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Chapter Seventy-Nine

"Let me see if you can really mend clothes. I guess you are bragging." Qing Xiang'er said with a playful smile. She still couldn't believe that the peerless young man in front of her could mend clothes. Among cultivators, Qing Xiang'er

I have never seen anyone who can sew, let alone someone like Fang Yan. Even she herself has never touched needlework.

"Haha!" Fang Yan chuckled lightly without explaining. When he was in the ancient village, he had mended all his clothes and shoes by himself since he was sensible. How could such a proud man like them understand?

I asked the little beast to take out his cyst, and found out that it was just a piece of coarse cloth wrapped in it.

Fang Yan opened the cloth bag, and there were five pieces of simple and tattered cloth neatly folded inside, as well as needle and thread.

Qing Xiang'er watched from the side and felt a little touched in her heart. He was very careful, even folding the tattered clothes so neatly.

Fang Yan looked at all the tattered cloth clothes and smiled helplessly and said, "It looks like I have to give up one piece, otherwise these clothes will not be repaired." After that, he picked up the tattered piece and tore it apart.

There were almost palm-sized rags. Then I picked up the needle and thread and started sewing skillfully.

Qingxiang'er's beautiful eyes lit up, and now she was absolutely sure that what he just said was true. Judging from his proficiency in sewing, this was definitely not something he could fake.

"Why do you sew rags inside the clothes? Can't you do it outside?" Qing Xiang'er asked curiously with her beautiful eyes wide open. She knew nothing about this.

"Haha, wouldn't it look better if you sew it on the inside? If you sew it on the outside, there will be a lot of patches. These clothes of mine are already torn. If they are sewn on the outside, wouldn't it look ugly?" Fang Yan.

He explained with a chuckle that he is now more like a mortal than the famous "Common War God" in the Eastern Region.

"Oh, can you let me try?" Qing Xiang'er said suddenly, her beautiful eyes flickering slightly as she looked at Fang Yan.

"You? Are you good?" Fang Yan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that a proud girl like her would really want to learn to sew clothes. Seeing that she didn't look like she was joking, she nodded and said, "Then you give it a try."

As he spoke, he handed over the needle, thread and cloth.

Qing Xiang'er happily took over the rough cloth and needle and thread that were a bit prickly, and began to sew awkwardly. Fang Yan watched with a wry smile and gave instructions.

As a cultivator, no matter how high your cultivation level is, how sharp your eyes are and how quick your hands are, no matter how powerful you are and you can turn mountains and seas with just one movement of your hands, it does not mean that you can sew clothes and turn over the ground with a hoe.

The work is at your fingertips.

Not to mention that Qingxiang'er had never seen how to sew clothes.

Qing Xiang'er concentrated on mending Fang Yan's clothes, and the movements on her hands gradually became more proficient. There was a feeling in her heart that she had never experienced before. It turned out that such an ordinary and trivial thing could bring her such a feeling.

.Let yourself enjoy it and feel warm.

It was good now, there was nothing else to do, so I had to play with the little beast on the side. The atmosphere at this time was extremely subtle.

A seemingly sweet smile appeared on Qingxiang'er's face, and she looked at Fang Yan aside from time to time. It would be great if it could always be like this. Qingxiang'er suddenly thought that she might really like this boy.

"Okay!" After a long time, Qing Xiang'er raised her pretty face and said with a smile, picked up the coarse cloth she had sewn, looked around, compared it with Fang Yan, and smiled with satisfaction.

Fang Yan looked at her funny and joked nonchalantly, "I didn't expect Fairy Qingxiang'er to mend my torn clothes. If word spreads, I don't know how many people will come to me to fight for their lives, haha!"

"You are beautiful. This is my first time mending clothes, and my first time mending clothes for a man. I will only mend clothes for one man in this life." Qing Xiang'er's voice became softer and softer as she spoke.

, her beautiful eyes looked at Xia Yan with a vague look.

Fang Yan was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that she would reply like this to his casual ridicule. If he didn't understand what Qing Xiang'er meant, then he would be really stupid. He just couldn't believe it for a moment, but she would actually like it.

By yourself?

Fang Yan was immediately confused. He didn't know how he felt about facing her. From being hostile at the beginning to suddenly becoming dependent on him, it had only been a few dozen days until now. This matter happened on his own.

I had never thought about it at all, and I didn't dare to think about it. Now that she suddenly said this, I was even more at a loss. But one thing is for sure, I seem to care about her a little bit.

Seeing Fang Yan's dull expression, Qing Xiang'er sighed slightly in her heart, but she smiled lightly on the surface and said, "I'm kidding you, you really think that this fairy will mend your torn clothes for the rest of your life, dream on. Let's go.

!" After saying that, he walked out the door.

"Ah?" Fang Yan cried out. He looked at her soft back, and then gave a helpless smile. I said, how could she really like a poor boy like me? It seems that he is being sentimental. I feel deep in my heart.

With a hint of disappointment, he changed out of his clothes, picked up the little beast and walked out.

"What are you two doing in there? There's something wrong with your expressions, hehe!" Tu Qiang saw the two of them coming out and said with a deep smile.

"No one will treat you as a mute if you don't speak." Fang Yan calmed down and said angrily, "By the way, where is Jin Manshan? Has he been here in the past few days?" Fang Yan suddenly asked.

