Hearing that someone likes Miaobike's books as much as himself, Konghou was very curious and turned his head to look behind him. The man in the plain-colored robe was walking in. His hair was neatly combed, and not a single strand was messy. This is a very clean and tidy man, so clean that it makes one feel that it would be a sin and an insult to him to get dust on him.
Konghou blinked his big eyes and took a step back.
The man who came in nodded slightly towards her, looked at the book in her hand, and stretched out his sickly brows: "Sorry for disturbing the two of you."
He probably doesn't laugh very often, and the corners of his light-colored lips are slightly curved up, which makes him look a little uncomfortable, but he looks good. In fact, people who are extremely good-looking, even if they cry, look better than others when they smile.
"No." Konghou returned to his senses and gave the other person a big smile, "I'm just someone who came by to buy books."
The man coughed twice: "I heard your conversation with this shopkeeper just now outside the door. You... also like this person's books?"
"Also?" Konghou's eyes lit up. Could it be that this good-looking man also likes Miaobike's books? Thinking of this, she nodded happily, "Yeah, the plot of his book is very exciting, the protagonist is amazing and lovable, I have a lot of his books there, if you like..." She wanted to say, if you like it, I can borrow it Let me show you, but thinking that she is about to leave Yongcheng, I can only smile embarrassedly, "If I don't want to go out this time, I can lend it to you."
"Are you going out of the city?" The man glanced at the snowflakes fluttering outside, and said worriedly, "The wind and snow outside are so strong, the monks outside Yongcheng are unpredictable. If the girl is out of the city, she must be careful."
"Thank you, I'll be careful." The stranger's kindness didn't make Konghou feel that the other party was nosy, she returned a salute to the other party. He turned his head and said to the owner of the study, "Treasurer, you must keep it for me. When I get back from my experience, I will come to you to pick it up."
"Don't worry, Immortal, I will definitely keep it for you." The owner of the study room thought for a while and added, "Not only will I keep it for you, but my son and grandson will keep it for you." Sometimes these immortals go out for dozens of times Years, he was afraid that he would not be able to survive the other party's time, so he counted his sons and grandchildren.
"Boss, you're really joking." Konghou handed a few spirit stones, "These are the deposits, farewell."
"Xianchang walk slowly, wait for Xianchang to return safely." The owner of the study room smiled and watched Konghou leave the store before he politely said to the man, "Sir, please wait a moment, I'll go get the book for you right now."
Under the bookcase, he found some books from Miao Pen Ke. The owner of the study wanted to hand them over to the man, but when he saw the man's white robe and hands that were as white as jade, he turned around and found a handkerchief to wipe the books clean before handing them over. To the man: "Sir, please."
"You have to work." The man's brows and eyes were thin, and he took the book and took it in his hand. The hands that were so clean that they were about to glow made the owner of the study feel that putting these broken books in other people's hands would simply tarnish the other party's nobleness. The owner of the study, who has always liked to sell his own books, did not dare to say a single extra sentence in front of this poor-looking gentleman.
But what he didn't expect was that this noble young man who seemed to be full of celestial spirit actually took the initiative to speak.
"That fairy just now is from Yunhuamen?"
"Young master has good eyesight, this Immortal Chief is not only a member of Yunhuamen, but also a direct disciple of Yunhuamen." When it came to Yunhuamen, the owner of the study had a bit of pride in his tone. For the people of Yongcheng, Yunhua Huamen has face, that is, their faces are bright, "When she came to my shop for the first time, she was a child with double buns, and in a blink of an eye, she was a cultivator in the foundation building period. ?"
The man nodded, took out the spirit stone and handed it to the study boss.
"These books can't cost so much." The owner of the study room only took a piece of spirit stone and gave the man forty jade coins, "Young master, although you are from other places, but we Yongcheng pay attention to integrity in doing business. The locals all charge the same price, these books are worthless, don't give me so much."
The man put away the spirit stone and gently rubbed the book of words in his hand, his movements gentle as if he were treating treasures: "Are these books worthless?"
"This Miao Pike is not a famous author, and the books he writes are naturally not as expensive as others. In the entire Yongcheng, the readers who like Miao Pike the most are probably the immortal master just now." Indifferent, thinking that he was talking too much, the other party was annoyed, and hurriedly said: "Guest, what else do you need?"
"No need." The man put away the book, turned around and walked out of the door, almost blending into the white snowy sky.
Yongcheng has four gates. Konghou chose the east gate among the four gates. To the east of Yongcheng are several prosperous big cities and many small towns, each of which is guarded by a sect of self-cultivation. Konghou heard Senior Sister Linghui mention that there is a city called Shui in the east. In the sect of Yuezhai, the disciples are all very beautiful girls. They can brew delicious wine, make beautiful clothes, and fight like fairies dancing. She, she wants to see.
No matter what, seeing a beautiful lady can always make people feel happy.
On the streets of Yongcheng, stepping on the thick snow, Konghou walked very slowly and seriously. She observed everyone who passed by, listening to their small conversations, with a complacent smile on her face.
