Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up trash

She was a little taken aback, as if she didn't expect to meet him here.

But it's normal to think about it.

The emotions in Jiang Qinghe's eyes changed endlessly in just a few seconds. The surprise and expectation at the beginning gradually faded after seeing this face that had nothing to do with the junior sister.

He slightly raised his hand and slammed it down, reminding himself over and over in his heart that his junior sister was dead.

Yan Yun hurriedly looked away, seeing him like this, lowered his eyes to hide the sadness in his eyes.

In this sect, Jiang Qinghe and Martial Uncle Wu Yue were probably the only ones who really felt sorry for her death.

Yan Yun found Lian Heng and the other two, and was relieved to see that they were safe and sound.

The three of them walked on the quiet snowy road, with the rustling sound of stepping on the snow under their feet, and the snow was still falling, quietly covering up their footprints.

"Are you happy now?"

Yan Yun looked at Lian Heng, who was obviously in a better mood, and suddenly felt a little smile.

He walked ahead and turned around to look at the two of them.

Yi Rongdan's spells also disappeared at this moment, Xue Rongrong leaked, falling on his ink-like hair, adding a bit of inexplicable charm, he smiled lightly, like a piece of white jade that was not stained with dust, his eyes With the gurgling spring water, the brilliance is moving.

Stunning.

The degree of compatibility between snow and beauty is indeed the highest.

Lian Heng looked at the two people who were stunned, and said with satisfaction, "It is your honor to serve such a good-looking person as me."

"..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Yun woke up.

Lu Li beside him was still in place, immersed in his beauty.

No prospects!
She shook her head helplessly, it was just a mere beauty.

But when she thought about how she was obsessed with sex back then, she couldn't help sighing, beauty hurts people.

Yan Yun saw that Lu Li had no intention of regaining his composure, and left without hesitation.

"Are we leaving him alone?"

Lian Heng still had a conscience, after all Lu Li paid him for the whole night, so he hesitated.

But she was already gone, so he silently left Lu Li behind and followed.

The next day was still the same, more people came than yesterday, Yan Yun's writing was almost bursting into flames.

"I want to open a shop."

After today's end, Yan Yun made up her mind. After two days of observation, she not only saw the market, but also made her realize that it's unrealistic to go to one place and collect another.

The main reason is the lack of manpower. She, Lu Li, and Lian Heng are just the three of them, and they can't handle it at all, not to mention that Lian Heng is a mascot.

Today, I invited a few guys from the trick building to help, and spent an extra two hundred low-grade spirit stones.

"I think it's okay. We have a little reputation now, and we should continue to catch up."

Lu Li nodded and asked a new question, "But where should we open the store?"

"It's here."

She planned to cooperate with Huazhaolou for a long time.

Ever since Cen Xingzi took the initiative to give her this pavement, and got Cen Yi to follow her every day, she knew that Cen Xingzi wanted to see how far she could go.

In the trick building, several people sat opposite each other.

"It's not impossible to cooperate for a long time, but compared to the benefits you bring to us, we obviously bring you more."

"So in the long run, this is not a good deal for us. After all, you are just newcomers now, and we have a century-old foundation."

Cen Xingzi did not directly refuse, but began to point out the pros and cons of it.

Everyone is in business, and there is absolutely no reason to do business that loses money.

"You have to show us your strength."

Her eyes flickered, and her intuition told her that this little girl must have many ways that ordinary people can't think of.

After listening to what she said, Yan Yun also understood that it is okay to cooperate, but Huazhaolou does not only want to earn the promotion fee.

"Do you know what hacking is?"

She thought about it casually and asked tentatively.

Duocai told her that there are also traversers here, so she cannot guarantee that what she knows has not been used by others.

"what is that?"

"What is a chop?"

"Who is Yidao, and why did you cut him?"

The three raised their doubts.

"That is, as long as you find relatives and friends to bargain for yourself, you can buy things from your trick building at the best price."

Yan Yun was relieved seeing that they didn't understand, and explained briefly.

But yes, no one will travel to the world of cultivating immortals. The main task is not to cultivate immortals, but to earn 100 trillion...

Duocai: It feels connoted.

"Can you explain in detail, I don't know how to operate it."

