Immortal Voices

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After Xiao Yuan went out, he first went to the cloth store to buy needlework and fabrics.

On the way, he saw many people wearing brocade clothes and jade robes with fairy aura leaving in a hurry. The common people would stay away from these people when they saw them.

"Who are they? They look quite majestic." Xiao Yuan casually grabbed the passerby and asked.

Those people all looked powerful and had similar styles of painting.

The passerby glanced at Xiao Yuan and affirmed: "I can tell at a glance that you are new here. Do you know that you are a disciple of the Yu family? They are all monks. They will stay away from you when they see you in the future."

He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, then he whispered: "The monks are very powerful. If you make them angry, they don't know how to die."

Xiao Yuan: "..."

Xiao Yuan's eyes were confused for a moment.

Are those monks?

But why did he feel that he couldn't even use a single move to kill those people?

Xiao Yuan was inexplicably frightened, damn, his mind was really broken.

After the group of people walked away, Xiao Yuan asked curiously: "They look very smart, do you know what they do?"

The passerby said proudly: "You really asked the right person. I heard that the Three Kingdoms of the Immortal Dynasty were at war, and the people from the Yu family went to help. They seem to be helping the Zhao Kingdom."

The passer-by thought about it secretly and said, "But that's right. Emperor Rong Guoxu has disappeared, and the young governor has difficulty in convincing the people. Emperor Shen Ning of Jiang State is not the same as others just because of his name, and because of heaven's punishment, the monks are not I am willing to be with them. The Yu family can only help Zhao Guo."

Xiao Yuan frowned after hearing this.

For some reason, he felt chills running down his spine as soon as he heard the word Emperor Xu.

It's like meeting a predator at the top of the food chain.

Shaking his head, Xiao Yuan threw this idea behind him, said goodbye to passers-by and walked a few steps forward before arriving at the largest fabric shop.

After he finished shopping for his child, he saw a piece of snow-green material embroidered with pale pink plum blossoms, and his heart moved.

Hellebore should look good in this.

Uncontrollably, he bought three feet and carried them around.

Xiao Yuan:…

I don’t know why, but I feel a little guilty, haha.

Xiao Yuan coughed lightly, quickly left Buzhuang, and headed towards the restaurant.

The restaurant here is very prosperous, and you can smell the aroma of rice inside even before you walk in.

But what made Xiao Yuan greedy was the smell of wine.

He was so hooked that he stopped involuntarily.

Anyway, it will take some time to prepare the food. Is it okay for him to take a few sips?

It looks delicious, and the lady doing the accounting inside is also very pretty.

Wait, I can’t think about it anymore.

He is probably a man with a family and cannot be sorry to his wife.

When the waiter standing at the door saw Xiao Yuan's appearance, he felt happy and knew that this man was a good drinker.

Look at the cloth in his arms. According to the length and color, it is very likely that he bought it for his wife and children.

The waiter at the Detective Shop cleared his throat and said with a familiar smile on his face: "Brother is here to drink again. Has my wife given birth already? Is the daughter or the son?"

Xiao Yuan was shocked when he heard this, and he didn't even care about drinking.

"Have I been to this restaurant before?" Xiao Yuan asked in surprise.

The waiter did not answer directly, but said with a smile: "Look what you said, brother, the wine in our restaurant is so delicious, how come you haven't been here before? What a loss it would be if you hadn't been here before."

Xiao Yuan took this as an affirmation, and coupled with what the waiter said about his wife and having children, he was suddenly excited and felt that he had found the answer.

He really lived here before, and the hellebores and the children were his.

Inexplicable satisfaction filled his chest, Xiao Yuan strode in and said boldly: "Make two of your best wines and dishes, and I will take them back to your sister-in-law. Then put me on the altar of good wine, and I will sit there and have a few sips." "

"Okay." The waiter responded enthusiastically, and the result was achieved.

He sat at the table by the window, and the waiter quickly brought the wine.

Seeing that the waiter was about to leave, Xiao Yuan stopped him and said, "Don't leave yet, I want to ask you something."

The waiter said with a smile: "You ask, I will tell you everything I know."

Xiao Yuan turned the wine glass in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then asked curiously: "Have you seen me bring your sister-in-law out?"

Waiter: "..." Are you bringing your wife with you? You ask me?

But looking at Xiao Yuan's serious expression, the waiter felt strange and unexplainable.

It was like there was a pile of grass in front of him and he wanted to burn it with a torch.

But he could only endure it and said with blessings on his face: "Of course I have. Before my sister-in-law was born, you took her to our restaurant to eat. This is also the first time I have seen a man who treats his wife so well. , my sister-in-law is really lucky to have you, you will definitely be together for a long time."

This sounds like sarcasm.

But Xiao Yuan, who was immersed in the hot bed of his wife and children, didn't notice the waiter's perfunctory and random fabrication at all.

There is only one sentence in my mind: It’s true, they are really my wife and children.

Fortunately, he didn't tell him about his amnesia, otherwise Hellebore would have been worried and sad.

Xiao Yuan was extremely proud.

He is so lucky to have such a beautiful wife.

By this time, the meal was ready.

After Xiao Yuan paid and left, the smile on the waiter's face could no longer be maintained.

It's better not to be so familiar with people when you meet them in the future. If you meet someone like that just now who insists on listening to others fabricate their love as a couple, why should he be a waiter in a shop and just become a storyteller?

Let’s start with that man who is so sexy.

Waiter: I can’t afford to be hurt if I’m forced to open my business.

Xiao Yuan almost ran home with excitement. He felt that this feeling of rapid heartbeat should be happiness.

He looked at the food and then at the cloth, with a silly smile on his face.

At home, Rong Xian did not wait long.

Not long after Guiyu was put to sleep, she held the bamboo slips in her hand and touched them one by one to look at them. Suddenly she raised her head, tilting her head slightly to face the direction outside the window lattice, and frowned slightly.

It's Xiao Yuan who's back.

But the footsteps were wrong.

Too lighthearted and cheerful.

Rong Xian thought about it and understood.

She tilted her head and looked at the child in the cradle beside her, her smile just like the spring breeze blowing on her face: "Baby, you are lucky, you have a father-son bond with him."

But she really wanted to know who said what, which could solidify Xiao Yuan's thoughts, even if it was a genius.

At this time, Xiao Yuan had already strode in.

"Hellebore, look what I bought you." He said this as if they were very close to each other.

God knows that before today, Rong Xian and Xiao Yuan didn't say a word, and they secretly wanted to do something dirty many times.

But it wasn't bad, Gui Yu had a father, and she was happy to see Xiao Yuan's jokes.

She wanted to know what would happen after Xiao Yuan regained his memory.

Xiao Yuan is still trying hard to please his 'wife': "Hellat, do you guess who I met outside?"