The streets are still bustling and extremely lively.
But at this moment, neither Chen Tingyan, who always loved sensual pleasures, nor Jianchou, who was originally very curious about Shanhai City, were in the mood to appreciate anything.
After swallowing a pill, the injuries on his body had been alleviated to some extent. Jianchou could barely walk on the road normally, and there was nothing unusual about him.
Chen Tingyan led the way, looking back at her from time to time, fearing that she might have any doubts.
Although he was full of doubts in his heart, he had no grudge against Jianchou after all, so he was not too worried.
Seeing that they had already passed Bazhenlou, Jianchou couldn't help but ask, "Where are we?"
Where to go
Chen Tingyan looked around and explained, "Although Xing Wu has left, there is no guarantee that he will not come again. Jianchou, aren't you planning to rent a yard? I have contacted my clansmen before, so why not take this opportunity to go directly to the City of the Dead and contact my clansmen, so that you can have a place to recuperate."
Jianchou just looked fine, but how could Chen Tingyan not see the fatigue in her eyes and the paleness on her face
Hearing this, Jianchou couldn't help but look at Chen Tingyan, thinking that this was a very thoughtful decision.
With him by her side, she could find a place to live and settle down as soon as possible, and he would let her recover from her injuries on her own. She would not have to worry about others plotting against her, nor would their secrets be touched upon.
The corners of his lips curled up, and seeing that Chou had no objection, he nodded and said, "Thank you very much for the arrangement, Fourth Young Master."
"Okay, okay. We are old friends in a foreign land. How can I not help?"
Chen Tingyan had a smiling face, and seemed to be extremely happy to have received Jianchou's recognition.
He waved his hand and now he was standing at the edge of the hazy fog in Shanhai City.
The city floating in the sky has a blurred outline, and it seems that all its corners are piercing into the air, but it is melted by the dim and gray sky, becoming indistinguishable.
One long road after another extends upward from the bottom and leads into Shanhai City.
At the same time, there were rays of light, like meteors, falling from the mountain and sea city into the towering city below.
Chen Tingyan stretched out his hand and saw a jade token flying in the air out of the vast fog.
Jianchou recognized that this was exactly the same as the identity token he had obtained from the registry office in the City of the Dead.
Presumably, it was the jade token they left behind when they entered Shanhai City.
Thinking of this, Jianchou followed suit and stretched out his hand.
The fog in the sky immediately began to roll.
A ray of pale green light drew a graceful arc and projected from the sky behind, as if it had sensed Jianchou's presence early on, and fell into Jianchou's hands with a "pop".
"let's go."
Seeing that Jianjianchou had already put away the jade token, Chen Tingyan did not hesitate. He turned around, reached out and grabbed Jianchou's arm naturally, then flew down.
The pale white aura is extremely gentle.
There was unexpectedly a kind of calm and peaceful look between Chen Tingyan's brows. The moment he flew down, this aura immediately enveloped Jianchou, making her feel strangely familiar.
The scenery before my eyes changed, and the city below gradually enlarged.
Finally, they both landed on the streets of Wrongful Death City, not far from the eighteen-story building. The boiling crowd was still surrounding the eighteen-story building, making a lot of noise.
Jianchou knew that it was most likely about the dispute over the Jiyu Ding.
She frowned slightly, but turned back to look at Chen Tingyan.
At this moment, the faint white light that emerged from between Chen Tingyan's eyebrows began to slowly disappear.
Seeing Jianchou looking over, he couldn't help but touch his brow with his hand and asked doubtfully, "Is there anything wrong?"
"I just think that the technique you practice is a little different from others."
Jianchou smiled slightly and did not hide his thoughts.
Chen Tingyan was stunned at first, but then he started to laugh. He pointed his finger at his forehead, and a hint of smugness appeared on his face. He said leisurely, "Among the ten great ghost tribes, the Sun Wandering Tribe is one of the few that follows the Zhongzheng Pinghe cultivation method. Naturally, it is very different from other ghost cultivators."
Having said this, he paused.
Chen Tingyan's eyes immediately swept towards Jianchou, and suddenly an idea came to his mind: "Speaking of which tribe are you from, Jianchou?"
Which ethnicity
I guess you are talking about the ten major ghost clans.
From what others said, Jianchou already knew that the ghost cultivators here would have the opportunity to be absorbed by the ten major ghost clans after they cultivated to a certain level.
