This morning has been a very busy day for the past week.
Why is this?
Qingshui Town is located in a remote area, and few outsiders are seen all year round. Therefore, the resources and goods here are slightly lacking.
The weekly shopping festival has brought a lot of fresh blood to Qingshui Town.
At this time, all the nearby chambers of commerce, large and small, gathered here and brought many things that the common people needed in exchange for money.
The lively market was already full of people at dawn. Xiang Luoxi followed behind Zishan, carrying a huge package on his back. This package was simply bigger than Xiang Luoxi's body.
few.
Who would have thought? Luo Xi would actually be reduced to a thug in this matter. He was seen carrying the package with ease and looking around from time to time.
"No, we're here..."
Zishan said with a smile.
Under her leadership, the two came to a rather prosperous pavilion. The pavilion had two floors, but the windows and doors were closed. They could learn the name of the pavilion from the high-hanging plaque.
Nishang Pavilion.
Xiang Luoxi recognized this name, it was the pavilion left to him by Zishan's parents.
Although the Nishang Pavilion was prosperous, Zishan was not half happy. On the contrary, every time she came here, it reminded her of some unbearable memories.
"Squeak~~~"
Zishan gently unlocked the door and then pushed open the door of Nishang Pavilion.
The layout inside is neat and tidy. Although no one has visited it for a week, you can still see the spotless shelves. However, the roof of the Nishang Pavilion has been in disrepair for many years, exposing a small hole. The dust slanted into the house from somewhere, and it happened to fall there.
In front of the shopkeeper's long table.
Zishan walked forward slowly, took out a clean handkerchief from his arms, and wiped the dust off the table.
At the same time, Xiang Luoxi also crossed the threshold and walked into the neon dress pavilion.
There was a strange fragrance floating in the air. Xiang Luoxi sniffed it for a moment, then looked at a flower on the table.
This is a purple flower with a noble color. It is firmly inserted in a jade vase, and only nourished by water, this flower grows so vigorously.
"This flower is..."
Xiang Luoxi walked forward curiously. In the entire Nishang Pavilion, this purple flower was the only one that he couldn't see through, and it gave him an indescribable feeling.
Zishan carefully raised the jade bottle. Although there was no dust on it, she still wiped it gently with a smile in her eyes and said:
"This flower was picked by my father and given to me. He said that this flower can ward off evil spirits and would be the best thing to use in a store, so I kept it here."
"It's just that an ordinary flower will wither and wither within a day after leaving the ground, but it can continue to grow until now. It's really not easy..."
After saying that, Zishan put the jade bottle down again, and the friction between the bottle and the table made a crisp sound.
"Hehehe, it's not even past midnight today, and there are already crowds of people outside. It seems that business is particularly good today..."
Xiang Luoxi glanced sideways at Zishan. Such a thing could make her happy for a while.
Next, under the arrangement of Zishan, he placed the woven silks flatly on the shelves, waiting for buyers to choose.
As for why Xiang Luoxi agreed to help, it was all because of the new clothes he was wearing.
Zishan sewed an identical set of clothes for Xiang Luoxi based on the style of the blue satin fairy dress. Although the material was ordinary, Xiang Luoxi no longer had to wear the shabby blue satin fairy dress.
Xiang Luoxi was about to start and say that he was leaving, but Zishan unexpectedly said again:
"Also, I think the floor at the door is a little dirty. Go and sweep it quickly..."
As soon as these words came out, Xiang Luoxi felt a little aggrieved. After all, he was also a genius disciple of Xuanzong, but he went back thousands of years and became a loser?
He couldn't understand, very confused!
Although she was unwilling to do so, Xiang Luoxi still obediently picked up the broom and walked straight to the door.
At this moment, a head suddenly appeared from the side of the gate, which frightened Xiang Luoxi quite a lot.
"Sister Zishan, I haven't seen you for a few days and I miss you so much!"
The visitor has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and there are countless charms in his eyes. However, his appearance is a bit abstract, which is not a type that women like.
The moment she saw him, Zishan's face froze. From her eyes, she could see that this was not the first time that this guy had come to harass her.
