After a while, the two walked into the inn, which is said to be the largest inn in Xichuan County. The restaurant was welcomed. Only after passing through the restaurant could they go to the inn.

The restaurant is noisy, and almost all the locations are full of guests.

Feng Che took two rooms, each of which costs three thousand gold coins a night. Feng Che was used to such a luxurious behavior.

Anyway, it was Feng Che who paid for it, and Jiang Yuechu went back to his room, one bedroom, one study, and one bathroom. Compared to the wind and dining and outdoor sleeping a few days ago, this place is so luxurious.

The first thing is to boil the water, throw the dusty clothes aside, and take a bath comfortably. These days, I stayed in the mountains and forests, and there was no comfortable condition at all. Even if there was river water or something, it would be quite inconvenient to be with Feng Che. I could only use dust removal techniques, which was not as comfortable as soaking in water.

But Feng Che was very surprised. In such an environment, you can be as luxurious as you can. But when you get into the mountains and forests, you are not at all careful. Sometimes you just find a branch to lie on it and fall asleep...

After packing up, Jiang Yuechu went out again.

Feng Che still lived next to her, and the two went out almost at the same time.

Jiang Yuechu looked at Feng Che. He changed into a white dress, noble and romantic, and wore the white dress like this. Jiang Yuechu has seen Feng Che only now. Others wear clothes and people wear clothes. Jiang Yuechu is seriously suspicious. No matter what kind of outfit he changes, this careless look cannot be imitated by others.

"Bang"

Feng Che had come over at some point, snapped his fingers in front of her, and said with a smile: "Yue'er looked at me in a daze? Did you finally find that Brother Feng is in Feng's Yushu?"

Jiang Yuechu instantly curled his lips, "No, I'm thinking about you being too silly!"

Feng Che smiled, but circled around Jiang Yuechu. His eyes looked up and down, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What bad idea are you thinking about again? Let me tell you, don't think about slandering me, unless you want to eat my fist again." Jiang Yuechu said vigilantly.

"Haha, where did Yue'er think? I just think that Yue'er is too... low-key." Feng Che said. Except for when she played Jiang Wenmei, Jiang Yuechu was dressed very casually, wearing a strong outfit anytime and anywhere, her eyes were still black, and her only color was red, like blood.

It's too unknown. She should be more lively and naive.

She doesn't wear any accessories that a woman likes, let alone dress herself up.

However, with this beautiful little face, even if you don’t use makeup, you will be much more beautiful than other vulgar fans.

Jiang Yuechu looked down at herself, but she didn't quite understand where she was low-key. After all, if she wore the skirt so long and her hair was so high every day, she wouldn't even beat her to death!

"Let's go, Brother Feng will take you around." Feng Che waved his hand.

Jiang Yuechu rolled his eyes again.

The two ordered a lot of food in the restaurant to make up for the taste buds that they had lost in the past few days.

At night, the lights were on, and it was particularly lively. There were a wide range of magical instruments next to the road. After buying a few items in Jiang Yuechu, he found that he... had no money...

Suddenly I walked into a garment shop. Jiang Yuechu didn't pay attention, but was pulled in by Feng Che.

"You have so many clothes, why do you still have to buy them?" Jiang Yuechu asked him speechlessly.

Feng Che smiled and said, "Who said he wanted to buy it for me?"

Jiang Yuechu said: "If you didn't buy it, could it be me?"

Feng Che said: "That's right, it's for you."

Jiang Yuechu turned around and was about to go out, but Feng Che pulled her back as if she was prepared.

"Yue'er is too rough. You are not careful about your own details. With Brother Feng here, how can you suffer these grievances?" Feng Che said.

Jiang Yuechu said speechlessly: "Which eye did you see that I was wronged? I'm very good! OK?"

Feng Che shook his head helplessly and leaned in front of Jiang Yuechu and said, "Would Yue'er be a little self-conscious? Look at the girls here, they are all competing for beauty, and they are rushing to buy the same clothes and hairpins. How comfortable is it to dress themselves up?"

Jiang Yuechu couldn't bear it and patted his face a little further, "I feel quite comfortable now, and I don't need to rush to buy those, Feng Che, you, a man, why do you always think about women's preferences?"

Feng Che smiled and said, "Women are like flowers, aren't it good to be pleasing to the eyes?"

Jiang Yuechu said disdainfully: "The flowers are too delicate, and it is meaningless to bloom for others to see." As he said, Jiang Yuechu looked at Feng Che suspiciously, "How many women have you ever been pleasing to the eyes? It has been researched so thoroughly."

Feng Che paused, "Not many, only..."

Jiang Yuechu interrupted him, "Stop talking, I don't want to listen, go quickly."

Feng Che suddenly felt choked, and he hadn't said that "one" yet...

"Forget it, Yue'er will be fine just a moment." As he said that, Feng Che walked straight to the depths of the store, and his eyes gathered around the pile of clothes.

"Young master, which one do you like? The clothes in the shop are made by dwarves, so don't worry about whether they fit. In addition, dustproof and waterproof are also perfect. If there is any problem, you can return the goods at any time." A woman stepped forward and asked, and was the clerk here.

Feng Che's eyes stopped on a set of water-blue powerful outfits. The color was not dull, but it was not gorgeous. The patterns on it were just right and lively. He immediately pointed over, "Just it!"

The clerk immediately smiled and said, "Young Master, you have such a good vision. This set of clothes is already at the level of battle suits. There is only one set in the shop. I will take it down for you now."

Feng Che wanted Jiang Yuechu to change it now, but when he looked back, he saw that the person who was supposed to be waiting for him had already arrived at the door. He smiled helplessly and asked the clerk to pack it for him.

