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Shi Dai never meant to blush.

Being stared at at close range by such a pair of peach blossom eyes, only Jiang Baiyan's dark jade-colored pupils were visible.
In particular, his fragrance is lingering, weaving into an overwhelming web, soft and moist, but also bringing out a hint of irresistible aggression.

It was the first time she complimented a boy in person on how beautiful he was.
This kind of thing just makes people feel shy!

After Shi Dai finished speaking, Jiang Baiyan didn't say anything extra.
The dark fragrance shrouding his side suddenly went away, and he took two steps back.

"That's it for today's lesson."
Jiang Baiyan said: "Miss Shi, do you still want to learn in the future?"

He didn't dwell on that issue.
Recalling Jiang Baiyan's confused look when he asked the question, he was probably just talking casually out of curiosity.

Wrapped in the fresh air, the tight back quietly relaxes.
Shi Dai put the momentary tension behind her, and her thoughts became active again: "Yeah."

Jiang Baiyan said during the Q&A that he could continue to teach her in the future.

"Practice makes perfect when practicing swordsmanship."
Jiang Baiyan said: "If Miss Shi is interested, just come and train with me."

Sparring partner, he said it quite modestly.
Shi Dai twitched the corner of her mouth and returned the Shuishui Sword in her hand to him: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Sui Jiang Baiyan had held the sword for so long, and her right hand had long been sore.
Shi Dai tried to move her arms, and it felt like there were ants crawling in her bones.

"In the beginning, Ms. Shi was inevitably tired from sword practice."
Jiang Baiyan said softly: "You can massage the acupuncture points to relieve pain."

Massage, she understands.
Shi Dai smiled and said, "Young Master Jiang is the one who has the hardest work today. I just follow and learn from him. It's worth your effort and effort."

Jiang Baiyan sheathed his sword without commenting.
He was indeed distracted.

"Dede."
Not far away, Meng Ke in the Canglang Pavilion shouted: "Have you finished studying?"

"lesson complete!"
Shi Dai waved her hand: "Do you want to continue to rest in the pavilion for a while?"

Of course not, thought Shen Liushuang, who was also under the pavilion.

Coming to Canglang Pavilion to read was a cover she made up casually to prevent Jiang Baiyan from doing something with ulterior motives while teaching swordsmanship.

From beginning to end, I didn’t read a single word in the storybook——
After observation, Shen Liushuang determined that there was no physical contact between Shi Dai and Jiang Baiyan.

Could it be that she made a mistake?
Meng Ke was very satisfied.

Jiang Baiyan taught him patience, and in just over an hour, Dai Dai learned the sword flower.
Looking at the touching right hands of the two people, they were neatly blocked by the cuffs. From beginning to end, Jiang Baiyan never really touched her.

This is a good boy.

"You've been practicing for so long, are you tired?"
Meng Ke stood up and said, "How about I ask the cook to make some food for you?"

Shi Dai felt that raising children for her mother was sometimes like feeding small animals.
He always wanted to give them something delicious and fun. Seeing how happy they were, Meng Ke also smiled.

Shi Dai raised her right hand: "I want to eat lotus seed soup!"

Meng Ke exchanged glances with her, nodded and smiled: "Where is Bai Yan?"

The words of rejection came to his lips and were swallowed in a daze.

"Thank you ma'am."
Jiang Baiyan said: "Just follow Miss Shi."

*
Shi Dai was sweating from practicing her swordplay, and while cooking the lotus seed soup, she went back to her room and took a comfortable bath.

Ah Li only felt miraculous about this: "Jiang Baiyan taught you swordsmanship?"
Or did he propose it on his own initiative?

"Yes."
Putting on clean clothes, Shi Dai held the little white fox in her arms, smiling with a little pride: "I have learned the sword flower."

Very happy.
It's a long-lost feeling of being led away by a top student.

Ahri:......
It decided to seriously consider the possibility that Jiang Baiyan was also soul-pierced.

Shi Dai carried the fox to the dining hall. Not only Jiang Baiyan and Shen Liushuang, but also Shi Yunsheng were also there.

