Chapter 536: The whole life is like a cloud of smoke (4K)

Zhang Jian was holding an oil umbrella, just like an ordinary member of a wealthy family. He also lined up to enter the city like everyone else. When he saw people in front of him taking out road guides and copper coins as payment for entering the city, he also made up a road guide while waving his hand.

I dropped a few pennies and walked into this small town in the rain.

Such a small town makes Zhang Jian feel like he is back in Fengxi County again.

He was holding an oil umbrella. Although it was drizzling around him, there were still some hunters or vendors shouting under the eaves on both sides of the street.

It is not easy to get in and out of the city. At least you need to earn back the entry fee.

There are also ordinary farmers who buy yams, perform pedicures and sell vegetables.

Zhang Jian held an oil umbrella and walked along the bluestone path. What surprised him was that although the town was small, it was not slovenly. The channels were neat and rainwater flowed out of the city along the channels extending in all directions.

There is no dirty or smelly experience.

Zhang Jian continued walking along the long street and finally came to a small farmhouse.

It was a simple small courtyard, built simply with adobe bricks. Some simple daily utensils were placed in the courtyard. Zhang Jian's eyes fell on the small courtyard.

A strong golden celestial light flowed out from her body, slowly blending into her soul that she had practiced in this life, and immediately blocked the blazing red flames around her soul.

At this time, he heard another aunt in the yard asking towards the house.

Wang Qiaoyun thought to himself, and immediately put aside his doubts.

There is strength in numbers.

In the front yard, Mr. and Mrs. Wang were busy again. As Wang Qiaoyun got older and older, they were also a little worried, so they also deliberately wanted to find a suitable husband for their hard-won daughter.

The Baihua Fairy is in the small courtyard.

This wooden house has been in disrepair for a long time and has many leaks.

Although Da Chen claimed to be both civil and military, civil servants often had the opportunity to get close to the emperor, so the weight was still heavier.

There was a good daughter in the family, she was only twenty-eight years old, which naturally attracted the good people in the city to spread the news. Soon after, the threshold of the Wang family was broken down by official and private media, and there was a lot of excitement inside and outside the courtyard.

After saying that, he picked up two baskets and walked out of the door.

But that ray of fairy light seemed to be left by an immortal, possessing an uncontrollable blazing power.

The young girl seemed to be awake while she was sleeping. She barely opened her eyes, and could vaguely see a young immortal with a unique and unusual temperament standing in front of the bed. After a moment, she passed out again.

This is one of the disadvantages of wooden houses. They need to be repaired every year, otherwise it will be more troublesome.

Wang Qiaoyun felt a little surprised in his eyes when he felt the terrifying Qi leaving.

"It seems that I have met a kind-hearted person!"

She didn't think she could sneak through without anyone noticing.

First, he expressed his attitude, saying that he would serve his parents for two years, and he would be his wife. He silenced everyone with his filial piety.

Although Wang Qiaoyun did not show her true appearance, her temperament was outstanding, and she had been helping the Wang family manage the family business during these years. This shrewd and virtuous character was noticed by Ximenfang and many interested people in the city, and those who wanted to find a good wife

A lot.

"Brother Zhang, this is the tofu noodle that my godmother asked me to send over!"

He held a compass in his hand and stared at the city in front of him with a strong smile.

Wang Qiaoyun wanted to refuse, but Old Man Wang smiled.

Zhang Jian has already seen her once.

Qingyu City belongs to a dynasty called Dachen.

He slowly took off the giant sword from his back, and when he was about to vent his murderous aura, this true immortal suddenly fell into confusion for no reason.

Of course, Zhang Jian also got to know the old couple.

"But……"

At this time, Zhang Jian smiled slightly and came to the door of the courtyard of the Wang family and knocked on the door of the Wang family.

At this time, many neighbors came to the house and were willing to help renovate the wooden house for free and build heavy earth walls.

As the original landlord was in the county jail and could not come, Zhang Jian invited an official from the county government to come.

With a thought in his mind, he walked out of the small courtyard.

In the small courtyard, Zhang Jian looked at the leaking wooden house in front of him and shook his head secretly.

The moment he left, the flow of time in the small courtyard returned to normal.

At this moment, she stepped out of the boudoir, ignoring the looks of many matchmakers, and after saying hello with a smile, she got busy with the things at hand.

After living for a long time, they have become human demons, more vicious than anything else.

