The little girl's voice was soft, but what she said made the young man in brocade clothes almost spit out blood.
However, this inn is indeed run by He Kangle.
Compared with other brothers and sisters, He Kangle has a more worldly air. After all, she comes from a prominent family in the mortal world.
In the early years when his parents were still alive, He Kangle often sat at their knees and listened to their teachings.
But there is a difference between immortals and mortals. A mortal's lifespan of a hundred years is just a blink of an eye for a cultivator.
In the final analysis, it is just that the immortal bones are not affected by cold or heat, and a thousand years are like morning and evening.
Watching his parents, who were as tall as two mountains when he was a child, slowly turn into a handful of yellow earth, while he himself remains the same, this is a calamity that cultivators of mortal origin must inevitably experience.
Although he has left his mortal body, He Kangle has not changed his habits. Many of the Shenglan Sect's overseas businesses were managed by He Kangle himself.
“You you you!”
The young man in brocade clothes glared at Si Ruoyun, while Si Lingfeng stood in front of Si Ruoyun without leaving a trace.
As soon as Si Lingfeng stood there, the young man in brocade clothes felt that the air around him became much colder, not to mention that there was a flower-guarding messenger Ye Fan next to Si Lingfeng.
Ye Fan was probably at the age of growing taller. Since he entered the Shenglan Sect, he had grown rapidly in height. Now he was much taller than Si Lingfeng. The young man had a handsome appearance, but the oppressive feeling brought by his height cast a shadow in front of the young man in brocade clothes.
He thought about how he had left his hometown and run so far just for those damn ten magical artifacts, and now he didn't even have a place to stay. He was suddenly overwhelmed with grief, sat down on the ground, and burst into tears.
Si Lingfeng, who was prepared for a conflict, said:???
Si Ruoyun only said one sentence:???
Ye Fan’s squinting eyes widened:???
Everyone present was staring at the young man in brocade clothes who was sitting on the ground and crying loudly. Even the shopkeeper was stunned.
Just now, this young man in brocade clothes was very fierce!
Why are you sitting on the ground and crying now?
The more Young Master Jin Yi thought about it, the sadder he became. He was a young master who had been pampered since childhood, but in Shenglan City, not only did he encounter obstacles everywhere, but he was also mocked by a little kid...
What kind of sufferings are these in the world!
For a moment, the only sound in the entire inn was the loud crying of the young man in brocade clothes.
"Don't cry."
Si Ruoyun moved out from behind Si Lingfeng and looked at the young man in brocade clothes helplessly.
"Ge, you bully me and don't allow me to cry, hiccup, how can this be justified!"
The young man in brocade clothes was crying and hiccuping. His chubby body was shaking and the flesh on his body was swaying.
Si Ruoyun looked up and looked at Si Lingfeng helplessly.
She just told the truth!
"Don't cry, I'll give you some candy, okay?"
The young man in brocade clothes was still crying loudly. Si Ruoyun took out a handful of candies from her small bag and spread out her hands carefully.
There were three candies spread out in the palm of her chubby little hand.
The candies are all made in cute shapes, making people reluctant to eat them.
Ye Fan is really virtuous. Ever since she and Ye Fan became disciples of the same master, Si Ruoyun’s small bag has always been filled with all kinds of snacks.
The young man in brocade clothes had swollen eyes from crying. He originally wanted to reject Si Ruoyun in a very principled manner, but when he squinted his eyes and saw the delicate candy in Si Ruoyun's palm, his attention was immediately drawn away, and he even forgot to cry.
"You, you, you, I'm not that easy to coax, hiccup."
The young man in brocade clothes rubbed his hands on his clothes, then picked up the candy with two fingers and threw it into his mouth.
The sweet taste made his small eyes squint into slits.
"I hope you don't cry."
Si Ruoyun breathed a sigh of relief and took out some other food from her small bag and shared it with the young man in brocade clothes.
The young man in brocade clothes cried for a long time and was already a little tired. With the snacks Si Ruoyun gave him, he stopped crying. However, his chubby body was still sitting on the ground, looking at Si Ruoyun pitifully.
"I, I, I, I can't get up."
The young man in brocade clothes blushed and looked at Si Ruoyun with shame.
He was so fat that it was inconvenient for him to move. He just sat down on the ground and now he couldn't get up.
Others: “…”
In the end, Ye Fan and a few people who were drinking tea on the first floor lifted up the young man in brocade clothes.
The young man in brocade clothes had a flushed face, and his red face and chubby body made him look like a longevity peach at a birthday banquet.
He looked at the few people embarrassedly. After all, he had just eaten so many snacks from Si Ruoyun, so he felt guilty about eating her food!
"Boss, please arrange a room for this young man." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Thank you, thank you."
The young man in brocade clothes' eyes lit up and he raised his chubby arm as if he wanted to scratch the back of his head, but he was too fat and his arm couldn't reach it.
Then it stopped in mid-air awkwardly.
Seeing his funny look, Si Lingfeng couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.
"It's just a small favor." Ye Fan smiled gently, his eyes narrowed. "We are all cultivators. If we can help, we should help. What if this karma benefits us in the future?"
The young man in brocade clothes was so moved that he almost cried again. If the shopkeeper had not said something quickly, he would have cried again.
"Waiter, take a few people upstairs."
The young man in brocade clothes finally held back his tears, moved his chubby body and followed the waiter upstairs.
The inn has reserved a floor specifically for the disciples of the Shenglan Sect. Currently, this floor is occupied by the two sisters of the Si family, Ye Fan, and a young man in brocade clothes.
Not long after Si Lingfeng and the others sat down, they heard someone knocking on the door.
When he pushed the door open, he saw a neatly dressed young man standing at the door. His chubby body completely blocked Si Lingfeng's sight.
"What's up?"
Si Lingfeng raised his eyebrows.
"Fellow Daoist, could you lend me some spirit stones..." Young Master Jinyi asked awkwardly, "I promise! I'll return them to you as soon as my family arrives!"
He ran away on his own and spent money lavishly. By the time he arrived in Shenglan City, his pockets were empty and he had no choice but to ask his parents for help.
However, his home is very far away and there is no teleportation array, so his parents will have to wait a few days before they can arrive.
Jinhua originally wanted to borrow money from Ye Fan, but Ye Fan went out after drinking a cup of tea, so Jinhua went to find Si Lingfeng.
"What if I don't lend it?"
Si Lingfeng half leaned against the door frame, looking at the young man in brocade clothes with a smile.
She was not as kind-hearted as Ye Fan—or rather, she didn't even bother to have utilitarian kindness.
"Then I won't buy it." Jinhua muttered softly, "I heard they said that you might find some treasures if you pick up a bargain in Shenglan City."
Jinhua had come all the way to Shenglan City, partly because of the Ten Divine Artifacts—who wouldn't want to become an immortal? Partly because Shenglan City was teeming with treasures, what if he stumbled upon one?
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