"No, no, thank you."
Yan Yun didn't know how to deal with his enthusiasm, so he quickly waved his hand and refused.
"Tianfenglou sent a lot of breakfast today, all of which are fresh. I know you kids like these the most."
Xiaohe thought she was embarrassed, so he dragged her to the table and quickly stuffed her with a meat bun.
The aroma of meat in her mouth quickly stimulated her taste buds. It was fresh and tender, with soup, and slid into her throat.
Now that it had come to this point, it would be rude for Yan Yun to refuse any more, so she had no choice but to swallow a mouthful of meat buns and said, "Thank you."
Xiaohe nodded with satisfaction. The young master was right, no matter how mature children are, they still like to eat delicious food.
"Our young master hasn't come down yet, please sit down and wait."
Xiaohe, who treated her like a child, touched her head and took her to sit down beside him.
As if she realized that the young master was not coming down so quickly, Xiaohe pulled her into talking again, "What's your name? Why are you here by yourself? Where are your senior brothers and sisters?"
"My name is Xiaoyan. Our senior brothers and sisters are not free, so I came here by myself."
The chair was so high that Yan Yun's legs were swinging unconsciously in the air.
He asked a question and Yan Yun answered.
"Hey, the young master is here."
Xiaohe smiled, and with his sharp ears, he suddenly heard Pei Yixing's footsteps going downstairs.
"Awaited."
There was a smile on Pei Yixing's lips, a faint apology in his eyes, and his hair was tied back with a dark ribbon, half draped and half loose.
Thousands of silver threads are used to outline the fish pattern on the moon-white clothes, which is extremely luxurious.
Yan Yun also noticed it and couldn't help but sigh that the manager of this small branch made so much money.
"Xiaohe, give it to her."
Pei Yixing sat down and said to Xiaohe, and then looked at Yanyun.
His gaze was obviously gentle, but Yan Yun could smell a hint of scrutiny in it, and she couldn't help but grab a handful of her clothes to relieve her nervousness.
"Xiaoyan, here it is, put it away."
Xiaohe handed the small box to Yanyun. He has a baby face and is always smiling. He is very lovable no matter how you look at it.
Yan Yun opened the box, and there was a brand new identity card inside. She knew that he could get it, because a new identity card was easy to get, but the identity card needed to be infused with new spiritual consciousness to activate, which she It really can't be done.
You can't just arrest anyone, you'll get beaten.
"Thank you! I would like to ask you how to quote these prices here."
Yan Yun not only wanted to get her identity badge today, she took out her storage bag and pushed it in front of Pei Yixing.
As soon as he looked into it with his spiritual sense, he knew what was inside, and then he said with a smile, as clear as the wind, "Xiaoyan? Today is not a piecemeal one. A pound of black gold stone is 5 low-grade spiritual stones, and a pound of copper stone is 3 low-grade. Spiritual stone..."
"but."
He changed the topic and said, "You haven't reached the quantity we charge yet. We usually charge a minimum of one hundred kilograms of raw materials."
Pei Yixing pushed the storage bag back to her with some regret.
"Yeah, I understand."
Yan Yun expected this, she nodded and took back the storage bag.
"Are you short of money?"
His eyes finally fell on hers, and her lowered eyes suddenly raised.
Their eyes met each other, his eyes were as quiet as a pond, and there was no wind without ripples.
"yes."
Yan Yun stood up and only answered one word without saying more. She would be uneasy without money.
They once sold her to a 70- or 80-year-old man for money. From the moment she escaped, she realized that her biological parents would do anything for money.
"Sir, are you still watching?"
Xiaohe couldn't help but laugh as he watched Yan Yun's leaving figure.
"You said she is a disciple of the Changle Sect. She wants a new identity tag and has obtained so many things. What exactly does she want to do?"
Pei Yixing's eyes were heavy and he withdrew his gaze. These words seemed to be asking Xiaohe, but also seemed to be talking to himself.