Generally speaking, this is also an opportunity for most ghost cultivators to advance.
only…
Chen Tingyan asked himself what he was doing
Jianchou shook his head and said, "I have not been in the Extreme Region for long, and my cultivation is very low. I have not joined any ghost tribe."
At the level of transformation into a pearl, the soul pearl is pitifully small.
From this perspective, it does not seem likely that they will be absorbed by other ghost tribes.
However, Jianchou doesn’t look like someone who has just arrived in the Extreme Realm.
Chen Tingyan rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "We, the Riyou tribe, have started looking for new members in recent days. If you don't mind, why don't I go back and find out the situation, and then ask for your opinion to see if you are willing to join our tribe?"
Just by looking at Chen Tingyan, one can tell that the cultivation method of the Day Traveling Clan is a rare and moderate way.
Seeing that Chou had left Yashan, although Zuo Sanqian in the Central Region did not have any idea of good or evil, he had a sense of "Tao" in his heart. He believed that practicing too biased skills would be detrimental to his cultivation and temperament.
If he could not leave the Extreme Domain temporarily, he would naturally choose a tribe that had acquaintances and was suitable for his own cultivation.
Thinking about it this way, I shouldn't have refused immediately.
A thought flashed through his mind, and Jianchou nodded and said, "Mr. Chen Si's kindness is so kind that I dare not refuse."
When Chen Tingyan heard this, he was overjoyed.
Where do you actually need to inquire about the situation
No matter how big or small the matter is, it will be heard by him.
He already knew the details about the Day Travel Clan recruiting new members, and deliberately said "I'll ask for your opinion later", but he was afraid that Jianchou would not agree, so he deliberately had a legitimate reason to come back and find Jianchou.
Now that Jianchou didn't refuse, isn't this just what he wanted
A strange sense of satisfaction from poaching Xie Buchen's base slowly rose from the bottom of Chen Tingyan's heart.
In order to hide the smile that was about to emerge from his lips, Chen Tingyan covered his lips and coughed, flicked his fan, and said: "It's just a little effort, just a little effort. Well, let's go find that tribe member first, and I will come to find you after you have recovered."
"good."
Although the injuries on his body don't seem serious, who knows when something might change
Jianchou agreed immediately and followed Chen Tingyan's footsteps, not even wanting to pay attention to why people were gathering on the 18th floor.
When your life is in danger, it’s better not to join in the fun.
The two men walked all the way up the eighteen floors, and soon Chen Tingyan met an old man with a long beard and wearing a gray robe at the street corner, and called him "Lao Zhou".
The City of the Dead is basically the place with the largest number of people in the Extreme Domain.
New ghosts are often escorted here, and branches of the ten major ghost clans also stay here to recruit talents. From time to time, ghosts who have finally reached the end of their lifespan are sent out of the city.
Therefore, the housing changes in the city were frequent, which gave rise to "brokers" who often negotiated accommodation for others.
Lao Zhou is such an experienced broker.
He greeted Chen Tingyan with a very respectful attitude, but also with a hint of inquiry and scrutiny. He glanced at Jianchou and guessed in his heart: This is probably a favor.
Chen Tingyan has a special status among the day travelers. People like Lao Zhou like this kind of rich young man the most.
After receiving the news today, Lao Zhou Baba rushed over.
Although Jianchou looks like a weakling and a poor guy, this does not prevent him from taking this opportunity to establish a good relationship with Chen Tingyan.
So, Lao Zhou relaxed his old face and was quite enthusiastic towards Jianchou.
He led the two of them, passed through the wide street, and finally found an ordinary door in the middle of the street. He took out a jade slip from his body and pressed it on the door, and the door opened with a "click".
"Fourth Master, Miss Jianchou, this is the house. It's ordinary and secluded, but it's not bad inside."
The yard is not big, and there are two trees planted in the courtyard. The trunks are dark black, as if they were burnt, but the crowns are deep dark green, with faint white flowers blooming in between, but they are odorless.
Jianchou couldn't tell where the tree came from, so he took a closer look.
Chen Tingyan walked in, noticed Jianchou's eyes, and lowered his voice and said, "It's a ground orange tree. It looks like it's sixty or seventy years old. But this tree usually takes a hundred years to bear fruit before it's useful. The fruit can be used to make elixirs."
When refining elixirs and medicines, one must pay attention to the quality of the materials.
Although Jianchou had never been exposed to this, he had heard of it a little. After Chen Tingyan's introduction, he roughly understood the value of the two trees. He nodded, stopped asking questions, and followed Lao Zhou.