Cen Xingzi was interested, looked at her, and gently tapped the table with her index finger.

"The method is very simple. We can make a moving disk and ask them to throw darts. Wherever the throw hits, the promotion progress will increase. You can decide how much the promotion progress will increase for each disk."

"Assuming that one hundred is the final value of the preferential progress, then those who reach the final value can sell what they want at the most favorable price."

"This is mainly a gimmick, using their curiosity-seeking psychology to attract them. Although the essence is still promoting, it is highly interesting and fun, and they are easy to accept."

She was very organized, and moved here after a change from a certain platform in her previous life, "There is not only one way to increase the progress value, there are many ways."

After she finished speaking, she took a shallow sip of tea to moisten her throat.

The room was very quiet at this moment, only the sound of light breathing could be heard.

"You can verify for a while first, we are not in a hurry."

Yan Yun also said, because no matter whether the trick building agrees or not, she will continue to find people who are willing to cooperate with them. Cooperation is one aspect, and the store must be opened.

And she wasn't sure if it would work, after all, this was a world of cultivating immortals.

Everything must be based on reality.

"Okay, but as you said, we have to try for a while."

Cen Xingzi gave the final answer. She had begun to admire this little girl in her heart. She had ideas and was a good seed who could make money.

"Ok."

She drank all the tea in the cup, and their conversation came to an end.

……

When they returned to the inn, they pushed open the door, and the windows opened wide, and the room was covered with snowflakes, paved with a vast expanse of whiteness.

"call out--"

Before the three of them could see clearly, something dark inside the house fled out the window.

She reacted extremely quickly, she swung her sleeves away with spiritual power, and only heard a "snap" to close the window tightly, and the black thing bumped into it with a "boom", and fainted on the ground.

It slumped on the ground in a daze, its legs turned upside down, and it was still foaming at the mouth, it seemed that it was really pretending to be miserable.

Yan Yun looked at the black and gray monster in front of him, the size of a squirrel with a big and long tail, and gently picked it up.

"This is a furry mouse, but how can there be a furry mouse here?"

The fur mouse is a first-rank and fifth-rank monster. The biggest feature of this monster is that there is a pocket on its chest that is comparable to a storage bag.

Lu Li stretched out his fingers to poke its small head, and the soft couch was drooping.

"Could it be that the shopkeeper said it was the one who stole things?"

She remembered what the shopkeeper had repeatedly told her, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"It is possible! Let me see its pocket."

Lu Li also remembered, and stretched out his hand to touch his pocket.

"呲呲呲!"

The fluffy mouse that was playing dead was startled, and forgot about the fact that he was pretending to be dead. It lit up two small fangs and bit Lu Li.

"Be careful."

Yan Yun's hand tightened in an instant, forcing the fur all over Fuzzy Mouse's body to stand up, looking at them viciously.

Lu Li hastily withdrew his hand, but fortunately he was not bitten.

"呲呲呲!"

Fuzzy Mouse felt uncomfortable, and swayed around trying to break free from her restraints. He didn't forget to make noises at them, probably scolding them, but they couldn't understand.

"You do the translation."

Yan Yun pulled Lian Heng's clothes and pulled him in front of the furry mouse.

The latter looked at her suspiciously.

"You are all monsters, translate quickly."

What she should have said drew Lian Heng's retort angrily, "At least we have to be the same kind of monsters, I am a plant and it is an animal, can they be the same?"

"……All right."

Yan Yun was a little disappointed, she thought it was connected.

"But there doesn't seem to be anything here... What did you steal?"

She poked its furry head, it looks like a squirrel, very cute, but too fierce.

It feels like spring to the touch.

As soon as she saw it pretending to be dead, she knew that this little thing was a ghost.

"It stole my pot!"

It was Lian Heng who spoke, because there was a pot in the house that Yan Yun brought for him to put his real body in the sun.

The hairy mouse was shaken back and forth by her poking head, "呵呵呵..."

It changed into a pitiful begging for mercy, and then threw the basin out, signaling that it would return it and begging them to let it go.

It's good to be back.

It's just that the basin is made of glass, and it shattered all over the place.

"..."

Lian Heng's face instantly collapsed, damn it!

"It's okay, it's just a broken pot, I'll buy you a new one another day."

