He Xiaoting's original plan was to visit the rouge gouache shop first, buy some facial grease and cream for the two sisters, and then go to the cloth village to see if there are any affordable cotton cloths.

Finally, find a cheap restaurant, order a few dishes, and have a good meal as a family.

Now the revised plan is to take a horse-drawn carriage around the city, and lunch is two black-faced nests for a penny.

Emmm~ The taste is not as good as the bud rice cakes they make themselves.

The carriage was so big, He Xiaocao insisted on stuffing it in, but he was even more crowded, and he didn't take advantage of it, and he regretted that his intestines were almost green.

I knew that the third uncle's family was so poor, so it was better to stay in the borrowed family.

People who can gain a foothold in Fucheng, no matter how poor they are, will not eat bran and wild vegetables, rice and vegetables are full, and they can still see meat, which is much better than eating black noodles.

Waiting until the next day, He Xiaoting said that she would go out shopping, He Xiaocao only heard it, and took her change of clothes full of patches and pondered how to modify it.

In a few days, the immortal sect will meet a lot of people when recruiting disciples, and they have to dress beautifully, even if they don't have the qualifications to cultivate immortals, it would be good if they were taken back by the rich young master, at least they didn't have to live a poor life.

Without the White Lotus cousin, the family had a lot of fun.

After having a good meal at the HSBC restaurant, and on the way to the market in the north of the city, He Xiaoting found a young man on the side of the road who sold his body to bury his father.

Uh~ This first paragraph is not scientific, shouldn't it be a young girl who sells herself to bury her father?

"What a handsome little brother," He Erya whispered, his eyes full of sympathy, "It's so pitiful that he has fallen to the point where he needs to sell himself to bury his father." ”

He Daya turned her head and looked, wrinkled her eyebrows and said, "Those who have hands and feet are not too young, so there is no need to sell yourself." ”

"Don't worry about idle things," He Dashu warned in a deep voice, "You are all big girls, what to say and what not to say, you should have points in your heart." ”

He Xiaoting stuck out her tongue, "Dad, I'm only six years old and I'm still a baby." ”

"A baby as strong as a cow," He Xiaogu complained.

Such a second brother is really not cute, I have to find a chance to clean it up, He Xiaoting thought expressionlessly, and the knife swished over.

He Xiaogu crooked his mouth and buried his lament in his heart.

My sister has too much strength, and when my brother can't hold it, where can I have any brother's majesty.

The carriage clicked, past the young man who sold himself to bury his father, Li Chunlan began to educate her three daughters, "The girl's family should be reserved, you can't always stare at the man, it will ruin your reputation, remember?"

He Daya, He Erya, He Sanya, "Remember, mother." ”

The elders admonish, even if they disagree with it, they must have a correct attitude.

He Xiaoting agreed to her mother to be reserved, and within a few seconds, she threw her promise out of the clouds.

A handsome young man wearing a white wide-sleeved robe and a jade crown and hair came in front of him.

Well, it's just that the expression is too cold, like a moving iceberg.

Such a man, just appreciation, really can't think crookedly.

After coming back to his senses, he pulled the sleeve of the person next to him and teased, "Second sister, your saliva is about to fall." ”

He Erya wiped the corners of her mouth meaningfully, and was just about to reply, when she suddenly found that her mother's face was dark, and she was stunned, "What, the baked cakes on the other side are so fragrant, can I buy one?"

Li Chunlan's expression was slightly softened, it turned out that she had heard the mistake, "If you want to eat, you can buy it, it's not expensive anyway......"

"Selling Baked Cakes, Sanwen for a piece, delicious and inexpensive~ Selling Baked Cakes~"

I can buy a pound of black noodles for three dollars, Li Chunlan changed her words instantly, "There is nothing delicious about the baked cakes, so I still don't buy them." ”

"Oh," He Erya had no opinion.

It was originally an excuse she made in a hurry, she had just eaten lunch, her stomach was swollen, where could she still eat baked cakes.

