My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

Yin time is approaching, and the colorful and absurd bustle of Jinlian City continues unabated.

Xia Qi had had enough sleep on the boat during the day, and went to the Lingling Society after getting off the boat, and had a good time with his Taoist couple just now, he couldn't be more refreshed.

He used the shadow ring to send a message to Nian Nian who was far away in Xiaoshan, asking her to call out a team of demon hunters to cooperate with Cang Cheng's rescue and transfer.

After finishing his work, he leisurely wandered the streets of Jinlian City with his hands behind his back.Apart from those unscrupulous shops, there are some unremarkable small shops selling food.Presumably no matter where you are, even if the streets are full of fights, filling your stomach is still the most important thing.

Nanfeng is hot and humid all the year round, and it feels like being in the scorching heat late at night. Some shops that use ice spells to freeze dim sum have emerged as the times require.

When Qing Yan left, he put the hood on for him. Following the tempting scent, he couldn't wait to dodge to the door of a dim sum shop. He was as fast as a ghost running for his life. Even the boss who was used to seeing ghosts walking at night was shocked. Jump.

He sat in the corner of the shop in a low-key manner and enjoyed iced glutinous rice balls and lotus seed cakes. The glutinous rice balls were sticky and the lotus seed cakes melted in the mouth.

The night outside the window was thick, and there were fighting movements from time to time. He watched it with interest for a while, only thinking that this experience was novel.

When leaving, Xia Qi packed two more, put them in the mustard seeds, and continued wandering on the street.

Turning around for a while, he didn't pay attention to other food, but subconsciously picked up a bunch of Wan Yao Wang woodcarvings along the way. It also sells well all over the city.

The naive attitude of coaxing children is charming, the exquisiteness of blessings is fully revealed, and there are even gold and jade inlaid ones, like some collectibles that can appreciate in value.

Broken sculptures can be seen everywhere even in the corners of the street, which must be discarded objects that love the new and dislike the old.

He picked up the sculptures one by one, not sparing a tail or a dragon horn, wiped them carefully, and put them into the mustard seeds.

Xia Qi immersed himself in exploring the streets and alleys, but he didn't know where he was going, when he was suddenly attracted by the sound of silk and bamboo.

Sometimes the tune is graceful and low-pitched, and sometimes it beats like a clear bell and broken jade. It is playful and tactful, and lingers around.

He had never heard this style of music before. It must be Nanfeng's characteristic folk music, so he couldn't help but stop and look over.

Not far away, the lights in a store were dimly lit, making the figures of the onlookers indistinct.

And all the shadowy lights falling on the stage can barely illuminate the people playing the piano on the stage.The half-twilight light and shadow outline the outline of the person in a mysterious and ambiguous way, which is very interesting.

Xia Qi vaguely felt that this place looked familiar, and looked around, only to find that he had returned to the alley where he parted from Qing Yan.

This store is the Fengyue store that made interesting noises when he got close to Qing Yan.

Instead, he became interested and walked into the shop with nothing to do, leaning in an inconspicuous corner and continuing to listen to the piano.

At this time, when we approached, I found that the luthier was a young man, the youthful feeling of youth had not faded, but the violin skills were quite accomplished.

At the end of the piece, the luthier hugged the piano to salute, but this exquisite piece only won a few applause - only from Xia Qi himself.

It also attracted many people around him to look at him like a bumpkin.

Xia Qi thought that Nan Bong was not happy to applaud for his performance on the stage, but he saw the people closest to the stage coaxing the luthier to dance, and their eyes fell on the luthier with deep greed.

Only then did he realize that he was the only one who came to this store to listen to the piano.

He was amused in his heart, and it was time to go. He just stood up, but he heard an angry shout from the stage, and couldn't help but look over.

The luthier only said that he couldn't dance, and his face turned red amidst the booing, and he was about to leave the stage in a hurry.

A big man jumped onto the stage, grabbed the luthier's hand tightly, and dragged the thin luthier roughly back.

Angered by the luthier's struggle and refusal, the big man smashed the jug in his hand onto the stage, pointed at the luthier's bare feet, and asked him to dance on the pieces.

The big man's face was fierce, and the tiger's eyes gleamed with salivation. The luthier was afraid and felt insulted, and was so anxious that he wanted to cry. His pitiful appearance made the audience applaud again and again.

