Ye Shangxian, eat well and drink well! [Mountains and rivers x food language]

The rope of the money bag was thrown up and down on the fingertips, and Ye Baiyi walked aimlessly in the market, receiving the baptism of all kinds of eyes.

According to Ye Baiyi's memory, girls of this age should not be so difficult to coax.

In the past, seeing Rong Changqing so relaxed and so popular with the opposite sex, I thought it was very simple.

Ye Baiyi didn't know that Neptune is a kind of talent, he belongs to the one-sided type, and doesn't have this kind of talent.

Ye Baiyi walked quickly through the flower and bird market and the vegetable market, and then the handicraft wholesale market.He sneered at the bright flowers and delicate sachets, feeling that they were all foolish and mentally retarded things, and they were not useful at all.

In the end, Ye Baiyi returned to his familiar restaurant environment.

"Storyteller, I treat you to a meal, can you do me a favor!"

Ye Baiyi took out a large piece of silver and slapped it in front of the storyteller in the restaurant.

"Wow..." The handyman widened his eyes and looked at him in shock and flattery.

Heavenly Lunch...

"Young hero is so generous! What's the matter? Just say it!!!"

The handyman took the silver with trembling hands, his eyes were wet.

Not to mention lunch, he has never touched such a heavy silver in his life, how did this man manage to take out a large piece of it casually.

Under the envious gazes of his colleagues, the storyteller took a leap of faith and excitedly led the young man in white to the table, serving him tea and water in a very courteous manner.

Ye Baiyi sat down gracefully, holding the teacup with one hand.

Ye Baiyi: "Tell me how to coax the little girl."

"?"

The question asked by this person did not match his superficial temperament. The handyman was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that this might be something like a beast in clothes.

So the handyman asked: "Are you coaxing on the bed or under the bed?"

"..." The tea splashed out from Ye Baiyi's cup.

"Of course it's under the bed!"

Ye Baiyi looked at him in bewilderment, he didn't want to listen to restricted-level movement guidance, it didn't suit his needs at all, okay?

This person seems to have misunderstood a lot, Ye Baiyi slammed the teacup on the table angrily, "She's underage! It's just coaxing in the literal sense! Don't explain it yourself, okay? Do you still want this money? ??"

"I want it! Young hero calm down! Calm down!"

The storyteller's entire face turned pale with fright, and he waved his hands indiscriminately to wash off his guilt after being knocked down by him in such a series.

It turned out to be copper smelting, copper smelting, if the handyman has realized something, then it is indeed Plato.

Coaxing children doesn't really have any technical content. It's just a waste of money. It's strange how it can be difficult for a dude like him.

The handyman bent down respectfully: "What is the specific budget of the young man?"

"..."

"Budget?"

Ye Baiyi's expression went blank, "What budget?"

Do you need a budget to coax a little girl? Ye Baiyi looked at the handyman in disbelief, "I don't have that kind of thing..."

Ye Baiyi's source of income is Xiao Yi, using her money to coax her people, this kind of operation is unacceptable to anyone.

Ye Baiyi rubbed his brows, feeling very troubled: "Do you have that... way to impress little girls with sincerity?"

Handyman: "Uh..."

It seems that this man doesn't want to spend money on women anymore.

What the hell is this? He is willing to spend money on an irrelevant storyteller, but he is not willing to spend money on his own woman. This person must be out of his mind.

But since he only takes money to do things, the storyteller has no interest in speculating on his employer's character.

To coax a girl or something, if you don't have money, you have to rely on your speaking skills. The storyteller thinks that this dude has indeed found the right person.

"It's okay, young man, please stay here for a while, I'll go and get some scripts, you can practice it with me, and after you've memorized it, go back and act it for the girl."

The storyteller gave a salute, followed Ye Baiyi's eyes full of trust and expectation, and went to the bedroom to get the little yellow book.

An hour later, the handyman covered his face in pain.

On Ye Baiyi's table was a pile of little yellow books half a person's height. He had one leg across the bench, exuding a sharp and unruly aura.

"What did you say? What's wrong with my reading? What do you mean it sounds like a play?" Ye Baiyi squinted his eyes half-closed, looking at the storyteller with a dangerous expression: "What? Doesn't fit the character design? What do you mean? ? Who do you look down on?????"

"..."

The handyman took a breath of fresh air with difficulty.

"...Young man, you have a unique temperament and a lot of money. These scriptures are actually completely superfluous to you."

The handyman explained responsibly, "I think that when dealing with a little girl, you just need to stand there and smile, but it's best not to talk."

Throughout the afternoon, Xiaoyi anxiously walked all over the city of Yuezhou, but found nothing.

Nearly a week had passed. If Zhang Chengling should have been cold, he would have been completely cold. His body was probably rotting away, and no one came to rescue him.

To make matters worse, Zhang Yusen's family, who had entrusted her to find Zhang Chengling, had completely disappeared along with other people from Jinghu Villa.

She went back to the tavern and found it open for business as if nothing had happened.There are no disciples of Jinghu Villa in the list of guests, and when asked about the store, they all say that they have never seen these people.

This group of people just disappeared from the rivers and lakes.

