Chapter 4
"Selling peaches! Fragrant and sweet hairy peaches! Three cents each, cheap and delicious!"
The girl selling peaches had a sweet voice, fair skin, a round face and almond eyes, which attracted a lot of people's attention.
But in just one morning, most of the peaches in the basket were sold out.
Looking at the copper coins in her purse, she counted them one by one with a smile on her face.
"Xi Jing!"
Suddenly someone patted her from behind, and she reflexively hugged her purse tightly.
The man couldn't help laughing and said, "Xi Jing, it's Second Senior Brother's fault. Second Senior Brother didn't see you counting the money."
Xi Jing breathed a sigh of relief and began to grumble, "Second Brother, don't pat my shoulder directly next time. It's too scary."
"Okay." The second brother smiled and nodded repeatedly, then said, "Master said that the one that the eldest brother picked up is about to wake up, so he asked you to buy some nourishing food back."
She was stunned, and her hand holding the purse trembled.
At this time, on the top of a small mountain, Yue Qiran was looking at a handsome man holding clear water in front of her.
Her mind was in a mess. If it weren't for the severe pain of her spiritual veins being destroyed, she would have thought that she had accidentally taken someone else's body.
The man carefully put the basin down and said, "Miss, Han's fellow apprentices have gone out to buy food. You can wait here peacefully."
She was silent for a moment, then asked, "Why am I..."
The sound suddenly stopped, and she reached out to touch her throat, extremely surprised. How could she still speak?
The man misunderstood her meaning and said, "Han met the girl at the foot of the mountain. Seeing that she was seriously injured, he took the initiative to bring you back. As for your voice, my master said that your throat is damaged."
Yue Qiran sat there in a daze, unable to recover for a while.
The Xingfeng Cliff is a desperate place, with no chance of survival for anyone who jumps in. How did she survive? And her throat is broken, why can she still speak?
After much thought, I can only regard it as an opportunity.
Seeing that she seemed sad, the man quietly left early to leave her space to feel sad.
As soon as he went out, he went straight to his master's room.
When he kicked the door open, he saw an old man with white hair looking at the account book on the table with a sad face. He was frightened by the intruding senior disciple.
The old man, shaking with his hands, picked up the crutch beside him and pointed it at him, cursing, "Unworthy disciple, do you want your master to die young?"
Han Yueshan rolled his eyes, completely losing the politeness he showed in front of Yue Qiran, and said, "This is called a happy funeral, not an untimely death."
The master was furious. He knocked the floor several times with his cane and scolded, "I've told you so many times. At my age, I'm just a young man in the world of immortal cultivation. I just look a little older!"
Han Yueshan was too lazy to argue with him about this matter, so he went straight to the point and said, "Master, the girl is awake."
Hearing this, the master didn't bother to deal with the boy and hurriedly said, "I will go and take a look."
"Hey, Master, don't be impatient." He hurriedly stopped her. "Master, can I discuss something with you?"
"Can't."
The answer without hesitation did not stop him from speaking: "Master, I will be seventeen by the end of this year. If I were an ordinary person, I would have married and had children. Do you think you would like to arrange a fiancée for me?"
The master looked down at him suspiciously and said, "Which girl are you interested in?"
Han Yueshan looked at a house with an embarrassed look.
The master took a deep breath, raised the cane in his hand tremblingly and hit him.
"You're just a toad, but you want to eat swan flesh? Dream on!"
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