When Fanchuan saw Buzhuang, he took Wan Ling's little hand and was about to walk into Buzhuang, but at this moment Wan Ling calmly stopped.
Fanchuan said in surprise: "Ling'er, what's wrong?"
Wan Ling pursed her lips and said angrily: "Hmph, you damn Fanchuan, you stinky Fanchuan, I was even taken away, you can actually marry so many girls, you are so lucky."
Shallow!"
Fanchuan secretly cried out, it seemed that what was supposed to come was bound to come.
"Ling'er, listen to me..."
"Humph, you don't need to say anything. I'll ask and you answer!" Wan Ling said angrily.
Fanchuan not only raised his hands in surrender, but also nodded quickly and said: "Okay, okay, whatever you ask, I will answer."
Wan Ling thought for a while and said: "Sister Yanzi, I have heard something about it. From what you said, she has succeeded in cultivating immortality. Is she in the immortal world?"
Fanchuan nodded and said: "Well, she should be in the immortal world. I haven't seen her since she broke the rules and cultivated immortality..."
Wan Ling pursed her lips and said, "Don't worry, when you return to the fairy world, you can have a lot of time with Sister Yanzi!"
Fanchuan knew that Wan Ling was speaking out of anger, so he quickly said: "No, no, no, Ling'er, don't you know that I'm going to the Immortal Realm? It's to stabilize the situation in the East Palace of the Immortal Realm..."
"Who knew you didn't miss Sister Yanzi! Huh!" Wan Ling said, waved her hands, and continued: "Forget it, let's talk about the next sister, Nanya Jin, Sister Nan, listen to you,
She is the Pavilion Master of Qingyu Pavilion, why would she fall in love with a little old man like you?"
Fanchuan innocently said: "I...didn't I tell you that my hair turned white while practicing immortality in the demon world of the Xijie planet. I...I have known Ya'er a long time ago."
"Hmph, Huan Ya'er, you are so sweet. However, I would like to meet this sister Nan and see if she can compare to me!" Wan Ling said angrily.
Fanchuan smiled bitterly and said: "No, no, no, Ya'er can't compare to my Ling'er, my Ling'er is the most beautiful!"
Wan Ling made a face and said, "Humph, don't lie to me. I've seen Sister Bei. Sister Bei is so beautiful. You still say that, and you think I'm still a three-year-old child!"
"Uh..." Fanchuan was speechless for a moment.
Then Wan Ling seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly she looked a little lost. She only heard her speak slowly: "By the way, Fanchuan, you said that Sister Xiaobai, she was..."
"Well..." Fanchuan nodded sadly and said: "Yes, Xiaobai is no longer here. I just told you that she was poisoned by Yuanlang Beast King. Alas..." As he spoke, Fanchuan suddenly
I had a sore nose.
Wan Ling seemed to notice the change in Fanchuan's mood, so she quickly said: "Okay, Fanchuan, I just pretended to be angry, but in fact I was just teasing you. How can you have such sisters to accompany you during my absence?"
, I am naturally happy and want to get to know them. As for Sister Xiaobai, I believe she will not be in pain. She is still here, still in our hearts..."
Listening to Wan Ling's consolation, Fanchuan smiled bitterly and touched Wan Ling's little head, then sighed: "Yes, Xiaobai has always lived in our hearts. This is natural..."
Wan Ling didn't seem to want to touch Fanchuan's sadness, so she turned around and looked at Cloth Shop, changed the subject and said, "Okay, my good husband, let's go pick out clothes?"
Fanchuan naturally knows that Wan Ling is trying to comfort him, but Fanchuan also understands in his heart that there is no way to force this kind of thing. After all, it has already happened. There is no such thing as turning back time in this world. What should be looked away from is always to be looked at.
open.
"Okay, let's go pick out clothes." Fanchuan said with a smile on his face.
Wan Ling saw Fanchuan's smile, so she took Fanchuan's arm with confidence and walked towards the cloth shop.
The shopkeeper of Buzhuang is an old man. After seeing Fanchuan and Wan Ling arriving, the old man greeted them warmly, but then his eyes were fixed on Fanchuan.
Fanchuan was a little surprised, so he asked the old man: "Old man, what's wrong?"
The old man looked at Fanchuan motionless. It was not until Fanchuan asked that the old man was in a daze. Then he quickly approached Fanchuan. After seeing Fanchuan's appearance clearly, he spoke in a trembling tone.
He spoke out: "You...are you Venerable Fanchuan?"
Fanchuan was a little stunned. He didn't expect that the old man in front of him could recognize him. However, Fanchuan thought about it and found that before he was taken to the demon world, he held a gratitude meeting in Muji City. The mortals in Muji City could recognize him.
That wouldn't be surprising.
So Fanchuan nodded and said: "Well, it's me, old man, do you know me?"
As soon as Fan Chuan finished speaking, he saw the old man kneeling down on the ground with a "pop" sound, performing a prostration ceremony, and at the same time tremblingly said respectfully: "Bear... pay homage to Venerable Fan Chuan! It's my fault that my old man's eyesight is clumsy and I couldn't recognize him in time.
The face of His Holiness, the old man is at fault!”
Fanchuan was startled, but he quickly helped the old man up, and then said: "What are you doing, old man? There is no need to pay such a courtesy. If you have anything to do, just ask."
The old man seemed to still be immersed in joy. He waved his hands tremblingly and said: "No, no, no, it's okay, it's okay. It's just that I suddenly saw the Venerable. I can't believe it!"
