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The weather in winter is subject to change.

The snow that fell in the past few days has not yet melted, and a new snowstorm is coming again.

Leaving Yundu City, Leng Yiran wrapped his cotton padded clothes tightly, and finally found an inn before he was completely frozen.

The inn is small, but it is enough to make people feel at ease on such a snowy night.

Xiao Er graciously opened the felt blanket on the door for Leng Yiran to protect from the wind and snow, and when Leng Yiran stepped into the store, he rushed outside and said, "You, can't you stay in the store? If you can't, go away .”

Leng Yiran paused, turned around, and saw the little beggar he met in Chenjia Village standing in the wind and snow, his clothes were thin, his hair and body were covered with snow, his lips were blue from the cold, and he was hunched over , Drinking breath into the palm of your hand.

The little beggar has been following him since he set off. Leng Yiran originally thought that the journey would be far away, and he would give up when the little brat ran out of strength. He didn't expect that this kid had quite the perseverance to follow him all the way here.

The little beggar didn't say a word, just looked at Leng Yiran with very pitiful eyes.Leng Yiran suddenly remembered that the day he met Master Shizun seemed to be also a day of heavy snow.

The waiter was a little impatient, and was about to chase him away, but at this moment, Leng Yiran said, "You still haven't come in, what are you doing standing there?"

The little beggar's originally dull eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly followed in.

The waiter in the shop didn't expect that the little beggar was with Leng Yiran, so he hurriedly changed his face, invited them in, and quickly poured hot water.

There was a charcoal fire burning in the store, and it was as warm as spring, and my frozen hands and feet gradually became conscious.Soon, the steaming hot meal was brought out. The little beggar was already hungry, so he grabbed the steamed bun and gnawed it.

After eating, Leng Yiran went up to the second floor, and the little beggar followed behind him step by step.Leng Yiran stood in front of the door for a while, then turned around and said, "Are you going to follow me all this time?"

The little beggar pinched the hem of his clothes and said pitifully, "I, I have nowhere to go."

Leng Yiran thought it was a coincidence, and I have nowhere to go.

Although Leng Yiran was the all-powerful Demon Cultivator Master when he was alive, but now that he has been dead for five years, his residence may be demolished, and nothing will be left.And his master and wife are long gone, and no one is waiting for him to go home.

The sky and the earth are so big that he has nowhere to go.

Leng Yiran narrowed his eyes and looked at the little beggar in front of him, and asked, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

The little beggar shook his head: "Don't be afraid, you are a good person, I am not afraid."

He is a good guy?It was the first time for Leng Yiran to hear someone say that. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Who told you that this seat is a human being, and this seat is a ghost, an evil ghost who wants to kill you."

The little beggar said seriously: "Ghosts can't see the sun. I saw it. You are not afraid of the sun. I was impatient that day. If you are still alive, go and take off your clothes."

Leng Yiran didn't expect that he didn't get such an answer, he was a little stunned and thought it was funny.The heart of a child is really pure.

He pushed open the door and said to the little beggar behind him, "Come in."

**

Xiao Er quickly brought up hot water and two sets of clean cotton clothes, in addition to mattresses and ointment for frostbite.

The little beggar changed into clean clothes after taking a shower. His face was very handsome, but he was too thin.He was also nimble in his hands and feet, so he took the initiative to make the floor without Leng Yiran saying anything.

Leng Yiran grabbed a handful of money and gave it to him: "Just stay here for one night, and leave tomorrow on your own."

"I don't want money." The little beggar looked at Leng Yiran, summoned up his courage and said, "Can I follow you? I... I am very hardworking, I can do whatever you ask me..."

Leng Yiran interrupted him: "What's your name?"

The little beggar seemed to see hope, and hurriedly said, "Ping An, my name is Ping An."

This little beggar was the first person he saw when he opened his eyes, which was also a kind of fate, and this kid was flexible in his hands and feet, and he worked neatly, so it was good to keep him with him.

Leng Yiran said: "Okay, you can follow if you want. But let's say it first, it will not be a good life to follow me."

The little beggar laughed, showing a small canine tooth: "I'm not afraid."

The next day, one big and one small packed their bags and left the inn. They walked for two days with no purpose.At noon that day, they came to a place called Taolindu.

This place is far away from the town, and it is a remote place, but it is also the only way to go to several major towns.There is a large peach blossom grove and a bottomless river, and only one boatman ferries here on weekdays to pick up and drop off pedestrians.

