Chapter 48 Trading Meeting (1)

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She was too rich and too angry to express her anger, so she simply ignored her. This host was really a traitor!

The sun rises and the moon sets, and soon it is the day when the trade fair will be held.

On this day, Yan Yun got up early, carrying a small bench and the sign she had written dozens of times last night before she could barely read it.

The trade fair was held at the Luocha Terrace next to the medicine garden. The Luocha Terrace was actually a low mountain with a round appearance and a flat top.

Half of the place is used for planting medicinal plants, while the other half is used for daily gatherings and for disciples to practice.

It was slightly bright when she got up, but it was quite a distance from Linshui Residence to Luocha Terrace. By the time she arrived at Luocha Terrace, it was already bright.

There is a winding mountain road in Luochatai, and you will reach the flat top of the mountain when you walk up.

The green ground on the top of the mountain is dotted with unknown wild flowers from time to time. With the breeze, they all bend down, like a green lake with ripples.

"Junior sister!"

Jiang Qinghe came here with the guards of the Discipline Hall today to help manage order.

He waved to Yan Yun from a distance. He had the vitality of the rising sun.

"Junior sister, are you here to set up a stall today too? Let me see what you sell."

He ran to her and looked at the sign she was holding, curious to take a look.

Yan Yun was a little embarrassed at first, but Jiang Qinghe had already taken it.

Sure enough, the next second, Jiang Qinghe frowned and took the piece of paper closer, "Who wrote this for you? It's so ugly."

"..."

"I write."

Yan Yun thought about it and realized that it wasn't actually that ugly. It could still be seen clearly.

She didn't know why, but her calligraphy was always messy since she was a child.

"...Actually it's not bad, it's very your style."

Jiang Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then smiled and compensated, but the next second, he shouted again, "Collect the rags?!"

Collect unwanted magical instruments, worn out and damaged magical instruments, used heavenly discs, useless ones...

Seeing this, his eyes were complicated, and he took a deep look at Yan Yun. He hesitated for a long time before speaking, "Junior sister, did Master deliberately make things difficult for you and cut off all your resources?"

Yu Feng, who came from the sky, sneezed.

"No, this is what I want to do."

Yan Yun shook his head in confusion and took back his sign to embarrass her? It is estimated that Yu Feng may feel that she is not worthy of his embarrassment.

"Then I'll go with you. I haven't collected the rags yet. It sounds like fun."

Jiang Qinghe hid the pain in his eyes, and then returned to his little-sun look, and hugged her shoulders happily, "I will be your guard today, and I will beat up anyone who dares to mess with you!"

She was not used to this kind of intimate behavior, so she quietly avoided it and said with a smile: "Thank you, senior brother, for your kindness, but senior brother has something to do today, so don't worry about me."

She looked at the brand of the Discipline Hall Guards on Jiang Qinghe, and Jiang Qinghe seemed to have reacted and quickly took it off, smiling at her, "Not anymore..."

"Jiang Qinghe, why are you picking up the brand? Do you not want to do it anymore?"

Zhen Yang happened to pass by him. He was Chen Liyu's disciple. He had a bit of Chen Liyu in his cold face, which was enough to scare Jiang Qinghe, a naughty boy like him.

"My junior sister wants to set up a stall, but she is not free today."

Jiang Qinghe was a little afraid of him, but he was still very tough on his words.

Junior sister?

Zhen Yang glanced back and saw that it was the little girl from last time.

She stood there quietly. Although she was young, there was a calmness and determination between her eyebrows that did not belong to her age.

Seeing him looking over, Yan Yun looked back.

The moment they looked at each other, he suddenly felt that she was like a mountain that would never fall apart no matter how much it was blown or beaten.

He learned some inside stories about Yan Yun's expulsion from the master. The master said that she had a strong character, but she was still a child and couldn't distinguish between pros and cons.

But he still admired her for her courage.

"Senior brother, just go about your business."

Yan Yun looked away and pushed Jiang Qinghe towards Zhen Yang, "Don't worry, I can do it myself."

"I don't, I just want to accompany you, Senior Brother Zhen, do your best..."

Even after being rejected by her so many times, Jiang Qinghe still stubbornly wanted to follow her. He turned around and begged Zhen Yang, pleading on his face, "Brother Zhen, I will make up for it some other time."

"Go on, go on, I really can't stand you."

Zhen Yang smiled helplessly and accepted the badge handed over by Jiang Qinghe. Before leaving, he did not forget to warn, "Don't cause trouble."

"I'm fine now, I'll find a good place for you!"

As if afraid that Yan Yun would refuse again, Jiang Qinghe quickly pulled her to the good position he said.

Yan Yun also smiled helplessly, but with some warmth in her heart, she let him pull her away.

The location he found was indeed a good one. He just found a place under a tree for her, otherwise the sun would come up here at noon and she would be scorched to death.

"I only brought a bench."

Yan Yun put down the bench, feeling a little embarrassed. She didn't expect Jiang Qinghe to be with her today.

"It doesn't matter. I'll sit on the ground and you let your dog out for me to play with."

He didn't mind and sat directly on the ground, then looked at her bag with bright eyes.

Yan Yun smiled, took the spring out of the bag and put it on the ground. It hadn't woken up yet, opened its eyes and glanced at her, turned over and continued to sleep with its belly open.

"I can sleep so well. I fall asleep every time I see it."

Jiang Qinghe sighed and poked its belly with his hand.

"Woof!"

Spring was awakened by his poke, and she bared her teeth and wanted to bite him.

"You see, I said it would bite me."

Jiang Qinghe complained to Yan Yun as if you should just watch.

"Wow, you guys came so early."

Yan Yun was amused by them, and just when he was about to speak, another female disciple came next to him. It seemed that she should be a senior sister.

She spread out the cloth and placed pots of flowers, all of which Yan Yun had never seen before.

Noticing Yan Yun's astonished gaze, the senior sister introduced her to her with a smile, "I grew these myself. Look at this, this is a seed purchased from the southern border. I have planted it for a long time..."

This senior sister is a talkative person, and she has almost exposed all her faults within a short period of time.

"Oh, by the way, what are you selling?"

Seeing that Yan Yun's place was empty, with only a sign spread out on the ground, I couldn't help but curiously approached it.

I saw her brows tightening, "What did you write?"

Just when Yan Yun was about to explain, she finally understood, her eyes a little surprised, "Oh, I understand, you collect the rags, this is the first time I've seen him."

Yan Yun nodded awkwardly, "Very good, she will tear up this sign when she gets back!"

Gradually, more and more people came to Luochatai, but now most of the people who come here are here to set up stalls, and they have been set up on several streets.

"Junior sister, I have a stomachache. Please help me look at the stalls. The prices are all above. Thank you!"

The senior sister suddenly covered her stomach with an embarrassed look on her face. She shouldn't have eaten so much spicy food yesterday! After a quick explanation, he disappeared.

"Are you the stall owner? I want to buy flowers."

Yan Yun was in a daze, but he didn't expect that the senior sister's stall would be filled with people so quickly.

She quickly responded and walked over, "I am, please see what you want."

"Oh, I want two pots of flowers."

"What kind of flower?"

"Two pots of flowers."

"I know. Just tell me what flowers you want."

Yan Yun touched his head in confusion. Was it because what she said was hard to understand?

"I said, I want two pots of flowers."

"..."

Great, turn off the microphone and can't communicate!