"I've bought the wine, let's go." Su Yuanzhi looked at Bai Lichen, "By the way, what do you want to buy when you go down the mountain?"
"Osmanthus chicken." Baili Chen said.
"Oh!" Su Yuanzhi understood immediately, "Master asked you to buy it, right?"
Master Yixiao is not good at other things, except for his stuttering. He will ask his disciples to take care of him every three days. This time, Lord Ye Bai was actually dispatched.
"Let's go, Master's favorite Osmanthus Chicken is in the east of the town."
The two of them walked through a street. There were small shops and vendors on both sides of the street, which was antique and full of life.
Yunyin Mountain is inherently remote, shrouded in white mist all year round, and has a small population. It is difficult for outsiders to come in, so commerce is not very developed. The people in the town are simple and simple, and it feels like a small place hidden in the wilderness.
From time to time, children were chasing and running on the street. At this time, a commotion came from far away. When Su Yuan saw it, he suddenly became happy.
I didn't expect that a caravan from outside would come here today. Caravans would come through the town every month, but there weren't many. He was catching up with this one, so he was lucky.
However, thinking that the people around him didn't like the excitement, Bai Lichen said while hesitating, "Go ahead and gather at the door after a stick of incense."
Su Yuanzhi chuckled, it was indeed Mr. Yebai, I really understood him.
The two separated, Su Yuanzhi Le Dian Dian went to watch the fun, but he didn't think about the reason why Mr. Ye Bai was so "careful" today.
Bai Lichen looked at the figure squeezing into the crowd, turned around and left.
After buying sweet-scented osmanthus chicken, Bai Lichen went directly to the entrance of the town and sat in a tea pavilion waiting for Su Yuanzhi.
People are coming and going at the entrance of the town, and Taiping Town is particularly lively today, it seems because of the merchants.
The tea pavilion was crowded with people, but no one dared to sit next to Bai Lichen.
The cold figure is unique and stands out from the crowd. Although he is sitting in the most ordinary tea pavilion, he feels like he is in a luxurious palace.
Although it is only a small town, the people still have basic discernment. Bai Lichen is wearing the Yunyin Sect's unique Xuanyun Sect uniform, plus the headband, and the overall temperament, it seems that he belongs to the Yunyin Sect.
Disciple. However, they had seen many Yunyin Sect disciples come down the mountain, but none of them stood out like this one.
At this time, he seemed to sense something and raised his head to look at the entrance. Soon, Su Yuanzhi's figure appeared, until he saw a thin figure following him, his eyes flashed and quickly disappeared.
"Have you been waiting for a long time?"
Su Yuan sat down opposite him, asked the store owner to make a pot of tea, and started drinking.
Seeing Bai Lichen's eyes falling on the young man beside him, he hurriedly said, "He seems to have come with the caravan, but I don't know who he offended among them. When I went there, I saw him being beaten severely, so I saved him.
.This boy is very thin, but he can cook very well. Just two days ago, the fat master told me that the fire room was short of manpower, so let this boy go. By the way, he can also make sweet-scented osmanthus chicken.
This is his specialty dish, let him show it off when you get back, maybe you won't have to go down the mountain to buy it for Master in the future."
Su Yuanzhi explained a lot, but Bai Lichen's expression was still that indifferent, and Su Yuanzhi had long been used to it.
"By the way, I still don't know what your name is?"
The little boy looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was skinny and skinny, with not much flesh on his body. His clothes were in tatters. His little face was bruised and swollen. He couldn't see his original appearance at all.
One pair of eyes, dark and dark, looks like a little cheetah, stubborn and defensive.
"Mo Yan."
Came the young man's low hoarse voice.
"Mo Yan?" Bai Lichen scratched his head. Why is this name so familiar? It seems like he has heard it somewhere before.
"Which one speaks which language? Do you know how to read?" Su Yuanzhi asked.
The young man told them which words they were. Bailichen nodded and knew the words were good.
This young man also had a hard life. His hometown was in trouble and his relatives were all dead. He wandered alone and suffered a lot. Later, he traveled around with the caravan. Unfortunately, the people in the caravan were not easy to get along with and often bullied him.
He was beaten and scolded all the time. Fortunately, he could hold on until now. Look at how thin the little guy is... tsk tsk. He has to let the fat master replenish him when he goes back. Otherwise, how can he move around with his body that has no body fat?
?
Su Yuanzhi's sympathetic gaze was so obvious that the young man lowered his head and twitched the corner of his mouth.
Bai Lichen knew Su Yuanzhi very well, and even calculated all his reactions, so that he could trick people silently.
Yes, the young man is Ling Xuewei in disguise.
This was her and Bai Lichen's "plan". Although she felt a little sorry for Su Yuanzhi, in order to better hide her identity, she had to do this.
"It's almost time, let's go."
"Hey Yebaijun, wait for me, hurry up, follow me."
One after another, the three figures quickly left the tea pavilion and headed towards Yunyin Mountain.
******
Back in the mountains, Bai Lichen left alone, while Su Yuanzhi took the "young man" to Qingxuanyuan.
Along the way, Su Yuanzhi nodded with satisfaction when he saw that the young man lowered his head and did not look around or talk nonsense. He looked very well-behaved.
Although he only sympathized for a moment, he didn't want to cause any trouble.
In fact, Ling Xuewei could have pretended to be more well-behaved and cowardly, but she thought that if she changed too much in the future, it would arouse people's suspicion, so she showed herself as a young boy who had been bullied but was strong, optimistic and had his own personality.
Little did he know that it was precisely because of her behavior that made Su Yuanzhi feel compassionate.
Su Yuanzhi didn't have sympathy for everyone, but the young man's stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat suited him exactly.
Moreover, the fat master's bad temper is really difficult for ordinary people to deal with. If he makes him cry within a few days, it will be troublesome.
Along the way, many disciples greeted him.
"Senior Brother Su is here?"
"Senior Brother Su went down the mountain to buy wine again? Be careful not to be caught by the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, otherwise you will be punished to copy the sect's rules again!"
"Go, go, go! I brought this for Fat Master! How can I drink it myself?!"
The disciples looked unbelieving and used the excuse of fat master every time. Who didn't know you were a drunkard?
"Fat Master! Look what good things I have brought you!"
Soon he arrived in front of Fat Master's courtyard, opened the door, and Su Yuanzhi laughed and walked in. After a while, a fat man walked out, with a fat white face and a round belly. At first glance, he looked like Maitreya.
Buddha-like.
It completely fits his title of "Fat Master".
People say that they are broad-minded and fat, and most fat people have good tempers, but this guy is the complete opposite. He is notoriously bad-tempered, but his cooking skills are nothing to say, otherwise he would not let the food-loving Su
In the past three days, both sides have been running this way.
"Why are you here again? You don't have to go to class today?" The fat master glared at Su Yuanzhi.
