Yang Ling'er is not a qualified actress. In this extremely negative environment, she even forgot to pretend to be her own identity.
The first one walked into the big house.
She said: "This place has been abandoned for many years. The ghost master who set up the Three Yin Spirit Gathering Formation here has not been here for at least several decades."
Baili Yuan nodded, looked around, and said, "That's true."
Then, she tilted her head, stared at her big, watery eyes, looked at Ye Xiaochuan and said, "You're not afraid, are you?"
Ye Xiaochuan wants face most.
He immediately said proudly: "Afraid? Just look at my dark handsome face and you can tell that I, Ye Xiaochuan, have been on the battlefield for a long time. What big scenes have I never seen? Afraid? What a joke!"
Bailiyuan said: "As long as you are not afraid, I am starving to death. You said you would prepare food tonight, so hurry up."
Ye Xiaochuan is not afraid of Yin spirits and ghosts, but he is mainly afraid of the ghost master who has set up the Three Yin Spirit Gathering Array here.
Since Baili Yuan and Mr. Yang just said that no one had been to this place for decades, Ye Xiaochuan felt relieved.
He waved his hand and said: "Okay, you guys can rest here for a while while I go get food. That... Mr. Yang, bring me twenty taels of silver."
Yang Ling'er said doubtfully: "I haven't eaten the food yet!"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "You don't need to spend money to buy food from the villagers? If you can't bear twenty taels of silver, then you can just go to the village to buy food yourself."
Yang Ling'er was too lazy to move and immediately threw a silver ingot to Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan took it and weighed it in his hand. It turned out to be a fifty-tael silver cake.
He immediately laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes. He hurriedly put the silver into his arms and said to Bailiyuan: "I'm going to get some food. You can quickly clean this place and take good care of Young Master Yang. In addition, we can get some wood to make a fire."
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Bailiyuan said angrily: "Why do I, a woman, do all the work? I won't do it!"
Ye Xiaochuan turned to Yang Ling'er and said, "Tell her why she is allowed to do it and not you."
Yang Ling'er was so smart, she immediately said: "Because I spent money."
Ye Xiaochuan snapped his fingers, looked at Bailiyuan, and said, "Do you have any other questions?"
Bailiyuan gritted her teeth and hummed: "Is it great to be rich?"
Ye Xiaochuan slipped out of Yizhuang like a weasel and silently sneaked towards Xiaozhou Village, two miles away to the east.
Of course he would not use all the money Yang Ling'er gave him to buy food. He already had an idea in his mind about what to eat tonight.
When he arrived at the entrance of the village, he hid under the shadow of a big tree, took out the silver from his pocket, cut off a small piece weighing about three taels with a sharp edge, and then put the large piece of silver close to his body.
With his skills, the ordinary people in the village were naturally unaware of it, but the dogs in the village had very good noses. As soon as they passed the earthen wall of a small farmer's house, the dog inside started barking non-stop.
Ye Xiaochuan stretched out his head and looked at it. He immediately shook his head and curled his lips and said: "Too thin! Dogs are so thin. I guess this family doesn't have anything good to eat."
He immediately changed his target, looking for a courtyard with tall gates and walls, and soon slipped into a house with the best house and courtyard in the village.
There were lights in the two nearby rooms. Ye Xiaochuan relied on his years of theft experience to find the kitchen of this family immediately.
He packed a dozen white-flour steamed buns in a cloth bag. When he turned around, he saw a rather fresh dog leg hanging on the wall. It looked like it had just been slaughtered.
There's nothing more to say.
A moment later, someone left a small piece of silver on the chopping board in the kitchen of this family, but there were a dozen or so buns missing from the steamer, and a dog leg hanging on the wall was also missing.
After Ye Xiaochuan left, the atmosphere in the Yi Zhuang became a little awkward.
Bailiyuan looked Yang Ling'er up and down, making Yang Ling'er feel uncomfortable.
Yang Ling'er said: "Miss Baili, why are you looking at me like this? Is there any dust on my face?"
Baili Yuan didn't answer, but just circled around Yang Ling'er.
Suddenly, Baili Yuan attacked Yang Ling'er from behind.
When Yang Ling'er heard the strong wind blowing behind her, she almost instinctively avoided it and disappeared in a flash.
Baili Yuan was not surprised at all, and grabbed forward with her right hand, trying to lock the life gate of Yang Ling'er's arm.
Yang Ling'er was about to fight back when she suddenly thought of her identity and immediately stopped and shouted: "Miss Baili, what are you doing..."
She didn't think Baili Yuan had any ill intentions towards her or wanted to kill her.
Being smart, she immediately understood that Baili Yuan was testing her.
In this small team, women dress up as men and listen to Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Yuan bickering all day long. It is very interesting. Yang Linger has never thought before that people can get along with each other like Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Yuan do.
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She felt it was very new, so she didn't want to reveal her identity yet.
Knowing that Baili Yuan doubted herself, she tested herself.
Understanding this, when she saw Baili Yuan grabbing him with her right hand, she didn't dodge, but went forward to meet him.
Baili Yuan was a little surprised at this time, so she deflected her right hand and missed Yang Ling'er's arm, but instead grabbed Yang Ling'er's right chest impartially.
Yang Ling'er is dressed as a scholar, wearing a loose robe and a belt.
Her breasts were not as choppy as Baili Yuan's, and were even smaller than those of a normal woman. After wearing a chest strap and a loose scholar's robe, it was almost impossible to tell that there were two lumps of flesh on her chest.
Just because you can't see it doesn't mean you can't touch it.
When Baili Yuan's palm grasped a soft and elastic thing, the two people in the Yizhuang lobby were stunned, as if time had stopped at such an embarrassing moment.
Although Baili Yuan suspected that Mr. Yang was a cultivator, he never doubted that the one who looked like Pan An could be a woman.
In the morning, she saw two elders from Piaomiao Pavilion following him. She simply guessed that those two people were coming for Young Master Yang.
Therefore, as soon as Ye Xiaochuan left the abandoned yizhuang, she started to test him.
When she took action for the first time and was dodged by Yang Ling'er, Baili Yuan had already determined in her heart that Mr. Yang was a cultivator of extremely high standards.
Unexpectedly, such a high level of morality was caught in his chest.
The two stood dumbfounded, maintaining that awkward and ambiguous posture for a long time.
Suddenly, Baili Yuan didn't seem to believe her own touch.
So she scratched, touched, pinched, and rubbed.
At this time, Yang Ling'er finally reacted.
Accompanied by a piercing scream, Baili Yuan woke up from a dream, quickly retracted her hands, and looked at Yang Ling'er, who was holding her collar with both hands and her face turned red. Baili Yuan was very embarrassed.
"Ah! Mr. Yang...are you a woman?"
Bailiyuan stammered, her tone filled with disbelief and extreme disappointment.