If this blazing Binghuo divine light is used properly, it can sharpen Baihua Fairy's reincarnation and help her achieve enlightenment as soon as possible. Naturally, Zhang Jian does not need to guard it here for too long.

After the matchmaker came to the door, Zhang Jian looked very "embarrassed". On the one hand, he showed his admiration for the girl next door, and on the other hand, he implicitly expressed his anxiety and shame about not having achieved fame, for fear that he would not be able to give the girl a better life.

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Under such circumstances, it is naturally too far-fetched.

Zhang Jian glanced at the extra tofu brain in the pottery pot and said again.

In this era, scholars always attract more attention.

In the backyard, Wang Qiaoyun suddenly glanced outside Qingyu City at this moment, with some worry in her eyes.

"One less mistress!"

Zhang Jian used the Immortal Technique of the River Map to calculate on his fingers, after realizing that he might have to stay in this small town for a while.

As he thought, Zhang Jian stretched out a finger and pointed it at the center of the female cultivator's eyebrows, stimulating part of her Baihua Fairy's spiritual power.

In the Wang family courtyard.

"Son, we both know your filial piety, but we are already old. We may not be of any use in a short time, and we may no longer be able to help you. We only hope that you can have a good ending!"

In less than a day or two, the wooden house was repaired and some new wooden furniture was purchased.

The door was opened, and Wang Qiaoyun had already seen Zhang Jian outside. Her delicate face was filled with a smile, and she handed a clay pot to Zhang Jian.

Missing in this era is almost like waiting to die in battle.

There is even a feeling that something is missing!

As the small yard was gradually being tidied up, Zhang Jian glanced over it, sighing in his eyes.

Among the old couple, the old man's surname is Wang and he is called Wang Xiu, while the old lady is called Mrs. Wang by her neighbors. Now most of the neighbors directly call her Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Wang, and Aunt Wang!

This old couple is quite famous in Ximenfang because they have a sweet water well at home and the tofu they grind is more tender and smooth than the tofu in ordinary tofu shops.

Hearing this, Wang Qiaoyun was slightly startled, but saw Old Wang opposite him smiling at this time.

"You're catching up so quickly?"

This industry is high-end, not vulgar, and has status.

Zhang Jian thought to himself, he held an oil umbrella and walked slowly into the courtyard. Countless raindrops falling from the sky suddenly stagnated in mid-air wherever he passed. The lady who was washing soybeans by the well on one side of the courtyard had her back to Zhang Jian.

As if his movements suddenly stopped, Zhang Jian walked towards the main hall with a few steps.

In Zhang's courtyard, Zhang Jian looked at the lively scene in Wang's courtyard and suddenly smiled.

Zhang Jian did not need to use any means to sense the strong immortal light energy contained deep in the eyebrows of this female fairy. A fairy light was entangled with her soul, and her Baihua soul was also constantly resisting.

Trying to refine it.

Aunt Wang was holding the soles of her shoes in front of the rosin oil lamp. She suddenly put away her needle and thread and said:

His original owner was a local ruffian, the kind who could feed one person and keep the whole family from going hungry.

Zhang Jian did whatever he wanted. The next day, he hung flags and banners at the door, wrote letters, and sold calligraphy and paintings.

Wang Qiaoyun sighed softly with her wonderful eyes. It was not that she acquiesced, but she just didn't want to make the two of them sad.

"Qiaoyun, I think Zhang Xiaolang next door is very good. Although he is a scholar, he is honest, diligent and thrifty. He is different from those bookworms!

The most difficult thing is to be a humble person and not say anything. The last time my father saw several officials looking at him for making money, they wanted to embarrass him, but they were easily repelled. He will definitely be able to protect you and keep you safe for the rest of your life!"

"Thank you, sister Qiaoyun!"

The person she offended was extraordinary, and she still held a treasure left by the ancient gods in her hand. The other person would definitely not let him go.

"Witch, you can't escape!"

Wang Qiaoyun couldn't block the old couple with his filial piety now that he was back, so he could only shirk the family he didn't like for the time being.

The old couple suddenly became quiet, looking at Wang Qiaoyun with a somewhat expectant expression, but there was a hidden vicissitude in their faces, as well as some sadness.

"Did you guess wrong, that this immortal was just passing by?"

Upon seeing this, Zhang Jian chose to stop.

He committed a crime some time ago, and now he is in urgent need of money in the county jail, so he is willing to sell his family property to raise funds for management.

Zhang Jian thought for a moment and soon made a decision.
To be continued...