Old Zhou, holding the jade slip in his hand, walked across the flat road in the courtyard, went around to the corridor on the left, and began to introduce it to Jianchou and Chen Tingyan.
"This courtyard is not big, but the previous owner took good care of it. Look, the two rooms on the left contain the alchemy room and the equipment room, and the two rooms on the right are connected to form a place for daily meditation. The original spirit gathering array has not been dismantled, and it can be used after installing the black jade."
“Squeak.”
The doors of the rooms opened one by one, and Jianchou and Chen Tingyan followed to look.
The floor of the alchemy room is engraved with formations, and there are many strange symbols carved on the walls. Judging from the depth, age and newness of the handwriting, one can tell that they must have been left by the successive owners of this courtyard.
The same is true in the tool room. There is an ordinary large iron hammer hanging high on the beam, which seems to be used for forging.
But both rooms were covered with a layer of dust, as if no one had used them for a long time.
Jianchou made note of this in his mind, walked through the corridor, and finally reached the main house.
"This is where we usually rest and entertain guests. There are some spirit pots in the side room, but they are a bit broken. If you live here by yourself, you will have to clean them up for a while. This is the study. It seems that the previous owner didn't clean anything when he left. There are still many books in it. Hehe, I haven't read them, but they should be of some use."
Old Zhou pushed the door of the study, and Jianchou saw inside the study.
There was a long desk by the window with several books on it, all neatly arranged without any mess. There were two rows of tall bookshelves on both sides, and all the books on them were neatly arranged with clear categories, both new and old.
The window paper of the withered flower window is made of special material. It is as bright as the reflection of snow in winter. When the light shines in, you can't feel the dim light of the polar region at all. It seems that you can see the blue sky and white clouds and silver snow all over the ground as soon as you open the window.
A blue porcelain plum vase stood by the window, with three plum blossoms inserted in the vase.
It was probably because the previous owner had been gone for too long, and the three plum branches had almost dried up. A layer of dark black plum petals had fallen on the window sill, and only one of the branches still had a dark red dried bud.
"The original owner of this house was a somewhat interesting person."
As soon as Chen Tingyan came in, his eyes lit up and he was quite impressed by the original owner of the house.
"Growing plum blossoms in the polar regions is not an easy task."
The extreme regions are evil lands where nothing can grow.
Not to mention plum blossoms, even the most tenacious weeds would probably be half dead when they came to the soil in the polar region.
Thinking of this, Chen Tingyan took a step forward, walked to the side of the plum vase, and stuck his head towards the mouth of the vase. He took a look and said, "It really is a waste of extravagance..."
"how?"
Seeing him gritting his teeth, Jianchou couldn't help but become curious and followed him to take a look.
The plum vase was simple and unremarkable, except that it was graceful and lovely. However, there was still a thin layer of water in the vase, which now looked yellowish and covered with a layer of dust, faintly exuding an unusual scent.
After a brief thought, Jianchou asked curiously, "Is this water unusual?"
"Exactly."
Chen Tingyan withdrew his gaze, stood up straight, looked at the only one of the three plum blossoms that still had buds, and frowned.
"This water is the water of the reincarnation pond at the end of the cycle of reincarnation. It can nourish all things in the world. That's why the plum blossoms on this isolated island can survive here. But the owner has been gone for a long time, so no one must be raising these plum blossoms anymore, so they withered."
Although Chen Tingyan did not say how precious this water was, when Chou looked back at Lao Zhou's gasp, he knew that this thing was definitely not ordinary.
It can nourish all things in the universe, and at the end of the cycle of reincarnation, it is the water in the reincarnation pond.
After a moment's hesitation, Jianchou couldn't help but ask, "May I ask, Boss Zhou, who was the former owner of this house?"
"this… "
Old Zhou was middle-aged, and this was the first time he heard of someone using the water from the reincarnation pond to grow plums. Thinking about it carefully, he smiled bitterly and said, "I really didn't know that. But this house is indeed a bit strange."
Jianchou suddenly became interested.
Chen Tingyan also withdrew his gaze from the plum branch and continued, "Tell me about it?"
"I have been running this business for nearly two hundred years. I have rented this house out four times, each time for about forty to fifty years. Each time, the owner was a new ghost from the City of the Dead. But I don't know why, but each time the owner of this house disappears before he has lived there long enough."
"Disappeared?" Jianchou couldn't help but be surprised.
