Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up rags

Cuihelou is located in the third district, in a not very hidden alley.

"Actually, this place wasn't like this before, but it changed so much in just a short time. I was shocked when I came back."

The lights in the alley were not bright, Jiang Qinghe's figure was a little blurry, but his voice was exceptionally clear.

"It is said that it was proposed by a female monk, who seemed to be about the same age as Brother Lu Li..."

Yan Yun listened and thought that maybe this female monk was also a time traveler. According to Jiang Qinghe, Kyoto is now just testing the waters for this regular distribution and implementing new rules.

Finally, several people stood at the deepest part of the alley. On the building sign in front of them, there were three big characters "Cui Helou" written in a very elegant handwriting.

A string of wisteria-shaped wind chimes hung in front of the door, ringing softly in the breeze.

They pushed the door gently and it opened with a creak.

The woman lying under the counter heard the noise, closed the notebook she had not finished reading, and looked up.

When she saw the three people, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and she asked, "Do you have an invitation letter?"

The long-lost voice fell into his mind, Lu Li's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to step forward and stand in front of the counter, looking at the woman with joy in his eyes, "Master?"

It turns out that the master is really here.

"What master?" Yuan Yi's face was full of confusion. How could someone recognize someone so randomly right away? "Young man, you must have recognized the wrong person. I have never accepted any apprentices."

"..."

Lu Li's joyful expression froze for a moment, he frowned slightly, and carefully looked at the face of the person in front of him.

From the voice to the slightly bald hairline, he looks exactly like his master.

There was panic in his eyes, but his tone was obviously much weaker, "Master, I have already paid off your debt for you, you don't have to deny me."

"I really don't know you. Besides, when have I ever owed anyone a debt?"

Yuan Yi still looked confused, then he frowned and said in a much colder tone, "Please go back, this is Cuihe Building, not the place for you to look for people. Maybe I look a lot like the master you mentioned, but the world is so big, there are many people who look alike."

Lu Li was still trying to speak but Yan Yun behind him gently pulled his sleeve.

"I'm sorry, I was too excited and caused you trouble."

He turned around and met Yan Yun's eyes, and in an instant he came to his senses and said in a daze.

Lu Li slowly withdrew his gaze and walked out of Cuihe Building.

"Maybe I really found the wrong person. She's right. The world is so big, there are always people who look exactly like me."

Jiang Qinghe looked at Lu Li, who was walking in front with a lost look on his face, and couldn't help but speak to comfort him.

"We'll accompany you and look for it slowly." Yan Yun patted Lu Li's shoulder gently.

Lu Li turned around, sighed and shook his head, "No, I won't look for it anymore."

Hearing this, she paused for a moment as she patted Lu Li's hand. She looked into his red eyes, not knowing what to do for a moment.

It was already late at night when they returned to Jiang's house.

Yan Yun returned to the room that Jiang Qinghe had arranged for them and gently opened the window. Outside the window was a crabapple tree. There were no flowers, but the tree was full of tender green leaves.

She threw the daffodils down there, causing Lian Heng to protest strongly, and then he ruthlessly closed the window.

Yan Yun returned to his personal space, tidied up and began to practice.

Before she could practice for long, the sound of rapid knocking on the window came into her portable space. She opened her eyes, appeared in front of the window the next second, and opened it.

Lian Heng was stunned for a moment and his hand suddenly stopped.

Then he mumbled, "Lu Li is crying, can you make his tears go away?"

Yan Yun couldn't help but look towards Lu Li's room. She wondered why Lu Li didn't cry today. It turned out that he went back to his room and cried secretly.

Well, she's guilty.

"You comfort him."

"How can I coax him? I'm just a flower, I can't do it."

Lian Heng frowned, looking confused. It was always others who coaxed him, but he had never coaxed others.

"So you came to me so that I could coax him?"

"No, I want you to knock him out." He shook his head and said honestly.

"Huh?" She was also stunned for a moment, "Is this what you meant by making his tears disappear?"

"Leave him alone for a while."

Seeing that Lian Heng was about to knock on Lu Li's window, Yan Yun moved his fingers to freeze him in place, and whispered again: "Leave him alone for a while."

The next second, he regained his freedom and turned to look at Yan Yun.

Seeing his eyes glowing in the night, "The strength you show is different from your cultivation."

"Well, I see."

Lian Heng could sense that although Yan Yun was a little surprised, he didn't say much. He walked out of the endless abyss, and naturally there were many things in his body that they couldn't see through.

Lian Heng looked at her without getting an answer, and did not ask any more questions. He then manually closed the window for her.

The next day, when Yan Yun saw Lu Li again, he looked normal. When he mentioned what happened yesterday, he just shook his head silently.

She still had things to do here, so she troubled Jiang Qinghe to help her look after the two of them for the time being.

She had not forgotten that Cen Xingzi had asked her to come to Kyoto to find Lord Shunhua.

What kind of person is this? She didn't know, but Jiang Qinghe just said that the woman also had Shunhua's support, so what did she think?

When it comes to expanding her scrap collection business, money is not the biggest problem. The biggest problem is that she needs to have some influence.

She has to go out and not just limit herself to one side.

She had learned before that each town had monks sent from Kyoto to manage it, so Shunhua was equivalent to the ultimate person in charge. The formulation of laws and rules, the maintenance of order in various places, and even the ownership of mineral veins were all the responsibility of Kyoto's management bureau.

The biggest purpose of establishing so many frameworks is not to restrict people, but to protect ordinary people who cannot practice.

The Kyoto Administration Bureau is in District 1, and District 1 only has the Kyoto Administration Bureau.

It doesn't cost any spirit stones to go to the first district. According to Yan Yun's understanding, it means that you come to the first district either to work or for something, so out of humanitarianism, we cannot charge you any money.

Naturally, not many people go to the first area, and now she is the only one who wants to go.

She had just stepped into the teleportation formation, and before it could take effect, a person rushed in hurriedly.

Yan Yun took a few steps back reflexively without paying attention to who was coming.

"Yanyun?"

A familiar yet annoying voice came into her ears. She slowly raised her eyes and looked. The person in front of her was dressed in black and carried a long sword half a person's height on his back. The sword was fierce and gave people an uncomfortable feeling.

When she saw the face clearly, she couldn't help but frown.

Why is it Lu Shaoyun again? How can I meet him again?