The night before, Bai Yi was practicing sword in the yard.
Although he had not led troops to fight for a long time, Bai Yi did not dare to relax for a day.
It is because the current emperor Gu Yihan is a militant. He occasionally attracts a country and directly raises his troops to fight.
Bai Yi must be prepared for such a time.
So, he took out the red tassel gun that had been sealed for several months and gestured back and forth in the yard.
The red tassel spear was powerful in his hands, and its movements were flowing, carrying a rustling blade wind like a dragon.
Bai Yi finished his exercise for a while and was already sweating profusely in a relatively cold weather like late winter.
When he was about to wipe it with his hands, a white towel suddenly appeared in front of him.
Bai Yi was stunned and took it over.
He looked at Ye Siming standing in front of him, and the young man's eyebrows and eyes were silent, as if he was condensed in the abyss.
Bai Yi was puzzled in his heart, and Ye Siming handed him a white towel, which was really unprecedented.
Since Ye Siming came to Bai Mansion, he has always liked to live in seclusion and didn't talk much to Bai Yi. Even if he was chatting, Bai Yi was talking most of the time and he listened quietly.
The boy also only answered the topics he was interested in.
Now, it is the first time that he takes the initiative to walk into his yard like him and treats him with towels to wipe his sweat!
"Have you used dinner?" The two of them were speechless, and Bai Yi broke the silence first.
Ye Siming nodded slowly, and gave a "Yeah" to the golden land.
Then, he didn't leave and stared at Bai Yi.
The boy's eyes seemed to have a cold glow in the dark night. Bai Yi was on the battlefield for many years, and his hair was standing on his back because of the sight.
He couldn't help but ask, "Did you look for me if you have something to do?"
Ye Siming looked at him silent for a moment and nodded slowly.
Then he asked coldly: "Do you need my help? Do you do anything casually and you can give the money."
Bai Yi:...
He looked at Ye Siming's expression and felt that he didn't seem to be joking.
"Do you want silver?"
Ye Siming nodded gently.
Bai Yi sighed: "The emperor gave you so much gold, silver and jewelry before, and they can be exchanged for silver flowers."
Ye Siming shook his head: "I want money that can be spent, don't let this kind of shiny dead thing."
“How much do you want?”
Ye Siming pondered: "How many people need to afford a candy?"
After he finished speaking, Bai Yi understood completely.
This is asking for money to take care of the little princess, and he almost forgot that Ye Siming will go into the palace to accompany Gu Nuoer tomorrow!
Bai Yi raised his head and smiled: "Something like this is a small matter. I will give you ten taels directly. It will be enough for people to go out tomorrow to buy ten candy."
Ye Siming sideways avoided the silver he handed over and said coldly: "I will not accept the food given by pity. I will help you, and you will give you money again, so that will be fair."
Bai Yi scratched the back of his head in distress: "But I have nothing to help you now."
Ye Siming rested: "Then I will look at you, because I saw that you were slow to play with guns just now. Maybe you might fall by accident. I will catch you, which is considered help."
Bai Yi:...
He waved his hand: "No need to be so troublesome. I'm still quite stable in the process of taking the plate. This way, you can take this red tassel gun and use a set of marksmanship to show me, and I'll give you ten taels, okay?"
Ye Siming thought about it and felt that it was a deal, so he nodded and took over the Red Tassel Spear.
With a long spear in his grasp, his figure was sturdy. Compared with Bai Yi's ancestral gun technique, Ye Siming's body technique was more volatile.
It is like a dragon walking on a snake, and the gun shadow is like a cold light in the sky, with the cold breath of breaking through the snow and opening the mountain.