Chen Tingyan also found it strange: "Every one?"
"That's about right. It's the Fourth Master who wants the house, so I dare not hide anything from you."
"I only met the previous four owners of this house once when I first rented the house, and I rarely saw them afterwards. When the lease ended, I came here again and found that the things in the house were basically untouched, but the people were gone."
At this point, Lao Zhou gave a dry laugh, as if he was afraid that Chen Tingyan would not want the house anymore, so he quickly added a few words.
"I think he either died outside because he didn't master the skills well enough, or he went to another place after practicing well, or he reincarnated after his time limit was up. Looking at the things carved on the wall, he doesn't look like an ordinary person, haha..."
Chen Tingyan and Jianchou looked at each other, and there was a hint of thought in both of their eyes.
He said, "What do you think of Jianchou?"
Do you still want this yard
When Chen Tingyan asked this question, Old Zhou's heart was in his throat. He immediately realized that this female cultivator was not special to Chen Tingyan, so he quickly looked over and stared at her eagerly.
There is a saying about haunted houses in this world, so this City of the Dead must be not much different.
There's something a little weird about this house...
However, Jianchou raised her head, her eyes slowly swept across the rows of bookshelves, and she sighed inwardly: With so many books here, how could she possibly abandon this place
With a helpless smile, Jianchou said, "This place is nice, I like it very much. As for whether to disappear or not... I probably won't stay for long, so it doesn't matter."
"You have a good eye. You won't find a house as good as this one even if you search the whole city with a lantern. If there were a better one, I would have told you two a long time ago. There are more and more new ghosts coming to the city recently, so it may be difficult to find a house."
When Old Zhou Yi heard that Chou had made the decision, he immediately became happy and smiled at Chou.
Chen Tingyan knew with his toes that this house must not be cheap.
The old fellow didn't come looking for him because of Chou's look. He probably thought Chou had something to do with him and was planning to kill him with the knife.
However, the woman in front of me is not a poor person.
"Since you've made up your mind, then let's do it. But this house is so strange, I'll come to see you from time to time, it's better to be safe than sorry."
That’s great, I have another excuse to get close to beautiful women.
Chen Tingyan felt very happy.
Jianchou nodded and said nothing more.
Her injuries had not yet healed, not to mention that the previous all-out battle had almost drained her mind. After saying so much, she gradually felt tired and could hardly suppress it.
"Boss Zhou, how much does it cost to rent this house?"
"For ten years, it's seven hundred Xuanyu. You were introduced by the Fourth Master, so if you rent for fifty years, I'll only charge you three thousand."
Xuanyu is a truly rare item in the extreme regions.
Thousands of black jades were spent to buy a magic weapon, which could be used for a long time without any unexpected problems. This was the price to rent a house for fifty years. Jianchou knew how powerful it was.
However, when she thought about this house, which had all the necessary places for cultivation and even so many books, she took a quick glance and was afraid that they were all related to the Extreme Realm, which was exactly what she wanted.
If it were someone else, they might not like this house so much.
When you see the sorrow, you are determined to win.
She had just come out of the Pinzi Building when the short shopkeeper took away more than 30% of her pile of rags and exchanged them for a large pile of black jade for her, amounting to hundreds of thousands of pieces. She could still afford a few thousand black jade pieces.
So without hesitation, Jianchou reached into his sleeve and took out a small bag.
When settling accounts at Pinzilou, most of the jade given was high-grade and medium-grade Xuanyu, while the low-grade Xuanyu was what Jianchou requested specifically.
Even if she got hundreds of thousands of dollars, it would only be worth a few thousand pieces of high-quality black jade.
At this moment, the bag that Jianchou took out mostly contained medium-grade black jade. One medium-grade black jade could be exchanged for ten low-grade black jades, which was almost the same as spirit stones.
"I don't know how long I will stay in the City of the Dead. I will rent it for ten years first. If necessary, I can renew it later."
The small bag contained only seventy pieces of medium-grade black jade, which Jianchou handed to Lao Zhou.
Jianchou is very clear about the principle of not showing off wealth.
In the Pinzi Building, the people below only knew that she had gone upstairs once, and they didn't know how she changed the short shopkeeper's mind and made him give the black sword to her, but they didn't know that she had sold her own things.
So apart from Pinzilou itself, no one knew that she was extremely wealthy.
Arriving in this city of the dead, where good and bad people mixed together, Jianchou naturally became more cautious.
