Predecessors all over the world

The time of day passes quickly.

Yin Miaomiao first went to Tianyuan Peak to report the situation. The head of the sect said that Gu Qiushui was not there, went to Liqiao Island, and went to Cuishi Peak to report safety. However, Ren Wuwei and Yunlian were both in seclusion, only scattered

Said a few words.

She returned to Bailu Peak and asked the serious disciples to send fresh monster meat every day, and changed the recipe of Xiao Fenghuang. Then she went back to the house to meditate and practice. In a blink of an eye, it was late at night.

Ye Zhou came very on time.

Yin Miaomiao finally knew why he had to delay for a day.

Today he wore a bamboo-green Liuyunstein silk robe, a star crown, and a jade belt around his waist, making him look tall and clear, which is extremely consistent with the praise of "as bright as a jade tree".

To this day, Yin Miaomiao has long stopped worrying about dressing up. Her cultivation is the best dress for a monk. Now she only wears whatever she wants.

However, Ye Zhou spent her time on this, which still made her happy.

But she insisted on going against him, deliberately wearing only a yarn-colored gauze shirt, with a white locust-colored gauze pants on the bottom, all of which were low-key and simple colors, as if they were just home-cooked old clothes for a walk under the moon.

"It's so early." She walked out slowly, "Let's go."

Ye Zhou's eyes were not disappointed, and he responded and walked down the mountain with her side by side.

Under the sea of ​​clouds, Yunguang City is decorated with lights and colorful, and it is very lively.

Yin Miaomiao saw the moving lampstand on the main street at first sight.

This is a huge platform, carried by more than a dozen people, with all kinds of lanterns tied on the platform, trees and rockery, with flowers wrapped around the edge, and a red drum in the center of the platform, standing on the drum.

A dancer, wearing a crimson gauze dress, was surrounded by pearl curtains, and danced slowly.

Every time she danced, the drum would make a thud of drums, lively and cheerful, full of joy. Coupled with her spinning and graceful dance posture, it was more intoxicating than any scenery.

"What is this?" Yin Miaomiao was very surprised.

Before Ye Zhou could answer, the passers-by next to him could not wait to introduce him: "Are you coming from another place? Even Dou Kui here doesn't know."

Yin Miaomiao almost laughed out loud, quickly restrained himself, pretending to be serious: "Yes, I came from another place, what is Dou Kui?"

Passers-by explained enthusiastically: "Since the Zhenjun Suwei banned the Ding Tower in our Yunguang City, singing, dancing, music and books have developed very well. All four families have loved people, but no one is convinced, so they are in

Decades ago, it was agreed that a big competition at the Zhencui Festival would be the leader of art, and its best was also called the leader."

Yin Miaomiao was very happy, but unexpectedly, after the cancellation of Dinglou, the entertainment industry actually flourished.

She was very excited: "How to fight?"

"Look at who has received so many flowers. Now, that's it." The passerby showed his true face, opened the bamboo box in his arms, and said diligently, "A white spirit stone, ten red, one hundred purple, then

You will judge the winner based on the value of the flowers you receive. Fairy, buy two and support the person you like."

What? All the support came out? Yin Miaomiao couldn't help but laughed.

Ye Zhou bought her a purple flower and added: "They will perform around the city, let's go."

Yin Miaomiao followed him.

There are many temporary stalls on both sides of the street, and they are selling different things through corner lights on the roadside.

Ye Zhou walked to a tea shop. Yin Miaomiao's eyes swept over the hanging wooden sign and found that there were quite a lot of things sold inside, such as lychee paste, apricot slices, plum ginger, sugar lychee, and perilla paste, which are many names.

She was pondering what to choose to try. Ye Zhou had already ordered it and ordered a bowl of licorice, mint ice and snow rice dumplings, added a spoonful of bean paste, and then mixed and handed it to her.

Yin Miaomiao looked at it and found that the small bowl in his hand was made of bamboo joints. Although it had no carved patterns, it was polished very smoothly and had cold tentacles, which was suitable for ice drinks.

She scooped it up and tasted it. The round seeds were glutinous, the bean paste was slightly sweet, and the licorice water was dipped in the smell of mint. It was cool and refreshing when eaten, which was just suitable for such a lively night.

