After some calculations, apart from the treasures looted from the Heavenly Temple, where else can he get his hands on treasures.
Ziyi Qiaobi smiled, stared at Xu Yi and said, "What can you give to thank my lady? Don't think that just by saying a few sour sentences, my lady will look at you high. You said you only have to exercise your body!" Aside from having a big stomach and being able to eat, what other specialties do you have at the realm of cultivation? That’s all, now that you’ve thanked my lady, get off the boat quickly, and I’ll let Old Wang find a place to dock for you to leave.”
Xu Yi smiled slightly, fisted at the girl in Tsing Yi again, turned around and left.
For the time being, he has no ability to repay, so he can only keep this friendship in his heart and repay it later.
When Xu Yifang left, the girl in Tsing Yi said angrily, "Why did you drive him away? I think this person is quite talented. How about this? Ask him if he would like to stay, if he is willing, let him take care of him with the salary of the old Wu who is in charge. he."
Zi Yi said in surprise: "Miss, why are you doing this? He is a poor scholar, how can he be worthy of your favor."
The girl in Tsing Yi pointed to the picture of a leisurely boudoir on the drawing board and said: "After adding this poem, if you look at this picture again, it will be more than 10% more beautiful?"
Tsing Yi Qiaobi suddenly realized: "I understand, Miss means to use that guy's words to add luster to the painting? Oh, no, how can Miss guarantee that the words are written by that guy, if he is listening from the sidelines Come on, wouldn't it be embarrassing to be seen through?"
The girl in Tsing Yi said: "What I want is that the poems and paintings complement each other and complement each other. Why should I care who made them. When that person saw my paintings, he could say such words that suit the situation and the situation. He is obviously a person who knows the meaning of the letter and the painting. , right now, there is a shortage of such a person."
Zi Yi smiled and said: "What does that lady mean to hire him as a painting boy? Where can I find such a big painting boy in Manyunzhou City?"
The girl in Tsing Yi said: "I think that person has his own backbone, Zijuan, don't call him a painting boy, and tell him what I mean, it is best to persuade him to stay, if he insists on not Ken, don't make things difficult for others."
Ziyi raised her eyebrows and said: "Miss, what joke are you talking about? Just because of his sour appearance, it is difficult for him to find the job that Miss gave him even with a lantern. I can guarantee that as soon as I tell him, he will jump for joy. Get up."
...
Xu Yi didn't jump up for joy, but stayed in the end.
One, his current spirit is still weak, and he wants to rely on external force to make up for it to recover quickly, but the hope is slim, so he can only quietly warm up and wait for him to recover slowly.
Two, he currently lacks the necessary means of self-protection, so staying here and hiding himself may not be a good place.
In addition, he still owes the girl in Tsing Yi the life-saving grace that he has never repaid, and staying here to choose an opportunity to end the cause and effect is also the best of both worlds.
Just like that, Xu Yi stayed.
Suddenly, seven days had passed, and the huge fleet stopped at a port next to a city called Golden Lion City.
During these seven days, many things happened.
The first important thing is that Xu Yi worked hard all day long, nurturing and nurturing, and finally on the evening of the sixth day, he fully recovered his weakened soul.
His spirit was already strong, and his weakness was only due to excessive consumption, but it did not damage the foundation.
It's like a person who has been hungry for ten and a half months and is extremely weak, but only needs a few days to recuperate quietly, and he will eventually recover quickly.
The second thing is that the fleet led by the girl in Tsing Yi merged with a fleet of more than ten other cargo ships on the second day and headed towards the Golden Lion City.
The leader of the entire fleet is the father of the girl in Tsing Yi, a stern middle-aged man called "Wen Zhongdao", who is also the head of the Wen family.
The third thing is that under Xu Yi's deliberate collection, he captured a lot of useful information.
Not only did he find out that he was still in the world where the Holy Court of the Northern Territory was, but he also knew that the place he was in was Huaidong Mansion under the jurisdiction of Jiannan Road.
And this Golden Lion City is the seat of Huaidong Mansion.
At the same time, he also made a small plan to find out Miss Wen's thoughts from Zijuan.
And this worry also made Xu Yi see the hope of karma.
However, when the fleet docked, someone came to pick it up. Xu Yi went with the fleet and was arranged in the east wing of a spacious courtyard.
In the evening of this day, Zijuan came again and asked him, "The three paintings given by the young lady, have you thought about the lyrics, this is the most important thing, don't miss it."
Xu Yi took out a piece of paper with three short poems recorded on it, "Everything Miss Wen wants is on it."
Three days ago, Miss Wen gave three sketches of the transformation, and they were sent by this Zijuan, with the intention that Xu Yi should match them with corresponding words and sentences.
Apparently, Miss Wen was painting on the spot for the birthday banquet in the future, and inscribed the words and sentences along the way.
Zijuan took it, read it in a low voice, her eyes sparkled, pointed to Xu Yi and said, "You have done a great job for Miss this time, haha, even a person like me who is fluent in writing and ink can read these excellent words and sentences." , let alone others. This is good, this is good... "
Xu Yi said, "Miss Zijuan, does your lady really want to marry Second Young Master Jiang so much?"
Zijuan stared at him and said, "Of course, Second Young Master Jiang is both civil and military, personable, and distinguished. He is the dream of many girls in Golden Lion City. Why, do you think my lady is not worthy?"
In the past few days, Xu Yi has been getting useful information, and he has become very familiar with this Zijuan girl.
Then I heard him say, "Where, I was wondering if it would be a merit if your young lady's dream came true."
Zijuan snorted, "No one has the ability to talk nonsense. Unless you are a big man above the third-level star official, how can you make the head of the Chamber of Commerce of the Spring Union League, Mr. Jiang, sell this big face. That's enough, that's it." It's not your thing to worry about, you better think about your words, maybe with this ability, you can continue to stay in Wen's house."
Xu Yi smiled sheepishly, "Miss Zijuan said yes, please Miss Zijuan, please wait for me to thank the lady again, I have a little thing here, please ask Miss Zijuan to present it to the lady on my behalf."
In Xu Yi's palm, there was an extra delicate cage with a length and width of one inch, which was woven with green bamboo outside the window.
Zijuan stared at him, and said after a while, "You don't like my young lady, do you?"
Xu Yi's face suddenly became strange, he laughed, waved his hands and said, "Go, go..."
Zicuckoo was full of inexplicable things, walked out the door, and did not forget to turn her head and said, "You should be more realistic, not everyone can climb up to a character like Miss."
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On the day of the autumnal equinox, at the time of applying for licenses, the grand banquet of the Spring Union League, which is only once in ten years, kicked off.
The birthday banquet was held in Chunhefang. As the name implies, the entire city was almost completely occupied by the buildings of the Chunhe League.
As the main venue, Qibao Manor, with thousands of lanterns and colorful silk weaving, was full of brilliance, just like daytime.