The clerk also looked at Jiang Yuechu at the entrance of the store. In fact, she had noticed when they entered the store. The clerk had to look at the six directions, not to mention that the noble young man and a woman who were extraordinary suddenly appeared. She was stunned for a while.

At this time, when she looked at Feng Che from a close distance, the man was as handsome as the stars in the sky, and was comparable to ordinary people. She didn't feel like she was blushing. This was the first time she had seen such a beautiful man.

"Is the one at the door the young master's sweetheart?" the clerk mustered up the courage to ask.

Feng Che was about to shake his head, but he nodded again soon.

The clerk showed a little envy in his eyes, not surprising at all, because the interaction they interacted when they came in was so close... "Young Master, this is a new headband launched by the shop. I think it matches your sweetheart."

Feng Che took a look and asked the clerk to pack it together.

When I walked out the door, I was not surprised to get Jiang Yuechu's impatient look, "Feng Che, why are you so troubled?"

Feng Che nodded only, "Yes, I have a lot to do."

Feng Che couldn't laugh anymore. Didn't it mean that girls like to squander the most? Feng Che doesn't have anything else, can he still have money? Why is it too much to be his turn?

The two of them went to a magic weapon store. Although almost all the stores here sell magic weapons, the strange thing is that even if they look similar, their functions are slightly different. Jiang Yuechu now understands the magic of the dwarves, and they all have skillful hands from the gods.

She took a fancy to a dagger and looked at it for a long time.

The shopkeeper introduced attentively: "This friend of Taoism has a good vision. This is a third-grade high-level magic weapon. There is an extremely thin groove in the middle of the dagger. It is immortal and uncorruptible. It can store venom. It is both a close-range killing weapon and a hidden weapon. Don't underestimate this groove. Except for the dwarves, other weapon refiners cannot refine such fine ones! Even if there is, it will be sold at a sky-high price!"

Jiang Yuechu just took a fancy to that secret trough. If he feeds some poison, it will indeed be useful at the critical moment. "How much does this dagger cost?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "I'll give you 20% off, 500,000 gold coins!"

Jiang Yuechu hesitated for a moment and put the dagger back.

The shopkeeper was stunned.

Feng Che supported his head and asked, "Why don't you buy it?"

Jiang Yuechu said with a pity: "I have no money anymore. Let's buy it when I have money in a few days."

Feng Che didn't expect that it was such a reason. He immediately grabbed Jiang Yuechu who was about to leave and said, "Yue'er, if you meet Brother Feng so much again, I'm going to be angry. You just need to give what you like and leave the rest to my family."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuechu didn't say anything, but the shopkeeper was happy. He took out the dagger with quick hands and feet and put it in a skin bag. "This young master is right. What you like depends on fate. You see that it is still there today and will be gone in the next day. Wouldn't you be polite then? Young master, do you think there is anything else you need?"

The following words were naturally specifically said to Feng Che, and he knew that this was the financial owner.

Jiang Yuechu frowned, looked at Feng Che's conversation with the shopkeeper and helped her trade the dagger. It was not until the time of checkout that Jiang Yuechu said: "Feng Che, when did I say I want to buy this dagger?"

Feng Che said: "Stop lying, you like it, I see both eyes."

Jiang Yuechu said, "You are not spending your money. You are not promising. Can you not implicate me?"

Feng Che immediately looked at Jiang Yuechu and laughed, "Although it belongs to my father, this is also my property, and it has nothing to do with whether I am promising or not."

Jiang Yuechu stretched out his finger and calmly knocked on the jade pendant that Feng Che clamped between his fingers, and glanced at him, "You said, is this your property?"

Feng Che also looked down and said, "...I took the wrong one."

The jade pendant was a token of Yingyue Business and something from Su Yue.

Jiang Yuechu ignored him and walked out.

Feng Che quickly changed into a jade pendant, and regardless of the dumbfounded shopkeeper, he hurriedly settled the bill and ran out to find Jiang Yuechu.

"Yue'er, listen to me, I really took it wrong, you have to believe me." Feng Che explained. Who knows how he was holding Su Yue's jade pendant just now?

"Don't explain, Feng Che, you're just stingy." Jiang Yuechu said, suddenly stretching out his hand.

Feng Che was stunned for a moment and slowly put his hand on it. Before he could feel the temperature of his little hand, he was slapped hard.

"What I want is a jade pendant, who wants your hand?" Jiang Yuechu said.

Feng Che rubbed his hands, handed Su Yue's jade pendant to Jiang Yuechu, and lamented, "Who can tolerate you except me with Yue'er's temper?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuechu immediately raised his hand.

Feng Che also exaggeratedly to block it.

But Jiang Yuechu didn't hit her, and the expression in her eyes suddenly became dark. Her hands drooped, and she turned around and continued to walk.

Feng Che opened his eyes and saw Jiang Yuechu's reaction. He was also stunned. He chased after her to see her, but she saw her put away the jade pendant silently and said, "I'll keep this jade pendant. I'll save you from using it when I'm not paying attention. I have a half-year appointment with Zi Yan, and give it to him half a year later and the elixir."

Feng Che raised his eyebrows.

For some reason, Jiang Yuechu's interest suddenly became less high. No matter how much Feng Che was amusing, she didn't react and didn't complain about him anymore.

After thinking about it, Feng Che thought of an unpleasant possibility and couldn't help but ask: "Yue'er is thinking of Ziyan?"

"Hmm? Why do you miss Ziyan?" Jiang Yuechu was still a little confused.

It seems not... I was a little relieved for no reason, but... why did I suddenly feel unhappy?

"Then you are angry with me." Feng Che said.
To be continued...