Chapter Thirty-Six: Fairy Clothes and Phoenix Dance Xiangluo

After the two finished breakfast, Yun Huang took the Qiankun bag and went to Ye Zhiyue alone.

She walked to the tea table and sat down, looked at the person who bowed her head and said with concern, "Are you uncomfortable somewhere?" The girl told me just now that you didn't eat breakfast. ”

Ye Zhiyue raised his head to look at her, and only replied after a while: "Well, it's a little uncomfortable." He turned his eyes to the Qiankun bag on the table and asked, "Are you going out?"

"Don't go out, I'm coming to you to discuss this villa with you. ”

"Discussion, what do you want to do in Beyuan?"

"Well, buy to be exact. As she spoke, she took out a wooden sign in the shape of an ingots from the bag and handed it to Ye Zhiyue.

When Ye Zhiyue saw that sign, his whole body was shocked, "Why do you have this?"

His expression made Yun Huang suspicious, could it be that he had seen this bag before?

Seeing that he stopped talking, Yun Huang pulled down the bag again and replied, "When Master handed it to me, he said that this bag, including the contents of the bag, was my own. ”

Could it be that ... Ye Zhiyue was frightened by his bold idea, and hurriedly said, "I'll ask casually." By the way, if you want this garden, I'll give it to you, why should you be so alien to me. ”

"No, no merit will be lost!" said Yun Huang and pointed to the wooden sign in his hand. "This should belong to your bank, right? You can deduct the money from the other garden directly, if it is not enough, you can tell me. ”

"Okay, I'll ask the shopkeeper to check it out. He put away the wooden sign in his hand and fell silent again.

The first time the two sat together and had nothing to talk about, Yun Huang remembered what happened in the morning, felt embarrassed, and hurriedly got up to say goodbye to him.

Ye Zhiyue suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"Cloud famine. Ye Zhiyue didn't look at her, and his tone was low and dull like he had never been, "Can you grant me a request!"

"You say. ”

"Promise me, don't turn me away at any time. ”

After listening to him, Yun Huang suddenly fell silent.

Ye Zhiyue, who was sitting with his back to her, sighed slightly, let go of her wrist, got up and walked beside her and said, "I know this request is too unreasonable for you, but I just want to be unreasonable this time." This garden belongs to you from today on, and in the future, as long as you need me at any time, as long as you open your mouth, I Ye Zhiyue will respond to your requests in this life. ”

Since that day, Ye Zhiyue has never been to the other garden again.

Just in case, Yun Huang strictly ordered the people in the courtyard not to bring anyone into the door except Ye Zhiyue.

After this matter came to an end, she stayed in the other garden with Zhan Qianchen for a few days. When Zhan Qianchen asked her what her plans were, Yun Huang remembered something and told him.

Early the next morning, they went out with a package.

The two of them walked in the direction of the city, and because they were discussing things on the way, they did not notice that there was a little girl who was different from the passers-by behind them.

The two found the famous blacksmith shop. Yun Huang stood at the door, glanced at the dark store, and asked, "Is the store there?"

"Go inside. ”

The two entered the store and followed the sound of striking iron to find a sturdy and burly middle-aged uncle, who was hammering a piece of iron with a sledgehammer.

The blacksmith looked at the two of them, put down the hammer in his hand and said, "Does the young man want to build a weapon?" As long as you have the drawings, I can forge the same thing, and I guarantee that there will be no difference." ”

"If I want to build non-iron tools, can my uncle make them too?"

"Non-ironware?" The blacksmith looked at Yun Huang, waved his hand and said, "The little girl is here to entertain me, right? I'm busy, the door is there, don't send it!"

The blacksmith's temper doesn't look like a worker, and his attitude is too bad.

Yun Huang pursed her lips, and when she saw the sign on the strap on his arm in the blink of an eye, instead of being angry, she smiled and hugged his fist at him and said, "I have long admired the name of the forging master, and the junior is here today, there is something you need to see." ”

The blacksmith was about to continue his work, and when he heard this, he quickly turned around and asked, "Do you know my master?"

"Your master, what are you?"

"I'm his close disciple Tie Xuan. ”

Zhan Qianchen saw Yun Huang's slightly disappointed expression and comforted her: "Don't worry, this master's closed disciple may have the true inheritance, why not give it a try?"

Yun Huang thought to himself, this is the only way, so he will tell him his intentions.

After hearing this, the blacksmith said with emotion: "I didn't expect anyone to remember this fairy clothes." In the past, Master often said that the only glory in his life was to create a "Fengwu Xiangluo" for an amazing fairy girl, but unfortunately, that fairy robe disappeared with the fairy girl. ”

When he heard the last sentence, Zhan Qianchen's expression changed. He hurriedly asked the blacksmith, "Can the master teach you how to make it?"

"The production method has been recorded, but the requirements for the materials of this fairy clothes are too harsh, costly and costly, and I am not sure that it will be successful. ”

"Master don't worry, you can make it with peace of mind, please see if these materials are enough?"

The blacksmith took the package handed over by Yun Huang and opened it to see that it was filled with gold silk clothes and silver and white stones.

He put away the package and said to them, "These materials are enough to make three pieces." If you succeed in one fell swoop, please keep me a gold silk silk robe, do you think it's okay?"

"Yes, you can, all the materials are yours. ”

"Then I'll get busy first, you two please. ”

Yun Huang nodded again and again, and pulled Zhan Qianchen out of the blacksmith's shop.

She was in a good mood and dragged Zhan Qianchen to the lotus pond. When the two of them were standing in the lotus pond to enjoy the scenery, she vaguely heard a burst of intermittent crying.

Out of curiosity, she looked back, but saw no crying person. As soon as I turned around, the cry came again. She looked back again, but still didn't see it.

Could it be that I am hallucinating?" she wondered, so she raised her hand and pressed her ear.

"Yunhuang, is there something uncomfortable?"

"No, by the way, Qianchen, can you hear the cry?"

"Crying? This is the market, if someone is crying here, I'm afraid it will be noisy long ago. ”

Yun Huang felt that what he said made a lot of sense. As he was about to leave with him, the cry came again.

This time, she was sure that the cry was just for her. So, she quickly glanced at Zhan Qianchen, and then asked, "Qianchen, can you hear it this time?"

Seeing him nodding, she deliberately said loudly: "It's really strange, why can't you find the crying person when you only hear the cry?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard two little girls not far from them saying things like she was pitiful and innocent...

Yun Huang immediately moved to their side, and after she heard what was going on, she pulled Zhan Qianchen and walked towards the alley next to her.

The two men had not gone far before they found the man who was crouching in the corner and crying.

Yun Huang waved his hand at the woman and said to her, "Girl, don't cry, I just heard others talk about some things about you, I don't know what difficulties you have, maybe we can help you." ”

The woman raised her tearful face and looked at the two people in front of her, then wiped her tears and said, "My name is Ah Xiang, and I cry because that hateful Jin Sihai came to persecute me again today and make me commit to him." ”

How can such a wicked person be allowed to run amok?

She immediately said to the woman, "If you don't want to agree, what are you afraid of him doing?"

"Miss doesn't know, how can that bully be offended by me and others. As she spoke, Ah Xiang's tears fell again.