Ever since Mo Zhifan rescued the shopkeeper that day, the shopkeeper has been repaying his kindness.
Every day when I see Mo Zhifan and his entourage coming down, he says hello to them and delivers food to them.
He always said praises to Mo Zhifan.
From the beginning to the end, those who didn't know thought Mo Zhifan was his promising son.
This was the first time that Mo Zhifan met such a person. His face that usually wore a distant smile cracked for a moment when he faced the shopkeeper.
After all, who can put on a cold face when facing a flattering person who smiles as brightly as a chrysanthemum?
Seeing a crack appear on Mo Zhifan's smiling face, the shopkeeper thrust the cakes that he had specially sent to the city to buy today into Mo Zhifan's hands.
In the past few days, he has finally understood that Mo Zhifan and others will become happy when they see Yun Yanchu happy.
So the shopkeeper did what he liked and observed what Yun Yanchu liked, the same thing every day.
Yun Yanchu smiled and looked at Mo Zhifan, who was slightly stiff and handed over the pastry.
He stretched out his hand to take the cake, and then said jokingly: "If this shopkeeper were several decades younger and a woman, I'm afraid it would be a good marriage."
"You speak without restraint." Mo Zhifan's face turned dark when he heard this. He looked sideways at the shopkeeper and saw the shopkeeper giving him a wink.
He was so shocked that he suddenly got goosebumps all over his body and his whole body trembled.
"Pfft--" Yun Yanchu couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Wei Siyou was holding the teacup in his hand when he heard Yun Yanchu chuckle, and his dark eyes reflected Yun Yanchu's smile with crooked eyebrows.
Mo Zhifan was stunned by Yun Yanchu's smiling face, "Little junior sister, don't you ever laugh at senior brother for scratching you again."
"Senior brother, I was wrong, you know I am most ticklish." Yun Yanchu immediately made a pitiful expression after hearing this, blinking his big watery eyes.
Mo Zhifan stretched out his hand and gently scratched the tip of Yun Yanchu's nose, "You have a good attitude towards admitting your mistakes, and you will not correct yourself despite repeated admonitions."
"Hehe." Yun Yanchu chuckled twice, opened the pastry and handed a piece to each of the two senior brothers.
When he was about to start eating by himself, he suddenly noticed Xu Zhengdu, who had no presence.
She blinked, lowered her eyes at the cake in her hand, and handed it to Xu Zhengdu, "Junior brother, you eat."
Xu Zhengdu originally just quietly watched the warm and friendly daily interactions.
Unexpectedly, Yun Yanchu would notice him. He looked at the hand holding the pastry in front of him. His fair and slender hands were beautiful, and his pink knuckles were very pretty.
He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Yun Yanchu. The eyes of Mo Zhifan and Wei Siyou beside him were both focused on him.
I suddenly felt a lot of pressure.
His Adam's apple rolled, he stretched out his hands to take the cake, and whispered: "Thank you, little senior sister."
Yun Yanchu felt particularly happy when he heard someone calling him senior sister.
After being the youngest for so many years, Xu Zhengdu finally met Xu Zhengdu, who was younger than her.
Yun Yanchu felt comfortable at the shout and reached out to pick up a piece of pastry and put it to his mouth.
Seeing Yun Yanchu so happy, Mo Zhifan and Wei Siyou looked at each other.
When he went downstairs again the next day, Xu Zhengdu didn't know where he had gone.
Yun Yanchu was still feeling depressed because no one called her senior sister anymore.
Xu Zhengdu, who "didn't know where to run to", was currently shopping around the city for some things that Qian Ming didn't lack at all.
The strange thing is that I couldn't buy all these things in one place, but I had to run around all day to get them.
By the time he returned home with a full load, the sky was already dark.
The shopkeeper knew Xu Zhengdu, and when he saw Xu Zhengdu come back, he asked enthusiastically: "Have Mr. Xu had dinner?"
"Use..." Xu Zhengdu just wanted to say that he had used it, but his stomach made an uncooperative growl.
Two suspicious blushes suddenly appeared on his face, and he hurried upstairs.
The shopkeeper looked at Xu Zhengdu's fleeing back with his hands on his hands, shook his head with a smile, looked sideways at the waiter on one side and said, "Prepare some food for Young Master Xu and send it up."
"okay."
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Hua Rong and others stayed away for five days in total.
I hurried back only on the second day of the Fairy Gate Competition.
As soon as Yun Yanchu woke up and finished his meal, he saw Hua Rong sitting in the hall.
Although this inn is considered high-end, Huarong still seems out of place, giving people the feeling that this place is not worthy of him staying and dining.
Of course, he did not eat, he just took a tea set and cooked tea and waited for Yun Yanchu to wake up.
The shopkeeper and the waiter stood at the front desk and observed Hua Rong.
The two of them had secretly observed before that Hua Rong and his group did not look like ordinary people.
In addition, they never changed their names, and they knew their relationship as fellow disciples just by hearing them.
Those who come to Tianqi Sword City at this time will only be participating in the Immortal Sect Competition.
The shopkeeper is also happy to have a good relationship with them, and has been giving away lots of delicious food and drinks these past few days.
"Master~" When Yun Yan first came downstairs, he saw Hua Rong sitting upright with sharp eyes.
A crisp call made Huarong, who was originally as elegant and leisurely as a fairy, slightly raise her eyes and look over.
When he looked at Yun Yanchu, the corners of Huarong's mouth raised slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Xiao Yanchu is awake."
"Master, you are finally back." Yun Yanchu ran downstairs.
The departure of Huarong and the others in the past few days made her keep guessing where they were going. Because of the memories of the previous life, the amount of information they knew about each other was much greater.
But their experiences at this point in time were indeed unknown to Yun Yanchu.
All she knew was that not long after, Chu Wanjun found herself with only one breath left.
When he came downstairs, Yun Yanchu ran to Hua Rong without stopping and sat down next to him. He said coquettishly: "Master, Yan Chu misses you so much. He doesn't think about food or tea."
Although Yun Yanchu's words were false, they still pleased Hua Rong.
The corners of his lips curved uncontrollably, and then he raised his hand to rub Yun Yanchu's head.
"Master, please listen to your senior brother, you haven't missed a meal these days."
"Senior brother, you are talking nonsense." Yun Yanchu immediately denied it.
But when he met Hua Rong's smiling eyes, his aura weakened again. He raised his hand to make a gesture and said, "I just ate a little."
"Eating too much will make you fat." Hua Rong said with a smile, feeling that his little apprentice was so cute.
When Yun Yanchu heard this, he rolled his eyes, pulled Hua Rong's sleeves, looked up at him and said, "Then I'm too fat, will Master not want me?"
"Of course not, what are you thinking about?" Hua Rong's eyes darkened a bit when he heard this, and he raised his hand and flicked Yun Yanchu's forehead.
Yun Yanchu raised his hand to cover his forehead, pouted and said: "Then get fat, Master will not abandon me anyway."
"You..."
Regarding Yun Yanchu's strange brain circuit, Hua Rong expressed helplessness, shook his head and sighed softly, his eyes full of endearment.