He had been sparring with Shi Jingcheng for a long time in the martial arts training ground. He had just taken a shower and his cheeks were slightly red.

Shi Yunsheng raised his head and met her eyes.

The child's dark eyes rolled heavily. He lowered his head and took a sip of the lotus seed soup. He said in a nonchalant tone, "Have you gone to learn swordsmanship from Jiang Baiyan?"

As his sister, Shi Dai immediately understood the implication.

Shi Yunsheng has a strong self-esteem and has always regarded Jiang Baiyan as an imaginary enemy, hoping to defeat him in a duel.
As a result, his sister left him alone and asked Jiang Baiyan, an outsider, for advice.

Looking at his slightly bulging cheeks, he clearly said:
Obviously my swordsmanship is not bad either.

Shi Dai smiled, sat down next to Shi Yunsheng, and touched the child's hair:
"Aren't you competing with daddy? I'll learn from you another day when I'm free."

Dazhao's sword is similar to the Tang sword, with a straight blade, a narrow blade and a thick ridge.
She has many skills but doesn't overwhelm her body. Shi Dai doesn't mind learning more entry-level moves to defend herself in critical moments.

After saying that, she propped up her chin with one hand and blinked: "I have little strength and poor foundation. You won't dislike me, right?"

Her tone was very light, as if she was smoothing his hair.

Shi Yunsheng:......
Shi Yunsheng looked away: "Who dislikes you?"

This is promised.
Shi Dai sat up straight with smiling eyes and took a sip of lotus seed soup.

The cold air in winter is everywhere, making people's throats dry.
When the lotus seed soup entered her mouth, it was sweet, soft, and steaming. Her lips, teeth, and internal organs were all wrapped in warmth. Shi Dai narrowed her eyes in happiness.

"We have a guest!"

Meng Ke's voice came from outside the door. Shi Dai looked over and saw a pale face without blood.

It’s Ah Chun, the painted-skinned demon.

Compared with the frail and desolate appearance when they first met, Ah Chun was much more lively today. She was wearing a long green skirt and a green bamboo-patterned cloak. She walked in like a tree branching out in early spring.

Saying hello to everyone one by one, Ah Chun said in surprise: "It's the New Year, I, we are here to pay New Year's greetings."

Behind her followed several figures, both men and women, holding wooden boxes in their hands. Their faces were all as pale as paper, and they were all painted monsters.

In just a few days since Ah Chun appeared in the makeup shop, he has become popular in Chang'an City with his astonishing craftsmanship.
Other merchants followed suit, and for a time, such monsters became a hot commodity.

The few people in front of me are all painted-skinned monsters who came here after hearing the news and are working in Jiaoyue Pavilion.

"The gift is not valuable, it is our intention."
The painted-skin demons presented several wooden boxes one after another, and Ah Chun said softly: "I heard that Mrs. Meng and Master Shi love tea. In this box are the dew buds from Yingzhou in the south; Miss Shi likes fragrance, and there are spices from all over the place." …”

In each box, there are different gifts for everyone in the Shi family.

"Thank you."
Shi Dai was flattered: "This is too troublesome for you."

"No trouble."
Achun pursed his lips and looked at her with clear and soft eyes: "If it weren't for Miss Shi and Mrs. Meng, we would still be like mice crossing the street."

Just like humans, demons have good and bad qualities.

Monsters such as flower demons and rabbit demons are pure and kind in nature and have no aggression. Humans often have little warning when dealing with them.

The Painted Skin Monster looks weird and can paint on human skin. From ancient times to the present, there have been several evil monsters that peel skin and drink blood, and they have been compiled into stories and widely circulated.
Over time, this entire race became feared by people.

In fact, most painted-skin demons are ordinary people who follow the rules.

Shi Dai thought to herself and asked with concern: "How do you feel in Jiaoyue Pavilion?"

"When I first started working, some customers were wary of my identity."
Achun said: "Later... later I got to know them. They were very nice and not afraid of me."

The guests who go to Jiaoyue Pavilion have different temperaments. When they see Ah Chun, they always look at it curiously.
Some were frightened by her pale skin, some spoke to her calmly, and some were frightened and did not dare to step forward.

