Now Su Qingyang is so hungry that his front chest is sticking to his back. They only had some dry food in the morning. Whether it's vegetarian or meat, who cares? Let's fill our stomachs first.

After that, Su Qingyang stayed in the room with Tang Qingyue and never came out.

Outside the inn, there was another knocking on the door. The shopkeeper hurried over to open it and saw a girl in a purple dress. The shopkeeper's eyes lit up and he immediately spoke.

"Miss, you have an extraordinary aura. You are definitely not an ordinary person. I wonder which immortal you are?"

The girl in the purple dress did not answer, but smiled slightly and walked into the room.

"Shopkeeper, please prepare a thousand-year ink and high-quality paper for me."

The shopkeeper was also taken aback after hearing this, and then asked.

"This thousand-year ink is hard to come by. Did you ever think that we might not have it here?"

"If you really don't have it here, do you think I would ask you? Prepare a good room for me."

After hearing the words of the girl in the purple dress, the shopkeeper became even more certain of his thoughts. Seeing her extraordinary temperament, she must be an extraordinary person.

The girl in the purple dress is Zi Yan. She came to San Yin City this time because she sensed that Chu Pengfei would be in danger. Although she promised the Holy Sister not to have any more entanglements with him, she couldn't let go of this feeling. So she decided to help him secretly and not meet him, so as not to violate her vow to the Holy Sister and to protect Chu Pengfei's safety.

Zi Yan followed the shopkeeper to a private room upstairs. Because Su Qingyang was bored in the room, he opened the window to see who was coming to rent the shop.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the face of an old lady. The shopkeeper was holding ink and paper at the door, waiting for him.

"Why are you so disobedient? Didn't I tell you that you can't come out no matter what sound you hear at night? ||?"

Of course, Su Qingyang didn't forget her words, but her curiosity overcame her rationality.

"I say, innkeeper, I didn't leave this inn, so it should be safe, right? By the way, innkeeper, what are you holding in your hand?"

"Speaking of this thing, it has a background. This thing is called Thousand-Year Ink, deposited for at least a thousand years. As long as the words written with it, they will not disappear for a thousand years."

Su Qingyang had never seen such a good thing before, and suddenly became interested.

"I am the innkeeper. Can you lend me this thing to play with?"

The innkeeper quickly put the paper and ink in his hand aside.

"Do you know how precious this thing is? Why should I lend it to you? The girl over there is not an ordinary person. I can't afford to offend her."

Su Qingyang knew that money can make the devil turn the grindstone. There is nothing that money can't solve in this Three Yin City. So he took out a silver ticket from his pocket and handed it to the innkeeper gently.

"Just lend it to me for a moment. I will deliver it to the girl across the room for you later. Is that okay?"

The innkeeper saw the silver ticket and his eyes immediately lit up. He smiled and said,

"I suddenly remembered that there are some things that haven't been taken care of downstairs. Well, then, later you can help me deliver this thing to the girl across the room. But be careful not to damage this thing. I can't afford to offend that girl."

Watching the innkeeper's departing figure, Su Qingyang came to Tang Qingyue with a mischievous smile on his face. Looking at her sleeping appearance, he picked up the pen and ink and drew a small black fish on her neck.

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