I'm a Serious Fox [Transmigration Book]

"Hey, it's only been an hour, why are you going?"

As soon as he walked out of the quiet room, he was blocked by Si Wuya who was coming towards him. For a while, Hu Yibai wanted to study Kong Chan and needed an absolutely quiet partner, so he used Si Wuya's quiet room.

However, it is often interrupted in the middle of the practice, either pulling him to play a game of chess, or asking him to help with chores. The euphemistic name is that this quiet room can't be borrowed for nothing, and you have to pay for it if you don't pay the rent.

Hu Yibai smiled: "Isn't the head teacher even involved in some private matters?"

"Personal matter?" Si Wuya had a gossip face, "How personal is it?"

Hu Yibai made a gesture of invitation indifferently: "I want to know, let's go together."

Si Wuya waved his hand: "That's fine, I'll go with you in case someone misunderstands me again, I don't want to lose my life later.

The two looked at each other and smiled, Hu Yibai brushed shoulders and was about to walk over, Si Wuya looked at his back, and suddenly asked again: "Do you know who Xiao Fengling likes?"

"..." Hu Yibai paused, turned around slowly, looked at the face of his boss Wuya who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his eyes dimmed for a moment, and he said in a daze, "Who does he like, how do I know?"

Si Wuya smiled slyly: "If you really don't know, shouldn't the first sentence be 'when did it happen'?"

The two stared at each other silently, and for a moment the two intersecting eyes refused to give way to each other.

In the end, Hu Yibai let out a dry laugh and broke the silence: "Okay, even if I know, then I don't know who it is. You also know that I have never had a good relationship with Feng Ling."

Si Wuya stared at him up and down, as if he was judging whether he was telling the truth or not. In the end, he seemed to lose interest suddenly, turned around and waved his hands: "That's all, anyway, it's impossible for anyone to be the one." your."

"..." Hu Yibai looked at the back of him shaking his folding fan and humming a tune, and suddenly doubted whether he did it on purpose.

Feng Ling wasn't sure if senior brother heard the Xuanyu leaf whistle, but he had to make plans early, in case senior brother came, he wasn't ready yet, it would be rude.

In the morning, he just came back from the sword training ground, his body smelled of sweat, he went back to his room to wash his body, changed his clothes, and tidied up his appearance.

But this outfit was given to him by the wife of the owner of the Jiqiao Pavilion last time. Most of his outfits are mainly white, black, and gray, and he rarely has such brightly colored accessories.

As Feng Ling walked out, she uncomfortably tugged at the few red brocade belts around her waist, feeling that this kind of accessory was too ostentatious.

But when he was moving out recently, he basically took all the clothes at the bottom of the box to dry, leaving a set of hospital uniforms, a set of daily exercise clothes, and the suit on his body.

Going out to temple fairs, wearing the courtyard uniforms of the sect is really eye-catching, and there are many people down the mountain, if they are caught by evil ways like Mo Linjiao, the consequences will be disastrous.

It's better to wear this suit just to be on the safe side.

It's just that he couldn't figure out why Mrs. Jiqiaoge would match such a simple and elegant dress with such an exaggerated accessory.

Don't you think it's very inconsistent?

He lowered his head and was thinking about whether to directly use magic to change the color of these ribbons, when he bumped into a person, smelling the familiar agarwood, his ears turned half red in an instant.

Feng Ling raised her head dumbly and looked at the other party.

Hu Yibai hissed and covered his shoulders. The child's skin was creamy, and his white skin was as greasy as the fine pearl powder. He looked like a broken porcelain doll, but once he confronted him head-on, he would know, It's not pearl powder, it's diamonds.

The hardness is definitely more than ordinary stone.

Hu Yibai felt a dull pain in his ribs when he slept at night during the punches he received in the last fight.

"Looking for me?"

Hu Yibai listened to the gentle laughter caressing his ears, and he hummed after a while.

Hu Yibai smiled even more: "Senior brother is really light, that whistle sounded, I almost thought it was an auditory hallucination."

Feng Ling blushed even more, Hu Yibai laughed and stopped joking, and the two walked out side by side.

Seeing that Feng Ling was silent all the way, his figure stretched like a bow ready to go, probably because of the last confession, the child who was not relaxed in front of him became more restrained.

I wish Feng Ling's shoulder would move once he coughed.

Hu Yibai found a suitable topic: "Have you changed into new clothes?"

Feng Ling nodded, and covered the ribbon on the waistband with her sleeve unnaturally: "Yes, all the previous clothes were taken to dry, and this is the only one left."

Seeing his awkward look, Hu Yibai grabbed his arm and let the waistband show, "It's not pretty, why cover it up."

Although I saw it once on the light screen, but looking at it now, I still feel that my eyes are bright.

I had never seen Feng Ling wearing brightly colored clothes before. This girdle was palm-width inlaid with several blood agates and coral stones inlaid on it. Each surface was polished to be crystal clear and bright. Looking at it from a distance, it had a coquettish and exotic beauty.

In addition, several red brocade belts are sewn on the girdle, the material is light and thin, and it flies up and down with the robe when walking, adding a touch of agility to the simple elegance.

The combination of red and white is even more wonderful.

Red symbolizes desire, and white symbolizes purity. The red ribbon wrapped around the pure white brocade is like the innocence eaten away by desire. One word is - pure desire wind.

But Feng Ling was obviously not used to wearing this kind of outfit to go out. Seeing that her senior brother seemed to be staring at him closely, she couldn't help but feel even more at a loss: "But this is too ostentatious, or I'll take off the ribbon on it."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Hu Yibai hurriedly grabbed the hand that was about to take off the brocade ribbon, and put it on both sides: "This ribbon is the finishing touch, if you take it off, the beauty will be greatly reduced."

