The old Taoist triumphantly took out a big ocean from his pocket, and said proudly: "I will take you to have a big meal later."

"This is the ocean for us, and the black northwest wind is all that's left!" The little girl pouted, her face full of sorrow.

"What are you afraid of? It's natural to hit the bow of the boat. God can starve us both to death."

The old Taoist patted his bony chest and coaxed: "Don't be angry, I'll buy you meat buns!"

A few meat buns were handed to the little girl, accompanied by a good-natured laugh: "Old Taoist priest, long time no see!"

Both the old man and the little girl were taken aback, and turned their eyes to look at the person beside them.

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, snow-white skin, exquisite facial features, and an air of dust, he looks like an exiled fairy in front of him.

The corners of the mouth are curved, and the smile is as gentle as jade, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Standing beside the young man was a man with a solemn expression and a whole body of righteousness.

"Mr. Ye!"

The old Taoist was stunned for a while, then pursed his lips: "Why are you here? Who is this gentleman?"

"This is Maoshan Immortal Master Ninth Uncle." Ye Fan introduced it first, and then teased: "You have a strong body, so it's okay to fall like this."

Seeing the little girl's big bright eyes, she was staring at the delicious steamed stuffed bun in Ye Fan's hand, swallowing hard, but didn't reach out to take it.

Ye Fan said with a sassy smile: "Don't worry, your grandpa won't make calculations this time. When we meet old friends, we just want to come over to say hello."

The little girl looked at the old man hesitantly, and when he saw the old man nodded, he happily took the bun.

"I've seen fellow Taoist!" The old Taoist cupped his hands at Uncle Jiu as a courtesy.

When Uncle Jiu and the old Taoist greeted each other, Ye Fan's gentle voice sounded: "Stop sticking around here, I'll be the host, eat and chat at Xunjia Restaurant."

The old Taoist hesitated a little, but in the end he didn't refuse: "Then bother."

Izumo City is much more prosperous and rich than Qingquan City, and there are rows of restaurants.

Since it's a treat for dinner, it can't be shabby, so Ye Fan chose the most famous Laibin Building in Izumo City to entertain the old man and the little girl.

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Ye Fan, who was not short of money, directly found a private room with a good location.

"I haven't asked Mr. Ye for his real name yet!" The old man seemed a little cautious.

Ye Fan took a sip from his teacup and said casually, "Ye Fan!"

"You are the famous Grandmaster Ye?" The old Taoist was stunned for a moment, then widened his eyes and said.

Ye Fan couldn't help laughing, a little surprised, secretly wondering when did he become so famous.

"If there is no duplicate name and surname, it should be me!" Putting down the teacup, Ye Fan smiled.

The old Taoist was in awe: "Mr. Ye has gained a great reputation in the Jianghu recently, and your deeds of eradicating flying zombies in Qingquan County have spread all over the world."

Speaking of this, the old Taoist shook his head with emotion, and said with some embarrassment: "At the beginning, I tried to tell your fortune in vain, and I almost lost my life at that time. Now I think about it, and I am still covered in cold sweat."

After finishing his emotion, the old Taoist bowed his hands to Ye Fan, and said solemnly: "The poor Taoist surname is Jiang, and the single name is a tooth. This is my little granddaughter Jiang Yu'er. She lost her parents since she was a child, and she followed me in defecation and defecation."

Just as he was talking, the waiter in the shop had already started to serve the dishes. Jiang Yu'er was happily eating the dishes, and his face was already greasy at the moment.

Jiang Yu'er's name is cheap enough, in line with the rules of naming in this era.

Who calls cheap names easy to support, so there are a lot of names like dog eggs in this era.

However, upon hearing the name Jiang Yu'er, Ye Fan couldn't help but look wonderful, but remembered that before time travel, it seemed that the protagonist in a certain cartoon was also named Jiang Yu'er.

It's just that Jiang Yu'er is a boy, and Jiang Yu'er is a girl.

"Brother Ye, what are you laughing at?"

Jiang Yu'er, who was eating happily, suddenly stopped her chopsticks, puffed her cheeks and said.

Seeing the anger hidden in Jiang Yu'er's big eyes, Ye Fan coughed lightly, saying nothing.

"Jiang Daochang seems to be having a bad time recently!" Ye Fan hurriedly changed the subject.

Jiang Ya was dressed in ragged clothes, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Hearing Ye Fan's words, his old face blushed slightly, rubbed his hands and said with a sneer, "Hehe, bumps and bumps in life are inevitable!"

"It's not that you are meddlesome." Jiang Yu'er was distracted, and snorted: "Obviously they told you to watch Feng Shui, but they insisted on saying that other people's lives are not long! They didn't make money, and they were beaten."

"What do you know?" Jiang Ya straightened his thin chest, and said righteously: "I have compassion in my heart, and I can't bear to see him suffer, so I kindly mention it."

Jiang Yu'er rolled her cute eyes angrily, didn't bother to speak, and continued to fight with the delicacies on the table.

She never believed that Jiang Ya had any real abilities, and only regarded Jiang Ya as a charlatan who was eating and drinking.

However, since Jiang Ya did this to support herself, she naturally wouldn't say anything to blame.

"You didn't think of passing on her mantle?" Ye Fan was a little surprised.

He understood that Jiang Ya had some real skills, but at present, it was obvious that Jiang Yu'er didn't know this.

It can be seen from this that Jiang Ya does not seem to pass on the mantle to Jiang Yuer, otherwise Jiang Yuer would not have misunderstood Jiang Ya as a liar.

"Our profession is doomed to shorten our lifespan. If we teach Yu'er these things, it will harm her instead. It's better to let her be an ordinary person and live a peaceful life."

Jiang Ya's words are sincere, but he doesn't have the concept of passing on males and not females.

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