She was a little stunned, as if she didn't expect to meet him here.
But it’s normal to think about it again.
The emotions in Jiang Qinghe's eyes changed endlessly in just a few seconds. The initial surprise and expectation gradually faded away after seeing this face that had nothing to do with his junior sister.
He raised his hand slightly and let it go suddenly, reminding himself over and over again that his junior sister was dead.
Yan Yun hurriedly looked away, and seeing him in this state, he lowered his eyes to cover up the sadness in his eyes.
In this sect, the only people who truly felt sorry for her death were Jiang Qinghe and Uncle Wu Yue.
Yan Yun found Lian Heng and the two of them, and was relieved to see that they were fine.
The three of them walked on the quiet snowy road, with the sound of rustling snow under their feet. The snow was still falling, quietly covering up their footprints.
"Are you happy now?"
Yan Yun looked at Lian Heng, who was in an obviously better mood, and suddenly felt a smile.
He walked in front and turned around to look at the two of them.
The spell of Yi Rong Dan also disappeared at this moment, and the snow melted and fell on his inky hair, adding an indescribable charm. He smiled lightly, like a piece of white jade that was not stained by dust, and his eyes were filled with tears. With the gurgling spring water, the brilliance is moving.
Stunning.
The compatibility between snowy weather and beauties is indeed the highest.
Lian Heng looked at the two people who were stunned and said with satisfaction, "It is your honor to serve a good-looking person like me."
"..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Yun woke up.
Lu Li beside him was still stagnant in place, immersed in his beauty.
No future!
She shook her head helplessly, she was just beautiful.
But then she thought about how she had also been obsessed with sex, and she couldn't help but sigh, beauty can harm people.
Seeing that Lu Li had no intention of coming back to his senses, Yan Yun left without hesitation.
"Are we ignoring him?"
Lian Heng still had some sense of conscience. After all, Lu Li paid him for the whole night and was a little hesitant in his steps.
But she had already gone far, and he silently left Lu Li behind and followed her.
The next day was the same as before, more people came than yesterday, and Yan Yun's pen almost burst into flames as he wrote.
"I want to open a store."
After today's end, Yan Yun made up her mind. After two days of observation, she not only saw the market, but also made her realize that it was unrealistic to just move from one place to another.
The main reason was the lack of manpower. She, Lu Li, and Lian Heng were just three people who couldn't handle it at all, not to mention Lian Heng was a mascot.
Today I still invited some guys from Huazhao Tower to help me, and spent an extra two hundred low-grade spiritual stones.
"I think it's okay. Now that we have a bit of a reputation, we should continue to catch up."
Lu Li nodded and asked a new question, "But where should we open the store?"
"Right here."
She had the intention of long-term cooperation with Huazhaolou.
From the moment Cen Xingzi took the initiative to give her this stall and asked Cen Yi to follow her every day, she knew that Cen Xingzi wanted to see what she could do.
In Huazhao Building, several people were sitting across from each other.
"It's not impossible to cooperate for a long time, but compared to the benefits you bring to us at Huazhaolou, we obviously bring more to you."
"So in the long run, this is not a favorable deal for us. After all, you are just a newcomer now, while we have a century-old foundation."
Cen Xingzi did not refuse outright, but began to point out the pros and cons.
We are all in business, and there is absolutely no reason to engage in money-losing business.
"You have to show us your strength."
Her eyes flickered, and her intuition told her that this little girl must have many ways that ordinary people could not think of.
After listening to her words, Yan Yun also understood that it was okay to cooperate, but Huazhaolou didn't just want to earn the promotion fee.
"Do you know what a slashing event is?"
She thought about it casually and asked tentatively.
Duocai told her that there are also time travelers here, so she can't guarantee that what she knows has not been used by others.
"what is that?"
"What is a chop?"
"Who is Yi Dao? Why did you kill him?"
Three people raised their doubts.
"As long as you ask your relatives and friends to bargain for you, you can buy the things in your fancy house at the best price."
Yan Yun was relieved when they saw that they didn't understand, and explained briefly.
But yes, no one will come to the world of immortality. The main mission is not to cultivate immortality, but to make one million billion...
Duocai: I feel like I have been connoted.
"Can you elaborate? I don't know how to operate it."
