Yu Shaolian opened his mouth as if to say something.
Qiu Ling grabbed his shoulder and pulled him away.
He then smiled gently at her.
"Thank you for your suggestion, Miss Yun. I understand now. Do you still have any melon seeds?"
Yun Zhiyi pointed to the shelf.
Qiu Ling thanked her and immediately went over.
Seeing the sunflower seeds in the bag, he immediately asked the shop assistant next to him to take out a pound.
Yu Shaolian also came over and asked for a pound.
However, his household quota has been used up, so he cannot buy any more.
Yu Shaolian immediately looked mournful and asked, "Miss Yun, how did you recognize me?"
Yun Zhiyi simply smiled faintly and remained silent.
Of course, no one has the superpower to recognize them all.
All of this is thanks to Mo Yin.
Ordinary people don't buy much each day.
All we need to do is investigate the wealthy families and middlemen.
However, her subsequent repeated scare tactics gave them the illusion that she knew everything.
It's all about psychological tactics.
Yu Shaolian was just making a casual complaint.
Since the business deal couldn't be discussed and the person had already been met, it wasn't wise to bother them any further after buying the melon seeds.
Yun Zhiyi kept her word. She went into the rest room and came out with three small baskets of strawberries, each filled with lychees, which weighed about a pound.
Lychees are much larger than strawberries, so there are actually only a few per pound.
But this thing is too precious.
Yu Shaolian was surprised by her generosity; he thought he would be content with just two or three.
To everyone's surprise, she gave each person a basket; that must have cost a fortune.
He had heard from his direct cousin that the family had once sent lychees to a princess, not even the top-grade ones, but just ordinary ones, and it still cost over a thousand taels of silver.
He was a little embarrassed at that moment.
"Um, Miss Yun, how about I buy it from you? I'll pay you the market price."
Although he didn't know the market price, he couldn't just take something so valuable for free.
Yun Zhiyi handed over the things, saying, "No need, they're homegrown. You can just ask me to come. I can't go back on my word."
Upon hearing this, the three of them could no longer refuse.
Qiu Ling reached out and took it first, but then he took out a token from his pocket and gave it to her.
"This is my identity token as a disciple of the Zhengyang Sect. Although you may not need it, you can use it to find me if you ever need it."
Yun Zhiyi didn't refuse; she took the sign and nodded.
Zhou Hanshan also introduced himself, saying that the Overlord Blade Alliance had a branch in the neighboring Ling City, and that she could go there to seek him out if she needed anything.
People in the martial arts world are that simple.
If you click with someone, you can become sworn brothers in the next moment.
They all had a very good impression of Yun Zhiyi.
Not to mention that the other party's background is a mystery, and their strength is even more so.
When you're out in the world, it's always good to make more friends.
As they were about to part, Qiu Ling suddenly said something.
"By the way, although the Mu family gang is currently focused on the bottom of Moon Heart Lake, they haven't given up searching for your whereabouts. The Mu family gang may not be a threat, but the Luoshui Palace has always been despicable and insidious, so be careful."
They probably never expected that they would be the ones in the darkest corner of the room.
They thought they had encountered fellow martial arts practitioners who were just passing through the area.
Who would have thought that such a skilled person would be running a vegetable shop in the city?
But secrets can't stay hidden forever; sooner or later, they'll meet right under their noses.
Yun Zhiyi was naturally not worried about this, but since the other party meant well, she nodded her thanks.
After the three left, Yun Zhiyi had a simple lunch.
After resting for a while, I felt bored, so I thought I'd go to Moon Heart Lake to see what was going on.
After they left that day, Mo Yin quickly brought her back a message.
Rumors have spread that there may be formations and treasures beneath Moonheart Lake.
It immediately attracted a lot of people, and even the government and military departments sent people to investigate.
However, the Mu family gang and Luoshui Palace struck first, surrounding Moon Heart Lake and preventing ordinary people from getting close.
But the allure of the word "treasure" is too great; who with any real ability would willingly give it up?
It just so happened that many martial arts practitioners were passing through Lufeng City and staying there temporarily, so they all gathered there.
People in the martial arts world are always free-spirited; if they get together and disagree after just a few words, they'll start fighting.
It must have been quite lively over there from yesterday to today.
As the culprit, Yun Zhiyi didn't care how much trouble the government and the garrison would cause.
She used it as a pastime when she was bored.
Before they even left the house, they saw a familiar carriage approaching.
It is Fu Ziyu.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes flashing, and she roughly guessed several possibilities why he had come out of the manor to look for her at this time.
Sure enough, when Fu Ziyu got off the carriage and saw her, he couldn't help but feel guilty, uneasy, apprehensive, guilty, helpless and other emotions welling up in his eyes.
Yun Zhiyi immediately confirmed one of her guesses.
"Finished with work? I was just about to go out for a walk, wanna come along?"
Fu Ziyu walked into the store, and upon hearing this, her face turned red and white. She pursed her lips tightly, looking as if she wanted to say something but found it difficult to speak.
Yun Zhiyi pretended not to notice anything amiss, picked up her handbag, and was about to leave.
Fu Ziyu thought of his great-grandfather and third uncle, who were still waiting for news in the mansion. He feared that things might change if they waited too long and they might send someone to find his sister themselves.
"Sister, I...I have something to tell you." He gritted his teeth and forced out the words with a stiff face.
Yun Zhiyi feigned ignorance and looked at him, "What is it?"
The little guy said dryly, "Can we... go inside and talk?"
Yun Zhiyi readily nodded, "Okay, let's go."
He turned and walked towards the rest room.
Upon seeing this, Fu Ziyu felt even more guilty and tormented.
His sister treated him so well, yet he betrayed her.
The young boy, who had not yet grown up, suddenly had a desolate look in his eyes, like a child who was about to lose the only thing that was important to him, bewildered and empty.
He clenched his fists, lowered his head slightly, and followed him into the lounge.
The door closed, and Yun Zhiyi turned her head.
Then I saw that the child looked like a puppy about to be kicked out of the house, and I couldn't help but find it a little funny.
She wasn't surprised by the little guy's purpose in coming to her door.
The other person's identity is unusual, and the illness they suffer from is not simple. Their sudden cure will eventually be known by others.
It will definitely attract a lot of attention at that time.
After all, it's a person or medicine that can cure terminal illnesses; who wouldn't want that?
Otherwise, Medicine King Valley wouldn't have been able to stand alone as a nation, remaining unshaken, relying solely on a group of physicians.
Yes, one country.
Although it is a sect, it is more like a country; neither the imperial court nor the martial arts world can control it.
Wherever they go, they are treated as honored guests.
Since she was going to give the little guy that pill, she didn't care about the trouble that would follow.
Neither left nor right is a big problem for her.
When she learned that the visitors were the Emperor Emeritus and Prince Cheng, she had already anticipated that they would come to ask for medicine after learning about Fu Ziyu's situation.
She didn't have the same rules or principles as Medicine King Valley, which kept her completely separate from the imperial court.
Whether or not to save someone depends solely on whether they are pleasing to the eye.
Seeing the child's expression, she stopped teasing him.
He said directly, "Tell your two family members that if they want something, they should do it themselves. What kind of behavior is it to send a child to do it on their behalf?"
Fu Ziyu suddenly looked up, surprised.
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