Lanke Chess Edge

Ji Yuan looked up at the sunlight in the sky, and then looked at the jujube girl who had been saluting all the time. Although the grass and trees were hard to survive in the sun for a period of time, it was easy to be burned by the power of the sun, but once the jujube tree came It belongs to a special spiritual root, and Erlai Ju'an Pavilion is also special, so Zao Niang does not feel any discomfort when facing the sun directly.

At this moment, the little paper crane and a group of small characters in the main house also flew out, and they danced around Zao Niang curiously and happily. When Zao Niang raised her arm, the little paper crane landed on her arm, raised her head and looked at her. Zao Niang, even though the jujube tree initially condensed the elves, it did not make Xiao Zhihe feel strange. In fact, Ji Yuan also felt the same.

The small characters are naturally the most lively, chatting around Zao Niang and talking non-stop.

"The jujube tree has finally turned into a human." "That's not enough."

"At least I can talk." "Yes, I can talk!"

"Why is the jujube tree a woman?"

"Nonsense, she can end up, can she still be a man?"

"It seems to make sense." "Furt, I didn't know whether the jujube tree was male or female before I heard it."

"That's right, how can you know better than the eldest master?"

……

These small characters revolved around Zao Niang and the jujube tree, and the ink flashed from time to time. Ying Ruoli on the side was also amazed. She had long known that there were such strange spirits around Ji Yuan, but Xiao Zhi He had seen them before. Many times, this is the first time I have seen the small print with my own eyes.

"Zao Niang Chuning elf, and a woman, must have a lot of things she doesn't understand. Ruoli, take advantage of these few days to teach her, I'll go out and bring some books back."

"Yes, Uncle Ji, please rest assured." "Master, please rest assured!"

After Jiyuan nodded, she walked directly to the courtyard gate, left Ju'an Pavilion and walked out. After all, Zao Niang initially condensed the body of an elf. Although Ji Yuan knew that the jujube tree was quiet but not wise, it was inevitable that she would be very polite to the world. What is unclear, and the book he wants to buy is naturally prepared for Zao Niang.

Compared with the excitement of the small characters, Zao Niang, who is the happiest in theory and in practice, is more reserved, but she has a natural feeling of doting on the little paper cranes and the small characters, and even cooperates with the small characters in the flying discussions from time to time. They turn around.

Ying Ruoli, who was on the side, had only just met the jujube tree, but she still had a direct sense of intimacy with the jujube mother.

"Alright, alright, Mother Zao, come and sit down. Although you have only gathered spirits now, I can give this to you first."

Saying that, Ying Ruoli blew at the stone table, and a misty wind passed by, and a delicate red wooden box appeared on it. She took Zao Niang's hand and sat down at the table together. Opened the wooden box.

There are combs and hairpins in the box, as well as some simple but not simple accessories. They are all made of gemstones from the sea or rare corals. Under the sunlight through the canopy, they look brilliant.

The little paper crane and all the small characters all gathered around the edge of the wooden box at once.

"My dear, is this old man valuable?" "Nonsense, it's all gems!"

"It was given by the goddess Jiang, of course it's valuable!"

"It's so beautiful, I like both." "Yes!"

The small characters commented, and Zao Niang also showed joy, Ying Ruoli smiled.

"I don't know what to give you, so I'll give you something I like, Zao Niang, do you like it?"

Zao Niang likes the things in the wooden box and the wooden box itself, not entirely because women like these ornaments, but more like the mentality of small paper cranes and small characters.

"I like it, thank you, Goddess Jiang!"

"Haha, just call me Ruoli, not to mention we hit it off, you are also a spiritual root in terms of identity. By the way, if you like this, I will send you a few cars next time!"

The chattering little characters around were all quiet, and the little paper crane also looked up at the dragon girl. It seemed that these little guys realized that the dragon girl was a real local tyrant for the first time, and even Zao Niang stayed for a while.

"Thank you, Empress Ruoli, this box is enough, you don't need that many..."

"You're welcome, there are too many to put in anyway!"

……

More than a quarter of an hour later, in a bookstore in Ning'an County, Ji Yuan personally selected suitable books. Of course, some of Yin Zhaoxian's works are indispensable, and some classics and even historical texts can also be selected. In the end, he bought nearly a hundred books. The book, stacked several layers high on the bookstore counter, made the bookstore shopkeeper's face blossom with joy.

There is a saying that expensive paper books are more expensive, so many books are not cheap, there is no reason for the bookstore shopkeeper to be unhappy, there are not many shops that open on the first day of the first lunar month. Just by the way.

The last book about musical instruments was placed on the counter by Ji Yuan, and the shopkeeper Cai faced Ji Yuan with a smile.

"This guest official is really a man of learning. My Ning'an County is the hometown of Yin Gong Yin Wenqu. If you come here to buy books, you will definitely get some of Yin Gong's style. Hehe, guest official, rest assured, the price will be fair!"

The shopkeeper held an abacus and started counting on the counter. Ji Yuan had no excuse for the bookstore shopkeeper treating him as a foreigner.