"Haha, that's a compliment from the old man. I just came back to Muji City and haven't rushed to the Guzhen Sect yet." Fanchuan said with a smile.
The old man was ecstatic and said: "Since the Venerable is here, let's stay. All the citizens of Muji City are looking forward to your return day and night... I will be at the old man's house today.
Let’s have a meal!”
Fanchuan quickly waved his hand and said: "How dare you trouble the old man? It's really unnecessary. I have important things to attend to. I will leave for a while after I go to the Guzhen Sect."
The old man said a little disappointedly: "Does the Venerable still want to leave?"
Fanchuan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, old man, I will come back after I finish doing important things."
The old man nodded, as if he understood something, and then he suddenly raised his head, looked at Fanchuan and asked, "Then what do you need when you come to the shop today?"
"Oh, that's it..." Fanchuan almost forgot to choose clothes for Wan Ling, so he continued: "I want to choose a women's clothes."
The old man suddenly brightened up and said excitedly: "Okay, okay, okay, sir, you can pick whatever you like, whatever you like, I will give them all to you!"
After hearing the old man's words, Fanchuan immediately turned to Wan Ling and made a face, then looked at the old man seriously and said: "To be honest, old man, I don't have any Muji City coins with me, so...
"
"Oh, what are you talking about, Your Majesty! You can choose, it's all free of charge!" The old man seemed very happy and didn't care about money.
Fanchuan nodded awkwardly and said, "Okay, that's it. Thank you very much, old man. We just need to pick out one piece of women's clothing."
Then the old man was busy helping Wan Ling choose. At the same time, he also took out a number of gorgeous clothes from the inside of the counter. They were like treasures that were rarely sold in the market, but none of them entered Wan Ling's discernment.
, however Wan Ling only took a fancy to a green dress in the corner of the counter.
"Old uncle, I want that green dress..." Wan Ling pointed to the corner of the counter and said.
Then the old man quickly took out the green dress.
Fanchuan looked at this green dress, but he thought of Yingbai for no reason, because Yingbai's favorite thing to wear during his lifetime was a green dress. However, the green dress in front of him was different from Yingbai's past.
The one he was wearing was also very similar, and before he knew it, Fanchuan felt very sad.
But Fanchuan didn't tell Wan Ling that Yingbai also liked green dresses, leaving it up to Wan Ling to choose.
Afterwards, Wan Ling put on the green dress as she wished, and the old man from the store also gave Wan Ling a green belt inlaid with jade and a light green hairband, all of which were decorated on Wan Ling's body.
Looking at the fresh and refined Wan Ling in front of him, Fanchuan couldn't help but feel excited. It can be said that a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. At this time, Wan Ling is like a fairy descending to earth. She is really beautiful and has a good figure.
Paired with this soothing green dress, she is a peerless beauty.
In particular, this green long skirt is not as loose as the red wedding dress. Due to the tightness of the long skirt, Wan Ling's figure looks bumpy, especially the alluring and mysterious area on her chest, which makes Fanchuan...
I was surprised, surprised that Wan Ling's breasts had grown so big without her realizing it.
There was some movement in the male's physiological reaction. Fanchuan quickly restrained himself and turned his attention to the red wedding dress that Wan Ling had changed into. He then picked up the red wedding dress and presented it in front of the old man in the shop.
"Old man, the fabric of this wedding dress should be good. Since I didn't bring any money, let's just use this wedding dress to exchange for this green dress?" Fanchuan said sincerely.
The old man in the store held the red wedding dress handed over by Fanchuan. After paying attention to it for a moment, he immediately placed the wedding dress in front of Fanchuan's eyes and said respectfully: "Ah, venerable sir, this is absolutely impossible. And
Not to mention that the fabric of this wedding dress is really high-quality and rare, but because it is you, this little shop can give it to you!"
Fanchuan smiled and waved his hand and said: "Oh, old man, please don't show up. If I let you serve, just accept it and don't talk anymore."
"But this..." The old man seemed a little panicked.
Fanchuan took Wan Ling with him and apologized to the old man again: "Okay, old man, I won't bother you today. We have something to do, so we won't stay here. We need to go to the Guzhen Sect."
The old man seemed to have not yet recovered from his panic. He could only nod his head and replied: "Okay, okay..."
Fanchuan smiled and walked out of Buzhuang with Wanling.
Not long after Fanchuan and Wan Ling left, the old shop owner of Buzhuang seemed to react. He kept kneeling at the entrance of Buzhuang and murmured to himself: "Thank you, Your Majesty.
Thank you, Your Majesty..."
After leaving Buzhuang, Fanchuan and Wanling came to the streets of Muji City again.
Fanchuan glanced at Mu Jicheng, then turned to look at Wan Ling, and said softly: "Ling'er, do you still want to play for a while?"
Wan Ling looked at the green dress with satisfaction and shook her head at the same time: "No, I will accompany you to the Guzhen Sect! After that, let's go back to Yeyue Gate as soon as possible!"
Fanchuan nodded and said: "If you are in a hurry to return to Yeyue Gate, we can set off now, how about? I will use my magic to move, very quickly..."
Wan Ling obediently shook her head again and said: "No, I want to accompany you to the Guzhen Sect first. I also want to see what the Guzhen Sect is like."
"Okay then." Fanchuan nodded and looked to the north of Muji City...