Fan Bufan stood still in a daze, turned around and looked around, only to see a young girl standing at the head of the stream bridge not far behind him, dressed in white clothes and white boots, born with a flawless face, bright eyes, and beauty is rare in the world.

Fan Bufan was slightly stunned for a moment, he had been familiar with Confucian classics since he was a child, and Mu Shang was a scholar. At this glance, there were many poems in my heart for no reason. There is 'Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, my fair lady, the gentleman is good'. There is 'the pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yi people, on the water side'. There are 'vines and grasses in the wild, and there is no dew. There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. Encounters and encounters are suitable for my wishes'.

It seems that this glance alone is enough to fulfill all the long-cherished wishes that have been born from his heart every time he reads these poems for many years.

Fan Bufan was stunned, and when he was in a trance, the girl frowned and shouted, "Hey, have you seen enough?"

Fan Bufan came to his senses and knew that he had abruptly betrayed the beauty, so he hurriedly made amends: "I'm sorry, it's rude, don't blame the girl." ”

The white-clothed woman's expression remained unchanged, she took a few steps forward, came to Fan Bufan's side, looked him carefully from head to toe, and asked, "Have we met in the past?"

"Uh-huh???"

Fan Bufan was slightly stunned, could it be that in today's world, girls have also begun to like to talk to men?

"At the beginning of May this year, have you been to the Demon Land?" asked the woman in white, regardless of what he thought in his heart.

Fan Bufan was surprised at the moment and asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

The woman said calmly: "Because I was also present at the time." Let me ask you, Guan Ren is your friend?"

Fan Bufan heard her mention Guan Ren, and somehow, a warmth rose in his heart, and he suddenly felt a lot of closeness between the two: "Yes, he is my friend, and we came out together." ”

The woman's expression moved slightly, and her eyes couldn't tell what she was, and she fainted with a little brilliance, "Where is he now?"

Fan Bufan shook his head, his eyes were a little gloomy: "Hundreds of people were trapped in Tunyun Mountain that day, and the demon clan intended to drive us out. Brother Guan seemed to have some friendship with the demon woman, and finally agreed that the demon clan would not embarrass us, on the condition that Brother Guan would stay in the demon land forever. ”

The more the woman in white listened, the colder her face became, and she said angrily: "Sure enough, that fox made the ghost!"

It turned out that this girl in white was Yang Yaoyao, and from beginning to end, she was the only one who called the red medicine a fox.

Yang Yaoyao was depressed, his expression was still extremely cold, and he said to Fan Bufan: "You tell me everything about him in detail." ”

At that time, it was already dark, and Fan Bufan said euphemistically that he had to rush back to the inn as soon as possible, and he was afraid that he would miss the time to eat if it was too late.

Yang Yaoyao was no longer arrogant and unreasonable this time, and actually proposed to go back to the inn with him for two drinks.

The two ordered a few small dishes in the room, had a drink and talked all night, and chatted all night.

At dawn the next day, Fan Bufan was drunk and couldn't wake up, and Yang Xiaoxiao left a note and left.

The words left are to the effect, 'Brother Fan can live in peace, and all the expenses can be counted on my Yang family.' In addition, Xiaomei will also send several masters in the clan to respond to Brother Fan's thoughtfulness. The matter of going to the demon land to save people still needs to be considered in the long run, and Brother Fan only needs to wait for good news. ’

By the time Fan Bufan woke up, it was already twilight.

After reading the letter left by Yang Yaoyao, Fan Bufan shook his head, not feeling very hopeful. That day, the demon land was freed, and even after listening to the eldest brother Guo Muwang, the demon man looked not very old at first glance, but he was really an old demon king! The whole world can compare with it, and there will never be more than one hand.

Therefore, Fan Bufan didn't believe the words of going to the demon land to save people.

He pushed the door open, only to see several black-robed men standing on either side of the door. With his hands in his sleeves and a hood on his head, even if he was very close, he still couldn't see through the face, and he saw a black hole in the hood.

From this moment on, no matter where Fan Bufan goes, there will always be several black-robed people with no faces by his side, almost like house arrest.

After another three or five days, Fan Bufan had already planned to set off on the road, and had agreed with Guan Ren to 'drink in Daqin', 'admire the moon in the snow mountain', and 'watch the ebb and flow of the Northern Underworld tide together', although he was alone now, but he still had to do these beautiful things in the world.

One person should live like two people.

It's a pity that he can't get out of it anymore. Those black-robed people who were in good terms must have been instructed to strictly prohibit them from leaving.

Fan Bufan lay in the inn room for five or six days in a row, he was depressed, and he didn't think about tea and dinner every day, so the black-robed man took turns guarding the door of the guest room day and night.

On this day, Fan Bufan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, had spirit, sat up from the bed and said, "Someone is coming." ”

The guy hurriedly ran over, pushed the door and asked, "Master, what are your orders?"

Fan Bufan didn't comb for five or six days, raised a top of unkempt hair and said, "Go, bring the most expensive dishes in your store to a dozen plates." Wait a minute...... And the most expensive wine, thirty or forty jars. ”、

The guy was immediately taken aback, and said with a smile: "Master, these dozen plates of dishes, thirty or forty jars of good wine, have you finished eating?"