"I'm telling you, Fang Fang, we really have to thank him this time. You don't know that when you were recovering in seclusion, many people came to Yueyang City to look for you. They almost searched the whole city. Fortunately, they guessed

Not until we were here, and with the cover of that boy Jin Manshan, we were safe and sound, that boy is a good guy." Tu Qiang said to Fang Yan.

"Oh? We have to keep this love in mind." Fang Yan said seriously, "Do you know who are the people who came to see me?"

"I heard from Jin Manshan that they are all geniuses of the younger generation. He said that those who came this time were not the 'pseudo-geniuses' from the previous big sects, but truly peerless figures. I heard that several of them have great hopes of climbing the 'Mountain and River'

It's hard to make the list. Hehe! Now you are completely famous." Tu Qiang said.

Fang Yan nodded slightly. It seemed that that battle really attracted the attention of powerful people.

"Whatever, if they dare to come to me, I will beat them down." Fang Yan said, then looked at Qing Xiang'er who had a cold face for some reason and asked, "Qing Xiang'er, are you sure you won't beat the little one?"

Coming to old age?"

"Don't worry, things are going crazy outside now. Even if you kill the disciples of the super sect, no one will bother you. Of course, you still have to be careful secretly..." Qing Xiang'er said slowly.

"Oh! Then I'm relieved. Why is it crazy outside again?" Fang Yan asked.

Soon after, Fang Yan learned what had happened recently from the spitting bombardment of Tu Gun, and kept saying that it was indeed crazy.

"Let's go, let's go out for a walk too!" Fang Yan said with a smile.

A simple sentence caused Tu Qiang to recite Buddhism devoutly, and the little beast was filled with passion. It seemed that these two guys were really holding it back.

"Qingyun Tower, let's go!" Tu Qiang shouted, and several people walked towards the door.

The streets of Yueyang City are still very lively, with pedestrians walking shoulder to shoulder, and there is no tense atmosphere at all. After all, most of them are mortals.

A few people arrived at Qingyun Tower with ease and went straight to the top floor.

"Damn!" Several people came to the top floor and looked at the packed hall. Tugun yelled.

"Why are there so many people?" Fang Yan said speechlessly. The little beast standing on his shoulder eating candied haws also screamed dissatisfied.

"In this lively 'big era', almost all young monks have come out, how can it not be lively?" Qing Xiang'er looked at Fang Yan and said calmly.

Just when a few people were about to leave, a cry suddenly came from the crowd, "Idol! Idol!" The handsome Jin Manshan quickly ran forward.

"Haha! It's a coincidence that you are here. We are worried about not having a seat and are about to leave. Don't you mind if we sit at the same table with you?" Tu Qiang's loud voice attracted all the monks to look at him sideways.

Suddenly, the chaotic hall suddenly became quiet, and then a louder noise broke out.

"That's the 'Common God of War'? Am I not dazzled?" a monk said in disbelief.

"Yes, it's him! Haha, I didn't expect to see him here. I had a great time drinking today."

"Unexpectedly, the 'Common God of War' disappeared for dozens of days and then reappeared."

Everyone was talking and all looked at Fang Yan with admiration.

There are so many people who have seen Fang Yan in Yueyang City now. It is not surprising at all to be recognized by them. Fang Yan is now very relaxed, without any pretense, and smiles peacefully at everyone.

"Idol! Brother Tu, Fairy! I'm sitting over there, let's go over there!" Jin Manshan pointed to a corner and said to several people.

"Then what are you waiting for? Come on, let's go. It's been a long time since I've tried something new." Tu Qiang shouted before Fang Yan could answer. Fang Yan had no choice but to smile at Jin Manshan, and then several people walked towards the corner pointed by Jin Manshan.

go.

Jin Manshan did not come here alone, there was also a beautiful and quiet young woman. Of course, she was a little inferior to Qingxiang'er, but she could be regarded as having the appearance of a fish out of thin air.

Several people sat down, and after Jin Manshan's introduction, the woman quickly greeted everyone, but she was a little reserved when she saw Fang Yan, which made Fang Yan confused. At the same time, several people also knew that she was Jin Manshan's fiancée, whose name was

Yun Shi, a disciple of a large sect.

"You have a wicked vision. You have found such a beautiful woman. It's worth celebrating. Serve wine, serve wine!" Tu Qiang laughed.

Fang Yan wiped his forehead, wondering why he was talking like that in front of Chen Shi, and said quickly, "Don't mind, that's just how he is."

"How could that be? Idol, you're too polite. I'll give you a drink as a penalty, haha!" Jin Manshan said with a smile.

Everyone burst into laughter, and all the food and wine on the table were removed and replaced again.

"'The Commoner God of War' has admired you for a long time. Now that I can see you here today, I would like to offer you a drink and please give me a compliment." A young man not far away stood up and said to Fang Yan.

"Yes, yes, let's all toast you, and please show your respect!" Everyone stood up and raised their glasses.

Seeing everyone like this, Fang Yan felt a little proud in his heart and said cheerfully, "Okay!" He raised his glass and drank it down with everyone.

For a time, hearty laughter spread throughout Qingyun Tower.

(Chapter 3 to...)


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