He Xiaoting lowered her head and snickered, sure enough, everyone loves beauty.

"Sanya," He Xiaoshan suddenly pointed to the teahouse on the corner of the street, "That seems to be the young master of the Meng family, right?"

"Which young master of the Meng family?"

He Xiaoting followed the guidance of her eldest brother and looked over, the young man in Tsing Yi by the window on the second floor was very familiar, and he recognized it after a few more glances, and he was indeed an acquaintance.

Meng Anhe, the seventh young man of the Meng family who gave a lot of rewards (people are stupid and have a lot of money), shouldn't she step forward to say hello to her old customers?

Remembering that the other party was a monk, there was a great possibility that they would see each other indefinitely in the future, so he decisively decided to give up.

However, He Xiaoting wanted to pretend not to see it, but Meng Qishao refused to cooperate.

Meng Anhe inadvertently looked out of the window, saw the familiar black girl, and immediately picked up the window probe and shouted, "Who's that, the black girl is here!"

This nickname is not good at all, He Xiaoting is unwilling to accept it, and pretends not to hear it with a wooden face.

Well, I also covered my ears with my hands.

Don't listen or don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures.

Meng Qishao was furious when he saw this, jumped on the window on tiptoe, and jumped directly from the teahouse.

"Ah-" He Daya exclaimed, "Someone jumped off the building and committed suicide!"

As soon as the words came out, Meng Anhe had already landed on the He family's carriage, gritting his teeth and saying hatefully, "You are blind!"

The dignified Meng family has seven young men, a monk in the Qi refining period, how could he not think about it.

Looking around and hearing the movement, I came over to see the lively melon-eating crowd, and the mood was even worse, and I raised my hand and knocked on He Xiaoting's head, "Black girl, you are quite fat!"

He Xiaoting covered her head and was indignant, "Meng Qishao, can't you say it well if you have something to say?"

Meng An and Dead Fisheye, "I can't." ”

"Okay," He Xiaoting resigned herself to her fate, "May I ask what you command?"

In the face of an immortal master (for ordinary people, a qi refining cultivator is also an immortal master), she really has no ability to resist.

What if you are as powerful as an ox, you can't beat it, you can't beat it!

"Oh, it's actually nothing," Meng Anhe cleared his throat uncomfortably, "I just saw you and said hello to you." ”

He Xiaoting was flattered, "Then the greeting is over, can we go?"

"No," Meng Anhe didn't understand, "I'm not a flood beast, why are you in such a hurry?"

"How come, we have only arrived in Fucheng for a few days, and we want to go to see the venue," He Xiaoting explained very sincerely, "We are familiar with the road, and when the immortal master of the Heavenly Sword Sect comes to recruit people, we can also go to the queue early." ”

This didn't sound the slightest problem, Meng Anhe nodded understandingly, "Since that's the case, then I'll go with you." ”

He Xiaoting's whole person was not good, "Meng Qishao, Meng Immortal Master, you have all drawn qi into your body, you don't need to queue up to test your qualifications, and you still go to see the venue?"

"Anyway, if you're idle, I'll be with you," Meng Anhe felt very enthusiastic.

He Xiaoting wanted to say that she didn't need to, but she didn't dare to express her disgust too obviously, and she was feeling a headache, when she suddenly heard a voice-

"Xiao Qi is back, don't delay other people's affairs. ”

Meng Anhe was stunned for a moment, and secretly shouted in his heart, how could he forget his uncle and grandfather.

"I'll come back now," Meng Anhe stumped in response, and didn't care about saying anything more to He Xiaoting, he was on tiptoe, his body was raised, and he flew back to the teahouse.

He Xiaoting raised her head, and she didn't know that a man in white appeared by the window of the teahouse.

"Wow, it's him!" He Erya grabbed his sister's hand excitedly.

He Xiaoting was silent, and said with a serious face, "Second sister, you have to be reserved." ”