I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times

Chapter 580 Can’t Move My Eyes

"Yi Feng, don't persuade me to drink. Aunt Bai and I hit it off as old friends at first sight. We are not considered outsiders, so there is no need for this."

As he said that, Mr. Xie Dalang smiled at Wenyou and said,

"Miss Wenyou is a martial arts practitioner and has great skills. It is a good thing not to drink alcohol."

Wenyou glanced at him with a calm look in her eyes. She had seen many young masters like this, and all of them either considered themselves to be romantic talents or pretended to be calm and adults.

Sign up in front of her and see if she accepts this?

Hearing Wenyou's complaining tone, Bai Yunxi couldn't help but laugh, and couldn't help but look at Xie Yu more.

Not to mention anything else, in the three years she has been here, the young man in front of her is the most noble young man she has ever seen. They say that a man relies on his clothes and his horse relies on a saddle. He is well fed and well dressed, which adds a lot to his appearance. Less points.

Looking at Wenyou's neither salty nor indifferent attitude, Mr. Xie Dalang was not angry either. Anyone who has the ability has a temper, and he understands this.

"Xie Yu has taken the liberty to say that if Mrs. Bai is in Qing County, if something happens, I'm willing to do my best."

"Thank you very much. I have free time today. I will take the children out for a walk. There is nothing important."

Bai Yunxi looked at him and couldn't help but murmur in her heart. From a distance, he looked like a gentle and jade-like young man. From a close look, he looked like a gentle and jade-like young man. However, she never felt that this man's gentle and jade-like appearance was a bit fake.

Besides, she has not heard this person’s thoughts until now.

After sitting for a while and exchanging pleasantries, Baiyunxi stood up politely.

"It's getting late. The children should be impatient. We have to start home." The bullock cart moves slowly and takes time.

Xie Yu nodded and glanced at Yifeng next to him. The man immediately brought a box and put it in Baiyunxi noodles. She opened the box with curious eyes.

Looking at ten ingots of silver ingots lying quietly in the box, Bai Yunxi looked at Xie Yu in surprise.

 “What does this mean?” It was a gift of food and a silver ingot. I felt something was wrong.

"Mrs. Bai, you're welcome. This is a little thought of this junior. I can't repay the kindness of saving my life. I can only use these external things to express my feelings. Please don't blame me."

Xie Yu smiled slightly and stared at Wenyou subconsciously. The girl remained motionless.

She reached out to pick up one of the silver ingots in the box at Baiyunxi and looked at it carefully. In the more than three years since she came here, all she had seen were copper plates and some scattered silver coins.

 This is the first time I have seen a whole ingot of silver today.

 The silver of this period was all in standard sizes, from large to small, fifty taels, twenty-five taels, twelve taels, seven taels, and three taels.

The box in front of her was filled with seven taels. Baiyunxi weighed it and looked at the signature at the bottom.

Xie Yu was not surprised by Bai Yunxi's curiosity. Ingots of silver on the market only appear in large-scale transactions. What ordinary people see most are copper coins, and there are very few pieces of silver.

Yifeng, who was standing next to him, turned his head and curled his lips when he looked at Baiyunxi's unsociable appearance.

Seeing that this was something he had never seen in the world, he said that giving these people silver ingots was too extravagant, but Da Langjun refused to listen. Look at it, he couldn't bear to let go of the silver ingots.

　　Country people are just country people, and they have never seen any good things.

Especially for a good thing like silver, who wouldn’t be greedy after seeing it?

His husband is kind-hearted and insists on repaying the favor of saving his life. How long has it been since others would have forgotten about it, so his husband is always thinking about it?

 (End of this chapter)