By the time Cang Ming came out of Lixiangyuan, it was already half a quarter of an hour later.

In the end, Lin Su was so angry that his words didn't match his words. Such a big man would actually throw things when he lost his temper.

He didn't hesitate to scold whatever he caught. The whole room was broken into pieces by him, and the floor was in a mess. Except for the wooden door covered with barriers, there was almost nothing intact.

Cang Ming didn't care, since it was Lin Su who dropped the thing anyway, so he didn't have to pay for it in the end.

Until he opened the door and left calmly and calmly, Lin Su seemed to be tired of scolding and sat on the stool to breathe heavily, while still staring at him with that vicious look.

The two of them were making a lot of noise, and inevitably attracted the attention of the people around them.

Cang Ming didn't think anything was wrong, but when Lin Su saw someone looking outside the door, he immediately closed the door in a hurry, as if he didn't want to see anyone.

Cang Ming sneered at this and felt more and more that Lin Su was pretending. This thing had been dropped, so what else could he have to cover up?

Just close the door so others don’t know?

So what if you sacrificed your life for Master in your previous life?

He does one thing in front of others and another behind his back. He appears to be polite and simple on the surface, but he does all sorts of things behind his back.

Cang Ming thought that he was not a good person, but at least he would not be as stupid as Lin Su.

A quarter of an hour has passed since the time to make the agreement with Ning Yan.

Cang Ming didn't waste any more time, and didn't even change his clothes, so he blatantly headed back the way he came.

He had just paid attention. There were several disciples of the Immortal Sect among the people around him. He could tell without thinking about it. The fact that he and Lin Su had a fight in Lixiangyuan tonight would have spread throughout Tianqi Town. .

If Lin Su cares about face, then he will naturally settle it. Anyway, Cang Ming doesn't mind. Whether he passes it on or not, it doesn't make any difference to him.

By the time he hurried back, the originally bustling night market was drawing to a close, and most of the crowd had dispersed.

At a glance, he saw a woman in a green gown standing outside her rouge shop, holding an orange pumpkin lantern in her hand.

The lights on the street were dim. Half of the woman's long dark hair was tied up in a simple bun, and the other half was spread over her shoulders.

There were a man and a woman standing next to her, talking excitedly. The woman's eyebrows were delicate and picturesque, and her usually cold expression was unexpectedly soft at the moment, which diluted the coldness a lot.

"Hey, little junior brother, are you finally willing to come back?"

Qi Gu saw Cang Ming first and greeted him loudly. Then he stared at his black knight-errant attire, not daring to recognize him.

"Why are you going out for a meal and changing your clothes?"

Ning Yan was originally listening to Ruomu's words, but her attention was suddenly attracted by Qi Gu's voice. She turned her head and looked over, and happened to meet the young man's deep eyes.

There was no usual pretense or deliberateness, almost subconsciously. The moment Ning Yan saw him, her heart skipped a beat.

She knew that Cang Ming had a good figure, and she usually looked very elegant when she wore Qingfeng Sect Taoist robes. Now that she had changed her outfit, she looked even more youthful, flamboyant and enthusiastic.

"I just bought it, does it look good?"

Cang Ming rolled his eyes and asked Ning Yan. Ning Yan then pretended to look at him a few times and nodded slightly.

"nice."

Qi Gu groaned at the side, "Master, just pamper him. How can this be so good?"

As if he was deliberately teasing Qiu, Ruomu also echoed, "I also think Cang Ming's body is quite good-looking, and he has the demeanor of a hero."

"Senior Brother Qi Gu, speaking of which, I haven't seen you wearing other clothes. When will you change your clothes so that I can feel fresh?"

Hearing Ruomu mentioning himself, the awkwardness in Qi Gu's heart instantly disappeared. He immediately seemed to see a puppy throwing bones, baring his big teeth and looking at Ruomu in a silly way.

"Really? Junior sister, if you want to see it, I will change it tomorrow. Cang Ming, where is the store where you buy clothes?"

Cang Ming: "..."

Why would he know such a fool?

The night market was about to close, and seeing fewer and fewer people on the street, a few people were about to leave.

Cang Ming was out for a long time, but everyone just thought it was because he spent some time buying clothes and didn't raise any suspicion.

On the way back, Qi Gu kept pestering Cang Ming and asked him for the address of the store.

Cang Ming couldn't help but pointed to the shop.

Qi Gu pulled Ruomu and walked inside. Cang Ming was about to lift his heels when Ning Yan grabbed his wrist.

"Let's wait outside."

Ning Yan motioned to him about the two figures inside, "Qiu has been looking for a chance to be alone with Ruomu tonight. Let's wait outside and give him some time."

Cang Ming's peripheral vision glanced at the wrist held by Ning Yan, the corners of his lips curled up in good mood, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"I listen to Master."

Ning Yan seemed to realize that she had been holding his hand since just now. She pulled her hand back, her expression normal.

There was nothing on his wrist, and Cang Ming felt a little lost inexplicably. The touch was fleeting, so brief that he already began to look forward to when the next touch would be.

"this is for you."

Ning Yan took out the things she had bought for him from her sleeves.

Cang Ming was stunned for a moment, then took it with some surprise. He opened the wooden box and saw a hair tie inside.

"Master bought it for me?"

Ning Yan nodded, "You were not here while shopping. I thought you might like this, so I bought it."

Cang Ming picked up the hair tie and was a little cautious when touching it, fearing that the embroidered patterns on it would be damaged by too much force.

In fact, this thing is not that fragile, but Cang Ming feels that this is something given to him by his master, and no matter what it is, he must cherish it and take care of it.

"Why did Master think of giving me a gift?"

There was a smile in Cang Ming's eyes, but there was still some nervousness hidden deep in his eyes, as if he was waiting for a long-awaited answer.

But he saw Ning Yan smile lightly at him and speak without caring.

"It's rare to go out, so I should give you something as a souvenir. The Qingfeng Sect is not short of money, and neither am I. I can give it to you if you want."

Cang Ming keenly caught the key words, and the hand holding the thing froze slightly, "We?"

"Yes, there are also Qi Gu and Ruo Mu."

Cang Ming's mood suddenly became indescribable. He was a little jealous and a little dissatisfied.

He originally thought that Master was giving him a gift alone, but he didn't expect that it was given to everyone.

He was depressed here and listened to Ning Yan's explanation again.

"But you were not here just now. Qi Gu and Ruo Mu picked out their own gifts. I picked out your headband. Even if you don't like it, you are not allowed to refuse it. Why did you come back so slowly?"

These words were like giving another sweet date to Cang Ming who had just drank a bowl of bitter medicine.

As soon as he heard that his gift was chosen by his master himself and not anyone else's, the depression in Cang Ming's heart disappeared.

"I like it, of course I like it!"

Cang Ming looked at her with deep eyes, "As long as it is a gift from Master, I like it."

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