"Here." Ye Zhou pulled her clothes forward.

The store flags are fluttering, with various advertisements, and the content is diverse. What is the limited edition of the rare festival, only sold for three days, what is the 100% discount, buy three free one free, and even some fairy likes

Endorsement.

The luxurious high-end shop has a colorful lantern stand at the door. Different industries have different themes: the elixir shop is the immortal life of the crane, the clothes shop is seamless, and the magic weapon shop is the world-building. It is made vividly and can be seen from a distance.

When passing by every shop, you can hear the sound of customers bargaining and the crackling abacus of the shopkeeper, intertwining, laying out a hymn of peace.

Yin Miaomiao smiled while watching, feeling infinite emotion.

She had never interfered in the business development of the Fourteen Continents. She thought that with Shen Xiliu's careful attitude, she did not dare to mess around casually. The prosperous business scene in front of her was all created by native people from the Fourteen Continents.

In different worlds, human wisdom is always similar.

"Give it." Ye Zhou handed over a light pink glass lotus.

Yin Miaomiao looked up and found it was a shop with a small store. Perhaps because he knew that he could not compete with the big shop, he thought of a trick to refine jewelry on site.

The young man sitting on the threshold was holding the glass with one hand, and the palm of the other hand was facing upwards. The glass liquid was suspended in the air, constantly changing according to the requirements of the customers next to him: "The petals grow a little longer, no, close upwards

Get up, pass…”

Ye Zhou commented softly: "He has a strong control over spiritual power, but he doesn't know how to refine weapons."

"What those who are capable lack is only an opportunity." Yin Miaomiao inserted the glass hairpin between his hair and said with a smile, "The most important thing Yunguang City lacks is opportunity."

Ye Zhou nodded when he thought of the Artifact Academy.

They walked along the winding street for a long time and met a Dou Kui. This time they were a singer, sitting on the platform and singing softly. The song was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears

.

"Her cultivation is a little higher than the previous one who danced." Yin Miaomiao asked curiously, "Can all these people practice now?"

Ye Zhou nodded with a strange expression: "I heard that there are a few who have good cultivation, but they don't rely on taking on tasks or practicing to earn spirit stones, and they still make a living by selling their skills."

Yin Miaomiao couldn't help laughing: "It's great, I'm just as capable as I can, and it's safer."

"Well, I earn more than ordinary monks." Ye Zhou thought for a while and said, "Some of them have even performed in other continents and are quite famous."

Yin Miaomiao was very happy, and was a little sour in her joy. She looked at the singer for a long time and didn't say anything.

Ye Zhou didn't ask anything, looked around, turned into the alley, walked into a food shop called "Taipo Meat Baby" in a familiar way, and ordered a meat cake and a skewer of fish balls.

When he went back, Yin Miaomiao had already turned around and looked at him: "Are you hungry?"

"For you." He handed it over, "while it's hot."

The shell of the meat patty is thin and crispy, exuding the burnt aroma after baking. After biting it, the marinade and tender minced meat are intertwined, making the mouth full of strong fragrance.

The fish balls are also good, with not much seasoning, but the fish meat is tender and tender, and it is delicious only fresh fish that has just been slaughtered.

After eating in anger, her sorrow disappeared without a trace.

The moon quietly climbed overhead.

Yin Miaomiao had enough fun and the store was crowded, which dispelled her desire to shop. After thinking about it, she suddenly remembered an old thing and said, "Let's go to school to take a look."

A long time ago, she paid for a free school to allow children who meet the conditions in Yunguang City to listen to the lectures, and also allowed them to have a free meal. It is called a school, but it is actually a charity.

This matter has always been done with satisfaction. Before he passed away, it seemed that he had handed it to a disciple. As time went by, she encountered too many things and couldn't remember them clearly.

But since she is still there, the school will definitely not go bankrupt.

"I think about it, where did it come from at that time..." she recalled the location.

Ye Zhou: "Here."

Yin Miaomiao followed him with confidence.

Of course, the school will not be open in the downtown area. After turning into the alley, the noisy and lively atmosphere finally became a little colder. However, there were ribbons and lanterns hanging at the door of every household, which was still very festive.