While Ji Yuan was waiting patiently, he suddenly felt something in his heart. He walked outside the bookstore and glanced at the east sky, and could feel the dark clouds condensing.

"Boom..."

There was a faint sound of thunder in the distance, which was a complete winter thunder.

"Shopkeeper, when will book money be calculated?"

Ji Yuan asked a question outside, but the shopkeeper inside had never heard of the abacus. Seeing that the customer was in a hurry, he hurriedly replied without raising his head.

"Immediately, it's just a few books away."

"Crack, crack, crack..."

The shopkeeper put away the abacus, raised his head and smiled at Ji Yuan who was standing at the door.

"Okay, guest officer, the total is 2 taels and 3 taels of silver. I'll give you a fraction, and you'll give 2 taels of silver."

Ji Yuan walked into the bookstore and directly took out two silver ingots of one tael. The shopkeeper hurriedly went to weigh them. After confirming that the money was correct, he faced Ji Yuan with a smile on his face.

"Guest officer, with so many numbers, do you have a car to drive, or I will send someone to take you to the inn or relatives and friends where you are staying?"

Ji Yuan smiled and pointed to the outside of the store.

"Look, isn't there a car?"

The shopkeeper took a look and found that there was actually a carriage beside Ji Yuan. He didn't seem to have seen it just now.

"That's good, I'll help the guest officer put the book on the car together!"

The bookstore shopkeeper and Ji Yuan moved together a few times, then moved all the books to the car, and then watched the carriage leave before returning to the store humming a little song. This business was profitable for several days. .

On Jiyuan's side, there was actually no carriage, and there was no book as many times as the shopkeeper thought, but it was just put into Jiyuan's sleeve in the blink of an eye.

When Ji Yuan hurried back home, he opened the courtyard door and saw Lao Long Yinghong besides Zao Niang and Ying Ruoli in the courtyard. He must have just arrived and was looking at Zao Niang. , and the little paper crane and all the small characters have been hidden on the jujube tree.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Ji, I haven't seen you for a long time! I didn't even have time to read the Heavenly Book of the Artifact, which covered the wonderful changes of the Yin-Yang and Five Elements."

Seeing Ji Yuan come back, the old dragon laughed and took a few steps forward, salutes Ji Yuan, Ji Yuan did not dare to neglect, and also returned the courtesy at the same time.

"It's true that I haven't seen you for a long time. The Book of Heaven has been in Yunshan Temple. Mr. Ying can go to see it whenever he wants. You came to Ju'an Pavilion this time, but to call Ruoli back?"

The old dragon shook his head.

"No, this time the old man is here to ask Mr. Ji to come out. I wonder if Mr. is free?"

Ji Yuan restrained his smile, first turned around and closed the door of the small pavilion, then took a few steps closer to the old dragon and asked in a low voice.

"Dragon Corpse?"

"Not just that!"

As an old friend, it is rare for Lao Long to come to ask himself once, and Ji Yuan will not refuse. Besides, he also asks himself that he has some confidence that he can help, so he immediately nodded.

"Since I was invited by the old gentleman, I should give my best help."

"Okay! In that case, it's not too late, we'll set off immediately!"

In such a hurry? Ji Yuan was stunned for a moment, but didn't say much. He just waved his sleeves, and more than a hundred books flew out of it. They piled up on the stone table. It was the ones he bought from the bookstore, and then more than a dozen books flew out. Form a stack of ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Zao Niang, I just bought these books, reading them can relieve boredom and learn the truth of the world. These are the ones I often read with me, you can also read them , By the way, are you literate? "

With joy on her face, Zao Niang reached out and touched a book, and replied in a gentle voice.

"Back to the master, Zao Niang often watched the master write in the courtyard, also watched Yin Qing teach Hu Yun to read, and even saw Yaya practicing calligraphy here, and she knew the magic of writing."

When Zao Niang was talking, a group of small characters had already flown into the "Jianyi Note" in the main house, and then the copybook also flew out, as if for fear that Ji Yuan would take them, Ji Yuan raised his sleeves, "Jian Yi Note". ” went into the sleeve by himself, and the little paper crane also flapped his wings and got into the bag of Ji Yuan’s chest.

"Well, that's good. I have something to do with Long Jun. Ruoli must not be able to stay here anymore. I'll take care of you."

Ji Yuan burst into laughter, and gave Zao Niang a few more orders, and the latter gave a light salute.

"Yes!"

"Okay, then let's go. Ruoli will go with me and Mr. Ji."

When Lao Long flicked his sleeves, clouds and mists rose in the courtyard of Ju'an's small pavilion. He dragged Ji Yuan and Ying Ruoli into the sky together, and he really didn't stop for a moment.

Ji Yuan didn't suddenly think of something until he ascended into the air hundreds of meters above the ground, and looked at Lao Long and asked a question.

"Mr. Ying didn't forget to mention anything?"

Lao Long turned his head, first glanced at Ying Ruoli and then at Ji Yuan, grinning.

"What else can I do? Begging fire dates for embroidery for that total? Humph, hehehe..."

Lao Long sneered and stopped talking. Ji Yuan and Ying Ruoli understood what it meant.