And cultivate immortality?
I never thought about it before, but now I don’t want to think about it because she is afraid that the result will shake her heart.
In fact, she doesn’t like this boring practice, but she stubbornly wants to follow that person’s footsteps. If we say that cultivating immortality is probably just because that person has stepped into the fairy path, if she doesn’t follow it, she must leave Changxuan. Naturally, it is impossible to take in an ordinary person, even if this person is an orphan. This is the cruelty of Xianmen.
And she didn’t want to leave that person, so she chose to practice. She didn’t think of fate, but she pulled that person out of her life, but that person was abandoned. If it hadn’t been agreed in those years, she might have chased that person away instead of continuing on the fairy road.
To cultivate immortality?
This question is meaningless to her, and she can’t answer it because she knows the answer is childish.
The lobby was very noisy, but Pan Hui was still keen. In the noise, she caught a ray of fine footsteps. She turned around and saw a man in a blue-gray brocade robe coming.
It was a man who looked about 30 years old, wearing a velvet hat with a pair of thick black knife-shaped eyebrows and a pair of smiling eyes
Pan Hui saw his one eye and turned his head back to continue looking at the night outside the window.
This man’s footsteps are very light, and the distance is the same with each step. His breathing is light and shallow, and he is obviously a master. Such a master is coming towards himself, but Pan Hui glanced at him, which makes the man somewhat unexpected but feels reasonable.
If it’s too ordinary to make the boss’s wife take care of her, it will make him feel disappointed.
Without asking, the man went to Pan Hui’s side and directly picked up the position opposite to her and looked at the table. Those dishes that had not been touched laughed. "Is the food not to the girl’s taste?"
He did it according to the arrangement of the boss’s wife’s account. Supposedly, the boss’s wife shouldn’t remember wrong. Is it because the girl in front of her eyes is used to cooking by Miss Lin and she is blind to other people’s cooking?
Men think this possibility is quite great.
But if so, there is nothing he can do. Miss Lin has always been with the boss’s wife, except that she will stay in Qiyangcheng for a few days every year when she comes to audit the accounts.
When I heard the man ask Pan Hui, I turned my eyes to his face and replied faintly, "It’s good that I just woke up and tasted."
This man has a pair of smiling eyes, but he also has a pair of cool thin lips. I don’t know if he smiles at people all the year round. The decree lines on his lips look slightly obvious.
The man still laughed. "Can the girl need some stomach dishes? Look, this food is cold, too. Can you ask the kitchen to reheat it and bring it to the girl? "
"No need." Pan Hui’s tone was still faint. She was not too hungry and didn’t like being courted by strange men. Although she knew that all this should be entrusted by Pu, she asked, "How is the boss’s wife?"
When she came to Liangcheng, she didn’t say goodbye or go to the proprietress’s new rouge shop, and she didn’t know its recent situation.
"The proprietress asked someone to bring two boxes of good rouge for the girl to send to the girl’s room at the meeting." The man’s face was smiling, but he became a little interested in the woman in front of him. It was interesting enough that the proprietress would send rouge to such a woman who didn’t wear makeup.
Pan Huixin was surprised that the proprietress would guess her whereabouts and sent rouge gouache before she arrived in Qiyang City, but she didn’t know that Pu had heard the news that she was going north, so she directly brought news and rouge to all branches in Beiqi.
Pan Hui was surprised to be surprised. She was very grateful to the wife of shop-owner’s mind. She gave a faint smile to the man, but it was just a hook at the corner of her mouth and said, "Thank you."
At this point in the conversation, the man could see that the woman in front of him didn’t want him to get acquainted, so he got up with a smile and said, "In Nie Gai, if you need it, you can come to the proprietress and tell her that the girl is a guest of Yuelai Inn and you can’t neglect her."
Pan Hui nodded his head and stopped talking, still looking out the window.
Nie Gai looked at her again and stepped away on symmetry.
Pan Hui didn’t relax until the man’s breath disappeared in the lobby, but she was wondering where the wife of shop-owner found such a good shopkeeper. It is no wonder that Qiyang City Yuelai Inn can be so big.
If she had previously felt that this person had done a good job, now she clearly felt this person’s sword mans, which were hidden in her eyes and well concealed by his smiling eyes.
However, Pan Huisu has a strong sense of danger in the past. Although this person concealed the sword mans in his smiling eyes, he did not converge on the sword. Perhaps it was because he actually converged very well that she noticed it when he examined Pan Hui.
A swordsman with a high skill to be a shopkeeper and proprietress is also a god.