Yongcheng is very big, but no matter how big the city is, there are times when it comes to an end. Looking at the towering city gate, Konghou turned around and glanced at the bustling street, and walked forward firmly.
Walking out of the east gate, Konghou had just sacrificed his flying sword, but before he jumped up, he heard a bell ringing behind him. Two white horses pulled a carriage and walked out of the city. The sound of dong, the red tassels on the bells fluttered in the wind.
The driver of the carriage was a middle-aged man in a black robe, with the aura of a monk on his body, but Konghou couldn't see through the other's cultivation, which meant that the other's cultivation was much higher than hers, so she wisely gave way to the side.
The first rule of thumb for going out is that when you meet someone who is better than you, don't be arrogant or arrogant. In the storybook, those who dare to do this generally die quickly.
When the carriage was about to pass her, it slowly stopped. Kong Hou took a deep breath and came here, the law of being inexplicably found fault when walking outside is about to appear on her!
The curtain was lifted, revealing a handsome and familiar face.
"Girl?" The man seemed a little surprised when he saw her. He wanted to say something, but he coughed violently. He hurriedly covered his mouth with a white handkerchief, turning his face away and never facing her again.
Good-looking man, cough is so good-looking.
Seeing that the other party was coughing with blush on his cheeks, as if his life was about to end, Kong Hou took out an elixir from the storage ring and handed it to the other party with his feet on his feet: "I am a disciple of Yunhua Sect, this is The medicinal pills refined by the elders of the division may feel more comfortable after eating."
If you give medicine casually, others will not dare to eat it. If you clarify your identity, the other party may be more at ease.
Thinking of this, Konghou secretly sighed in his heart. Before going out, she secretly swore that she couldn't rely on the reputation of her teacher to solve problems. She didn't expect that within half a day of going out, she would have to rely on her teacher's face to win the trust of others.
Fortunately, she didn't say this oath, let's pretend it doesn't exist. If you don't say it, you can count it at any time.
"Thank you girl." The man took the medicine pill and swallowed it without hesitation. The middle-aged man who was driving the carriage glanced at Kong Hou, who was standing beside the carriage, smiling so hard that he lowered his eyelids and said nothing.
"You're welcome." Konghou Fei jumped on the flying sword and said with a smile, "It's snowing outside and your son's health is not good. Let's wait for the snow to stop before going out." Seeing the weak aura of this son, he should have no cultivation. , this kind of heavy snow may be a little uncomfortable to toss.
"Youlao girl is worried, she just needs to go to Shuiyuezhai to ask for a single medicine. This medicine is only available in winter, so I can only go this way." The man looked up at the girl flying above him, "Under the common name Huanzong , Thank you girl for the medicine."
"So it is." Seeing that the person was weak, Konghou guessed that the medicine might be very important to him, and said, "Then I wish the young master to get the medicine soon and be healthy."
"Thank you girl for Ji Yan." Huan Zong curved the corners of his mouth, "Goodbye."
"Farewell." Seeing that the other party said goodbye but did not put down the curtain, Konghou tilted his head in confusion.
Noticing her action, Huan Zong chuckled softly, coughed softly, and said, "Young lady, please."
It was to let her go first. Kong Hou suddenly realized, he cupped his hands towards the other side, stepped on the flying sword and flew away, and when he flew down into the air, he could still see the carriage parked outside the east gate.
The queen mother once told her that a good-looking woman is a disaster. I don't know what a man who looks so good-looking is? I hope his body will be fine, he looks so good-looking, if there are three long and two short, it would be a pity.
A large area outside the city gate is under the jurisdiction of Yongcheng. Konghou does not fly fast, so it took several days to reach the next town. Compared with Yongcheng, this city is much smaller, but it is still lively.
When entering the city, Konghou found that the defenders of the city would charge the tolls of ordinary people, but the monks did not have to pay them. She didn't understand a little. It stands to reason that cultivators are richer, why do they only want the money of ordinary people and not cultivators
When she entered the city, the streets were bustling, and Konghou was wearing a fancy dress. Although she was young, no ordinary person dared to provoke her. Although ordinary people can't see the cultivation of monks, they can distinguish the difference between ordinary people and monks, but they will respectfully avoid all monks.
"Inn, inn..." Konghou searched along the street. He was away from home and didn't stay at the inn. How could he be so embarrassed to call out
After searching, she finally picked an inn with a bright door. The front hall is where the diners eat, and the rooms are probably all built in the backyard. She walked into the door, and before she could speak, someone came to greet her and introduced the prices of each room.
"Fairy, if you need an alchemy room or rent a small courtyard alone, my shop also has it." The man asked enthusiastically, "If you need anything, just ask."
"It's not safe for a girl to live alone, why don't you live in my yard." A man in a Chinese dress sitting next to a meal said lazily, "My place is spacious, and there are servants to serve, so I won't let the girl suffer. Wronged."
Kong Hou looked at the man who was talking, and his brows moved slightly.