Fan Bufan has always been a gentleman and self-disciplined, and he has never been arrogant, but this time he said: "Where is the nonsense?

That guy had already seen that in recent days, there was often a black-robed man at the door of the house day and night, and this black-robed man was the Yang family who belonged to Yunan Tiandu alone, how could he not know?

smiled at the moment: "The little one should be damned, wait a while, and the little one will pass it on immediately." ”

Such famous dishes and wines are abundant, and every dish can be eaten in one bite, which can be said to be like spending money like running water! After another three or five days, those black-robed people paid in full according to the order, and they did not feel distressed at all.

Seeing this, Fan Bufan secretly said: "Ah!! it seems that Mr. Ben has underestimated this Yang family too much, and he can't see that he is so rich!

After more than ten days, Fan Bufan went out to hang out every day, and he always had to follow four or five 'planners' covered in black robes, which made him annoying.

On the twelfth day, Fan Bufan passed by a 'Danfang'. I passed by here a few times, but unfortunately I never entered. When I went out today, I met a woman in a yellow dress with a graceful back and a graceful posture, so I followed all the way.

Fan Bufan doesn't know what the word Danfang means, but he sees that the building is very majestic, the auspicious jade carving is set up in front of the door, and the welcoming woman is well-dressed, and the appearance is delicate, and it is not a mundane place to come.

As the woman with the graceful back of the previous woman entered the building, what she saw inside was even more luxurious and landless, but the hundreds of coral trees in the background were already unreachable.

Fan Bufan's coarse cloth shoes entered with his head held high, perhaps because of his ignorance, he had this calm and unhurried bearing. When others saw it, they only thought it was the nobility of the family, and because he was followed by several black-robed people surnamed Yang, no one dared to underestimate him.

When the waiter in Danfang saw it, he hurriedly trotted over.

He was dressed in a brocade dress and matched with the old jade around his waist, looking at the line, he was really much richer than Fan Bufan.

The waiter stretched out his arms to invite Fan Bufan to sit down, and several black-robed people surnamed Yang stood in chairs, adding a bit of momentum to him for no reason.

The waiter was very thoughtful, and said with a smile on his face: "Childe, please wait for a while, the Danhui auction will start immediately." ”

Fan Bufan didn't know what 'Danhui' was, but he didn't want to show his cowardice in front of this person, so he waved his hand and said, "I know, go down." ”

The waiter smiled again, saluted, and immediately withdrew. Rao is that he is in the land of dragons and snakes, and he is used to seeing hundreds of people, but he still has never seen any flaws. This is probably also related to the few people surnamed Yang behind Fan Bufan.

As soon as the waiter left, seven or eight graceful little women came with melons and fruits.

Fan Bufan looked at the past one by one, although they were all born with immaculate faces, but compared to Yang Yao, there was still a huge difference. It's good-looking, but it's gaudy and vulgar.

Most of the fruits presented are those that Fan Bufan can't name, and they are fragrant and fragrant.

There is still some time before the auction, and customers are already coming.

Fan Bufan ate the fruit and looked around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the graceful woman in the yellow dress before, who was now sitting in front of a wooden table in the northwest corner, pouring tea and drinking it by herself. However, the location is remote, and the lights and candles can't be reflected, and Fan Bufan wants to see the girl's face clearly, but it is really not easy.

When Fan Bufan ate the second red fruit, a young woman walked on the three-story platform opposite, her body was plump, wearing a pale pink bundle of tight clothes, and the concave and convex outline of the full flesh was eye-catching.

The woman's face was covered with a pale golden tulle that matched the yellow cedar, and she could not see her face, but only knew that the bridge of her nose was high, her beautiful eyes were wavering, and she was holding a dark brown wooden box in her hand.

Another old man came up to the stage, with a strong step, a young face with crane hair and a red face, and he stood still at least the side of the woman, and said after bowing his hand to everyone: "You have worked hard, and today I will present this first lot to you, please see." ”

The old man reached out and removed the seal from the box and gently lifted the lid. For a time, the fragrance of several precious herbs overflowed the floor.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "Presumably you already know the things in this box, and the old decay will not be sold, today's first lot - Dingyan Dan! Although this medicine cannot make people immortal, it can especially teach beauty not to grow old." If you have a confidant, you have to pay more attention, although the rank of this Dingyan Dan is not very high, but it is rare, and the annual output is very small, and the starting price is sixteen taels of 'Qishan red copper', and the price increase shall not be less than five dollars each time. Of course, if there is no red copper, you can also take gold to deliver, then today's market shall prevail, and one tael of red copper will be exchanged for three thousand taels of gold. Now that the words have been explained to you, let's get started. ”

Fan Bufan's eyelids jumped wildly when he heard this, although he had never heard of what 'red copper' was, but his computing power was excellent, and he calculated that these sixteen taels of red copper were forty-eight thousand taels of gold, and his heart was shocked for a while.

He turned his head to look at the black-robed man behind him, and said, "You seem to be very rich here, and you can sell anything for about 50,000 taels of gold, could it be that you were all born with a mountain of gold???

Several black-robed people just clubbed in place, and they didn't talk to him, and the whole person was covered in robes, as if there were just a few black robes behind him, and there was no popularity.