I don't know if it was Jiang Qingyue's request, but Wang Ping did not wear the conspicuous Black Wind Society captain uniform, but ordinary black Zhou Dynasty style clothes.
"Six--" Wang Ping just spit out one word, and Jiang Qingyue swallowed back the next two words with extremely resentful eyes.
"This beautiful little girl, would you like to take a look at the clothes here?" A female monk selling clothes immediately greeted Jiang Qingyue.
Jiang Qingyue glanced around, pointed at himself with some uncertainty, Mengmeng blinked. "Me?"
The female monk nodded and said with a smile, "Of course it's you."
Jiang Qingyue looked embarrassed and hesitated awkwardly. "Um, actually... I..."
Wang Ping's heart tightened, and he immediately sent a message to remind him, "Sixth Young Master, please be careful! If you say you are a man now, I'm afraid everyone will treat you as a pervert in cross-dressing, and even think you like men!"
Jiang Qingyue was startled and asked in a panic, "Is it that serious?"
Wang Ping looked gloomy and nodded seriously.
Lin Fei couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene.
"Look at this bellyband?" The female monk began to sell her products, "It is made of Tianyun silk. It is extremely flexible and has extremely strong defense capabilities."
Wang Ping saw this pink underwear with lotus flowers and swimming fish embroidered on it, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched slightly.
"Six..." He changed his words abruptly, "Miss, we forgot to bring Spirit Stone when we went out."
The implication is that Jiang Qingyue must stay rational and don't buy such things out of your mind!
What does it mean to wear this pink underwear on a man?
However, Jiang Qingyue's eyes lit up. He rubbed the smooth and slightly cool touch of this piece of clothing carefully, feeling like he couldn't put it down.
No matter how Wang Ping winked at him, he looked completely oblivious and even said excitedly, "It's so beautiful! How many Spirit Stone are there?"
Wang Ping wants to cry but has no tears.
"Aren't you going to say hello?" Ji Yaoguang asked Lin Fei.
"No need to reveal your identity." Lin Fei smiled faintly and led her past.
There was a commotion ahead.
This is a temporary street tea shop. Although it looks quite shabby, it is actually a genuine "Dao Enlightenment Tea Manor" elder setting up a stall here.
Dao Enlightenment Tea Manor has a "Dao Enlightenment Tea Tree", which is almost the same level of top-quality elixir as the Bodhi tree, so it became famous. The elder also had an idea and thought of taking this opportunity to sell some tea leaves and let people drink tea here. Thinking about it, he could exchange a lot of Spirit Stone for the purchase of a tea house.
After all, after three thousand years of isolation, Dao Enlightenment Tea Manor, except for the flourishing development of the tea ceremony, was severely lacking in other supplies.
For today's Cultivation world, interoperability is very important.
The space here is small, Elder Wu can only set up a few tea tables, and most people have no chance to sit down.
"Hey, kid, I've been watching you for a long time! Hand over the fairy gold you just got from cutting the stone!" A bearded middle-aged man stepped on the stool, slapped his sword on the table, and looked at a tea guest threateningly.
Behind him were several sword-wielding monks who were showing off their skills, and they all looked at the tea guest with a look of gloating about his misfortune.
This tea guest had a somewhat enchanting and feminine face and looked to be in his twenties. He placed a folding fan on the table, took a leisurely sip of tea, and then gently put the tea cup down.
"Get out of my way, don't block me. Haven't you noticed that those beautiful girls are greedy for my beauty and are staring at me non-stop?" The tea guest felt quite narcissistic and even lifted a strand of long hair hanging from his temples.
He picked up the paper fan with two fingers and turned it around twice.
Then he opened the fan with a "pop" sound, looked at a beautiful female monk opposite, and assumed a posture that he thought was very chic and handsome.
The whole audience was petrified and stunned!
Even the provocative bearded man was stunned!
What the hell?
How can anyone react like this when faced with provocation?
Lin Fei looked at the tea guest, but slightly narrowed his eyes and showed a playful smile.
Ji Yaoguang couldn't laugh or cry for a while, thinking to himself that facing such a scene of complete silence, this tea guest must be a little embarrassed, right?
However, the development of the matter was far beyond her expectation. The tea guest actually sighed slightly, looking helpless. "Why, are you fascinated by my appearance? Alas, it's not my fault that I am good-looking."
He shook his head, blowing the cool breeze with the ink-scented paper fan in his hand, looking like he was worried about being too good-looking.
"Who is this?"
"Which sect's young master is this? Why does he look like he's not in his right mind?"
"Sorry, I really want to teach him a lesson!"
"Yes, it doesn't look pleasing to the eye!"
Everyone around him was itching to hear his words.
However, the tea guest sighed quietly, with a look of sympathy. "You poor ordinary people, are you so jealous of my appearance?"
After the words fell, everyone around was dumbfounded again, and then there was a burst of anger.
Not to mention men, even women who had previously secretly sighed "so handsome" couldn't help it anymore.
"Narcissist!"
"Shameless!"
"She's pretty good-looking, but it's a pity that she has some brain problems..."
The burly middle-aged bearded man became even more angry with embarrassment, and his face lost all control. "Boy, do you take me seriously? I asked you to hand over that piece of fairy gold, do you hear me!"
The tea guest glanced at him and said with a smile, "I advise you to stay away from me, otherwise you will be in trouble later."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then burst into laughter, looked at the swordsmen behind him and said, "Did you hear that? He told me to stay away from him, otherwise a disaster would be imminent!"
Several swordsmen also laughed loudly, looking at the handsome and enchanting tea guest with a mocking look.
"Hey, boy, do you know who I am?" The middle-aged man sneered and said arrogantly, "I am the elder South Radiance Palace, Nanming Yi!"
After his words fell, there was an uproar all around, and many people showed horrified expressions.
"What? He is actually Blood Sea Mad Saber, Nanming Yi!"
"That's the notorious murderer Human Demon, the guy who failed to become the palace master because he repeatedly killed and committed crimes?!"
"Isn't South Radiance Palace one of the four great outsider sects? They all came from the shore of the South China Sea?"
Everyone looked at the tea guest with some sympathy, and some even sighed, thinking that he had suffered a disaster.
"Lin Fei, how about we help him?" Ji Yaoguang couldn't help but said.
"Nanming Yi?" Lin Fei asked with a smile.
Ji Yaoguang was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, showing a surprised look.
Because the tea guest was surprisingly calm.