Pan Hui looked at the food that had cooled off, and suddenly felt that if Aoqing was here, he would surely shout loudly that the food would be scourged. He smiled and greeted the bartender and told him to reheat the food and send it to her room, so he got up and went upstairs.
In a short time, the bartender will bring the hot food together, and there are two exquisite carved wooden boxes with faint flowers floating out of the cracks in the wooden boxes
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The bartender put everything away and bent down to leave, but Pan Hui stopped him.
Pan Huifang suddenly saw the rouge box lying on the table when she went to the window to handle the case. She suddenly remembered that she had cleared herself at the gate in the afternoon, so she stopped the bartender and asked, "Is there a princess in Qiyang City, second brother? About fourteen or fifteen years old. "
When she heard the sound in the afternoon, she thought that a very young girl should be one or two years younger than herself.
The bartender hurriedly replied, "The girl refers to the monarch structure.baiwei! Is the girl looking for the princess? " The bartender thinks that if the girl in front of him is familiar with the monarch, he should be able to get some lottery if he is carefully served!
Pan Hui shook her head and nodded again. "Do you know where the princess lives?"
Of course, she didn’t know that the bartender felt that the little princess had helped her today, so she naturally had to repay one thing or two. She never liked to owe others a favor, and Master had told the immortal not to involve the royal family in this favor before. If she didn’t go, it would hinder her future practice.
The bartender saw that she shook her head and nodded, and there was no doubt in her heart that Pan Hui wanted to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, so she asked, "Is the girl princess an old acquaintance?"
Pan Hui shook her head. "I didn’t know each other, but today she helped me to return the favor."
The bartender said with a slight sigh, "The princess naturally lives in the Qing Palace, which is not for ordinary people like us to enter and leave the princess at will. Today, she helped the girl with a fear of turning her head and forgot that if Baba found the door to say what she wanted to return, she was afraid of being laughed at by others."
In fact, he is just because Pan Hui is the shopkeeper who personally confessed that he would be kind enough to serve people. If it were someone else, he would have laughed at each other for being little.
How can the monarch and the royal nobles need them to repay their kindness? I’m afraid even help is just a handout.
Pan Hui although I don’t know what the bartender lamented in my heart, I also recognized the contempt in his tone and disdained him to care about it. "Qing Wangfu?" I know you go to busy you. "
The bartender turned to go out and took the door.
Pan Hui went to plug in the door bolt and went to the window to fasten the window, so as to eliminate the remaining food.
She originally just wanted to give the structure.baiwei monarch a chance. Although the female voice she heard today was crisp, she was obviously ill in the womb. Although she is not good at medical skills, anyone who cultivates immortality must first remove the turbid qi before entering the fairy path. Naturally, she has the help to get rid of the turbid qi of structure.baiwei monarch.
Such a thing as Yu Xianyuan, Pan Hui, never thought about attracting people into the fairy path. If she had to choose, she might not have set foot on this road from the beginning without a big brother.
Everyone in the world says that life is too short, but they don’t want to have reincarnation, and they can still look forward to being reborn in a good family in the afterlife.
And cultivate immortals from the choice of this road, there will be no success in this life, whether it is ashes or reincarnation, whether it is afterlife or cultivation of immortals. For thousands of years, those who can really experience fairy robbery without dying are rare. Most people have died in the apocalypse, and most of them even touch the threshold of immortals, which will consume 200 years. Shou Yuan dissipated into heaven and earth.
Pan Hui didn’t want to disappear, and she didn’t want to see more people disappear. She chose her own way at first, but now she can choose not to give Xianyuan to ordinary people.
Pan Hui felt a little full after a meal, and quickly called the bartender to collect the dishes and left the inn for a walk as a digestion.
She wandered around the city alone for a long time, seeing the peaceful and prosperous scene of Qiyang City, and suddenly some envied the life of these ordinary people. She shook her head and chuckled, picked up a very high building and sat on the glazed tile to enjoy the moon.
Ever since she found the elder brother Xie Suixin sitting on the roof enjoying the night scene, she has been wondering what it’s like to sit on the roof and watch the night. Now that she’s sitting here, she finds that it’s actually the same feeling to overlook the mountain at the top of the mountain.
Everyone is at your feet, as if you are the one who is high above you, which is real but illusory.
Now it’s the middle of the month, and there is a waning moon hanging in the middle of the month. I don’t know if the clouds are low or not, but the moon looks hazy and obscure.
Pan Hui had some bad feelings in her heart, so she accepted the idea of enjoying the moon and walked back from the roof.