Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

Chapter 75 Can You Change The Captain?

"This is Peony City?" Song Yizhi said as she walked towards the main road, she looked around, "Why is there not a single peony?"

"There are probably no peony flowers in this season." Wei Ling asked Song Yizhi to look at the trees on both sides, "Look at those withered and yellow leaves, it should be autumn now, and the flowering period of peony flowers is in early summer."

Song Yizhi looked regretful.

Chu He and the others followed Song Yizhi, listening to Song Yizhi and Wei Ling chatting.

Bei Xianyue really didn't understand these flowering periods. Hearing Wei Ling's eloquent talk, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Sure enough, I am still suitable for cultivation and playing mahjong."

After playing mahjong for these three days, she has completely fallen in love with playing mahjong now!
Wei Ling turned his head to look at Bei Xianyue, and saw that she was dressed in white and had an air of immortality, but the contrast between what she said and her appearance was too great.

"Please, don't say such things with this fairy face." Wei Lingyu said earnestly.

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at Song Yizhi, trying to ease her injured eyes.

Then, she saw Song Yizhi in a smoky purple dress walking ahead like a street runner with his hands in his pockets.

Wei Ling: "..."

What should I do if my eyes hurt more?
The two of you can't just waste your skin just because you are beauties!

Shen Zheng, who was wearing a light blue narrow-sleeved long dress, looked at Wei Ling and Bei Xianyue with a relaxed smile on her face.

I thought these two would be difficult to get along with, but I didn't expect them to be surprisingly easy to get along with.

Bei Xianyue thought about it, and decided to completely break Wei Ling's wrong perception of herself.

"Wei Ling." Bei Xianyue stretched out his hand to hook Wei Ling's shoulder, and Wei Ling's face was pained by the good looks of the two brothers.

Help!

This is not the fairy Bei Xianyue she knew!

"You have a big misunderstanding of me." Bei Xianyue said earnestly, then turned to look at Chu He and the others, "You guys too."

That's true.

Chu He and the others nodded.

From now on, Bei Xianyue is no longer a fairy in their hearts!

Song Yizhi looked back at the two people who were shoulder to shoulder, and bent his eyes in a good mood.

Bei Xianyue and Wei Ling hooked their shoulders and had a friendly exchange all the way.

Walking into the city, Song Yizhi looked around quickly out of habit.

The Peony City in autumn is still quite lively, bustling with people coming and going, it seems like two worlds with the cold and solemn Changqiu Sect.

Looking at the immortal cultivators everywhere on the street, Song Yizhi squinted his eyes.

Considering the scale of Peony City, there should not be so many monks staying in Peony City.

Either there was something troublesome in Peony City, or there was some big event or event.

"A lot of monks." Wei Ling said something, she left Bei Xianyue and walked to Song Yizhi's side, and said, "It stands to reason that there are not so many monks in Peony City on weekdays."

Not bad, this young lady is quite careful.

Song Yizhi nodded, and looked at Wei Ling appreciatively, "There should be something, go and find out."

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Wei Ling glared at Song Yizhi, and then asked, "How do you find out?"

Song Yizhi shook his head, sighed old-fashionedly, and walked forward with his hands in his hands.

Wei Ling couldn't help but cast a blank glance at Song Yizhi, and said to the people around him, "Look, look, this is a street trickster!"

"It's kind of like that." Bei Xianyue spoke truthfully.

Chu He said warmly, "Look at what Miss Song is going to do."

Several people followed.

Song Yizhi walked up to a gray-haired wife, looked at the pastry covered with a white cloth on her dustpan, and asked curiously, "Mother-in-law, what is this? It smells so good, how much is it?"

The old woman looked at the girl who suddenly bent over and was shocked by her stunning appearance.

There is a smile and curiosity on the delicate and bright face, and the gentleness that comes to the face makes it easy to have a good impression.

Looking at the luxurious and elegant but approachable girl in front of her, the old lady raised a kind smile and said enthusiastically, "This is peony cake, rice cake steamed with peony flower water, soft and sweet, come, try it."

The old woman gave Song Yizhi a small piece of peony cake.

Song Yizhi took it over and took a small bite to taste. The warm peony cake melted in the mouth, soft and sweet.

"Delicious!" Song Yizhi gave a thumbs up and praised, "It's delicious! Why is the peony flower you made so delicious, mother-in-law! I want a big piece!"

Who doesn't like to be praised for the deliciousness of the things they make, watching Song Yizhi smile brightly and praise the deliciousness of the peony cakes he made, the old woman's face is full of happy smiles.

The old woman quickly wrapped up a large piece of peony cake for Song Yizhi and handed it over, "Take it."

Song Yizhi took the peony cake with both hands, and asked with a smile, "Grandma, do you want money or spirit stones?"

Spiritual stones circulate in the world of cultivating immortals, but gold and silver circulate more among ordinary people without cultivation.

The old woman selling peony cakes in front of her is just an ordinary person.

The old woman laughed, and the marks left by the years on the corners of her eyes became more obvious, which made her more kind.

The old woman said cheerfully, "Any old woman is fine."

"Grandma, it's getting late." Song Yizhi lifted up the white cloth and looked at the peony cake in the dustpan, seeing that there were only two or three pieces of peony cake left in it, his thoughts moved.

She looked at the old woman, and said gently and patiently, "I bought all the remaining peony cakes, so that you can collect the stall and go home."

"No, no, no." The old woman waved her hand.

Looking at the delicate and flawless girl who looked like a fairy in front of her, her cloudy eyes were full of happiness and the love of her elders, she said, "It's just as long as you like to eat, don't buy so much just to take care of the old woman's business."

"Look, mother-in-law, I still have several friends. This piece of peony cake is only enough for me to eat alone. They can't watch me eat it." Song Yizhi smiled with his eyes bent, "If you are kind, just take away the leftovers. Sell ​​me the peony cake you ordered, I don’t want to be chased by them to grab the peony cake.”

Bei Xianyue and the others came up and stood beside Song Yizhi.

They really had no experience in communicating with such an ordinary old man, so they all stood quietly and watched Song Yizhi talking.

"So it's like this, sell it." The old lady wrapped up the remaining peony cake.

This girl, she's really trying to change the way she wants to buy her own peony cakes.

It's been a long time since I saw such a kind-hearted monk.

Taking advantage of this time, Song Yizhi began to get down to business.

"Grandma, why are there so many people in Peony City?" Song Yizhi asked casually, looking like a curious little girl.

At this moment, Song Yizhi already had a good impression of this old woman.

Regarding Song Yizhi's curiosity, the old lady lowered her eyebrows slightly, as if she was a bit shy, and finally said in a low voice, "It seems that there will be some auction in a few days, and many monks are discussing the auction."

Song Yizhi understood.

"Then, mother-in-law, is there any uneven place near Peony City?" As he spoke, Song Yizhi raised his hand and gestured for drawing his sword, and said seriously with a sullen face, "We specialize in exorcising demons and subduing demons. When you see injustice, draw your sword to help!"

Bei Xianyue silently turned her head away and looked at other places.

Can I change the captain?

(End of this chapter)