Seeing Feng Ling's uneasy look, he asked again: "The material of this clothes is not like ordinary things in the market, where did Junior Brother get good things?"

Feng Ling told the truth: "It was given by the wife of the master of Jiqiao Pavilion."

"Hey" Hu Yibai enviously said: "Ms. Xian's things are famous and hard to find at a price, good luck for my junior."

Jiqiao Pavilion is also known as the "No. [-] Pavilion in the World". The owner of the pavilion, Qing Sanlang, and his wife, Xianniang, are both masters in making utensils.

However, the two have their own strengths. Qing Sanlang is good at forging magic weapons and designing organs, and many treasures in the Treasure Pavilion are all from his hands.

And Qian Niang is good at making clothes and making various accessories.I heard that if you want to buy a set of outfits from her, you have to wait in line for a year.

Moreover, this person has a very weird temper. If he gets along with her, she will give away the clothes and accessories that he spared no expense to make for free, but if he doesn't get along, even if he piles up gold and silver mountains, he can only be rejected by her.

Feng Ling's clothes were expensive just by looking at the blood agate on the girdle, but she didn't expect the child to be quite attractive.

Good looks attract bees.

For some reason, thinking of Hu Yibai suddenly felt sour.

Probably because the atmosphere was suddenly silent, Feng Ling also noticed that his senior brother seemed not very happy, and he felt a little bit in his heart. Could it be that he was taking other people's things for nothing, making his senior brother feel that he was greedy for money and contemptuous.

Feng Ling's helpless hands almost tore off the brocade: "I also think it's not good to receive rewards for nothing, but Mrs. Xian doesn't accept spirit stones, and the forbidden card on this dress has been removed, so it can't be worn again." It's sold, I think if I have the ability in the future, I will return this favor..."

Fearing that his senior brother would misunderstand, he was not good at words, so he had to carefully consider every word while speaking.

Hu Yibai didn't expect that he would frighten the child like this without speaking for a while, he is too sensitive.

Laughing, she grabbed Feng Ling's arm and shook it: "Mrs. Xian gave it to you because she saw the little goldfish looking good. Senior brother wants to have it, but Mrs. Xian has a bold personality, so you'll be happy if you accept her without hesitation."

Before they knew it, the two walked along the path to the long street where the temple fair was held. The whole street was filled with vendors selling goods.

From time to time, some jugglers, peddlers pushing carts, and ice sellers carrying snowflake cheese walked by on the street.

At this time, a lion dance troupe approached. Two mighty lions stepped on two horizontal bars raised by people, shaking their heads and tails. Then four little lions jumped up from behind, performing a good show of two lions fighting.

As the applause continued, more and more people came towards this side. Worried about being scattered by the flow of people, Hu Yibai took Feng Ling's hand and whispered in his ear: "There are too many people here. Let’s go to the moat first, and I heard that there are dragon boats flying today.”

Feeling the warmth from the palm, Feng Ling was taken aback for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Okay."

The two walked to the bank of the moat. Six dragon boats were leaning against the bank.

There are complicated silk flowers and colorful lights on the surrounding fences, and the whole boat is decorated with colorful flowers. It is estimated that the lights will be lit on the boat after dark. There is also a stall on the second floor that cooks wine and sells refreshments. on board.

Hu Yibai looked at the leading black dragon boat, there were exactly two empty seats at the dragon's head, and pulled Feng Ling over: "Boater, we want the bow."

"Okay, please, the two at the bow!"

Hu Yibai stretched out his hand to give the money, but was interrupted by a voice.

"We also want the position of the bow!"

Following the sound, I saw a rich man in bright clothes walking towards this side with a gorgeously dressed woman in his arms.His eyes were blurred, and there was an abnormal blush on his face. It looked like he had just had a drink somewhere.

He staggered and took out a piece of broken silver, and said ostentatiously, "I'll pay him ten times the price."

Then he shamelessly kissed the woman in his arms with a sideways kiss, with a smiling face of victory.

The boatman stretched out his hand smilingly to pick up the piece of silver, when he heard a chuckle from the young man behind him.

"It turns out that the one with the highest price gets it, so I will pay a hundred times."

After saying that, he directly took out a silver ingot from his sleeve.

The people present looked at the gleaming ingot of silver, and they were all amazed. This trip on the dragon boat is only twenty Wen, and the ingot he took out is at least one tael, which is almost enough to get on the boat. Income for January.

On the one hand, he cursed that he was a prodigal son, and on the other hand, he envied how he was so rich.

Looking at the ingot of silver that Hu Yibai took out, the wealthy young man on the opposite side seemed to be half awake from the wine, and rubbed his eyes with a look of resignation.

His father's annual salary as a county magistrate is only 90 taels of silver, even though he usually spends a lot, he doesn't dare to spend money so extravagantly.

Seeing that Hu Yibai was about to board the boat with Feng Ling, the surrounding people looked envious again, he gritted his teeth, took out another two ingots of silver from his purse and said, "I'll pay him double!"

This time he took out all the silver at the bottom of the box, he didn't believe that the other party dared to challenge him!

Amidst the booing around, Hu Yibai rubbed his forehead, as if he had a headache.

Feng Ling, who has always been tolerant, felt that this life was very annoying, but the sect stipulated that in the human world, he was not allowed to fight with mortals, so he tugged at Hu Yibai's sleeves: "Brother, let's wait for a while, anyway, it's still early. "

It's really not worth fighting with this mangy dog.

Hu Yibai patted the back of Feng Ling's hand, motioning him to wait a moment, and looked helplessly at the provocative rich man through the bamboo hat.

I am afraid that no one in the Six Realms dares to compare financial resources with Qingqiu, but you are the first.

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