During free time, Chen Nian wandered alone in the lively street.
It's not bad to experience the ancient customs and customs without fighting or killing.
People are coming and going on the street, and there are all kinds of delicious food on both sides.
If Tang Rou were here, I'd probably have to give each of them a try.
Suddenly, the bird on my shoulder flew away.
What's going on Xiao Zhu?
Chen Nian is puzzled and wonders why this bird is not obedient at all. It knows a lot of strange words.
Fortunately, he also has some power of Vermilion Bird in his body, and there is a connection between him and Xiao Zhu, so the bird will not get lost.
Soon, Xiao Zhu was found in the crowded crowd.
That damn bird was actually standing on a woman's shoulder, rubbing her face affectionately.
Damn, does that mean a bird wants to pick up a girl?
However, just looking at the woman's back, there is simply nothing wrong with her...
She has no trace of fat on her figure, has a slender waist, long legs, and an almost perfect back.
Chen Nian straightened his clothes.
I used to see those videos of cats helping their owners to seduce girls, and thought it was a script, but now I didn't expect that I would meet them?
"Where did the little bird come from? It's still scarlet. It's so cute."
Mu Qingxuan teased the little bird with his fingers, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.
In front of her is a store named "Storybook Jianghu".
This store will publish an issue of storybooks every three months, which serializes various exciting stories. Mu Qingxuan must follow almost every issue.
But she didn't expect that there would be so many people coming to buy this time, and the counter in front of her was already crowded.
"Give me some!"
"Boss, I'll take a share!"
As a dignified saint, she naturally couldn't stand in a crowd with this group of ordinary people.
So I had to wait outside until no one was around before buying.
Unexpectedly, a bird suddenly flew over and landed on her shoulder, rubbing her cheek very affectionately.
"Why do I feel a sense of affinity with this bird? Could it be some kind of fire-based spiritual beast that is connected to the Three Yang True Fire in my body..."
Just as I was wondering, a voice suddenly came from behind me.
"Hello girl."
The person who said hello was none other than Chen Nian.
The moment the girl turned around, the smile on Chen Nian's face disappeared.
Looking at her perfect figure, I thought she was a big beauty, but unexpectedly... she was an aunt who looked to be at least forty years old!
If you're not a sister, why should you maintain your figure so well? You really need to keep your charm!
Chen Nian instantly lost interest in striking up a conversation.
"Hello, are you okay?" the aunt asked.
"Uh... this bird belongs to my family, I'm sorry, auntie."
Chen Nian grabbed the bird by the neck and took it back angrily.
My heart says that if you want to strike up a conversation, then you should strike up a conversation with a beautiful girl. You have no eyesight!
Now that his power is suppressed, of course he won't drive Heavenly Eye to see people when he has nothing to do, so he didn't find the disguise of Mu Qingxuan.
"A-aunt?"
Mu Qingxuan Veins almost popped out on his forehead, and his fists were clenched subconsciously.
To think that I, a saint of a generation, with unparalleled grace, would be called aunt sometimes, it's just...
It's just that I changed my appearance myself, and I don't blame him.
Forcibly suppressing his anger, Mu Qingxuan forced out a smile and said, "I thought this little guy was quite cute, so I teased him a little."
Chen Nian laughed, "Auntie, you are quite quack-like in your words."
"Can, can you stop talking like an aunt?"
Mu Qingxuan The chest is slightly floating.
I didn't expect this aunt to care about her age...Chen Nian said to her heart.
At this time, he noticed the popularity of the store in front.
"Sister, what does this store do and why are there so many people?"
"Seller of storybooks, I'm waiting here to buy one too." Mu Qingxuan glanced at Chen Nian, "Young man, if you are free, would you be willing to help me buy one?"
"Oh, come on, aunt, I'm leaving first."
"?!"
Seeing that person leaving without looking back, Mu Qingxuan was absolutely furious.
This is simply a world where faces are judged!
Chen Nian grabbed Xiao Zhu and educated him angrily. "Next time you want to help me strike up a conversation, remember to find a beautiful woman. Do you understand? Nod if you understand."
"Chirp!!"
Xiao Zhu raised her head in dissatisfaction in protest, as if to say: She is a beauty.
Chen Nian slapped it on the head and nodded physically.
"As long as you know, be good."
"Boss, give me the latest "Storybook Jianghu"."
Mu Qingxuan Finally arrived at the counter after waiting until there were fewer people.
"Sorry, it just happened to be sold out."
"Ah?!"
Mu Qingxuan gritted his teeth and asked, "Is it really gone?"
"No, no, come earlier next time."
"... Okay."
Mu Qingxuan left in despair, biting his lip, feeling angry and aggrieved.
The serialized novel that I have been following for a long time suddenly stopped updating, everyone knows.
It's all that guy's fault!
Forget it, go find your senior brother first.
Mu Qingxuan came to the outskirts of Luoyang City. It was relatively deserted and most of the people living in the surrounding area were poor people.
She walked into a courtyard, where there was a man sitting at a low table, holding a chess record in one hand and playing chess with himself in the other.
"Brother."
The man in gray and white cloth raised his head. He had an untrimmed beard and messy hair, which was obviously rarely taken care of.
"You are?"
"It's me, Qingxuan."
Mu Qingxuan unlocks the disguise spell and reveals his true face.
"It turns out that Junior Sister Mu is here. Come in and sit down."
The man's name is Bo Yi.
When I was young, senior brother Bo Yi, senior sister Jin Shu, and brothers and sisters Mu Qingxuan and Mu Yun all joined Grand Profound Holy Land together, and they were each other's senior brothers and sisters.
However, several people have different talents.
Mu Yun brother and sister have extraordinary talents and gradually rise in status. Jin Shu has average talents, while Bo Yi... has almost no talent for cultivation.
After a whole year of practice, he was still at the first level - Initial Profound Realm.
At the same time, he likes gambling and playing chess.
Finally, he was expelled from Grand Profound Holy Land and forced to go down the mountain.
Jin Shu liked him and couldn't bear to be separated, so he wanted to go down the mountain with him and never practice again.
Unexpectedly, Bo Yi left without saying goodbye that morning, and did not take Jin Shu with him.
Jin Shu was so angry that he swore on the spot that he would never take the initiative to go down the mountain to find him in this life!
"Brother, how have you been lately?"
"Fortunately, it's still the same as before. I lose every time I bet. I've never won in chess, haha." Bo Yi changed the subject, "How is she doing?"
"Senior Sister, she is... very good."
"Very good, that's good."
"By the way, senior sister asked me to bring you a message."
"What are you talking about? Say it quickly." Bo Yi looked excited.
"She said she... is getting married in March."
"Married?"
The smile on Bo Yi's face gradually dissipated, and then he immediately squeezed out a smile:
"It's good to get married, it's good to get married! No matter what kind of man, there are always better men than me. Junior sister, if there is anything you want to eat, you should treat it well if you come here once in a while."
"Senior brother, do you really not care about senior sister?"
After a brief silence, Bo Yi said, "I am not worthy of her, that's all. What qualifications does a gambler who cannot practice have to be with a disciple of Grand Profound Holy Land?"
"I read in the storybook that as long as there is love, one can cross mountains and seas. This distance is basically..."
"So that's the love in the storybook, Qingxuan. If you have someone you like in the future, you will understand."
"I should... not have it, right?"
ps: Guess the plot time.