Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 90
"Hey, take care of it, sir!"

Yi Shuyuan didn't show any pretense, he paid the money directly, then turned around and left.

The fan seller collected the money with a smile, and was still talking enthusiastically after Yi Shuyuan turned and left.

"You are welcome to come back next time. If there is any fan you want, please let me know. I will make it to your satisfaction."

Yi Shuyuan waved his hand without looking back, wrapping the fan he was satisfied with, which few people in this world can get.

Yi Shuyuan was not in a hurry to go back to the county office, but just walked leisurely on the street, watching everything on the street while slowly spreading the fan in his hand.

This fan has a total of sixteen small bones and two large bones outside, which belong to the most common type at the fan stall just now.

Each small fan bone goes deep between the two layers of paper. Yi Shuyuan raised the half-open fan while walking, and looked up to the skylight to see every inch of the fan.

Each fan bone is polished just right, and the entire fan handle is very delicate after overlapping, without cutting hands at all, and a small iron core is used as a rotating shaft at the end.

Tough but also exquisite, 45 essays are worth it.

"Boom"

At this moment, there was a muffled thunder in the sky.

As if based on a certain intuition, Yi Shuyuan moved the fan away from his eyes and looked at the sky, only to see that the sky was already overcast, and there was a faint rainbow flashing on the clouds.

God of rain?
Yi Shuyuan now has some understanding of the gods, knowing that the gods in the sky do not violate the will of heaven and obey the four seasons.

In the change of seasons and climate, it also changes according to the weather, that is, the so-called generally only contributes to the flames. It does not mean that there are no exceptions, but it is rarely necessary.

But it was cloudy and sunny just now?

Yi Shuyuan is now in a state of one-handedness and natural synaesthesia, and his sense of celestial phenomena is still relatively keen. Normally, it should not rain today.

So maybe it's not a god?

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan recalled that when he went to the mountain to take shelter from the rain at the tea shed, the crying of the baby in the mountain also affected the mountain rain to some extent, or Lao Song might have helped at that time, but in short, there are still many situations that can affect the weather of.

"Boom boom boom."

The thunder sounded again, and with this much louder thunder, the sky became darker. It was really going to rain, and the rain didn't look like it would be small.

Yi Shuyuan is not the only one who knows how to read the weather. In fact, most people with rich life experience can also understand it, especially those who have to set up stalls outside all the year round.

The crowd hurriedly flowed around Yi Shuyuan. At this moment, both pedestrians and some street vendors on the street were a little surprised and flustered.

"It's going to rain?" "Hurry up, it's going to rain!"

"Oh, how can God say that it rains when it rains?"

"I didn't even bring an awning!" "Me too, who would have thought of that!"

The footsteps of people on the street became faster, and some vendors also packed their stalls in a hurry.

Yi Shuyuan ran to the eaves of a fabric store, and seeing the owner hurriedly tidying up the fabrics outside the store, he also stepped forward to help.

"Thank you, young master, just help me put it on the shelf inside!"

The owner of the store saw an unknown Confucian scholar who came to help arrange the fabrics, and after expressing his thanks in a hurry, he also speeded up.

"it is good!"

Yi Shuyuan didn't talk too much. Every time he picked up a few pieces of cloth, he went into the store to arrange them. After alternating with the store owner a few times, he took all the cloth from the stalls outside.

Just as the two lifted the shelf against the wall and put it away, almost the next moment, heavy rain fell from the sky.

"crash la la la la la la la la la la la la la"

The heavy rain fell as soon as it said, and many pedestrians on the road screamed.

"Ah, it's raining!" "Hurry up and hide—"

Shops on the street or under the eaves instantly became sought-after places.

Many people on the street ran to these places to hide from the rain, and of course some hard-headed people were still running wildly in the rain.

Many people came to shelter from the rain at the fabric store where Yi Shuyuan was located, but at this moment he had refocused on the outside, looking at the sky in a trance.

"Boom"

In addition to the sound of rain and occasional thunder, Yi Shuyuan vaguely heard another sound.

"Moo moo."

Does this sound a bit like a cow?

Yi Shuyuan looked at the left and right sides of the street almost subconsciously, and saw no bullock carts except for the running pedestrians and panicked street vendors.

"Boom"

Thunder came again, mixed with howling wind.

"Woo hoo hoo."

The heavy rain swept towards the eaves and other places, and all the redundant people around Yi Shuyuan shrank back.

"Oh!" "Go in and hide!"

Surrounded by people, Yi Shuyuan didn't use any special means, but subconsciously waved his fan to block it, the hem of his clothes was poured by the rain, and the surface of the folding fan in his hand was also wet by the rain.

Yi Shuyuan frowned with a "tsk", and the paper surface of the folding fan was wet a lot.

Another gust of wind brought the rain, and this time everyone around him had already hid in the shop behind him.

The folding fan in Yi Shuyuan's hand shook slightly, and the rain curtain was swept away not far in front of him, but only Yi Shuyuan was left outside, and naturally no one noticed this.