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"Du Yunfeng! I told you earlier not to harass me again! Did you turn a deaf ear to my words?"
Zishan said with an angry face.
Instead of leaving, Du Yunfeng walked into Nishang Pavilion in one step, then passed directly past Xiang Luoxi who was sweeping the floor, and came straight to Zishan.
Looking at his fat and oily face and the weird smile, Zishan felt a wave of nausea.
Xiang Luoxi pretended to turn a blind eye to this scene.
"It seems that the guy named Du Yunfeng is very annoying to Zishan, so let her be upset for a while..."
After all, if Du Yunfeng had evil thoughts about Zishan, Xiang Luoxi could teach him etiquette with just one kick, so the matter was still within control.
"Yeah... Sister Zishan seems to care more about me. You used to call me Fat Pig, but now you just call me by name?"
Du Yunfeng said slowly with a smile on his face.
"That's not okay. After a while, won't you just call me husband-in-law? Things between you and me can't develop so fast..."
Du Yunfeng's words, coupled with his lump of fat, just made people feel sick to their stomachs.
The beautiful eyes in the purple shirt were wrinkled. She never expected that Du Yunfeng would come to her as soon as she opened the door.
Zishan didn't have any means to deal with Du Yunfeng, who weighed 200 kilograms. After all, Zishan didn't want to touch him with his hands.
Ever since, Zishan looked at Xiang Luoxi and said hurriedly:
"Ms. sir! Come and help me, help me drive him out..."
When the word "Mr. sir" came to the ground, not only Du Yunfeng, but also Xiang Luoxi, who was cleaning, froze in place.
Du Yunfeng looked at Zishan with shock on his face, then turned and looked at Xiang Luoxi, with a look of disbelief on his face, and shouted loudly:
"What? He is sister Zishan's husband? This is impossible!"
"Sister Zishan has very high standards. She doesn't even like a young man like me. How could she fall in love with a boy like you who is missing an arm?"
If it were Zishan's provocation, Xiang Luoxi would not take the initiative, but after hearing Du Yunfeng's words, Xiang Luoxi was stunned.
"The boy who is missing...his arm..."
Xiang Luoxi was still thinking about what Du Yunfeng called him, but Du Yunfeng had already taken big steps to come to Xiang Luoxi.
His disk-like head was suddenly placed in front of Xiang Luoxi, his eyes fixed on Xiang Luoxi, and then he said thoughtfully:
"Um......"
"You have some good looks, but compared to my young master, you are still a little inferior. It seems that the purple-shirted sister is lying to me..."
Not as good as you?
After hearing Du Yunfeng's comments, Xiang Luoxi couldn't bear it anymore.
He said he was a boy with missing arms, but he tolerated it, but said Xiang Luoxi didn't look as good as him, and Xiang Luoxi would never agree.
Xiang Luoxi showed a "kind" smile, looked at Du Yunfeng quietly, and said:
"Hey hey hey..."
"Little fat man, do you want to experience the feeling of flying?"
Du Yunfeng hadn't reacted yet, and he hadn't said anything yet:
"What's flying..."
Xiang Luoxi threw away his broom, then grabbed Du Yunfeng's collar, lifted him up with terrifying force, and threw him outside the Nishang Pavilion.
Xiang Luoxi was still very friendly and only took the initiative when he provoked her for the second time.
Du Yunfeng fell to the ground, with one of his front teeth knocked out. He covered his mouth with blood gushing out and shouted:
"You kid, just wait for me!"
I don't know whether he was afraid that his words would leak out, or he was afraid that Xiang Luoxi would come out and throw him further away, but Du Yunfeng ran away in a mess.
Du Yunfeng's miserable state before was naturally noticed by Zishan, and a look of panic suddenly appeared on her face.
"It's over, it's over! You've caused a big trouble!"
Zishan said anxiously.
"I told you to drive him out, but you don't want to drive him out like this!"
"Behind Du Yunfeng is the Du family of Qingshui Town! It is said that there are more than four martial arts cultivators in the Du family!"