After staying in Jiaoyue Pavilion for a long time, the guests gradually realized that Ah Chun had a gentle temperament, and he was no longer as reserved as before when facing her.

"When I read the storybook before, I thought the painted-skin demon was a monster that specializes in skinning people."
A young girl said to her: "Only when I saw it with my own eyes did I realize...except that they are very good at putting on makeup, they are actually no different from human beings."

There is no difference at all.

Before being brought into Shi Mansion by Shi Dai, Achun never thought that one day he would be able to appear openly and openly in the eyes of so many people.
She even used her makeup skills to help Zhen Esi solve a major case.

This feeling is extremely wonderful, as if you were walking alone in the dark and endless fog, and suddenly you were pulled up by someone, and you caught a glimpse of the sky.
Then everything took on a whole new meaning.

The same goes for the painted-skinned demons standing beside her.

"It's me who wants to thank you."
Meng Ke poured hot tea for them: "Thanks to you, Jiaoyue Pavilion has made twice as much money as before."

Shi Dai opened her almond-shaped eyes: "Twice?"

Jiaoyue Pavilion is quite famous in Chang'an and makes a lot of money. Now the income has doubled, that is——

Shi Dai looked at the Painted Skin Demon: "Is he the God of Wealth?"

Ah Chun blushed for a moment and felt shy when she saw him. He lowered his eyes and chuckled: "Miss Shi..."

"However, according to my observation, there is a price threshold for Huapi Yao's makeup, which makes it prohibitive for most people."
Meng Ke frowned: "I plan to open another makeup shop in the West Market this year, so I have to find a way to attract more customers."

Shi Dai finished her last sip of lotus seed soup and thought about it for a moment.

"Perhaps," Staif said thoughtfully, "we can try a group purchase discount?"

Meng Ke:?
Meng Ke: “What is group buying?”

"To put it simply, when many people buy the same thing together, the price is more cost-effective."
Recalling her past part-time experience, Shi Dai stretched out her right hand and gestured with a finger: "For example, a person comes to the store to buy a box of lip balm, and the price is one tael of silver. If three people come together and each buys a box, We only charge half a tael of silver for each box.”

Customers spend less, merchants sell more, and both parties benefit.
Dazhao deserves to have a consumption method that is popular among millions of people in the 21st century.

Meng Ke's eyes lit up: "It works!"

The mother and daughter looked at each other in understanding, and high-fived each other in the air.

Shi Dai wanted to say something more when she heard a familiar female voice:
"Excuse me, everyone, there's something going on in Zhenesi."

When he raised his eyes, Liu Rutang, who was wearing a fiery red dress, folded her hands on her chest, a white snake coiled around her neck, and whispered a message as if to say hello.

Lady Bai Jiu put her head in: "Hey, is it so lively today?"

"Do you still remember the Night Wandering God who was imprisoned underground by the Lotus Immortal?"
Liu Rutang raised his eyebrows: "It's awake."

*
The God of Night Travel was absorbed by the Lotus Immortal and became comatose for three days.

When Shi Dai rushed to Zhenesi's medical clinic, she saw a dark and towering shadow.

The Night Travel God is about three meters tall. He is sitting on the bedside by the window. He is wrapped in a black robe. At first glance, he looks like a human figure made of black mist.
Its facial features were looming, roughly outlined by the black air. It noticed movement and slowly turned its head.

"You are here."
Yan Qinghuan stayed by its side: "It just woke up and felt weak all over and couldn't move very well."

"you--"
The huge black shadow's lips moved: "Save, me?"

The lingering black mist trembled, and the Night Traveler God tilted his head: "Thanks a lot."

so slow.
Saying it word by word made Shi Yunsheng yawn.

Different from the imaginary evil God of Night, the God of Night is sitting on the bedside, looking harmless to humans and animals, and speaks in a gentle and soft tone.
Like a quiet bear.

Shi Dai followed its lead: "No, use it, thank you."

Shi Yunsheng yawned again and looked at her quickly.

