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

Being so rich and angry that he couldn't vent it, he simply ignored her. This host was really a rebellious person!

The sun rose and the moon set, and soon the day of the trade fair arrived.

That day, Yan Yun got up early, carrying a small stool and a sign that she had written dozens of times last night before it was barely passable.

The trade fair was held at Luochatai next to the medicine garden. Luochatai is actually a low mountain with a round appearance and a flat top.

Half of the area is used to grow medicinal plants, and the other half is used for daily gatherings and for disciples to practice.

It was just getting light when she got up, but Linshuiju was a long way from Luochatai, so when she arrived at Luochatai, it was already bright.

There is a winding mountain road at Luochatai, and when you walk up it you will reach the flat mountain top.

The top of the mountain is covered with green grass, dotted with unknown wild flowers from time to time. With the breeze, all of them bend over, like a green lake with ripples.

"Junior sister!"

Jiang Qinghe came here today with the guard team of the Discipline Hall to help maintain order.

He waved to Yan Yun from a distance, and he exuded the vigor and vitality of the rising sun.

"Junior sister, are you here to set up a stall today as well? Let me see what you are selling."

He ran over to her and looked at the sign she was holding, curious to take a look at it.

Yan Yun was a little embarrassed at first, but Jiang Qinghe had already taken it.

Sure enough, the next second, Jiang Qinghe frowned and held the paper closer, "Who wrote this for you? It's so ugly."

"..."

"I write."

Yan Yun thought about it and thought that it wasn’t that ugly and it was still clear enough to see.

She didn't know why, but she had been terrible at writing calligraphy since she was a child.

"...It's actually not bad. It's very much your style."

Jiang Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then smiled and tried to make amends, but the next second, he shouted again, "Collecting junk?!"

Collect unwanted instruments, old and damaged instruments, broken Tianji disks, useless...

Seeing this, he looked at Yan Yun with a complicated expression, and hesitated for a long time before speaking, "Junior sister, is it that Master deliberately made things difficult for you and cut off all your resources?"

Yu Feng, who came down from the sky, sneezed while he was in the Jiuxiao Palace.

"No, this is what I want to do."

Yan Yun shook his head in confusion and took back his sign. To embarrass her? Yu Feng probably felt that she was not worthy of him making things difficult for her.

"Then I'll come with you. I've never collected junk before. This sounds like fun."

Jiang Qinghe hid the pain in his eyes, then returned to his sunny look and excitedly put his arm around her shoulders, "Today I am your bodyguard, and I will beat up anyone who dares to mess up your place!"

She was not used to such an intimate gesture, so she dodged it calmly and said with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, Senior Brother, but you may have something else to do today, so don't worry about me."

She looked at the badge of the Discipline Hall Guard on Jiang Qinghe, and Jiang Qinghe seemed to have realized it and quickly took it off, smiling at her, "Not now..."

"Jiang Qinghe, why did you take down the sign? Don't you want to do this anymore?"

Zhen Yang happened to pass by him. He was Chen Liyu's disciple, and when he had a cold face, he had some of Chen Liyu's shadow, which was enough to scare Jiang Qinghe, the little rascal.

"My junior sister wants to set up a stall, so she's not free today."

Jiang Qinghe was a little afraid of him, but she still spoke toughly.

Junior sister?

Zhen Yang looked back and saw the little girl from last time.

She stood there quietly. Although she was young, her expression showed a calmness and determination that did not belong to her age.

Seeing him looking at her, Yan Yun looked back.

The moment they looked at each other, he suddenly felt that she was like a mountain that would not break apart no matter how hard the wind blew or how hard the wind hit.

He learned from his master some of the inside stories of why Yan Yun was expelled from the sect. His master said that she had some backbone, but she was still a child after all and could not distinguish between the pros and cons.

But he still admired her for having such courage.

"Brother, just do your thing."

Yan Yun retracted his gaze and pushed Jiang Qinghe towards Zhen Yang, "Don't worry, I can do it myself."

"No, I just want to accompany you, Brother Zhen, please be kind..."

Jiang Qinghe was rejected by her so many times but still stubbornly wanted to follow her. She turned around and begged Zhen Yang, with a pleading look on her face, "Brother Zhen, I will make it up to you another day."

"Go ahead, go ahead. I really can't stand you."

Zhen Yang smiled helplessly, accepted the badge handed over by Jiang Qinghe, and warned before leaving, "Don't cause trouble."

"I'm fine now, I'll find you a good spot!"

As if afraid that Yan Yun would refuse again, Jiang Qinghe quickly pulled her to the good spot he mentioned.

Yan Yun smiled helplessly, but she also felt some warmth in her heart, and let him pull her away.

The location he found was indeed a good one. He found a spot for her under a tree, otherwise she would be burned to death when the sun came up at noon.

“I only brought a bench.”

Yan Yun put down the bench, feeling a little embarrassed. She didn't expect Jiang Qinghe to be with her today.

"It's okay, I'll sit on the ground and you let your dog out for me to play with."

He didn't mind and sat down on the ground, then looked at her cloth bag with bright eyes.

Yan Yun smiled, took Chuntian out of the cloth bag and put it on the ground. It was still sleepy. It opened its eyes and looked at her, then turned over, opened its belly and continued to sleep.

"It sleeps so well. Every time I see it, it's sleeping."

Jiang Qinghe sighed and poked its belly out of curiosity.

"Wang!"

Chuntian was awakened by him and wanted to bite him with bared teeth.

"See, I told you it would bite me."

Jiang Qinghe complained to Yan Yun with an expression that said "just watch and see".

"Wow, you guys are here so early."

Yan Yun was amused by them and was about to speak when another female disciple came over. She seemed to be his senior sister.

She spread out the cloth and placed pots of flowers on it, all of which Yan Yun had never seen before.

Noticing Yan Yun's astonished look, the senior sister introduced her with a smile, "I planted all these myself. Look at this, this is the seed I found in the southern border. I planted it for a long time..."

This senior sister is a chatterbox. She almost revealed all her secrets in less than half a day.

"Oh, by the way, what are you selling?"

Seeing that Yan Yun's place was empty with only a sign spread on the ground, I couldn't help but go over there out of curiosity.

I saw her brows tightened, "What's written?"

Just when Yan Yun was about to explain, she finally understood, with a surprised look in her eyes, "Oh, I understand. You collect junk. This is the first time I've seen you."

Yan Yun nodded awkwardly. Okay, she would tear up the sign when she got back!

Gradually, more and more people came to the teahouse, but now most of them came to set up stalls, which stretched across several streets.

"Junior sister, I have a stomachache. Can you help me look at the stall? The prices are all there. Thank you!"

The senior sister suddenly covered her stomach, looking embarrassed. She shouldn't have eaten so much spicy food yesterday. She hurriedly explained and ran away.

"Are you the stall owner? I want to buy some flowers."

Yan Yun was in a daze and didn't expect that someone would come to that senior sister's stall so quickly.

She quickly responded and walked over, "I am, take a look at what you want."

"Oh, I want two pots of flowers."

"What kind of flower?"

"Two pots of flowers."

"I know. Tell me what kind of flowers you want."

Yan Yun touched his head in confusion. Was it that what she said was incomprehensible?

"I said, I want two pots of flowers."

"..."

Very good, turn off the microphone, no communication!