Xia Qi slightly raised his eyebrows, watching the farce on the stage, he stretched out his foot to stop the shop boy who happened to pass by him.

The young servant jumped up nimbly and avoided it, with a bright smile on his face: "What does the guest need?"

He raised his chin towards the stage: "Don't care?"

The servant let out an "ouch" and continued to smile attentively: "The guest is coming to Jinlian City for the first time. There are many things like this, so how can I manage it? The guest on the stage has a background and angered him. Is the small shop still in business?"

This was beyond Xia Qi's expectation: "Then the luthier is not from your shop? How will this end?"

Xiao Er's smile was like a mask engraved on his face: "The luthier just came here not long ago, and I haven't saved enough money to save my sick father, so I won't resist for too long. Even if I don't want to, the people in the store won't It will make him spoil the guest's elegance. Hey, the guest will understand after staying for a long time, and call the younger one if necessary!"

The boy turned around and went to work, but the luthier on the stage had put down the piano in his hand as the boy expected, and walked barefoot on the broken tiles.

Xia Qi frowned slowly, the leisurely mood of coming to listen to the piano suddenly disappeared.

The decay and filth of Nanfeng is not the evil cultivators and killings all over the street, nor the bottomless transactions, but that everyone regards evil as common and the rule, devouring everyone in it.

Jin Liancheng has rotted from the root.

The luthier clenched his lips tightly, tears rolled down his eyes, and he took stiff dance steps among the debris. The blood under his feet was like fading red. Every step made his face pale, but he didn't dare to stop.

The audience shouted excitedly. Seeing the luthier succumbed, the big man laughed heartily and raised his head to take a sip of wine, pouring the rest of the wine in the jug on the luthier.

The climate in Nanfeng is sweltering, and the local costumes are mainly light and simple. The luthier's costumes are obviously prepared in the store. To catch people's attention, the materials are mostly tulle.

At this time, when she was drenched with wine, all the fabrics that were not much in the first place were tightly attached to the skin, and the curves of her figure were fully revealed.

The luthier was about to bite his lips, water dripped from his hair, and flowed down his cheeks together with tears.He closed his eyes in humiliation, but continued to turn his feet.

The cheers from the audience were about to overturn the stage, but the big man didn't think he was having enough fun, so he reached out to tear off the luthier's clothes——

Suddenly, the big man let out a loud cry of pain, followed by a burst of rage.

The jubilation stopped immediately, and the luthier was frightened to a stop, shivering in place.

The big man looked angrily at the thing that had just been smashed into his hand, and the force was so strong that the thing was embedded in the flesh and blood.

But the scolding stopped suddenly, and his eyes kept on—it turned out to be a purple jade.

He went to Nanfeng to take care of the nursing home, risked his life, and earned only one purple jade throughout the year.

The big man hurriedly clenched the bloody spirit stone in his hand, and looked in the direction of the flying east and west, only to see a black cloak leaning idly in the corner.

He stared at the black cloak for a few breaths, and suddenly remembered that the sky-high price wanted on the black market tonight was for a black cloak.

There are too many Nanfeng black cloaks, and nine out of ten of them are dressed like this on a street, but at this moment he feels inexplicably terrified.

He cupped his fists at the man from a distance, and asked cautiously, "What does this friend mean?"

I saw the only lip exposed under the black hood curled: "Luthern master, give it to me. In your hand, is the gift of adult beauty."

Xia Qi could have skipped all this trouble and just beat up the people present.

But this store still has to do business. If the luthier is implicated, after he leaves, the luthier may also be retaliated by the store and his friends.

He is still considered polite and thoughtful now, and he also showed a threat, reminding the other party that if he accepts him if he doesn't agree, then he will send him away directly.

The big man stared fiercely at the figure for a few breaths, and the keen intuition he had acquired over the years told him that the other party did not come to discuss with him.

And the other party didn't lose his face in front of everyone, if he refuses again, he doesn't know what to do, and I'm afraid he will get killed.

He cupped his fists at the black cloak from afar: "Since this friend is sincere and the old man is not unreasonable, this good deed has come true!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped off the stage neatly and left with his men.

I'm afraid that the other party will go back and ask for the piece of purple jade back, and even more afraid that the other party will lose patience and draw his sword directly.

Everyone looked at the back of the big man leaving, only to feel inexplicable, and then looked at the black cloak in the shadow, but found that the man had long since disappeared.

