Red Sedan Chairs Arriving at the Door

"You're the Big Brother Li who just moved here last night, right! Your luck is truly good, catching our Saintess Prayer for Life Festival..."

As Li Qingyun passed by, young Zhao Pingzhi, who was looking around eagerly at the street corner, lit up and immediately took the initiative to come over and greet him.

Yet the youth's gaze was far from as pleasant as his tone, clearly harboring undisguised jealousy, envy, and hostility.

Compared to Li Qingyun, whose handsome looks could not be concealed even by coarse cloth, Zhao Pingzhi felt that he, who had deliberately washed and dressed up, was earthy enough to shed dirt.

If the holy envoys and saintesses came to Little Fortune Alley, what business would there be left for him, Zhao Pingzhi!

Because this scholar Li was the only person left in his household, he surely needed to spread his branches and cast leaves to revitalize his family lineage!

With this kind of demeanor and appearance, anyone with eyes would know how to choose, especially since the Li Residence and the Zhao household were separated by only a wall.

Hoh, this brat is small in size but huge in jealousy!

"You're from the Zhao household next door, named Zhao Pingzhi, right?" Li Qingyun looked at the young Zhao Pingzhi with unruffled calm.

He motioned toward the noodle stall ahead: "How about it, let's eat something together, my treat?"

"No, no thanks!" Young Zhao Pingzhi immediately waved his hand in refusal, shifting his feet to quickly distance himself from Li Qingyun.

He was terrified that the single shred of light on his body would be eclipsed by the newly arrived scholar.

Li Qingyun ignored this native youth, walked straight to the noodle stall, sat down, and said softly: "A bowl of noodles, extra beef."

"Coming right