Later, at some point, someone built a tea shed here, and soon there were inns and restaurants.More and more people gathered here, and this place has a new name, called Taolindu.

Leng Yiran looked at the bustling street with people coming and going, and said with a smile: "I like this place, so let's make my home here."

Leng Yiran's actions were quick, and he found a place to live here that day, and for some unknown reason, he rented a storefront here and opened it to start a business.

The renovation of the storefront took more than half a month.

The name of the store is Rugui, which was written by Leng Yiran himself. The four characters of Rugui Inn are like dragons and phoenixes, which is really beautiful.

The shop serves tea, snacks, pasta, coir raincoats, and guests can rest their feet. The business is not booming, but it is not bad for the daily income.

The store is fully staffed, safe and capable, Leng Yiran doesn't have to worry about anything, and is happy and at ease.After several months of conditioning, his body is getting better and better.

Although it can't be like his original body, it's not so that he can't lift his shoulders or carry it with his hands. The only regret is that this body has no spiritual power.But now he just wants to live a leisurely life, take care of his old age, and has nothing else to ask for.

Leng Yiran stayed in the shop peacefully, listened to the gossip of the businessmen, and occasionally sent a few matchmakers who came to talk about marriage, and lived a very fulfilling life.

In a blink of an eye, it entered March, the ice and snow melted, and the peach blossoms in front of the inn bloomed.

After entering March, the clerks in the shop are busy every day without touching the ground. In just a few days, even the chef who leads the kitchen has lost a circle of waistline.

During the break, Ping An said to Leng Yiran: "Shopkeeper, why are there so many people these days? The shopkeeper Wang next door came to borrow mats and mattresses again. Many people are sleeping in Datong bunk. Shall we make one too? No, we are at a disadvantage."

Leng Yiran lay on the rocking chair and slowly opened his eyes.He doesn't care whether he makes money or not, what he cares about is another matter.

This Taolin Ferry leads to many big towns, and there are many pedestrians on weekdays, but the number of people during this time is really abnormal.Especially the people who appeared here in the past few days are all members of the immortal sect with immortal artifacts.

Leng Yiran tapped his fingers on his knee twice, and said, "Have you heard anything happened recently?"

Ping An put a plate of washed grapes on the small wooden table beside Leng Yiran, thought for a while and said, "I heard that there is a very powerful fairy who is going to marry."

Cultivating immortals is too far away for ordinary people. In their eyes, as long as people in the immortal sect are extremely powerful, they will call them immortals.Ping An is also an ordinary person, and he also called out a fairy.

Leng Yiran, a disciple of the Immortal Sect, knows quite a few people of his age, and it seems that all of them are of marriageable age, but I don't know which one will get married.

But with such a big commotion, the bridegroom's status in the fairy gate is not low.

Seeing that Leng Yi was still in a daze, Ping An didn't bother him, got up and went to do things in the shop.

At this moment, the sun is sunny and the spring breeze is intoxicating. Leng Yiran had ordered the tables and chairs in the store to be moved outside. Occasionally, peach blossoms would fall on the table, which was quite delicious.

After Ping An left, Leng Yiran was still lying on the rocking chair, and vaguely heard the words Huo Chengyun mentioned by two monks sitting not far away.Soon, the word "marriage" floated over again, and Leng Yiran thought to himself, could it be that Huo Chengyun wants to get married?

It can be seen that the direction those people are traveling in is indeed the direction where the Moon Sect is located.

Huo Chengyun is a direct disciple of the master of the Moon Sect, and is highly valued by the elders of the various immortal sects. He and Lin Muyue, the eldest lady of the Tiandao Sect, have known each other since they were young, and they are a match made in heaven.

If Huo Chengyun and Lin Muyue get married, it is understandable that so many people rush to join in the fun.

It's just that Huo Chengyun and Lin Muyue took so long to get married?

Leng Yiran shook his head, whether this Huo Chengyun can do it, if it is him, now the children can be soy sauce.Leng Yiran slandered, and at the same time took out a money bag from his bosom, on the money bag was embroidered with a cloud word with gold thread.

This is Huo Chengyun's stuff.

Leng Yiran had considered sending the purse back, but was worried that he would not be able to explain clearly.He has no spiritual power now, even if Huo Chengyun doesn't kill him, once the news leaks out and other enemies come to him, he won't be able to survive.

Even though it was another life he got inexplicably, he didn't want to lose it.

That's it.

Leng Yiran put back the purse, looked up at the blue sky, and thought in a good mood: My seat is here, bless them from afar.

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