The luthier walked out of the store, looked around with the qin in his arms, and finally saw the black cloak standing idly in the shadow of the opposite corner, as if waiting for him.

He froze for a while, mustered up his courage, and trotted over.

Stopping in front of the black cloak, he was finally able to see the face under the black cloak. He did not expect to be so young and handsome. His indifferent eyes fell on his face. He couldn't help but blush because of his embarrassment, and stammered his thanks.

The black cloak threw something at him, he quickly caught it, his eyes widened suddenly, it turned out to be a purple jade.

The voice of the black cloak was flat, but it was hard to hide its warmth. Every word was like a soothing spring breeze, reminding him of the spring day and night in his distant memory for no reason.

"You probably won't be able to go back to this store. After treating your family members, you can go to some other serious business. I'll take care of the store, and I won't trouble you."

After Xia Qi explained everything, he turned around and was about to leave.It's about time, Qingyan probably has gone back, and it happens to be time to enjoy lotus seed cake with him.

Just as he was about to turn around, the luthier hurriedly called to him, blushing with nervousness: "My benefactor, I... I... My name is Yunsu..."

Xia Qi glanced at the person who claimed to be his family, but immediately looked away.

The folk customs in Nanfeng are open, and the clothes of the luthiers are also bold and cool.

The tulle can be wrapped around the chest, the semi-wet texture reflects the white skin, the smooth black silk and the wreath are woven and entangled, hanging loosely on the chest, revealing the thin back and fair neck, with a pearly and enchanting beauty .

This is too...

His thoughts stopped here, and the direction of his thoughts suddenly shifted, and he couldn't help thinking that he would get a set like this every time, so as to change the taste of Qingyan...

Isn't there such a plot in a certain storybook... He vaguely remembered that the scene was very intense.

Seeing that the savior was lost in thought, Yunsu couldn't help but take a deep breath, and just about to muster up the courage to speak, but saw the obvious hickey marks on the side of the man's neck under the hood of the black cloak, and his eyes darkened.

After a few breaths, he said in a low voice and shyly: "I... I know that I can't be the priest's companion, but I am willing to serve you at any time... If the priest is willing, you can come to my house to listen to the piano right now..."

Xia Qi was taken aback for a moment, suspecting that he had misunderstood, so he couldn't help looking at Yunsu.

I saw that the other party lowered his head and smiled shyly and cutely, there were faint dimples on his cheeks, he secretly glanced at him and then lowered his head, his eyes were full of anticipation.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly fell back, Nanfeng's folk customs were too open, why would he be promised by his body if he just got out of the siege, and he was willing to serve secretly?

He couldn't resist letting Qing Yan hear it again.

Xia Qi refused without thinking: "I already had a Taoist companion, we have a very good relationship, and everything is harmonious. Your thinking like this is too dangerous, even if someone treats you like this in the future, don't have such thoughts... ..." Seeing Yunsu tilting his head, he seemed a little puzzled, so he could only wave his hands, "After tonight, live a good life."

He stopped looking at Yunsu, and disappeared into the night in a flash.

After walking through the vast night, Xia Qi returned to the residence that Su Ling had prepared for the three sects.

At this time, Yin time has passed, and everything is silent, except for the disciples who escorted Yaoxiu away, and the disciples who were investigating the black market, everyone else has already rested.

He walked across the courtyard, wanting to touch into the Qingyan room, and then rub him into a warm bed... But he saw a figure sitting by the stone table in the courtyard.

It was Su Ling.

The two broke up unhappy before, and it must be embarrassing to meet at this time, so he stepped lightly and planned to avoid it by detour.

After walking a few steps, I heard Su Ling cough deliberately.

Xia Qi was taken aback for a moment.

He used to study in a private school in a small town, every time Su Ling came home from the street, he would cough a few times as he passed the private school, greet him who was sitting by the window, and show him the novelty things he brought back from the market one by one.

At that time, he was so happy that he couldn't wait to go home, and he didn't want to miss the book.So in terms of failing to learn the homework of the day, it must be Su Ling's credit.

Xia Qi paused and looked towards Su Ling.

The other party didn't look at him, but kept throwing a chicken wrapped in lotus leaves in his hand, showing it to him brightly.

Still not serious, but he was waiting for him.

Xia Qi: "..."

He finally couldn't help laughing, shook his head silently, and walked towards Su Ling.