She rented the place for ten years, firstly because she felt she would not stay that long, and secondly because she did not want anyone to know that she was a fat sheep.
In fact, Lao Zhou was still muttering, worried that this strange house could not be rented out, and was still thinking about what words to use to convince Jianchou.
Who would have thought that before I could even finish the words, Xuan Yu handed them to me.
Old Zhou was startled, then he was so happy that he took the bag quickly and said, "You are such a straightforward person. It is definitely worth renting this yard!"
He praised with his mouth, but his hands were not vague. He opened the bag and took a look. His heart skipped a beat!
Good job!
Middle grade black jade!
Each piece is cut neatly, revealing a kind of accumulated brilliance, as if spiritual energy will overflow at any time.
In the entire polar region, low-grade spirit stones are the most common, while medium-grade black jade is relatively rare.
I didn't expect that this Miss Jianchou would take out a medium-grade black jade right away. Although the quantity was not large, it was enough to show that it was not that simple.
But Old Zhou thought again, after all, it was not a top-grade black jade, and since he came with Chen Tingyan, it was normal for him to take out a mid-grade black jade.
He looked at it carefully.
Seventy pieces of medium-grade black jade, no more, no less, all lying inside.
This time, Old Zhou didn't care about Jianchou's identity. He took the black jade bag, took out the jade slip that opened the door just now, and swiped on the jade slip with one hand, saying: "This is the jade talisman for opening the door of the house. It can not only open the door, but also activate a protective formation to prevent others from spying and invading. When the time comes, you can use the method of spirit recognition to make it recognize the master, and then you can control this house freely."
As he spoke, he presented the jade slip with both hands.
Jianchou took it. It was a small piece, with the upper and lower ends carved into a semicircular Taotie shape, with dense patterns floating in the middle, vaguely visible.
She took a look and smiled politely: "Thank you, Boss Zhou."
"It's me, Old Zhou, who should thank you."
Lao Zhou made another business deal. Although it was not a big one, it was still a small profit. His attitude towards Jianchou was different from his previous enthusiasm which was not very sincere. It was now real.
"I live in the Day Tribe in the east of the city. If you have any questions, just come here and ask someone to tell them. It's getting late now, so I won't bother you two."
How could Old Zhou not know who Chen Tingyan is
He had felt that something was not right with the two men from the beginning, and now that the deal was done he would not stay long, so he bowed and said goodbye.
Chen Tingyan knew that he had misunderstood, and felt happy in his heart, but on the surface he laughed and scolded: "What nonsense!"
Old Zhou didn't say much, just smiled and walked out.
Only Jianchou and Chen Tingyan were standing at the door.
After dealing with Old Zhou, Jianchou's look of exhaustion could no longer be concealed. She casually found a round stool next to the round table in the study and sat down. She raised her hands and pressed her waist and ribs, her brows furrowed and sweat broke out.
"Injured?"
Chen Tingyan was shocked and hurried over to check on her.
Jianchou shook his head, his face pale, with a faint trace of black air floating through it, and said, "I'm sorry to have troubled Fourth Master Chen today. I should have treated you well when we just found a place to stay, but healing is more important now, so I'm afraid I have to neglect you."
Since the other person was injured, even if Chen Tingyan wanted to stay, he knew that this was not the right time.
But there is still a long way to go.
After a little thought, he took out a light purple wooden bottle from his arms and placed it on the round table next to Jianchou, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
"Miss Jianchou and I are old acquaintances. When people are in a foreign land, we should help each other. Why should we be negligent? This bottle is the Three Fragrances Earth Returning Spring, which can heal most injuries."
He held a folding fan in his hand, as if afraid that Jianchou would refuse. Seeing that Jianchou was about to speak, he added another sentence.
"I know you are not a simple person, and you don't lack these things. But this is my sincere gift. If I get into trouble someday, I can just ask you to come and save me."
This was not something she could refuse.
Jianchou shook his head helplessly and sighed, "I have no choice but to refuse it."
"You should take good care of yourself. When you are well, you can come to the Sun Tour Clan to find me," Chen Tingyan laughed. "But I think the injury is not serious. I can come back to find you."
Jianchou nodded: "Okay."
"Then I'll take my leave today and see you another day."
Chen Tingyan bowed and said goodbye. Jianchou wanted to stand up to see him off, but he pushed her down again. He just told her to sit still and walked out of the door alone, and even closed the door for Jianchou.
Click, click.
