The woman playing the lute heard someone come out and pick up a leaf from the ground. With a finger, the leaves suddenly changed into a wooden cart, on which lay a man and covered it with straw.

The immortal technique she used was just an illusion commonly used by immortal cultivators. It is used to confuse people's eyes, and both cars and people are fake.

If you want to turn a leaf into a real wooden cart and a person, you must have the magic power to penetrate the heavens and the earth. However, even if it is an illusion, if the immortal cultivator does not deliberately check it, he will not be able to see it.

Qin Yifan and Huang Yirong walked out of the school, only to see a woman in filial piety clothes, wrapped in vegetarian on her head, and a grass mark inserted on it. Kneeling on the ground, holding a lute in his hand and playing.

There was a piece of paper in front of him, on which were written a few big words: Sell yourself to bury your father.

There are also a few lines of small characters written below: The little woman is a person from Chongzhou, her hometown was hit by a demon disaster, and she fled to Guibao Land with her father. On the way, my father was infected with scabies and unfortunately died, and he begged a well-wisher to bury his father with five taels of silver. The little woman is willing to be a slave and a maid, to serve her left and right, and to repay her in the next life......

"Brother Qin, she is so pitiful. Huang Yirong read the words written on it, and was infected by her sad song, and was so moved that she almost burst into tears, and said to Qin Yifan.

However, Qin Yifan frowned slightly: She wants to sell herself to bury her father, she should go to the market, why did she come to the gate of the school, is she coming for me?

But then he shook his head: I think too highly of myself. I don't know how to cultivate immortals, and I don't have any money, so why do others come to me?

Do I have anything to worry about, to be like a bodybuilder?

Don't think about it.

This should just be a coincidence, looking at this woman's fine skin and tender meat, she should have been born in a good family. If you have a good family background, you will have the money to learn to play the pipa. And women from rich families are basically very rare, and they don't understand the world, so it is understandable that they sell themselves to bury their fathers at the door of the school.

And she also wrote that her family suffered a demon disaster. Even if her family has money and can't cultivate immortals, it is useless to encounter a demon disaster.

After a slight look at her face, I saw that she looked mediocre and had a few spots on her face. It's a figure, and it's exquisite, which makes people squirt nosebleeds.

"This eldest brother, please do well, have mercy on me, and help me bury my father. The woman in filial piety wiped her tears, looked at Qin Yifan with begging eyes, and said.

"This ......"

"Brother Qin, just help her, she's so pitiful. Huang Yirong said.

"I'll help too, but my money has already been handed over to the mayor. Qin Yifan said.

Seeing that this woman can play the pipa, there is naturally a sense of closeness in my heart, and then looking at her life experience, it is indeed a little pitiful, a woman is alone, her father is dead, and there is no relatives or friends to help or anything, so she moved her heart of compassion. But helplessly, he was shy in his pocket.

"I'll pay for it. Huang Yirong said. He took out an ingot of ten taels of silver from his bosom and handed it to the woman: "Girl, you can take this money and bury your father properly." It's so pathetic, do you want me to find someone to help you?"

"Thank you, girl...... No, I'll bury my father myself. The burial of the deceased is unlucky, so don't bother the girl. He said to Qin Yifan again, "Qin Xianggong, after the little woman buries her father." went to the Prime Minister's Mansion and made a maid for the Prime Minister. ”

"Be a handmaid for me? I didn't pay for you. Qin Yifan said, "It's better to be like this, if you really don't have a place to go, how about going to the Huang family wine shop to be a dishwasher?"

The woman who had sold herself to bury her father fell silent when she heard this, as if she was thinking about something.

"Brother Qin, I have already said just now, I helped you with this money, she should be grateful to you. Huang Yirong said, "And recently, my family's liquor store has been cold and not staffed. My mother usually likes to chatter, this girl was born into a famous family, and it is not appropriate to go to my house. ”

"Thank you girl for being able to understand the little girl's distress, the slave family just wants to be a maid in Qin Xianggong's house. The woman said: "The slave family listened to Mr. Qin's lecture just now, and admires Mr. Qin's knowledge very much, and Mr. Qin is also kind to others, and he will definitely treat the slave family's ......."

"This ......" Qin Yifan was in trouble, as if she had to follow her. But after thinking about it, his Yifan Jingzhai is indeed a little better than the Huang family wine shop, the Huang family wine shop deals with firewood, rice, oil and salt all day long, and Yifan Jingzhai is full of books.

She is a woman from a good background, and she is indeed more willing to work in Yifan Jingzhai.

And throughout the ages, it seems that I have never heard of a woman who sold herself to bury her father, and finally followed a woman. What can you do with a woman, be sisters with her?

And following a man, it seems that it is easier to produce a good story of a talented and beautiful woman.

However, this woman is mediocre in appearance and is definitely not a beauty.

"Brother Qin, you live alone, and you really need a careful maid to take care of you. Huang Yirong tried her best to achieve this, "And she can also play the pipa, Brother Qin can play the piano, don't you have a common hobby with Brother Qin?"

Huang Yirong didn't have to push other women to Qin Yifan's side, but saw that she was mediocre in appearance, far inferior to herself, and felt that she could rest assured.

Since there is no need to worry, it is necessary to consider everything for the convenience of Qin Yifan's life.

"Qin Xianggong also knows how to play the piano?" the woman said in surprise when she heard this, "Qin Xianggong is not only highly educated, but also good at piano skills, and it is a blessing for the slave family to be a maid by Qin Xianggong's side...... Moreover, the slave family has never done any rough work since childhood, and does not know how to work as a female worker and wash dishes at all. ”

"Can't do rough work?" Qin Yifan was a little speechless. What's the use of a servant girl who can't do menial work? Besides, she's not very pretty.

"It's not that the slave family doesn't know how to do any work. The woman said, "The slave family can light a furnace of sandalwood for Xianggong when Qin Xianggong is playing the piano, and you can ......polish ink for Xianggong when Qin Xianggong is painting."

"In that case, what's the difference between you and me? Qin Yifan said: "If you really want to be my maidservant, you must clean and wash my clothes...... As for the incense and ink grinding, I will do it myself. ”

There was a woman who helped light incense and polish ink, and she seemed to be more compelling when she painted and played the piano. However, Qin Yifan felt that he had not yet reached the level of having a forced qualification.

"Well, the little girl must learn well...... Do these...... Rough work. The woman said.

"Alright, that's it, you find someone to bury your father first. Qin Yifan said, "After the matter is dealt with, go to Xitou Yifan Jingzhai to find me." ”

"Thank you two benefactors. The woman kept bowing and thanking her.