Cen Xingzi became interested, looked at her, and gently pressed her index finger on the table.
"The method is very simple. We can make a moving disk and let them throw darts. Wherever the darts are thrown, the discount progress will be increased. You can control how much the discount progress is increased by each disk."
"Assuming one hundred is the final value of the preferential progress, then those who reach the final value can sell what they want at the best price."
"The main purpose of this is to create a gimmick and use their curiosity to attract them. Although the essence is still promotion, it is highly interesting and fun, and they will accept it easily."
She was very organized, and moved it here after modifying it on a certain platform in her previous life. "There is not the only way to increase the progress value, there are many ways."
After she finished speaking, she took a sip of tea to moisten her throat.
The room was extremely quiet at this time, only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.
"You can verify it for a while first, we are not in a hurry."
Yan Yun added, because no matter whether Huazhao Lou agrees or not, she will continue to look for people who are willing to cooperate with them. Cooperation is one aspect, and the store must be opened.
And she wasn't sure if it was really possible. After all, this was a world of immortality.
Everything must be based on reality.
"Okay, but as you said, we have to try for a while."
Cen Xingzi gave the final answer. She had begun to appreciate this little girl in her heart. She had ideas and was a good prospect who could make money.
"OK."
She drank all the tea in the cup, and their conversation ended there.
…
When they returned to the inn, they opened the door and opened the windows. The room was filled with snowflakes, and it was covered with white.
"call out--"
Before the three of them could see clearly, something black and dark in the room fled out of the window.
She reacted very quickly, waved her spiritual power away, and closed the window tightly with a "pop" sound. The black thing hit it with a "thud" and fainted on the ground.
It lay dizzy on the ground with its legs in the air and foaming at the mouth. It seemed that it was really pretending to be miserable.
Yan Yun looked at the black and gray monster in front of him, which was as big as a squirrel and had a very long tail, and he gently picked it up.
"This is a furry rat, but why is there a furry rat here?"
The Maomao Rat is a first- and fifth-level monster. The biggest feature of this monster is that it has a pocket on its chest that is comparable to a storage bag.
Lu Li stretched out his finger and poked its little head. At this time, the soft couch was drooping.
"Could it be that the shopkeeper said it was the one who stole the goods?"
She raised her eyebrows slightly as she recalled the store's repeated instructions.
"Maybe! Let me see its pockets."
Lu Li also remembered it and reached out his hand to touch the person's pocket.
"Bah!"
The furry rat who was pretending to be dead was so alarmed that he forgot about pretending to be dead. He flashed his two small fangs and bit Lu Li.
"careful."
Yan Yun's hand tightened in an instant, forcing the fur all over the furry rat's body to stand up, and he looked at the people fiercely.
Lu Li hurriedly withdrew his hand, but fortunately he was not bitten.
"Bah!"
The furry mouse felt uncomfortable. He swayed around trying to break away from her restraints, and he didn't forget to make a sound to them. He should be scolding them, but they couldn't understand it.
"You translate."
Yan Yun pulled off Lian Heng's clothes and pulled him to Maomao Shu.
The latter looked at her doubtfully.
"You are all monsters, please translate quickly."
What she said as a matter of course triggered Lian Heng's angry retort, "At least we have to be the same kind of monsters. I am a plant and he is an animal. Can we be the same?"
"……All right."
Yan Yun was a little disappointed, she thought they were connected.
"But it seems like there's nothing here... What did you steal?"
She poked its furry head. It looked quite similar to a squirrel. It was cute, but too fierce.
It feels like touching spring.
As soon as she saw that it was actually pretending to be dead, she knew that this little thing was very ghostly.
"It stole my basin!"
It was Lian Heng who spoke, because there was a basin in the house that Yan Yun brought for him to put his real body in to bask in the sun.
The furry rat's head was shaken back and forth after being poked by her, "呲呲呲呲..."
It changed into a pitiful and begging look, and then threw the basin out, indicating that it was willing to return it, and begging them to let it go.
It's good to be back.
It's just that the basin is made of something like glass, so it shattered all over the floor.
"..."
Lian Heng's face fell instantly, damn it!
"It's okay, it's just a broken basin. I'll buy you a new one another day."