Why are you more childish than a kid like him?
"I've asked almost everything about it."
Understanding that the way Ye Youshen spoke was too annoying, Yan Qinghuan explained for him.

"When it was patrolling Chang'an at night, it accidentally became alone and was captured by a spider spirit. In order to become an immortal, the spider spirit had already planned to set up formations and traps to catch turtles in the urn. Later, it was imprisoned in the underground of the shrine and absorbed every day. Immortal power.”

The development is exactly as imagined.

Liu Rutang: "How is it recovering?"

"I have lost [-]% of my immortal power and need to take a good rest."
Yan Qinghuan said: "It claims that it will join the other night wandering gods tonight and let them give it immortal power."

In popular myths among the people, there are a total of sixteen night wandering gods, who usually move together, traveling in all directions to punish evil and eliminate evil.If it were returned to the main force, it would indeed save a lot of trouble.

Shi Dai took over the conversation: "How do we meet up tonight?"

Is it possible that there is telepathy between the night wandering gods?

"Yeyoushen patrols and has a fixed route."
Yan Qinghuan said: "If nothing else happens, they will pass near the West Market at Haishi."

"So," Shen Liushuang understood, "just let him go to the West Market at that time."

Listening to their conversation quietly, Ye Youshen blinked obediently: "Thank you, thank you."

The voice was as weak as a gust of wind.
Shi Dai realized something was wrong: "With its current strength, can it walk to the West Market?"

Obviously, no.
Yan Qinghuan scratched his head: "This is where we need to be used."

Liu Rutang looked at the big man like a hill: "Us?"
If six people carry it together, can they move mountains? !
Lady Bai Jiu: "Don't worry, I remember——"

Before it finished speaking, the figure of the Night Traveler on the bed swayed.

Shi Dai thought, like a deflated rubber ball.

The black smoke spread out, then suddenly gathered together, compressing towards the middle.
In a short time, the three-meter-high hill flattened and narrowed until it was only the size of the palm of your hand. Judging from its appearance, it looked like a mini version of the Night God.

Liu Rutang said sincerely: "Exquisite."
Shen Liushuang said with emotion: "It's breathtaking."

Shi Dai covered her heart with one hand: "So cute."

The Night God does not distinguish between men and women, and his facial features are unclear. He was too tall and too big before, so you can feel the strong pressure even if you are face to face with it.

At this moment, it shrank completely, and the black mist surged, like a furry little black ball.

"That way, you can take me to the West Market."
Little Black Ball raised his hand to straighten the wrinkled black robe on his body, and said hoarsely: "Thank you."

*
Chang'an West Market is as famous as the East Market.

If the East Market is a gold-selling cave for dignitaries, the West Market is a place for ordinary people to enjoy themselves.
From silk jewelry to cakes and candy figures, there are all kinds of singing, dancing and music, and there are many shops scattered around.

It was not yet evening, so a group of people took the night wanderers with them and simply came to the West Market to kill time.

As soon as I set foot in a crowded place, the sound of the pipa fell into my ears like a silk thread.

But I saw the carriages and horses passing by, the pavilions scattered around, the smell of spices, sweet wine, pepper, and the smell of newly melted snow, the sounds of shouting, clinking glasses, ringing bells, and the vague conversations of foreign traders. Swirl around the ears.

A tall and strong young man wearing barbarian decorations stood against the wall, and a deep-looking barbarian girl was selling wine. As the crowd passed by, a few Japanese businessmen occasionally passed by.

Shi Dai poked Shi Yunsheng on the shoulder: "Look, there's a camel there."

Shi Yunsheng turned his head and saw a huge hump.
Like mountains.

This was not Yan Qinghuan's first visit to West Market. Being in this scene, he couldn't help but take a deep breath: "It's so lively!"
The little man of the Night God sat on his shoulder: "Western Market is lively and full of bad people."

Liu Rutang glanced at Jiang Baiyan unconsciously.
The young man had a casual expression and was indifferent to the hustle and bustle of the street. He stood erect under the eaves like an unsheathed sword.