Yin Miaomiao originally wanted to buy some candy as gifts, but she didn't see it on the way, so she had to settle for the second best and bought some pastries in an inconspicuous tavern.

"Here." Ye Zhou stopped in front of a closed door and knocked on the door.

As the footsteps approached, someone came to open the door immediately and said, "I'm back so early? Why don't you play more... Hey, Zhenren Ye?"

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman with a slightly white temple and a little sluggish walking posture. She knew that there was a hidden wound on her legs that had not been cured: "I didn't expect that the real person would come, and the children were all out."

"It doesn't matter, I'll just come and take a look." Ye Zhou looked at Yin Miaomiao, but she cast an illusion on her. Obviously, she didn't want to reveal her true identity, so she didn't introduce it.

The woman invited them in, served tea, and said with a smile: "There are fireworks in the evening, and the children can't stay there one by one. If I had known that the real person would come, I would have told them to come back soon."

"It was me on a whim." Yin Miaomiao handed over the pastry and asked casually, "Does Zhenren Ye often come?"

The woman looked at her, then Ye Zhou, and showed a sudden smile: "Of course, the real person cares about the children. She also sent books and candy here two days ago. For the past, Ye Zhenren invited someone.

Solved."

Yin Miaomiao was surprised: "What happened before?"

"It's just in charge of the business..." The woman opened her mouth and heard Ye Zhou interrupt her: "It's nothing, there's no need to mention it in the past."

Yin Miaomiao's eyes suddenly subtle.

As expected, the woman stopped talking and thanked Ye Zhoulai instead, saying that the children liked the candy he sent very much and were reluctant to eat it. She also said that she wanted to find the children back and thanked him in person.

Ye Zhou looked at Yin Miaomiao and sought her opinions.

"It's getting late, it's time for us to leave." She walked around the school and found that the things inside were simple but complete, so she felt relieved and stopped leaving more.

Ye Zhou immediately said goodbye and politely declined the woman's attempt to stay.

After leaving the school, Yin Miaomiao asked, "What's the matter?"

Ye Zhou hesitated for a while and said softly: "It turns out that the manager is greedy for money. I asked Fu Yu to come forward to solve the problem."

Yin Miaomiao's expression remains unchanged. She has always been a hand-off manager and has been away from the sect for many years. It is not surprising that some people are blinded by greed and do stupid things. But for so many years, some people always remember to protect her carefully, but they have not

Saying it out really touched her.

Looking back suddenly, it is a rare lucky thing to have time to cherish the person in front of you.

She felt as soft as water, and she didn't show any of her face. Instead, she asked, "Why did Fu Yu come forward?"

Ye Zhou didn't say anything. When she set up the school, she was still in the Jindan cultivation level. The manager who was responsible was in charge was Cui Shifeng's disciple. He was from Jinshifeng, so he could not interfere at will. He could only ask Fu Yu to come forward. He was the chief, Guan

It is just right to get up.

"I feel guilty if I don't speak." She stood with her hands behind her back, her eyes circulating. "I have already boarded my boat. If I don't think I am my person, I will definitely be unjust."

Ye Zhou: "...well." He admitted this.

"I just know, a man, a virtue." She glanced at him and walked forward slowly, "Where is the next place? Don't make excuses. Once it was a coincidence, it was not the same as it was, it was just a good time. It was just a step on it."

"It just happened to be here before," he said calmly.

Yin Miaomiao smiled softly: "This trick is done again, I haven't played enough before."

Ye Zhou pretended not to hear it, followed her tightly. When he was halfway through, he suddenly grabbed her hand: "I'm wrong, go here." He naturally took her to the right and walked through the winding alley.

Mo soon returned to the bustling streets.

People come and go, and the bright lights spread to the end of the sky.

He held his hands tightly, and his lips curled up slightly.

The author has something to say: Many people guessed the Easter eggs yesterday. If you don’t know, you can search for the comment section. I describe the ancient version, and readers also provide a modern version...

I haven't written about Yunguang City for a long time, and it has changed a lot. Liansheng has not caught up with the good times, but Miaomiao has never given up on him. It will be good.