Lu Li silently patted his shoulder, but he earned a look of disgust.
He retracted his hand in a sullen voice, crying in his heart, oh oh oh indeed, beautiful men are also thorny!
"Broken basin?"
Lian Heng sneered, then looked at Yan Yun, his face suddenly changed into aggrieved, "Xiaohu, look at him, today he thinks I'm a loser, tomorrow he'll think I'm a loser, and the day after tomorrow he'll think we're not worthy. Fuck him! This is too much, please drive him away."
"It's not that I didn't! Yan Yun, please listen to my explanation. He slandered me."
Lu Li was shocked. What was going on? He didn't mean it.
"..."
Dead green tea.
She rolled her eyes helplessly, then looked at the furry mouse lying in pieces waiting for death, "Hand over all the stolen things and put them in the store and I'll let you go."
The furry mouse's eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded crazily.
Soon, the store owner looked at the scattered items on the counter and nodded gratefully, "Thank you, thank you, immortal... you really helped us a lot!"
After handing over everything, she threw it in the snow and let it go.
On the ground covered with snowflakes, the furry mouse looked so small. It plunged into the snow, and it took a long time to realize that it had really been let go.
As soon as she reached the stairs, the furry mouse rushed up and bit her skirt.
"呲呲呲……"
Its cry was a bit flattering and submissive, and it bit the hem of her skirt and walked out.
She stayed still and watched as it bounced back.
"呲呲呲……"
The furry rat's screams became more and more pitiful, and he bit the hem of her skirt again and walked out, as if he wanted to take her somewhere.
A curiosity arose in her heart, and she quickly picked it up. It rubbed her palm fawningly and pointed outside.
The sky outside was dark and windy and snowy, and the little girl walked among them, following the furry mouse in her hand as it circled through the narrow streets.
"I also have a monster. It's as furry as you. It's called Spring."
Yan Yun touched its head as he walked. Well, it was still a little worse than Spring. He just didn't know where it wanted to take it.
She just likes fluffy things, they are very cute and healing.
"spring?"
"Junior sister, is that you?"
A young man's slightly trembling voice sounded behind him. He asked again uncertainly, "Is it you? Yan Yun."
He came from around the corner and happened to hear these words.
Hearing his voice, Yan Yun's hand touching the furry mouse stopped and stopped on top of its head.
For a moment, countless thoughts came to her mind, but in the end, she removed the effect of the disguise pill on her face and looked back at him.
"Senior brother, long time no see."
The ends of her eyes curled up and she looked at him with a smile.
He lost a lot of weight, grew a lot taller, and his face became more and more serious. He was less childish and carefree than before, and more calm.
The moment their eyes met, his pupils shrank, and the familiar face that he missed day and night ran straight into his eyes.
In my ears was the sound of falling snow, dull and lonely, and in front of me was a smiling girl, as gentle as moonlight.
"Junior sister..."
Jiang Qinghe no longer knew what to think or do. He rushed forward and hugged her into his arms, "Am I dreaming?"
His voice was a little flustered, and he gradually began to choke. The joy brought by the reunion, the months of self-blame, depression, and sadness all turned into tears sliding down his cheeks in an instant.
From that day on, he would dream about Yan Yun being knocked off a cliff and dying in front of him every day. This had already become his nightmare.
At night, the sound of falling snow was mixed with the boy's uncontrollable crying.
"You didn't dream, I'm back again."
She stretched out her hand to wipe away his tears. After reaching out, she realized that she had just wiped his tears with a furry mouse...
"..."
The furry rats closed their eyes and shivered, not daring to move, they were all stiff.
Although Jiang Qinghe didn't know why his junior sister used a mouse to wipe his tears, she must have her own reasons!
"Will you return to the sect?"
After a long time, he stopped crying and asked cautiously.
"You'd better not reply. I won't tell anyone what happened today. I know you trust me if you want to see me. I swear!"
Jiang Qinghe was talking to himself, and before she could answer, he had the answer in his heart.
In the past, he always acted on impulse, but now that he has experienced more and thought more, he no longer dares to act recklessly.
If she wanted to go back, she would have contacted them long ago, and for such a sect, there is no need to go back. She must have her own things to do.
(End of chapter)
