on it was lifelike, and her slim figure looked a little playful under the white fluff.

Seeing that Fuchen had been staring at herself, Sun Miaomiao also looked at Fuchen, and then said, "Why is this dress bloated on you?"

Fuchen looked at himself at this time, he was indeed a little fat, "I'm afraid of the cold, so I added a few more clothes in it!"

Then Sun Miaomiao's eyes were ushered in, and Fuchen thought of a topic in order to avoid embarrassment, but found that Sun Miaomiao had some light makeup on her face, her cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were hooked, her eyebrows were heavier, and she was not as immature as before.

Fuchen immediately exclaimed, "Hey, you're wearing makeup?"

Sun Miaomiao didn't bother to take care of the floating dust, so she directly squeezed away the floating dust and walked out by herself, "Isn't my face as good-looking as my figure?"

Fuchen immediately followed, "No! it's all good-looking!"

Sun Miaomiao: "Then what have you been staring at my body?"

Floating dust: "......"

There is a very New Year's atmosphere on the street, and they are all dressed very festively, but the dress of the two people is still very eye-catching, mainly because the difference between the two is too great.

The people next to him were attracted by Sun Miaomiao's beauty, but most of them were talking about floating dust being too dark, too fat, not handsome enough, anyway, it was just some compliments.

Just like when he fought against Jiang Xiaoyi in Dongning City, he was scolded at the beginning, and then he was scolded most of them when he fought against Ding Yi and Zhou Nansheng, it seems that he still can't stand with excellent people!

Sun Miaomiao listened to the praise around her and looked at the eyes in her eyes, but she was a lot happier, looking at the frowning and unhappy in the dust, she smiled and asked, "What's wrong, I'm not happy to come out!"

Seeing Sun Miaomiao walking with her hands behind her back, she was also a lot happier, and replied: "No, I just think you are so good and so beautiful, I don't think I deserve to stand with you!"

Sun Miaomiao stopped, took Fuchen's hand, and said gently: "How come, you are the strongest in our physical realm this time, I even think that Zhou Nansheng may not be able to beat you! Not to mention that I am more optimistic about your future!"

After speaking, he pulled the floating dust and continued to walk forward, "Only if you are not as good as others, you will smear others because of envy and jealousy, it just so happens that you look a little dark, so if you are black, you will be black!"

After speaking, he glanced at the floating dust, only to see the other party staring directly at him, Sun Miaomiao hurriedly turned her head, "It's true that red is not suitable for you, why don't you go back and change into your previous clothes?"

Fuchen touched Sun Miaomiao's hand and held it, "It's okay, I don't care what others think!"

Feeling that the floating dust was bad, Sun Miaomiao immediately retracted her hand, which made the floating dust regretful.

Sure enough, people who are beautiful will cause trouble, Fuchen and Sun Miaomiao came to the small pavilion in the abandoned garden, and after putting the wine and food prepared by Fuchen, someone came over.

A group of three people, Gu was in the physical training realm, dressed ordinary, wearing a mask, and holding a long sword, and walked over directly.

At a glance, he knew that it was not good, and the floating dust would definitely not disturb Sun Miaomiao, so he took more than a dozen steps forward and stood on the road and stopped.

The other party also kept their distance, and the three of them stood in front and two in the back.

The tall man in the middle pointed to the floating dust and said, "Boy, don't worry about what you shouldn't care!"

Instead, a squinted man on the left laughed and said, "Big brother, what are you talking about with the kid, it's disgusting to look at the bells and whistles you wear!"

Hearing this, Fuchen's face became even colder.

The big man in the middle said to the person on the right, "Kill!"

After saying that, the man drew his sword and rushed over, but Fuchen didn't move at all when he saw this, until the man rushed in front of him, Fuchen directly blocked it with a knife, and then kicked it, and the other party flew out directly.

Fuchen didn't intend to let go of the other party, he followed with his body, and cut the opponent's tendons four times in a row, of course, the strength was not good, and the hand was heavier, and then he felt that it was not enough, and he kicked and smashed the opponent's knee, leaving only one person moaning in pain on the ground.

Fuchen complained: "Paper paste practice realm!"

It is true that it is not difficult to advance to the physical training realm, and it is enough to stay in a place where there is enough spiritual energy, and then there is cultivation to achieve it.

This kind of physical training realm is comparable to a large part of the physical realm of Dongzhou Academy.

Sun Miaomiao watched in place, not reacting much to the realization of the floating dust, but the faces of the other two were full of shock.

He took a few steps back, then turned and ran backwards.

If it was usual, let it go, but this time it couldn't be forgiven, so he chased after the two of them, one by one, and quickly solved it by using the advantages of his body.

The two of them also disposed of it in the same way, and at the same time, in order to prevent them from defiling the abandoned garden, they also threw the three of them out, what is the probability that they will still survive, as for whether it can be cured, it is mysterious.

When she returned to Sun Miaomiao's side, Sun Miaomiao asked with some curiosity, "Why did you start so ruthlessly today?"

Fuchen said firmly: "These people, damn it!"