I'm so anxious, why doesn't he talk to Shi Dai?
Shen Liushuang glanced in the same direction, his eyes darkening slightly.
If he suddenly talks to Shi Dai——

"The Western Market gathers caravans from all over the world and can buy rare and rare treasures beyond Jokhang."
Shi Dai patiently introduced it to Yan Qinghuan: "Look, that's a barbarian shop."

It is a simple small building, with white smoke lingering around the door and a faint fragrance spreading out, giving it a rather exotic feel.
Yan Qinghuan curiously stepped inside and saw mostly gold, silver, spices, jewelry and porcelain of various shapes.

Shi Yunsheng rarely came to the West Market, and the smell of spices made him sneeze.
The wolf's sense of smell is always more sensitive than that of ordinary people.

Shi Dai smiled and touched his head, looking around with interest.

In front of her were gold and silver jewelry, mixed with various jewelry of different colors, shining brightly in the sunlight.
Hu people are good at craftsmanship, and their jewelry is carved into different lifelike shapes, such as flowers and birds, vine branches, and water drops——

Shi Dai stared blankly.

In the center is a small fish made of sapphire, which is light and translucent in color.
She remembered inexplicably that when she asked Jiang Baiyan in the Lotus Immortal Maze, his tail in the mermaid form was also blue.

Shi Dai silently moved her gaze to look at the tail of the little fish.

Crystal clear, warm and luminous, like a handful of soft water——
Is the same thing true for Jiang Baiyan's fish tail?

The tip of her heart seemed to be scratched by a kitten's paw.

"There's a lot of spice here."
Liu Rutang said: "I once bought Hu people's incense, and it tasted pretty good."

Yan Qinghuan used Hu spices in Jiangnan: "Tulips are very good."
He had been in Chang'an for a few days, and there were not many spices left at home, so he happened to buy new ones: "I'll buy one."

Shi Dai glanced at the price.
It’s so expensive, a small portion costs [-] yuan.

The cost of spices is low, but they are expensive because they are imported.Vendors often raise their prices from the ground up and sell them very expensively.
Shi Dai reminded in a low voice: "Remember to bargain."

Yan Qinghuan was slightly startled, then smiled confidently: "I understand."

The spices were placed in the incense box. Yan Qinghuan walked towards the Hu boss at the door and handed out the round box: "I want this."
After a pause, he asked tentatively: "Can you negotiate the price?"

The bearded Hu Shang raised his eyelids: "No."

Yan Qinghuan:...
Yan Qinghuan obediently took out the money and said, "Okay."

"You," Liu Rutang looked complicated when she saw him coming back with a round box in his hand, "you haven't negotiated the price, have you?"

It's true that it hasn't been chopped.
Young Master Jiangnan, who was never short of money, nodded blankly.

Do you have any other unique skills?

"Bargaining has its own tricks."
Liu Rutang picked up a box of wisteria incense: "Look at it."

People were coming and going in the store, and the boss lowered his head to mix the incense. He didn't notice that she and Yan Qinghuan were traveling together.

Handing out the incense box, Liu Rutang got straight to the point: "Boss, do you want to sell it for [-] yuan?"

Hu Shang raised his eyelids again and was silent for a moment.

"This……"
He looked embarrassed, and finally gritted his teeth: "I'll bear the pain and give up, okay."

Yan Qinghuan:!
Ju, this is actually the case!

"see that?"
Walking back to the corner where the spices were, Liu Rutang raised her lips: "From the very beginning, we must cut off his opportunity to refuse to bargain."

"There is another way."
Shi Dai thought for a while: "It's just...the probability of success is only [-]%."

Yan Qinghuan became more interested: "What can we do?"

Shi Dai chose a box of lilacs and said with a smile, "I'll try it."

Jiang Baiyan looked at her sideways.

She wore a pink blouse with a floral pattern and a long goose-yellow skirt. Even in the bustling crowd, her back was particularly bright.
It is brilliant, light and delicate, as if all the colors are absorbed by it, making people unable to take their eyes away.

"boss."
Shi Dai came to the door: "Do you want to sell it for four hundred coins?"

Yan Qinghuan:?
Just cut it in half. What kind of machete is this?

Look at the bearded shop owner again——
He didn't refuse, but showed a hesitant expression? !

