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Chapter 43 I can't control this hand(1/2)

The sled disappeared into the sky.

The Chu family began to make a fuss because Chu Anran was reluctant to step into the small building. Xiahou Yi criticized him in public. Unlike Shang Ye who would talk back, the young head of the family smiled and said nothing, like a ball of cotton that could not be damaged.

Several aristocratic families were close to Shang Ye. When talking about the alchemy masters in the sect, he was embarrassed to say that his cultivation was too low and he was not qualified to practice alchemy...

Shang Ye found an excuse to escape, and then led Xiao Qianxue to Xiaolou. Li Yu was watching Xiahou Yi. He probably won't be able to fight.

When Shang Ye entered the house, the maid was carrying an empty bowl.

I don’t know how this bowl of “super eight-treasure porridge” that is worth a fairy pill…

“Meet again.”

Shang Ye raised his hand to the white-haired girl who was lying in the vine basket and was like a snow elf.

"Eh? Mr. Shang."

Chu Xiner unconsciously grabbed the bedding.

"I told you to introduce it to you last time, my little apprentice."

Xiao Qianxue held Xiaohua umbrella and poked her head out from behind Shang Ye, saying timidly:

"Qianxue, my name."

Shang Ye was also worried about this girl. Qianxue's growth, or normalization, became more and more obvious, so he wanted to introduce some friends of similar age to her, which might be helpful to her. Miss Chu Er looked weak and should be easy to get along with.

Miss Chu Er opened her eyes slightly, was stunned for a few moments before lowering her head and whispering:

"My name is Chu Xiner, I'm rude."

Knowing that neither of them was very good at speaking, Shang Ye took over the topic at the right time. He came to the vine basket, observed Chu Xiner's face and asked, "How do you feel?"

Chu Xiner's face gradually became rosy, and Shang Ye could understand this kind of redness very well. As long as he was not a dead person, he should have turned red after eating the bowl of "super eight-treasure porridge".

"Fortunately, there is, it's a bit hot..."

Shang Ye nodded, then raised his hand and cast a look of inquiry.

Chu Xiner pursed her lips and her eyes closed slightly, without any intention of refusal.

Shang Ye gently touched her forehead. Well, her body temperature was normal, she was a little sweaty, and she was in good spirits. The old guy's products really didn't have anything to worry about...

"No problem, you don't have to worry."

"I heard that this is Mr...."

"Oh, I don't dare to take credit. The things were made by senior Yujingshan, and the materials were bought by Brother Chu for a large price. I just mixed them with them."

"Yeah, sir..."

Chu Xiner hesitated a little, but raised her head and asked, "Will I get better?"

In those silver-gray eyes, there was some hope, but more of it was hesitation and uneasiness...

She was afraid of being disappointed again.

Shang Ye smiled gently and said slowly to his little patient:

"It will definitely get better, I promise."

...

Alas, I said beautiful words unconsciously...

Shang Ye sighed in his heart and then put down the teacup.

"If sir likes this spiritual tea, I'll send some to the mansion..." Chu Anran still had the tone of being anxious and slow. It seemed that Xiahou Yi's noisy did not affect him at all.

"Brother Chu should give me some tea mountains..."

Shang Ye's half-joking tone.

Chu Anran nodded, "It should be like this."

"oh?"

That's so good...

"I have heard of Senior Chilu's style, which has made Mr. Shang worry."

Shang Ye almost laughed out loud. This is called a reputation. "Brother Chu really cares. Although the amount is huge, the Chu family in Luoshan should not lack this."

Chu Anran shook his head slightly, "There is no shortage of home..."

You are short of it, right? It seems that it is not easy for this guy to take charge of such a huge door...

"Is it Chaoyang Temple?" Shang Ye remembered the monks with the greatest appetite in the world.

Chu Anran smiled helplessly, but did not talk about the Lotus Sect.

"It is a great blessing for Senior Chi Lu to visit her humble house. We shouldn't have made extravagant requests. When he was able to come, the Chu family gave up the affection of his ancestors. This time it was all about the kindness of his predecessors."

Benevolence is benevolence, and money is also earned. We can eat, drink, defecate and urinate on the mountain...

Shang Ye thought about it, but he still said, "Senior Gao Yi."

"...Well, there is an auction in Zhenbao Pavilion in the city tonight, and I want to invite my husband to go with you."

Shang Ye raised his eyebrows and said, the auction plot that he liked was still at this point in time, Chu Anran wanted to give benefits...

According to common sense, if he goes with him.

As long as Shang Ye became interested in a certain auction item he had prepared, Chu Anran in the VIP room waved his hand and took it down, then handed it over to him. In an understatement, he would do the vulgar thing of "giving money".

A common routine for wealthy families to win over people's hearts, but there is no need to be so troublesome...

Shang Ye pondered for a moment, then felt a little embarrassed: "When I came out, I promised my teaching to leave early and return early, and not to stagnate."

Chu Anran was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that this person would not play according to the routine.

Shang Ye smiled brilliantly, "Why don't we just click?"

"Mr. Shang... is really a person with temperament."

Oh, I know...

Chu Anran didn't care about these details and clapped his hands. Not long after, the servants entered, and the trays in their hands were full of rare treasures, including high-level magic weapons.

Shang Ye looked at it in a daze, and his eyes paused a little after passing something...

Receive the benefits and enjoy the guests and hosts.

"A while ago, Mr. Shang wrote a letter to mention the clues about Yueyuntan. I wonder what the details are?"

Chu Anran got to the point of this private talks.

"Oh, this matter, I know a secret realm. I can't confirm whether there is a moon eclipse. It's just that it's possible. I plan to visit my friends in a while."

The secret realm of Tianma on the border of the wasteland.

Shang Ye once saw the traces of Yueyuntan there. The secret realm was extremely special. He was not well-informed in his previous life, so he was forced to retreat. Later, he wanted to explore again, but he searched for no trace...

Before the "assassination" happened, Shang Ye wanted to use the power of the Chu family to find out, but now he has lost this idea and it is better to be clear about dealing with wealthy families.

It is important to know that when seeking spiritual exploration, many times, you are not afraid of how difficult the adventure is, but you are afraid that the problem lies with the outside world and even the team itself.

Laoshan Underground Palace is an example, it is meaningless to work hard to open it up.

Chu Anran heard the rejection in Shang Ye's words, but did not bother him, but said seriously: "If you have any needs, you have no choice but to do so. I just want Mr. Shang to take care of his sister for the sake of the sister."

Speaking of this, the head of the Chu family in Luoshan was already very low, so low that Shang Ye was embarrassed to complain to others.

Shang Ye even admired this young man. It is actually very rare for a young monk who has just built a foundation to achieve this level with the nature of a noble family.

Shang Ye also looked upright and said seriously: "It must."

...

Before embarking on the carriage on the return trip, Shang Ye couldn't help but pat the back of his hand hard, "Why can't you control this hand?"

"What's wrong?"

The curtain of the carriage was lifted and Li Yu looked over.

"Oh, it's okay."

just……

The treasures passed by, but he took a fancy to a wooden hairpin with peach blossoms. He felt that the white and red color matched the younger sister very much. When his mind became hot, he reached out.

Now it's...

regret.

He gave it out...

"master?"

Xiao Qianxue's voice pulled Shang Ye out of his thoughts.

"What's wrong?"

"Why did that white sister lie down and not move?"
To be continued...
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