Lu Li silently patted him on the shoulder, but he gave him a look of disgust.

He withdrew his hand embarrassingly, tears in his heart, woo woo woo Sure enough, beautiful men are also thorny!
"Broken basin?"

Lian Heng sneered, then looked at Yan Yun, and instantly changed his aggrieved face, "Look at him, Xiaohu, he thinks I'm bad today, tomorrow he thinks I'm bad, and the day after tomorrow he thinks we're not good enough." Fuck him! It's too much, you should drive him away."

"It's not that I didn't! Yanyun, listen to my explanation, he slandered me."

Lu Li turned pale with shock, what happened, he didn't mean that.

"..."

Dead green tea.

She rolled her eyes helplessly, then looked at the furry rat waiting to die in her hands, "Hand over all the things you stole, and put them at the store, and then I'll let you go."

Fuzzy Mouse's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he nodded frantically.

Soon, the storekeeper looked at the odds and ends on the counter and nodded gratefully, "Thank you, thank you Immortal...you really helped us a lot!"

After handing over everything, she threw it in the snow and let it go.

On the snow-covered ground, the fur mouse looked so small, it stuck its head in the snow, and it took a long time to realize that it had really been let go.

At this time, she had just reached the stairs when the fur mouse rushed up and bit her skirt again.

"呲呲呲..."

Its barking was flattering and obedient, and it bit her skirt and walked out.

She didn't move as she watched it bounce back again.

"呲呲呲..."

The hairy mouse's cry became more and more pitiful, and it bit her skirt again and walked out, as if it wanted to take her somewhere.

Curiosity arose in her heart, and she immediately picked it up. It rubbed against her palm flatteringly, and pointed out.

The sky outside was dark, and the wind and snow were rustling. The little girl walked among them, following the furry mouse in her hand, circling back and forth through the narrow streets and alleys.

"I also have a monster. It's as furry as you. It's called Spring."

Yan Yun patted its head while walking, well, compared to Spring, it was still a bit worse, but I didn't know where it wanted to take it.

She just likes fluffy things, they are cute and healing.

"spring?"

"Junior Sister, is that you?"

The slightly trembling voice of the young man sounded behind him, and he asked again uncertainly, "Is that you? Yan Yun."

He came from around the corner and just heard this sentence.

Hearing his voice, Yan Yun's hand stroking the furry mouse froze and stopped on top of its head.

For a moment, countless thoughts floated in her mind, but in the end, she removed the effect of Yi Rong Pill on her face, and looked back at him.

"Senior brother, long time no see."

She rolled her eyes and looked at him with a smile.

He has lost a lot of weight, grown a lot taller, and his face has also become more stern and sharp, less childish and carefree than before, and more calm.

The moment the eyes met, his pupils shrank, and the familiar face that he missed day and night bumped into his eyes.

In my ears was the sound of snow falling, dull and lonely, and in front of my eyes was a smiling girl, as gentle as moonlight.

"Sister..."

Jiang Qinghe didn't know what to think or do anymore, he rushed forward and hugged her into his arms, "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

His voice was a little flustered, and gradually began to choke. The joy brought by the reunion, months of self-blame, depression, and sadness all turned into tears and slid down his cheeks in an instant.

From that day on, he would dream of Yan Yun being knocked off the cliff and dying in front of him every day, which had already become his nightmare.

In the night, Xueluo's voice was mixed with the uncontrollable crying of the young man.

"You are not dreaming, I am back again."

She stretched out her hand to wipe away his tears, only to realize that she had just wiped his tears with a furry mouse...

"..."

The plush mouse closed its eyes and shivered, not daring to move, a group of stiff ones.

Although Jiang Qinghe didn't know why her junior sister wiped his tears with a mouse, she must have her own reasons!
"Will you go back to the sect?"

After a long time, he stopped his tears and asked cautiously.

"Don't go back. I won't tell anyone what happened today. I know that you trust me if you want to see me. I swear!"

Jiang Qinghe talked to himself, and before she could answer, he had the answer in his heart.

In the past, he was always impulsive, but now that he has experienced a lot and thought a lot, he no longer dares to act recklessly.

If she wanted to go back, she would have contacted them a long time ago, and there is no need to go back to such a sect, she must have her own things to do.