Chapter 4: The young master is so powerful
"Yes!" Hearing this shout, Qin Yiyang hurriedly held back his sadness, changed into a smiling face, and turned around.
Standing in front of him was a girl in a pink skirt, with apricot eyes as clear as water, a pair of tender red lips open and closed like an orchid, a face as white as jade, and a full head of soft black hair, like the jade in the small family in the south of the Yangtze River in the painting, bright and elegant, making people see it like a spring breeze.
She is Xiangyu, the person who is now dependent on Qin Yiyang.
"Come into the house, young master, I bought you delicious food a long time ago, keep it at home, just wait for you to come back, I thought you would come back at the end of the month as before, but I didn't expect to come back today, great, so I don't fear that things will go bad!" Xiangyu smiled happily and led Qin Yiyang into the house quickly, she knew that the young master had painful memories in her heart, so she never told him about the past.
"How many times have I told you, don't call me young master anymore, what kind of young master am I now, you can just call me Brother Yiyang!" Qin Yiyang took Xiangyu's hand, her hand could bring him warmth, and at the same time, he also hoped that his hand could bring her warmth.
"What's the matter, the young master will always be the young master!" Every time Qin Yiyang took his hand, Xiangyu's face was as red as an apple.
She quickly pushed open the door and door, went in to clean up the table, and then took out the roast duck she had bought a few days earlier, because the roast duck in the roast duck shop that day was cheaper than usual, and Qin Yiyang liked to eat roast duck the most, so she spent most of her salary for half a month and bought one, and she had been worried about it before, whether the roast duck would go bad until the end of the month, but fortunately, the young master came back early this month.
Qin Yiyang picked up his favorite roast duck, but he didn't have much appetite, and every time he saw that there was only a bed, a table and a half-crippled stool in the room, his heart was sour.
And that bed is not Xiangyu's sleep, Xiangyu lets him sleep on the bed every time, and she sleeps on the ground, and he doesn't want to go to bed no matter what, so he has to secretly pick her up while she is asleep.
"Don't you eat?" Seeing Xiangyu looking at him directly, Qin Yiyang asked with a smile.
"I don't like roast duck, young master, you know!" Xiangyu smiled matter-of-factly, then turned out a broken crockpot from the bed, took out a bunch of money from it, and went out, "Young master, I'll buy rice, and we'll cook and eat at night!"
Looking at the back of the little girl in the distance, Qin Yiyang's eyes were sour, it was obvious that the little girl was usually reluctant to even eat rice, how could he Qin Yiyang let her follow like this.
Putting down the roast duck, Qin Yiyang took out the ancient bronze mirror from his arms and looked at himself, which reflected his face full of sorrow, and at the same time showed the magnificent picture of mountains and rivers.
When he sees Xiangyu, he will think of the mirror, and vice versa, because she is inseparable from it, I remember the day after the accident at home, he was too sad, he couldn't afford to be sick, the little girl had no money to buy medicine, so she had to go up the mountain to pick, she didn't know the herbs, so she asked the neighbor next door for advice.
As a result, the black-hearted Wang Lao Er actually lied to her that the medicine was only available in the Ten Thousand Demon Caves in Qingcheng Mountain.
Not to mention the people of Qingcheng County, even the people of Yu and even the whole world know that the ten thousand demon caves are the mortal death ground, the battlefield of immortals and demons for thousands of years, and there are countless demons and souls in it, and they are locked in the mountain by the general seal of the great gods of the fairy gate, preventing them from coming out to harm.
There are also ancient boundary monuments in front of the cave, so that people must not trespass. There have been countless trespassers who have died in the cave, and many of them are advanced disciples of the Immortal Sect.
Wang Lao Er said this to let Xiangyu die, because he had always hated the wealth of the Qin family, and he was very happy to see the Qin family in ruin, and wanted the last trace of the Qin family's blood to be cut off.
Xiangyu has not entered the world deeply, Yiyang just wants to save the young master's life, so he really goes to the Ten Thousand Demon Cave to find herbs.
After learning about this, Qin Yiyang hurriedly chased after her and found her in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, if it wasn't for the fact that when he fell to the bottom of the cave, he picked up this bronze mirror and drove away the demon qi in the cave, the two of them might have really died there.
After he came back, he secretly broke the leg of the second king!
He didn't tell her much about the bronze mirror, because he didn't want her to recall the horrors in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, and even he didn't want to think about it.
"I don't know if the silver will fall out of the ingots if I throw it in!" Remembering a little in the mirror, Qin Yiyang had a whim, after discovering the magical power of the bronze mirror, he tried all kinds of things, but most of them were great supplements, and he had never tried silver taels, after all, for a cultivator, the things needed for cultivation were far more important than silver taels, not to mention that he was a cultivator.
The bronze mirror used to be only used once a day, but now it is only two or three times a day, and it is not enough to use it to become a tonic, so he is willing to use it to drop silver taels.
But today he really wanted to use it once, probably because Zhu Youliang's words today made him feel a lot in his heart, Xiangyu was too bitter to follow him, and he wanted to try to change it.
With this in mind, he took out a copper plate from his bosom and slammed it into the bronze mirror.
I only heard a crisp sound of jumping, and the copper plate really entered the copper mirror like falling into the water, and then appeared on the wasteland between the mountains and rivers.
Then I saw that the copper plate was slowly thickening, and at the same time it changed from bronze to silvery-white, but before it could get bigger, it fell out again.
A stick of incense, a piece of silver!
Qin Yiyang couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the silver nuggets on the table, a silver ingot was a hundred taels! It really succeeded, he picked up the silver ingot with a trembling hand, and he was happy in his heart, he wanted to buy a new dress for Xiangyu, and she had never changed into a new dress for half a year.
Qin Yiyang couldn't help but think, but he didn't do that, because the bronze mirror only had one transformation divine power left today, and it couldn't be wasted, his "dinner" had not yet landed, and the things needed for cultivation could not be delayed at all.
"Young master, I'm back!Ah, why haven't you eaten the roast duck at all?Is it broken?" At this time, Xiangyu came back from buying rice, only bought a small bag of rice, obviously only preparing to cook a meal for Qin Yiyang to eat, and when he returned to the academy tomorrow, she continued to drink porridge.
Seeing that Qin Yiyang didn't eat roast duck, but sat there blankly, she couldn't help but scream.
"We don't have to cook tonight, let's go out to eat, look!" Qin Yiyang put the ingot of silver in Han Xiang's hand.
"Ah, young master, where did you get so much silver?" Xiangyu couldn't believe her eyes, she knew that the young master was a scholar in the academy, and it was only a few copper plates a day.
"Today, the dean asked me to help sell a calligraphy and painting, and I sold an extra hundred taels, and the dean rewarded me!" Qin Yiyang said matter-of-factly, with a long smile in his heart, is it only you little girl who can lie?
"Really, young master, you are so powerful!" For Qin Yiyang's words, Xiangyu firmly believes, the old lady is gone, and the young master is her heaven.