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Chapter 89: Truth—The Enthusiastic Cangyuan City

Chapter 89 True - Passionate Cangyuan City

At a quarter past three o'clock, Hua Wanzhao woke up normally under the influence of the biological clock.

After cleaning herself up, Hua Wanzhao came to the courtyard to do morning classes.

Don't tell me, I don't know what Mu Linxiao said about him and Cangyuan City Lord being old friends. However, the City Lord did things very well. Even though there were only two of them, they arranged an independent courtyard.

As a sword cultivator, Hua Wanzhao wakes up every morning and meditates for half an hour before swinging her sword a thousand times.

Nowadays, Hua Wanzhao can already hold Zhenxie and wave it a thousand times without changing her expression.

Just after putting down Zhenxie, before Hua Wanzhao could wipe the thin sweat from her forehead, applause came from behind.

"Senior Hua."

Hua Wanzhao turned around and saw a man with a slender figure and soft eyebrows.

Looks a bit familiar.

The main reason is that the sound is nice, just like the sound in novels that can make women pregnant.

"Feng Buji?"

The man nodded slightly: "There was a commotion outside the city last night. My father went to deal with it and has not returned yet. Please don't blame me, Senior Hua."

The other party was very polite, so Hua Wanzhao would naturally not look for trouble: "It doesn't matter. You don't have to call me Senior Hua, just Taoist Friend Hua."

The smile on Feng Buzhi's face deepened: "Fellow Taoist Flower."

Mu Linxiao opened the door and said, "Hey, little master has finished his morning lessons."

"Senior Mu." Feng Buzhi saluted respectfully.

"Well, what's the matter with coming so early?"

Feng Buzhi: "Last night before my father left, he told me to take senior Mu and Daoist Hua around the city today."

Waving his hand, Mu Lin smiled and said, "You can take our little master with you. You have visited Cangyuan City decades ago."

At that time, Feng Qiying took him around.

"Senior also said that decades ago, after such a long time, there would always be some unexpected changes in the city."

"Oh? Then I'll go find your father. You can't lead me to where I want to go."

Feng Buzhi followed the good example and directly informed Feng Yuying of his whereabouts: "Father went to the southeast three hundred miles outside the city."

After having breakfast at the City Lord's Mansion, Feng Buzhi took Hua Wanzhao out of the City Lord's Mansion.

As for Mu Linxiao, he ran away after getting Feng Yuying's whereabouts.

"Cangyuan City is divided into four districts: East, West, North and South. The North District is the smallest, and is exclusive to the city lord's palace. No one else is allowed to come in and out at will; the East District is mainly for mortals, and there are some immortal cultivators with relatively poor family backgrounds. However, it is not excluded that some people like to live in big cities.

Masters who live in seclusion in the city live in seclusion; most of the western urban areas are cultivators, and they will also hire mortals to set up their homes or manage their properties. The southern area is where I want to take my flower Taoist friends to visit today, and all kinds of markets are in the southern area.

"

Hua Wanzhao looked at the north-south main road that was at least fifty meters wide in front of her: "Is this road going directly to the city lord's palace?"

"Um……"

Before Feng Buzhi could say anything else, someone next to him greeted him: "Young City Lord, you are here to inspect again."

"Boss Yan opens very early today."

"That's right! The annual auction is about to begin, and I don't want to take advantage of this wave of customers to make a small fortune!"

"Then I wish Boss Yan good fortune every day."

"I would like to borrow some kind words from the young city lord!"

When the owner of the nearby shop heard that Boss Yan had received Feng Buzhi's blessing, he immediately became jealous and clamored to say a few auspicious words to Feng Buzhi. Feng Buzhi was quickly surrounded by people.

However, Hua Wan looked after these things, although they surrounded Feng Buzhi, but they were still three meters away from Feng Buzhi. And Feng Buzhi was not upset, and patiently made wishes for each shop.

And it’s the kind without repetition.

Finally, there were fewer people around Feng Buzhi, and he looked at Hua Wanzhao with an apologetic expression.

Someone with sharp eyes noticed Feng Buzhi's movements and shouted, "Hey, the young city lord has reached his age and he knows how to bring the girl back."

Feng Buzhi quickly explained: "No, no, everyone has misunderstood..."

However, in the eyes of these people, such explanations are just cover-ups and a sign of Feng Bumei's shyness.

"Young City Master, we understand, we understand..."

As he spoke, he showed a motherly smile.

Feng Buzhi: Ah, this...

"Oh, you see, we are too, the Young City Master still has to accompany such an important 'guest'!"

The emphasis on the word "guest" is very soulful.

"Yes, yes, young city lord, go and do your work!"

Someone also talked to Hua Wanzhao: "Girl, our Shaocheng master is so kind, you have really good taste!"

Hua Wanzhao: ...can’t complain.

Far away from there, Hua Wanzhao seemed to be able to hear those people talking.

It's nothing more than "the young city lord has finally enlightened", "cangyuan city has a successor" and so on.

Feng Buzhi smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Taoist Hua, don't take it seriously, they are just making fun of you."

"It can be seen that both you and the Lord Fengcheng have won the hearts of the people."

There was quite a shock outside the city last night, and even Hua Wanzhao was aware of it, but today the city remained the same, with no panic among the people, and the fact that Feng Buzhi was so relaxed about his family affairs, which shows how strong Feng Yuying's prestige is.

Looking at Hua Wanzhao, he really didn't mean to blame, and Feng Buzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

However, although Hua Wanzhao didn't care, she underestimated the level of gossip among the residents of Cangyuan City.

When Feng Buzhi took Hua Wanzhao into a cassock shop in the South District, the owner of the shop seemed to have been waiting for trouble, greeting him with a naive smile: "How do you do, young city lord? How do you do, girl?"

"Jinxiu Pavilion is the most comprehensive cassock shop in Cangyuan City. I will be the host today. Fellow Hua Daoist can see if there is anything he likes."

Hua Wanzhao usually wears the disciple uniform issued by the sect, which is easy to move and has a defensive effect. He really doesn't pay much attention to the fancy robes outside. It was really eye-opening to see him today.

There are gauze skirts that flicker as you move around, colorful clusters that emit various fragrances, and silk drapes that grow lotuses step by step. There are many patterns, and everything is of the highest quality.

It's dazzling.

She is not a very flamboyant person. There is no denying that these robes are very beautiful. However, if Hua Wanzhao comments on them herself, she really doesn’t like them much. She prefers lightweight clothes like Taoist robes.

"Fellow Taoist Flowers, don't you like them?" Feng Buzhi didn't say anything for a long time after seeing the flowers in the evening, thinking that he didn't like them.

Hua Wanzhao shook her head: "From an aesthetic point of view, these robes are very beautiful, but they just don't meet my dressing standards. I don't think it is necessary to buy a robe that is destined to be covered in dust."

She is pragmatism first.

Don't want anything useless, no matter how good it is.

"So, Taoist Hua Daoist really needs one." Feng Buzhi chuckled.

"Why?" Hua Wanzhao was puzzled,

Feng Buzhi explained: "Because my father will hold a banquet at the city lord's mansion tomorrow to entertain important people who will attend the annual auction tomorrow."

Given Hua Wanzhao's status, it was impossible to avoid this occasion.

Hua Wanzhao understood the implication.

Hua Wanzhao sighed: "Okay..."

Finally, for the evening photo, she chose a moon-white floor-length dress that was not too flashy. It had no particularly complicated patterns and only had off-white auspicious cloud patterns embroidered on the neckline, cuffs, and skirt.

Squeak——

The door of the fitting room opened, and a cool and beautiful figure slowly walked out.

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