It was already mid-February when I turned back from Yuelu Mountain and returned to Chang'an City.

Xu Danqing is too famous, and whether he can go out alive after entering Chang'an City is a problem. He separated from Xu Buling outside the city and found a place to settle down alone.

Xu Buling took Xiao Taohua and Chen Sining to Kuishou Street with him. When he was halfway through, Chen Sining was worried about his snail noodle shop and wanted to go over and take a look.

As my husband, Xu Buling had to accompany him, so he turned his body to Dayefang.

In early spring of February, the lights are on.

The lights on Zhuangyuan Street are as bright as day and very lively. A New Year's poetry party is being held in Longyin Pavilion. The literati at the door are shoulder to shoulder. The "Liuzhou Snail Noodles" separated by the street are also crowded outside the door. Diners even lined up with the waiter's greeting and lined up to the entrance of Qingshi Lane.

Chen Sining was worried that his shop would be tossed out of recognition by the branches. Seeing this busy scene, he stood in the street and looked at the three-story building from afar, not daring to confirm that it was his shop.

Xiao Taohua was also surprised and exclaimed: "Sister Manzhi is really amazing. It's only been a few days since the business is so prosperous."

Xu Buling sat behind Chen Sining, and was not uncommon about this scene. After all, his martial arts were not good, and his head was not ordinary. He rode his horse through the long dragon team and said with a smile:

"Si Ning, why don't you speak?"

Chen Sining stared at the shop in the distance, feeling a little unbelievable:

"This is my shop? It's only half a month old, how could the business become so prosperous?"

Xu Buling glanced at him and saw that most of the diners lined up on the street were in good health, including many of them, and they shook their heads and said:

"I guess I pulled Uncle Zhu out to support the scene and walked over and take a look."

Chen Sining also felt this was the case, so she jumped off the horse, ran to the outside of the three-story building, and stood on tiptoe to watch.

The outside of the shop was surrounded and there was a platform in the middle.

Xu Buling walked up to him, looked up, but saw a famous mouth from Chang'an City standing on it, saying proudly:

"...Sword Saint Zhu Six Sword Technique Experience, Ten Taw per copy, Anyone who eats in this store can receive a 20% discount. The first 100 people will be given a handwritten title for the Sword Saint, first come first served, and will be sold out on the first; Anyone who spends ten times in this store will also receive the right to purchase the martial arts experience of the owner Li Hansheng, who will be the same as Ten Taw, and the same is true for the old man..."

When Chen Sining heard this, she widened her beautiful eyes and felt a little incredible:

"Can you still be so tidied up? Isn't this ruining the reputation of Zhu Dajian Saint?"

Xu Buling didn't care about this, stood by with his hands behind his back and said with a smile:

"I wish Senior Li and Senior Li are different from the traditional genius families, "father passed on to son, master passed on to disciple" and opened a martial arts school to teach and spread their own martial arts philosophy to the world. The experience I wrote is definitely not just a casual way. Usually, it is hard to get a thousand gold coins, and the threshold of ten taels of silver is equivalent to doing charity."

Chen Sining nodded, but thought it was wrong:

"I'm a shop selling snail noodles, and the whole branch is so troubled..."

"This is called cooperation in a different industry. You can't do business at first glance."

Xu Buling chuckled, took Chen Sining and Xiao Taohua, and entered the three-story building through the side door of the shop. He looked up and saw the sword saint Zhu Liu sitting in the hall and signing his autograph for his fans.

Although the hall was full, the atmosphere was surprisingly serious. There was a bowl of snail noodles in front of all the diners, and their eyes were burning and chewing slowly, for fear of being beaten by the contemporary sword saint. Although the taste was a bit strange, there were no disgusting gazes in the hall, but there were many lit eyes in front of them.

Chen Sining always felt strange when she saw this scene, but she felt a little accomplishment. She and Xu Buling came to the third floor account room of the shop. When she opened the door, she almost couldn't open her eyes.

I saw that in the not-so-large account, the silver was piled up like a hill. Zhu Manzhi sat cross-legged in front of the silver mountain, looking like a little bitch, and put the silver in a wooden box, still muttering:

"This is mine, this is Sining, this is mine..."

Ning Qingye and Song Yufu, who had just finished school, were also pulled over and sat at the desk to help keep accounts.

Chen Sining looked at Xiao Yinshan in the room and said in surprise:

"Manzhi, are you robbing the silver treasury?"

"Sining? Xiao Twelve! Are you back?"

Zhu Manzhi heard the sound and quickly stood up from the ground, ran to the front with a ingot of silver, straightened his bulging chest, and said proudly:

"My husband, guess how much I've earned in the past few days?"

Xu Buling raised his hand and pinched the capable Xiaomanzhi, with his eyes applauding:

"It's at least more than 10,000 taels?"

Zhu Manbanzhi lined up his hands that Xu Bu Ling couldn't touch randomly, and hummed:

"I underestimated me too much, more than 30,000 taels of silver. I didn't need to promote it. I just said hello to the detective department. All the wolf guards in Chang'an City came and rushed to buy it. The apprentices of the martial arts hall in Hutai Street could not find a seat even after coming in. The deposit was received in May."

