The cold wind passed through the halls, the streets were full of traffic, there were porters in thin clothes carrying flat burdens to and frozen, women with rolled sleeves banging rinsed clothes on the shore, children running and frolicking, and rich children riding white horses...

Luo Qian took Su Yingmo to find a restaurant with few people.

The restaurant is called Nanquan Restaurant, the decoration is elegant, green and green windows, two red lanterns hanging on the eaves, and fringes underneath, gently swaying in the wind, warm light is shining through, full of a warmth that is rare in winter.

The name of Xu is Nanquan Restaurant, there are very few guests in the restaurant, only two come in occasionally, and more passers-by look at it twice and leave.

When the two stepped into the door, the treasurer saw that a guest was coming, and quickly came out to greet him, with a smile on his face and said: "The two guests came from a certain big sect, right?" I wonder if the guest officer wants to hit the top or stay in the store?

Su Yingmo asked, "How do you know about the treasurer?" The

treasurer replied with a smile: "I saw that the two talented women had extraordinary temperament, and they all carried a dusty temperament when they raised their hands, and they were not mortals who rolled around in the world, they must have been trained by some great sect." "

Talented woman? You can see the treasurer, this is my master. Su Yingmo frowned slightly.

“...... Master? The treasurer was stunned, and looked at Luo Qian, this young man carrying a sugar gourd grass target was not like words, not at all like a master, and immediately thought that some guests like some strange ethical relationships, and quickly gave a look that I understood, and said in understanding: "Then arrange a secluded celestial number for the two?"

"One? Does the treasurer think we can't afford it? Open me two of the best rooms!

Su Yingmo put his hands around his chest and said with a displeased expression.

"Tsk, tsk."

The big white bird Yiyi saw that Su Yingmo was so rich, and instantly transformed into a small licking bird, chattering around the girl, probably saying - Sister Momo is not tired, if you are tired, let the bird beat your shoulders and massage you.

Su Yingmo glanced at the attentive Yiyi, and said again: "Three rooms, open one for her."

Yiyi was ecstatic.

The treasurer's expression became strange, looked at Luo Qian, and asked in a low voice: "The two... Conflicting?

Luo Qian shook his head and said, "We are just masters and apprentices, according to what she said, come to the three rooms, and prepare some food by the way."

The treasurer wisely turned out the account book, collected the deposit given by Su Yingmo and registered it, gave her three keys to the listing, and said: "The two guest officials sit first, if you want to go back to the room, you can let Xiao Er lead the way, you can also take the listing by yourself, the guest room is behind, it's easy to find."

He put away the account book and shouted to the back kitchen: "Wang Xiaoer, hurry up and come out to entertain the guests!" Soon

, the curtain of the back kitchen was lifted, and a lame skinny boy came out.

"Come upstairs with me."

The thin boy bowed slightly and led the two upstairs.

Coming to the second floor, Luo Qian picked a quiet position by the window and sat down, Wang Xiaoer brought a jug of wine, set up the bowls and chopsticks, and handed Su Yingmo a menu.

Luo Qian sat on the side and put down the sugar gourd target, took a sip from the wine glass, his eyes drifted out of the window, followed the flowing river, and reflected a corner of the small city into his eyes, as if sitting outside the clouds, looking at the noisy world.

On the stone bridge stood a woman, who looked infatuated at the boat on the river, and on it stood a scholar-like man, looking at her from a distance.

"Song Lang, I like you!" The woman's pulse said affectionately.

"I'm sorry, Miss Tong, we can't be together."

"Why, don't you like me, Song Lang?"

"I wouldn't dare, because... Love Tong is a sin..." The

woman sneered: "Song Heng, I know, you must not forget that fox charmer, wait, I let my father break your leg." The

scholar's legs softened: "A Tong, I was wrong, if there is something we will solve ourselves, why bother my father-in-law and his old man..." There

were many people around, looking at this pair of idiots and grudges, discussing carefully.

Luo Qian withdrew his gaze and lost interest in looking again.

Su Yingmo on the other side had already ordered the dishes, and when he saw him turn his head, he also leaned out the window.

After a long time, he sighed leisurely: "There are many sufferings in the world.

Luo Qian was stunned, I don't know what she saw, but she actually sighed.

At this time, Wang Xiaoer came over with a plate of dishes.

After the wine was full, Su Yingmo felt that it was still early and proposed to go shopping on the street, Luo Qian did not speak, Yiyi raised his claws and wings in favor, so she said that the minority obeyed the majority, did not wait for Luo Qian to vote, and took the lead and Yiyi went downstairs.

Luo Qian smiled helplessly, let Wang Xiaoer send the sugar gourd target back to the room, and followed.

The evening breeze was slightly drunk, the moonlight flowed down, the men and women with beautiful bones walked together on the business road, the red lantern sea was like a sunrise, and the light gathered was like a falling flower, paved on the road.

The girl's footsteps are light, her face is displayed wantonly in the night, her long hair falls at will, and she bears the light of the sunset in the night breeze, like dragging the tail of a flowing firefly.

Luo Qian walked slowly with her, idly watching the prosperity on this road.

"In the past, someone told me that cultivating immortals to seek the way is to avoid the world, and the most taboo is to stay in the dust, I don't believe it, what is good in this world, where there is a pursuit of the avenue to come freely, now it seems that there is some reason." Su Yingmo suddenly said.

Luo Qian thought for a while and said: "To say that it is to cultivate immortals to escape the world, in fact, to protect the Dao heart of those cultivators, you think, those who have pursued the Dao since childhood, cultivating all the time, have not experienced the polishing of the world, a Dao heart is as pure as those childish, once you see those various temptations in the earthly world, and a few can really do the Dao heart without pollution."

Su Yingmo nodded thoughtfully and asked, "Then why doesn't Master Venerable hide from the world, so he is not afraid that his Dao heart will be polluted?"

Luo Qian said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, the master is a person in the world, why come to avoid the world, should be the world to avoid me."

Su Yingmo shook his head and said, "Master Venerable is always so confused and confident. "

Slowly, there were fewer pedestrians on the road, and the lanterns hanging high and low on the side of the street also went out a lot.

When walking around the corner, Luo Qian suddenly felt that his back was pulled by something, he turned his head, and there was a little girl standing behind him.

"Brother, buy flowers."

The girl was thinly dressed, wrapped in a coarse linen dress, her body was as thin as a skin and bones, and she was holding a bunch of wilted flowers in her arms, and she couldn't help but fall to the ground at any time.

She raised her face, blinked her misty eyes, looked at Luo Qian pitifully, and said again: "Brother, please buy a flower." "

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