"Xiaoyan is an interesting child."
"Sir, your luggage has been packed. We can set off tomorrow."
"When you go back this time, you will probably scare the people of the Lin family..."
Xiaohe was chattering behind him, as if he would never finish.
…
Liyuan Town is very small, but it allowed Yan Yun to wander around for a long time. She attracted a lot of attention while walking through the streets, but this was at the foot of the Changle Sect, so naturally no one dared to cause trouble for her.
"Write these words for me, make them bigger."
She lay on the counter, stood on tiptoe slightly, pointed at a few words and asked the store to write them for her.
"Child, are you going to do business?"
The store owner's handwriting was very good, and I didn't forget to ask her questions while writing.
If her calligraphy wasn't so ugly, she would have written it herself.
"Uh-huh."
"Oh, then you have to go to Nanmen Street. Where are your senior brothers and sisters? If you don't have an adult with you, you will be bullied."
The store owner kindly reminded her, and Yan Yun nodded, "Don't worry."
After collecting the simple signboard written by the store, she went to Lu Li's side.
"Knock knock——"
A heavy knock on the door sounded in the alley.
Yan Yun knocked for a long time before someone came to open the door. Seeing Lu Li's sleepy look, he said as he walked: "How can you sleep at your age?"
"Auntie, what time is it?"
Lu Li finally woke up and stretched.
His skin color was a bit sickly white, and his eyes looked even bluer.
"Lend me a place so I can change into some clothes."
This outfit is so eye-catching, people are looking at me wherever I go.
Lu Li raised his finger and pointed to a room, then rubbed his eyes, still a little confused.
She quickly changed her clothes and looked at Lu Li, who was still in the yard.
"Pack up and follow me to Nanmen Street."
Yan Yun sat on the steps and watched as Lu Li finally cleaned up what he had messed around with.
"What are you doing on Nanmen Street?"
Lu Li was obviously not awake yet. He yawned again and lazily took out the key and locked the door.
Seeing this, she couldn't help but take another look at the messy courtyard, and came to the conclusion that it didn't matter whether it was locked or not.
"Set up a stall."
Yan Yun walked beside him. He was tall and had long steps, so she had to walk very fast.
"Is your store still open?"
"Come on, that's what my master left for me. When I save enough money, I will go to Kyoto to find her!"
Lu Li's eyes sparkled with astonishing brightness when he said this. He would definitely find his master, and then he would definitely ask her why she suddenly left him.
While walking, Yan Yun took out a bottle, which contained the Disguise Pill that she had spent a huge sum of money to buy for fifty lower-grade spiritual stones.
She took one, and her face suddenly changed into an ordinary one.
"What, are you afraid of being recognized?"
Lu Li was startled when he lowered his head and almost thought he was hallucinating.
"Yes, to save myself from trouble."
She didn't want to hear rumors that Yan Yun was so poor that he collected rags after she returned. Although this was a fact, she still wanted to save face.
There were already many people coming to Nanmen Street and they had secured their seats early. The two arrived a little late and had to walk the entire street before finding a corner seat.
"Here, lift this up."
Yan Yun threw the written sign to Lu Li, "Take this now and walk around here. If someone comes to ask you, you ask them to come to me. Do you understand?"
Lu Li was confused at first, but when he opened it, he saw densely written words on it, "Yun's recycling, collecting all kinds of unwanted things...".
"Is it necessary?"
He imagined himself walking around holding this piece of paper. He felt a little ashamed and asked hesitantly.
"It's a bit embarrassing. I'm thin-skinned, so you better go ahead."
Yan Yun's face was not red, and his heart was not beating. Seeing Lu Li's head full of black lines, he quickly said, "You are tall and can just lift it up. My small body is not as good as yours, right?"
Remedied, but not completely cured.
Lu Li cursed, and although he was very reluctant, he still raised it up resignedly.