"Four hundred, no."
The boss said: "Five hundred and five."

It turns out that the essence of bargaining is not to test the upper limit, but to approach the lower limit.

Yan Qinghuan, who bought the spices at the original price of [-] yuan:...
As expected of someone who followed Mrs. Meng in business, it was so terrifying.

Yan Qinghuan: "Master."
Liu Rutang: "Master."
The Night Travel God sitting on Yan Qinghuan's shoulder was greatly shocked: "High, hand."

Shen Liushuang smiled "My sister is really awesome", and Shi Yunsheng seemed to realize something.

"That's it."
Returning with the incense box in hand, Shi Dai raised her chin slightly: "Sometimes this trick doesn't work, and the boss will kick her out directly, so use it with caution."

Like a cat that smiles after getting dried fish.

"I learned."
Yan Qinghuan said seriously: "I'll use it next time."

As a bell-ringing doctor, he often traveled the streets and alleys to treat people for almost nothing.
The money brought from Jiangnan was dwindling, and Yan Qinghuan felt that he needed to live frugally.

"I'm done shopping here, let's go look somewhere else."
Shi Dai showed her face and said in a mysterious tone: "I know more good places."

After leaving Hu Shang's shop, the smell of spices disappeared, and the air became a mixture of sweet, sour and spicy.

Shi Dai's eyes were dazzled by the sunlight, and she was keenly aware that someone around her was missing.

strangeness.
Where is Jiang Baiyan?

She turned around blankly and saw Jiang Baiyan standing in front of Hu's shop, buying something.

Will Jiang Baiyan be interested in jewelry and spices?
Shi Dai turned around and walked forward: "What are Mr. Jiang buying--eh?"

What he was placing in his palm was actually the small sapphire fish she had discovered not long ago.

"Young Master has a good vision."
The barbarian boss took the silver and kept chattering: "This is the best moonlight blue, of excellent color. It comes from the snowy mountains. If you touch it, it will feel unique."

"Do you like it?"
Shi Dai laughed subconsciously: "I also saw it at a glance."

Jiang Baiyan naturally knew.
It was precisely because Shi Dai stopped in front of it for a long time that he bought it.

Shi Dai gave him a bouquet of flowers on the drunken night, and he should have given him a gift in return.
I just don't want to owe her a favor.

Jiang Baiyan deserved to be free: "Why?"

He can come up with many answers.
The gemstones are bright in color, exquisite in carving, and valuable.
Until I heard Shi Dai's chuckle.

"Because," Shi Dai said without thinking, "it's a small fish."

small fish?

His eyelashes trembled slightly as Shi Dai continued: "Didn't Mr. Jiang say that your tail is blue?"

Jiang Baiyan said nothing.

Perhaps due to direct sunlight, the gem that should have been cold became slightly warm in his palm.

He thought Shi Dai liked it, so he bought it, but he didn't know why she stared at it——
All because of thinking of him.

Jiang Baiyan hesitated for a moment whether he should give it away or not.

"Look carefully, this fish is blowing bubbles."
Seeing the ball on the small fish's lips, Shi Dai had a sudden thought: "Can you blow bubbles in the water?"

After saying that, he chuckled at the imaginary picture.

Jiang Baiyan:......

Can't figure out what she's thinking.
Jiang Baiyan closed his eyes: "No."

"Is the color of your tail the same?"
Recalling what her boss said about "the feeling is unique," Shi Dai pointed to the gem in his palm: "Can you touch it?"

Jiang Baiyan did not refuse: "Yes."

So her fingertips reached out and lightly touched the fish's body, then slowly moved down and brushed the tail.
Sure enough, it feels cool and comfortable, the coldness is like thin snow, soft and melting in the palm of your hand.

Shi Dai's eyes bloomed with joy, and before leaving her fingertips, she nodded her raised fish tail with nostalgia.

Jiang Baiyan had never touched her at all, but he felt an unexpected numbness.
It seemed to be spreading from the bone marrow, or coming from the flesh and blood in the leg, and it was like a feather, making him almost unable to hold the fish.

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