Yi Shuyuan, who was observing Tianyu, listened attentively, but never heard that sound again.

"Did you hear the voice just now?"

Hui Mian cautiously sticks his head out of Yi Shuyuan's neckline.

"Thunder? It's scary."

Monsters, especially monsters with insufficient morality, are naturally extremely afraid of thunder, even Hui Mian is no exception to this point.

"Guest officer, it's raining heavily outside, why don't you come and hide in the shop? Your clothes are all wet."

Yi Shuyuan looked sideways at the sound, but it was the owner of the fabric shop with a smile on his face, obviously very grateful for Yi Shuyuan's previous help.

"If it wasn't for the guest officials to help, I would not have had time to collect all the fabric, and it would be bad if it got wet!"

Yi Shuyuan smiled and shook his head.

"Thank you for the store's kindness, but no need, I just like to watch the rain."

"What's so good about the rain? It's raining fast and heavy. It's really not a good rain."

The shopkeeper was also looking at the sky when he was talking, but Yi Shuyuan looked at him more when he heard the words.

"It's raining before summer comes, but the weather is always weird all year round. Hey, hey, don't shake my fabric."

The shopkeeper was still talking to Yi Shuyuan in the first half of the sentence, but in the second half of the sentence, he saw those sheltering from the rain stamping their feet and shaking their clothes, so he hurried in again.

Yi Shuyuan turned his head and continued to look at the sky. The sound just now was by no means an illusion, it should be related to the rain.

Yi Shuyuan rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, stretched out his hand out of the cornice to catch some rainwater, and then retracted his hand to look at the water in his palm carefully, which was not much different from usual.

Inside the store, a young woman was asking the storekeeper something, but the storekeeper just shook his head and whispered in response after looking at Yi Shuyuan.

Yi Shuyuan pretended not to see this, shook off the rainwater in his hands, shook his clothes and walked into the shop, and the voices inside stopped immediately.

"Do you only sell fabric here, or can you make clothes after buying fabric?"

Yi Shuyuan thought of the technique of Nazang.

I also talked about this when I was by the mountain stream before, and Hui Mian has also seen this. There is a saying of Nazang Qiankun in the immortal way.

This spell itself is not too rare, but it is a test of control, and it also needs a basic support.

For example, many demons who have cultivated to a certain level like to swallow things into their stomachs, relying on the universe in their stomachs, and it is a part of the body, which is easier to grasp.

Xianxiu can actually do this, and there are even some who do it.

But Yi Shuyuan still can't do it well, he plans to come to the regular way, which is also the way of a normal immortal master.

Anyway, Yi Shuyuan feels that his mana moves according to his heart, so he can easily store it in his sleeve.

Essentially, the inner pocket in the sleeve is what hides things, but the sleeve is blessed with a magic method so that it can hold more.

Of course, there are also treasures such as Qiankun bags that are refined, but the materials required for such treasures are relatively rare and unusual, and Yi Shuyuan obviously does not have them.

Besides, Yi Shuyuan felt that it was time for him to get a new set of clothes. The clothes on his body were old clothes from the previous generation.

Hearing that there is business to do, the store owner immediately became energetic.

"I can do it, but I want to customize clothes. We can buy fabrics or order clothes. If you want to make clothes, you can just choose the fabric and I will measure the size for you."

"Okay, let me measure the size first."

"Alright, sir, please raise your hand!"

Yi Shuyuan opened his arms and let the store measure his body with a thin line. Other people hiding from the rain in the store were also watching this scene, and the female customer couldn't help but look up and down before whispering.

"Hey, guest officer, your figure is really good. Don't worry, I will definitely make clothes that fit you. What kind of fabric do you want to use? You can look at the ones on the shelf or on the wall here."

Yi Shuyuan glanced around, put his hand down and asked the shopkeeper to measure the width of his shoulders, and pointed to the light cyan and black colors over there with a fan.

"Just make a suit of each of these two colors, and make a cloak of each."

The shopkeeper smiled even more when he heard it, and looked at the color Yi Shuyuan was referring to. Although the material is not silk and satin, such a neat two sets can make a small profit.

"Don't worry, guest officer, just now you helped me collect the cloth, I ordered it for you to do it well, and the price, how about a [-]% premium based on the amount of cloth used?"

"Well, fair enough."

Yi Shuyuan confirmed the prices of the two fabrics, which should be less than one tael of silver.

Although it is still expensive for ordinary people, Yi Shuyuan feels that his set of clothes, which he has worn for at least many years, should be improved a little bit.

As for the silky and lustrous silk fabrics on the shelf, there is no need to buy them. Firstly, they are too ostentatious, and secondly, they are unaffordable.
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The heavy rain at the beginning only lasted for more than a quarter of an hour and then gradually became smaller. Many people who hid from the rain left before the rain stopped completely, and Yi Shuyuan was one of them.

Because Yi Shuyuan understood that this state of continuous drizzle would last at least another hour, so he would not be wasted in the fabric shop.

(End of this chapter)