Convolvulus

The beginning of some stories means the end.

The divine residence is only a few days, but the human world has been hundreds of years.The gods have lived for thousands of years, but the world has changed.

After dealing with the matter of the gods' residence and rectifying the gods that should be dealt with, the three innate gods projected their spiritual consciousness/to the human world to enjoy the prosperity of the human world.

"Ah Ping, should we go and buy that red candied haws to eat!" The god who has always been a bit of an iceberg was a little surprised that he was a sweet party, and he had no resistance to sweet food.

Before Kong Siping could speak, he was dragged away by the gods. Without saying a word, the ghosts and gods smiled and watched them like wild horses running away, quickly moving towards the old man who was peddling.

The market was very lively, with all kinds of food and accessories for sale, and a continuous stream of people coming and going. In such a happy atmosphere, the three of them couldn't help but smile.

"Go and see the folding fan, it feels pretty good!" Kong Siping and Tianshen were enjoying eating the ground with two bunches of candied haws, and walked towards the folding fan seller without delay.

The ghosts and gods took a bunch from Kong Siping's hand, took a bite, and thought it was not bad, but a little sour.

The fan seller was dressed as a scholar, holding a book and reading carefully, still muttering something.

"Brother! How do you sell this folding fan?" The ghost came up and looked at it carefully, and felt that the poems on the folding fan were quite good, so they asked for the price.

"One tael and thirty Wen." The scholar quoted casually without raising his eyelids.

"Oh? It's quite cheap. Would you like a hand, Ah Ping?" In fact, ghosts and gods have no concept of money at all, no matter how much money they think it's quite cheap, and they look like a fat sheep that is easy to slaughter.

Kong Siping elbowed him, signaling him not to say such rich and embarrassing words, after all, he should keep a low profile when he came to the human world.

The scholar didn't care about their confrontation, and still flipped through his book.It's just that he feels a little bit of emotion in his heart. It's really lucky to meet such a wealthy buyer casually today.

"I want this one." Kong Siping suddenly turned his eyes to a folding fan in the corner, and immediately made a decision.

"Hey? This one? Oh! Yes, but this one is a little more expensive, and it is also the most expensive one. It costs ten taels of silver in total." Hearing the business to be concluded, the scholar looked at the folding fan pointed at by the customer with great interest. Surprised, but more of a surprise.

"Here, a total of ten taels." Kong Siping took out ten taels of silver and handed them to the scholar.

The scholar glanced at the silver casually, flipped it again, and put the money into his purse.If there were no people around, he really wanted to take a bite and try the taste of silver.God knows that it took him so long to set up a stall to meet such a proud customer.

Kong Siping was very satisfied, holding a folding fan, he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Let's go, go to the restaurant to rest for a while, and then come out later to visit the night market." He greeted the two people who just had a look and didn't want to buy anything.

"Okay!" Ghost God replied immediately.

"..." The god who did not speak expressed his agreement with actions.

They were about to turn around and leave when a handsome and elegant man happened to meet them head-on.

As if meeting by chance in the world, the man holding the folding fan and the man holding a stack of books just looked at each other.

The handsome man's eyes were full of disbelief, Kong Siping frowned, and felt that this person was a little familiar, but he didn't know who it was, and there was no trace of his existence in his memory, but he shouted in his heart: It's him!It's him!It's him! !

But who is he?

The ghosts and gods' eyes were dark, their breathing was unstable, and they gritted their teeth in their hearts: "Damn it! You can meet me like this."

He pushed Kong Siping, who was still in a daze, "It's time to go, didn't we say we were going to a restaurant?"

Tianshen pushed Kong Siping away directly, and interrupted their staring at each other.

Kong Siping couldn't think of anything, seeing them urging them to leave, he gave Qingjun's son a slight nod to say goodbye.

Seeing their figures going away, Qingjun's son named Jun Fu'an felt great anxiety and sadness in his heart. He raised his feet and wanted to catch up, but he stopped the next moment. why?

He said to the scholar who sold the folding fan: "Brother Wang, can someone come today?"

The scholar happily took out his purse, and poured out the silver ingots inside, "It's the young master who left just now, who bought your folding fan, and it's the one with the inscription "Liu Guang is easy to throw people away, and the cherry is red and the plantain is green." "That one, that young master fell in love with him at a glance!"

A huge surprise filled his head, he thought, his face?It was flushed red, and her heart was beating non-stop, otherwise, how could she not even be able to control her expression, and keep the corners of her mouth raised.