Xiaoyi even felt that with the four or five days of vacancy, the ghost-faced enemies of the people of Jinghu Villa would have plenty of time to wipe them out for the second time.

Yuezhou City has lost its value to Xiao Yi, so she finally took a tour of this big circle, and only spent money to hire a painter to make a detailed map of Yuezhou City and surrounding counties.

Her own map was too large to see many key details around the city.

Just pretend that Zhang Chengling is alive and escaped from Yuezhou City.

Xiaoyi felt that she should be more optimistic. She really didn't like the feeling of being cut in half after doing half of such important things.

Since the fate of this person is in his heart, at least he should take care of it to the end.

Xiaoyi found a secluded place, spread out two maps, one large and one small, and put small stones from the roadside on the map, marking various important terrain protrusions outside the city.

So where should Zhang Chengling escape to?

There are many waterways and swamps in Yuezhou City, and the wild roads are actually not easy to walk on. If you want to walk, you must take a section with a slightly higher terrain.

On the other hand, assuming that Zhang Chengling is not stupid, then he should at least know that the Long March by eating bark and grass roots by himself is not a long-term solution.He should have a target to migrate nearby.

By the way, when we talked about Liulijia that day, that Zhang Yusen seemed to be talking about the Five Lakes League.

Xiao Yi compared the big map and felt that the road to Yueyang faction was relatively short.

However, no matter how much speculation there is, it is actually not as valuable as a real clue, because there are great variables in things like escaping.

Xiao Yi thought about it, if anyone really had a clue, it must be Ye Baiyi.

Although he just had a fight with him, Ye Baiyi didn't seem to want to leave for the time being. Xiao Yi felt that it shouldn't be difficult to ask him a few questions.

Xiao Yi rolled up the map and tied it around her waist, and hurried back to the inn.

Pushing open the door of the room, she saw Ye Baiyi sitting at the table in her room like a widow, with broken eyes.

Xiaoyi: "..."

There is always a sense of incongruity.

Xiao Yi looked around and saw her big package and bow and arrow in the corner of the room.

It seems that after Ye Baiyi knocked himself out, he did go back to the original inn to get things, so he probably saw the group of people from Jinghu Villa for the last time.

Of course, this conveyed another message. In order to save money, this guy seemed to only rent one room.

Now is not the time to worry about this, Xiao Yi walked over and sat directly opposite Ye Baiyi, "Senior Ye, have you eaten yet?"

"..."

Seeing Xiao Yi sitting over, Ye Baiyi quietly poured himself a cup of tea.

He didn't answer Xiaoyi's question, but just drank the cup of tea in small sips, looking a little melancholy.

Xiaoyi looked at him in shock.

Why does this person exude an air of hypocrisy that shouldn't belong to him.

Xiao Yi snatched his tea cup away: "Senior Ye, what's wrong with you? Have you been dumbed down by poison?"

"You are number one in the world, you can be drugged when you go out for a stroll???"

Xiao Yi put her hands on the table and looked him up and down inexplicably.

Xiao Yi: "...Have you eaten yet?"

Ye Baiyi was suddenly so quiet, Xiaoyi felt scared.

Isn't his body that mouth? Is his body dead?

Ye Baiyi didn't say a word, but smiled quietly, with a hint of sadness in the smile.

Xiaoyi: "..."

Xiaoyi: "...?????"

Xiaoyi: "... Zhang Chengling is dead?" She really couldn't figure out what this smile meant.

"..."

What Zhang Chengling, Ye Baiyi smiled, he resisted the urge to curse, and still didn't speak.

Victory is in sight, the storyteller will not deceive him, look, Xiao Yi is already actively looking for topics with him.

Ye Baiyi: Le.

"Are you all right, you!"

Seeing Ye Baiyi's expression, Xiao Yi was very astonished.

She had already lost the ability to read Ye Baiyi's expression. Based on this expression, she was completely unable to judge whether Zhang Chengling was dead or alive. She was horrified to find that the only thing she could judge was that something was wrong with Ye Baiyi.

"Senior Ye..." Xiao Yi stretched out her hand and spread her five fingers, shaking in front of Ye Baiyi's eyes, "Ye Baiyi!!!!"

"..."

Ye Baiyi didn't look at her either, instead he looked away from her and just lowered his head and smiled.

When Ye Baiyi didn't speak, he seemed to be another person, a white-clothed sword fairy with an extraordinary temperament, a slight smile was worth a thousand words, and his dignity was crushing.

Xiao Yi was so terrified by the laughter, "Senior Ye, something is wrong with your brain?!"

No way, how could Ye Baiyi become like this in just one afternoon.

Why didn't he feel that something was wrong when he was grabbing food with her just now.

Xiaoyi tried hard to recall the reason why Ye Baiyi was wrong, and after thinking for a long time, suddenly her heart skipped a beat, and her expression changed immediately.

If Ye Baiyi was traumatized, it seems... only her attack.

Xiaoyi: "..."

...Could it be that after kicking there, it caused an endocrine disorder, which quietly affected his personality! ! !

Thinking of this possibility, Xiaoyi's whole body is in a bad mood.

The author has something to say:

Finally liberated 5555555!

Ye Baiyi!I am coming!Ha ha ha ha! (run wildly)

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In fact, the young master is an adult, but he looks younger.