Xiang Luoxi scratched his head nonchalantly, made an expression as if it had nothing to do with him, then waved his hand and said:
"So what, say drive him away
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The one who went out was you, I don’t believe that he would deal with me indiscriminately..."
As soon as these words came out, Zishan's face suddenly turned pale, and then he immediately stepped forward and prepared to put away the laid out silk.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Xiang Luoxi had a puzzled look on her face and quickly stopped the purple shirt. She had worked so hard to put it away, so why did she put it away again?
"I won't sell it, I won't sell it! If you offend the Du family, they might come and cause trouble in a while! I'd better go home first to avoid the limelight..."
After saying that, Zishan wanted to continue to store and organize the silk, but Xiang Luoxi put one hand on the silk.
"Don't panic..."
Xiang Luoxi's eyes slightly raised, and he said with a smile:
"Although you are the initiator, I am the one who did it after all! If they want to smash your neon clothes pavilion, I will certainly not be able to get rid of it. You just stay here with peace of mind. When they come, I will drive them away.
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Hearing this, Zishan looked at Xiang Luoxi with suspicion and asked suspiciously:
"You? Are you sure?"
You know, the Du family is one of the few big families in Qingshui Town, and there are also many martial arts practitioners within it.
Especially the patriarch of the Du family, it is said that he once set foot in the tenth level palace.
In the wilderness, any martial artist who can set foot in the tenth level palace can prove that he is extraordinary. The patriarch of the Du family entered the tenth level palace a few years ago.
This is also something he is proud of. Perhaps it is because of this that the Du family can have a dominant position in Qingshui Town.
"That's natural. I won't lie to anyone. If the people from the Du family really dare to come here to cause trouble, then I will directly take action and throw them out one by one!"
Looking at Xiang Luoxi's expression when he spoke, it didn't look like he was lying.
Zishan nodded slightly hesitantly and said:
"Then...let's trust you for once..."
For Xiang Luoxi, Zishan's oppression is enough, and the Du family, which is causing trouble, is a good place for him to vent.
At this moment, outside the threshold behind her, an old woman walked into the Nishang Pavilion step by step with swaying steps.
"Aunt Mu, you came so early today..."
Seeing the old woman coming here, Zishan quickly smiled, and then directly crossed Xiang Luoxi to help Aunt Mu, who was trembling as she walked.
"Hahaha...Thank you Shan'er Nizi, it seems you haven't forgotten about my old bones..."
Upon hearing this, Zishan smiled and said:
"Then how can we forget? Even my father learned the craft from you. I can make a living here thanks to you!"
As he spoke, Zishan helped her walk towards the shelves.
Arriving in front of the brand new silk, Aunt Mu stretched out her hands. Although she looked old on the outside, her hands were particularly delicate, slightly inconsistent with her age.
Xiang Luoxi raised his eyebrows and took a step forward, wanting to take a closer look.
I saw Aunt Mu touching the silk with both hands, looking at the fine color, smiling, and said:
"Hahaha... Shan'er Nizi, the silk this time is really well made, and there are more colors. It seems that the color selection this time went smoothly..."
If you want to make silk of different colors, color picking is an indispensable step. If you cannot collect flowers of the right color, you will not be able to make silk of the right color.
The reason why it was so perfect this time was thanks to Xiang Luoxi.
"Hehe... I'm so proud of you. I was able to pick out so many colors this time, thanks to him!"
Zishan gestured to Xiang Luoxi beside him with his eyes.
"oh?"
Aunt Mu turned her gaze aside and looked at Xiang Luoxi.
With just this glance, Xiang Luoxi stayed where he was.
impossible!
Xiang Luoxi's heart suddenly aroused great doubts.
How could an old woman who had experienced the world have such pure eyes? It was like an ancient well without waves, giving people incomparable peace and tranquility...
Suspicious for just a moment, Aunt Mu withdrew her gaze and said with a smile:
"Shan'er Nizi, this friend of yours looks very good, but your marriage is not settled either..."
Zishan never expected that Aunt Mu would have such an idea.