Chen Sining was obviously hit and pursed her lips:

"Sister Manzhi is so awesome."

"That's natural. Half of it is yours. I'm the most trustworthy person. I haven't come back but I haven't moved a penny."

Zhu Manzhi was proud of her eyes, and pulled Chen Sining to count the results of the past few days together.

Song Yufu was always worried about Yuelu Mountain. When she saw Xu Buling coming back, she put down her account book and brush, got up and walked up to her, pulled Xu Buling out of the account room, and asked softly:

"My grandpa, can grandpa be safe?"

Xu Buling didn't know whether the old man was dead or alive, but judging from the traces on the scene, the possibility of something happening is very low, and it is even more likely that he would become an immortal. However, it was obviously not good to explain the strange power and chaos. He thought for a while and said with a smile:

"Grandpa is fine, he just took his disciples to travel and left me a book. Your Master Xu also came to Chang'an. I will take you to visit in a few days."

Song Yufu knew that her grandfather had always been to see the dragon but not the tail, so she didn't say much about it. She nodded and went back to the account with Xu Buling to sort out the money she earned for Manzhi...

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As night falls, lights are on the city.

In the back house on Kuishou Street and in the back house tea pavilion, six older sisters sat together playing mahjong, and the winner stood up and replaced the next one.

Xiao Xianger had always had good luck. After getting up and giving up her seat to Xiaowan, she came to the window to get some breath. Looking at the lights outside, she inadvertently remembered her stinky brother again.

Xu Buling left for half a month, not too long, but Xiao Xianger couldn't stand it for a long time, let alone so long. She took off the mahogany sign from her waist, rubbed her fingertips for a moment, and suddenly saw a figure flying over the roof. Judging from the size of her breasts, it seemed like a little peach blossom.

?

Xiao Xiang'er came to her senses and knew that the lover who had been thinking about day and night had returned. She thought about it and turned around and said softly to the mahjong table:

"I'm a little tired. Go back to your room to rest first, and you guys can play slowly."

After saying that, he walked out of the tea court and walked along the corridor for only a few steps. He saw Qiao'e in a hurry and ran over from the outer house, obviously coming to inform the news.

"Miss, my husband..."

"Shh!"

Xiao Xiang'er raised her eyebrows and signaled Qiao'e not to disturb the sisters in the house. She walked slowly into the corridor before asking:

"Xu Buling is back? Is there?"

Qiao'e was a little confused, but she still didn't dare to disobey the lady's intentions and whispered:

"I just came back and washed up in the main yard. I asked me to come and report it. I will come to see the lady later."

Xiao Xianger nodded and waved her hand casually:

"I understand, go back and rest, I'll just go there."

"Um?"

Qiao'e blinked and signaled to the five sisters in the room. Seeing Xiao Xiang'er squinted her eyes slightly, she quickly shrank her neck, lowered her head and ran out.

Xiao Xiang'er smiled with a pursed lips, looked back, and hurried back to her room...

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Xu Buling left Zhuangyuan Street and returned to his home in Kuishou Street with Manzhi and others. After washing up carefully, he came to his study wearing his nightgown, took out the "Tongtian Treasure Book" he obtained, and studied it by himself through the lights.

On the way back, Xu Buling kept reading this book when he had time, but only pictures and no words. It was not easy to understand it, so he could only slowly explore according to his feelings.

If you really can cultivate the great way of immortality and live with your wives forever, then it is naturally the best; even if it doesn't work, it doesn't seem to be a harming thing, and practicing more internal skills can strengthen your body.

The candlelight in the study room was faint, reflecting the beautiful side face of the young man in white. Xu Bu Ling's fingers flipped the pages of the book. He felt secretly when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside the study room.

Stepping on—

Xu Buling raised his eyes and looked at the door, but saw a long legs without any flaws suddenly popping out of the study door. His feet were as white as jade, wearing red high heels, and then a red figure appeared on the side of the door.

!!

I'll go...

Xu Buling raised his eyebrows slightly, and forgot everything he thought. He closed the book, sat upright, and showed a warm smile:

"Baby, why are you here?"

"What do you think?"

At the door, Xiao Xiang'er was dressed quite coolly, leaning on the door frame, gently sucking her fingers, her eyes were soft, and she looked straight at Xu Buling:

"I haven't seen you for half a month. I'm back today. I don't know how to see this baby?"

"Isn't I just finished taking a shower and I'm about to go there."

Xu Buling slightly tidied up his lower clothes and picked up the book on the table:

"I happened to find a strange book outside. The baby is very knowledgeable and comes to accompany me to study it."

Xiao Xiang'er finally got the opportunity, so she had no intention of reading books. She had a small mahogany sign hanging on her fingers, and gently rotated it, and walked to Xu Buling's face.

Xu Buling coughed lightly, sat up straight for a few minutes, patted his knees, and signaled Xiang'er to take his seat.
To be continued...