The stall owner frowned and looked at the gold handed over by Ye Wushuang, shook his head slightly, and said with a smirk: "Young hero, we have never seen you before." At the same time, he said.

The young man who came to the market, holding a sand table-like thing in his hand, scratching his head, walked all the way.

"That's right." The young man raised his head from time to time, searching among the crowd, and said to himself: "It should be this direction. I just put a little less formless black sand, so it shouldn't be too much." As he was speaking, the young man raised his head slightly and saw the two people who were picking wind chimes in front of a stall.

It was Ye Wushuang and Lu Ling.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief and ran over quickly.

"Young Master Ye! Miss Lu!"

The young man stepped forward quickly.

Lu Ling and Ye Wushuang turned their heads at the same time, looked at the young man, and smiled on their faces.

"Hey, it's you!"

Lu Ling had completely lost his previous "hostility" at this moment and immediately asked: "Did you carry a crystal core on your body?"

The young man was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, didn't they realize they had been lost by him?

"Oh, yes, yes!"

The young man nodded immediately, took out a large piece of crystal core from his arms and handed it to Lu Ling.

Lu Ling immediately took it with a smile and handed the crystal core to the stall owner.

When the stall owner saw Lu Ling taking the crystal core from the young man, he looked very familiar with the young man. He immediately smiled and waved his hand and said, "So it's the young master's friend, it's bad! You guys have told me that this little wind chime is just for you, and I'll give it to you! Take it and take it!"

The stall owner politely handed the wind chime to Ye Wushuang's hand.

Ye Wushuang was slightly stunned and subconsciously took it.

The young man was also stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took out a much smaller crystal core from his arms. He looked about seven or eight taels and handed it to the stall owner.

"Uncle, you can't ask for money."

The young man smiled and said, "Others don't know, but I know that you are all getting the wind chimes from below, and maybe it's not necessarily a magic weapon."

"Has it hurts! What kind of magical instruments are illegal? Old man, I don't understand those things!"

The stall owner smiled and waved his hand, saying, "My son has the ability to get things from below, so I will sell it. Anyway, it will be in vain, just make some money!"

"Young Master, you protect us for living and working in peace and contentment. We thank you for not having enough time, how can you ask for your money!"

Ye Wushuang frowned slightly.

under?

What's below?

But the young man, who was called the young master, smiled and insisted on giving the crystal core to the stall owner, and said with a smile: "Uncle, one code is the same as one code, and you have to pay for things. It is natural. If you don't accept it, my uncle ninth will scold me when you go back!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The stall owner smiled heartily, stretched out his hand to stroke his gray beard, nodded, and whispered: "Okay OK, then I'll accept it!"

The young man nodded with a smile, bid farewell to the stall owner, and led Ye Wushuang and Lu Ling to the way back.

"I'll find you!"

The young man looked at Ye Wushuang and Lu Ling, who were very relaxed and comfortable, and said hurriedly.

Ye Wushuang looked at the young man with some amusement and asked with a smile: "Didn't you teleport us here?"

"Ah yes." The young man scratched his head, yelled, changed the subject, and said, "Sir Immortal Emperor, Miss Lu, haven't introduced himself yet. My surname is Yan, and my name is just a wild word."

Hearing this, Lu Ling, who was holding a wind chime and smiling, suddenly snorted.

Ye Wushuang frowned and looked at Lu Ling.

Lu Ling gave Ye Wushuang a blank look in anger, and pouted and replied: "What are you looking at!"

Ye Wushuang was bored and shook her head helplessly.

Yan Ye smiled awkwardly when he saw Lu Ling's reaction, and whispered: "Miss Lu has no good feelings for people with the surname Yan, so I understand it. However, please let the two move to the humble house and let my uncle, uh, that is, the old man just now, let him explain to you."

Ye Wushuang nodded slightly and whispered: "No matter what kind of holiday Lu Ling has with you, after all, he will not hit the smiling person. Since he sincerely invites him, we will go there."

"Okay, please, two of you!"

Yan Ye nodded immediately and led the two of them to walk quickly.

Soon, Yan Ye led Ye Wushuang and Lu Ling to a grand villa.

A large plaque hung high above the main entrance of the villa, with two large characters written on it.

"Yan Mansion."

"What a grand courtyard!"

Ye Wushuang smiled lowly and nodded.

Yan Ye smiled faintly, nodded, and said to Ye Wushuang and Lu Ling: "Please two, please."

The two nodded and followed Yan Ye in.

The three of them walked quickly, and the servants in the courtyard nodded respectfully when they saw Ye Wushuang and Lu Ling.

When we entered the main hall, a table of extremely rich banquets was ready.

Ye Wushuang looked at Yan Ye with a little surprised.

Yan Ye was obviously confused.

And the old man just now walked over slowly.

"Hahaha, Lord Immortal Emperor, Miss Lu!"

The old man looked at Ye Wushuang and Lu Ling with a smile, and said apologetically: "Please forgive me for offending me just now, and I will prepare a little wine. One of them welcomes me and I will apologize for me. I hope you will definitely appreciate your face."

"Wow!! It smells so good!"

Since entering the gate of this courtyard named Yan, Lu Ling has been stinking a pretty face.

But at this moment, when I saw various dishes on the table, I showed the essence of a foodie and rushed up regardless of the image.

The old man was not surprised at all in this action. He nodded with a smile, looked at Ye Wushuang, and whispered: "Sir Immortal Emperor, then, please sit down?"

Ye Wushuang nodded politely and walked quickly towards the main position.

After the table of people sat down, Ye Wushuang immediately nodded to the old man and whispered: "Thank you for the hospitality."

The old man waved his hand immediately and whispered: "You are polite, come on, I will respect you with a cup of Immortal Emperor."

After saying that, the old man immediately picked up the wine glass in his hand.

Ye Wushuang also immediately picked up the wine glass.

Even Yan Ye stood up with a wine glass.

But Lu Ling did not give any face at all, or she might not have heard it at all, and she was devoted to all kinds of delicious dishes without raising her head. She swept the whirlwind chopsticks and almost chewed the plate with her hands.

The old man looked at Ye Wushuang and smiled, and whispered: "I'll introduce myself. Unfortunately, I've got a surname that makes Miss Lu hate. It's indeed Yan, Yuanjiu, and is known as Miaoshou Medical Immortal. Yan Yuanjiu is also a skill of proof of the Tao."
Chapter completed!