On the second day, the weather was very good.

The blue sky is as clear as a cloudless place.

Cao Yi decided to go to Yuzhou City to see the lives of ordinary people in the fairy sword world that he was busy with the task last time and didn't have time to appreciate.

A monk who was blinded to open his eyes broke into the Taoist temple. Before leaving, Cao Yi specially summoned Yelu Zhigu out.

Because the distance is not far.

Cao Yi quickly entered Yuzhou City.

Compared with the Shushan World before, this ancient city was very lively and prosperous.

There are countless teahouses and restaurants.

The pedestrians are densely packed.

The horse-drawn carriages and ox carriages and wheelbarrows are unable to move forward because of the large number of people and can be seen everywhere.

It is rare to see people with hunger faces.

Fatty even account for half.

Compared to the people in Shushan world, the people here are like in heaven.

“There is a bun shop in front”

The King of Ginseng, who followed him, suddenly his eyes lit up.

Cao Yi asked the voice and looked at him.

There is a bun shop on the corner.

There are many guests.

10 tables, 7 full.

It just so happened that the owner of the bun shop opened the bamboo weaving lid.

Several white and tender small buns were faintly hidden in the heat.

Cao Yi, who hadn't eaten for a long time, suddenly had an appetite.

I couldn't help but walk over.

King of Ginseng moves faster.

I ran to the bun shop first and ordered two cages of buns and two bowls of soup.

Take up the table.

Not long after Cao Yi walked to the table and sat down, the owner of the bun shop placed two cages of steaming buns on the table.

"Master, please ask first"

The King of Ginseng, who was loved by Cao Yi many times, was very polite.

Cao Yi picked up the chopsticks, picked up a small bun, put it in his mouth, and chewed it twice.

The unique fragrance of Xiaolongbao immediately echoed in his mouth.

He couldn't help but show a look of praise.

King of Ginseng picked up a small bag and put it in his mouth.

I chewed it and swallowed it.

Even said it was delicious.

Soon two small dumplings and two bowls of soup entered their stomachs.

The King of Ginseng, who had not eaten enough, ordered two more cages.

Soon, the wind and clouds were finished again.

"Master, do you have money?"

King Chan suddenly asked.

"Didn't the money be kept by you all the time?"

Cao Yi asked strangely.

King Chan showed a grievance, "Master Taoist, you must speak with conscience. You always have to make all your money. I can't save it even if I want to."

"The pile of heavenly treasures worth hundreds of millions of medium-grade spirit stones left by Youquan are all fed to the dogs."

Cao Yi said with a calm face.

"Uh, I forgot this."

King Gan touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

Cao Yi stood up and headed towards the street.

"Bill, please"

King Shen patted a 10-pound spirit stone.

He hurriedly followed Cao Yi.

The boss who came to collect the money after hearing the news looked at the spirit stones on the table with a confused look on his face.

...

"Get up, boss, breakfast is cold."

Yong'an Dang, backyard.

Mao Mao knocked on the door with a anxious look on his face.

"knew"

Jingtian responded.

There was no movement.

"Hey, there's a penny on the ground"

Mao Mao showed joy on his face and was about to bend down to pick it up.

The door suddenly opened.

He took the lead with one hand and picked up the copper coins.

"I said why didn't I see a penny?"

Jing Tian put the money in her pocket without changing her face.

"Boss, it seems I lost the money myself."

Mao Mao shook his wallet with a bitter face and shook a hole.

Jing Tian stared at Maomao for a while, and suddenly said, "You didn't mean to use this trick to trick me into getting up?"

“Where is it”

Maomao is not good at lying, and a hint of panic flashes in his eyes.

Jingtian threw the money to Maomao and frowned and said, "Who taught you?"

"A very handsome Taoist priest"

Mao Mao told the truth.

Jing Tian raised her eyebrows, "Better handsome than me?"

"Um"

Mao Mao nodded vigorously.

"Where are people?"

Jingtian asked.

“It’s in the lobby”

Maomao answered.

"I want to see, there are people in Yuzhou City who are more handsome than me."

Jingtian walked quickly towards the lobby.

In the lobby.

Cao Yi sat on the pear blossom chair, holding a teacup.

There was nothing but chatting with Zhao Wenchang, the shopkeeper of Yong'an.

King Chan stood behind Cao Yi, looking bored.

Suddenly, Jingtian walked out of it.

Seeing Cao Yi, he was stunned.
To be continued...