Seeing Yan Tianhen retracted into the shell again, Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but feel more distressed. His tone eased a lot, and said, "Prepare some ingredients you like and wash them."
Yan Tianhen thought that Lin Xuanzhi was hungry, so he nodded immediately and ran away.
The outside of the yard is a vegetable field. Yan Tianhen has planted a lot of spiritual plant seeds and vegetables in the ground. He is watering them every day and uses his thin qi to stimulate the spiritual plants to grow, so the spiritual plants in the ground are very good. It is tender and has appetite at the first sight.
Yan Tianhen picked up the biggest and most watery Lingzhi Xiaocai, and then he wondered how to cook for Lin Xuanzhi tonight.
In the courtyard, Lin Xuanzhi lightly swept Han Yanran.
From the very beginning, Han Yanran's eyes fell on the jasper hairpin in his hand. Han Yanran was born in a family of cultivating immortals, so she naturally saw a lot of treasures, and she immediately felt that this hairpin was extraordinary.
Han Yanran thought: Judging from the way that aura rushed into the house just now, this hairpin must be at least top grade.
Although Han Yanran hasn't seen the hairpin held by Lin Xuanzhi clearly, what kind of pattern it is, but the color, luster, and transparency can predict its preciousness.
Of course, Han Yanran didn't think that all the auras rushed into Lin Xuanzhi's room just now because he was promoted, and naturally thought that the magic weapon was taken out of the storage bag, which naturally triggered the heaven and earth aura.
Han Yanran thought about it with a smile on her face, and said, "Brother Xuanzhi, what are you holding in your hand?"
Lin Xuan said indifferently: "It was a hairpin that someone gave me."
Han Yanran's eyes turned slightly, and smiled Yanran said: "Brother Xuanzhi, who gave you this hairpin? It's really beautiful. This color is rare, and my brother's bizhu hundred feather clothes. It’s really a match, it’s like a match made in heaven."
Lin Xuanzhi sneered in his heart.
Although Han Yuran occupied the name of his fiancé, it was obviously a baby relative set down by his father's generation. Although he did not have much rejection of Han Yuran, he did not want to make it difficult for his father to be a man. Naturally, he treated Han Yuran with courtesy.
In addition, Han Yuran, a well-known craftsman in Qingcheng, has also been credited under the name of Xuantianzong, and soon went back to practice in Xuantianzong and became an official disciple, so Lin Xuanzhi once thought about Dharma cultivation. The combination with Qixiu is not too bad, so there is not much dissatisfaction in my heart.
As the son of a family, Lin Xuanzhi has always been a genius for cultivation of immortality since he was a child.
So when Han Yuran sent him something to write, Lin Xuanzhi just waved it to him generously, never being stingy in these aspects.
However, since Lin Xuanzhi became a useless person and returned to Qingcheng, although Han Yuran was still concerned about him, he never thought about getting married with him.
Even after being searched by Han Yuran in his previous life, Lin Xuanzhi relentlessly kicked away like trash, making Lin Xuanzhi a joke for the three great families in Qingcheng.
But now, Han Yuran just thought that Lin Xuanzhi still had some family background and some value that he could squeeze, so he made a false impression on him.
After seeing this point through, Lin Xuanzhi's face remained calm and said: "This is indeed quite commensurate with Yuran, and it is a treasure left by my father, specially used for his daughter-in-law."
Han Yanran's eyes suddenly brightened and she said eagerly, "Brother Xuanzhi, I will bring the hairpin to my brother. If he meets, he will definitely be very happy."
With that said, Han Yanran actually had to reach out for it!
One of Lin Xuan changed hands and put it in the space ring, making Han Yanran rush away.
Han Yanran's face was a little embarrassed.
"After getting married, I will naturally put the hairpin on my wife's hair personally. This kind of thing, I won't bother my little girl." Lin Xuanzhi said lightly.
Han Yanran smiled wryly, and said, "What you do so particular about, sooner or later, it won't be my brother's."
Lin Xuanzhi's heart is very contemptuous, sooner or later it is his? This is not necessarily true—no, it is absolutely impossible.
Han Yanran couldn't get the high-grade hairpin, so she could only temporarily silence her. She turned angrily and said, "Brother Xuanzhi, do you know your subordinate? When you didn't know, you actually took the pair Amethyst White Tiger was sold! And he sold a thousand gold, and I don’t know where to use it. Maybe he is going to collude with someone who wants to kill you!"
Yan Tianhen, who had pulled out a lot of Shui Lingling's vegetable leaves, heard Han Yanran complaining to Lin Xuanzhi as soon as he entered the courtyard.
Yan Tianhen bit his lower lip, walked to Lin Xuanzhi's side, and said, "Brother, I use that money for..."
"I know, there is no need to explain." Lin Xuanzhi interrupted Yan Tianhen's words, looked at Han Yanran coldly, and said, "I asked him to sell the Amethyst White Tiger. What do you think?"