The footsteps faded away.
Jianchou was sitting beside the round table and glanced at the wooden bottle on the table. With a mind as sharp as hers, how could she not know this person's "intentions"
only…
No interest at all indeed.
"Ahem..."
She coughed twice and did not move the wooden bottle. She took out a jade bottle from her Qiankun bag, poured out three pills, and swallowed them. After relieving the discomfort for a moment or two, she let out a long sigh of relief.
If you want to heal your injuries, you can't rely solely on pills. You also have to calm down and meditate.
The jade talisman was in her hand.
Jianchou looked down, but was at a loss: She didn't know how the spirit recognized its master...
To prevent others from getting suspicious, she just listened but didn't ask. Now...
Turning his head, Jianchou's eyes fell on the rows of books: Miscellaneous Talks in the Extreme Region, The Evil Land of Ten Thousand Miles, The Five Arts in the Furnace, The Records of the Pearl Transformation Realm...
There are many kinds of books, and some of them should contain the so-called method of "spirit recognizing its master".
Jianchou is not worried at all.
She smiled slightly, and her eyes gradually brightened as she looked at the books.
When you feel sleepy, someone gives you a pillow. Isn’t that what you need most
Jianchou withdrew his gaze, but his peripheral vision fell on the plum vase placed on the windowsill...
At the end of reincarnation, you will be reborn into the pond water.
With a slight frown, Jianchou put down the jade talisman that controlled the mansion, stood up and walked towards the plum vase.
The dried buds hang thinly on the edge of the branches, still retaining their shape from who knows how long ago, as if they still have a chance to bloom.
On the window sill, there were a few sparsely scattered black withered petals.
The snow-white window paper makes the light outside pure and clear, and when it shines on the porcelain green plum vase, it actually feels somewhat transparent.
When Jianchou looked at the scenery in this corner, he felt a kind of elegant poetic and picturesque feeling.
The corners of her bloodless lips curled up at this moment, she smiled unconsciously, and came to the window.
The previous owner of this house must have been a person who cherished flowers.
Although Jianchou had no intention of cherishing flowers, he still felt a strange feeling when he saw the plum petals falling all over the window. He reached out his hand and wanted to pick up a dried petal.
Unexpectedly, with a light touch of her fingertips, the black plum petal suddenly turned into a flying black ash.
Jianchou was stunned.
It is unknown how long the owner of this place has been "missing", and it is also unknown how long the plum blossoms have fallen. Over the years, they have naturally dried up and turned into ashes early.
It can maintain its original form simply because no one has ever touched it.
Jianchou sighed in his heart, but did not pick up the dried flowers. He just casually brushed away the dry petals on the windowsill and opened the window to look outside.
With a wave of his sleeves, a gust of light wind blew up.
The plum petals on the window sill instantly turned into ashes and were carried by the wind, slowly falling to the ground.
The clean window sill suddenly appeared.
Jianchou naturally raised his hand to open the window, but unexpectedly, his eyes wandered and fell on the window sill where the plum vase was placed, and he found a line of faint handwriting.
"Handwriting?"
She was surprised and frowned.
A line of neat small characters was deeply engraved on the window sill, written horizontally from right to left.
"I hope someone who loves flowers will raise this plum tree for me..."
Jianchou read it out in a low voice and pointed his finger along the line of words, only to find that half of the word "梅" was pressed under the plum vase on the left.
There are three plum blossoms in the plum vase, and one of them still has a withered bud hanging on it.
Jianchou took a look, pondered for a moment, but couldn't help laughing: "Reincarnating to grow plum blossoms in the pond, what kind of 'flower-loving person' would have to be so extravagant..."
The person who left a note was most likely the previous owner of the house, the one who raised plum trees.
Jianchou looked at the line of words, not knowing what to say. He didn't want to pay any attention to it and just wanted to open the window. But when he stretched out his hand halfway, his eyes flashed, as if he thought of something, and he lowered his head again to look at the half of the word "梅".
With a thought, Jianchou changed the direction of his outstretched hand, came back, carefully placed both hands on the plum vase, and slowly moved the plum vase.
The second half of the character "梅" soon appeared.
Although Jianchou's face was calm, there was a gleam in her eyes. She did not stop her hand, but continued to move it.
Soon, the plum vase was moved away by two palms of space.
The window sill that was originally pressed against the bottom of the plum vase was soon exposed, but—
What was revealed was not only the half of the word "梅", but also several other words...