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Chapter 90 The Lively Appearance Looks Very Joyful
"Uh-huh."

Ye Xiuyan nodded very seriously, expressing that she knew.

"There is also the rhythm of swordsmanship."

Lin Jingcheng added with a smile: "This time when I come to Lingyan County, if I find suitable musical instruments and bows and arrows, I will also buy them back and practice earlier."

"Okay."

Ye Xiuyan touched the gold leaf in her pocket, and smiled.

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Lingyan Academy is also built on the hillside of Longyin Mountain, adjacent to the temple. Most of the books sold in the book shop are for the convenience of students to look up information and review exams, which is suitable for Ye Xiuyan to study.

Lin Jingcheng entered the Xuelin Bookstore, wandering around the bookshelves, looking for useful books.

Ye Xiuyan also waved her maid's hairpin, wandering around the book shop alone, looking through the collection of books she was interested in.

"Liao Zhai?"

A ghost novel with illustrated folk fantasy stories came into her sight.

She picked up the book, opened it, and was attracted by the illustrations of female ghosts at first glance, and read it with relish.

A small little girl, waving a cute maid hairpin, reads the illustrations intently, enjoying it.

From time to time, the female ghost who was horrified was startled and exclaimed, and her lively and lively appearance seemed very joyful.

The shop assistants and customers who came to buy books were all attracted by the lively and lovely little girl.

Someone chuckled, couldn't hold back their curiosity, and approached with a smile, wanting to take a look at the illustration.

"Oh, I'm going, I'm scared to death brother."

A young man with greasy hair and pink face glanced at the illustration, his scalp was numb from the horror of the female ghost, and he couldn't help but took two steps back.

"It's quite scary."

Ye Xiuyan laughed jokingly when she heard the exclamation, and looked at him curiously with her small face up.

The young man blushed and glared at her angrily: "Then you still enjoy watching it?"

"It's very interesting."

Ye Xiuyan's bright black eyes flashed suddenly, and she called out the facts: "It's scary, it shows that the painter's skill is profound, and the painting is vivid."

The young man complained angrily: "Little girl has a strong taste in movies, I like this one."

"Who do you say is a little girl?"

A dissatisfied scold sounded from behind, and before the young man could react, he was thrown out of the bookstore by his collar.

"Ah ah ah."

He howled miserably and fell to the ground, flung all over his body and fell brittlely, rolling on the ground clutching his tailbone.

Ye Xiuyan has black lines all over her hair.

There's no need to be so violent, right?

She could actually handle it, she could choke him to death with a few words and make him embarrassing in public.

"You enjoyed watching this?"

Lin Jingcheng threw the person out of the bookstore, glanced at the illustrations, and his eyelids couldn't help but shrink.

The little girl's preferences are truly, unusually special!

"Uh."

Ye Xiuyan was embarrassed, and explained with a smirk: "Actually, these illustrations are quite abstract, and people's faces can't be seen clearly."

It's scary just because you can't see clearly!

The female ghost with disheveled hair is hideous and terrifying, and she must have nightmares at night.

Lin Jingcheng rubbed his arms a few times, shaking off goose bumps all over the ground.

"Hey, Brother Lin."

Ye Xiuyan smiled playfully, held the book in front of his eyes: "So you are afraid of female ghosts?"

Lin Jingcheng retreated like lightning.

Ye Xiuyan held the book and chased after him: "Look at it a few more times, once you get used to it, you won't be afraid."

Lin Jingcheng stepped back faster, dodging around the bookshelves.

"Hee hee, ha ha ha."

Ye Xiuyan held the book and ran after him, laughing so hard.

She smiled broadly, and the comeuppance came quickly.

Lin Jingcheng wandered around the bookshelves and selected hundreds of books from them.

(End of this chapter)