The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

Lu Zhaoling raised his eyes and looked at the young man.

When he saw her face clearly, the young man was stunned for a moment, and there was obviously something strange in his eyes.

Lu Zhaoling was also a little surprised.

She looked at him carefully.

Being looked at by her like this, the young man stiffened slightly and wanted to turn away, because he always felt that this little sister could see through his secrets.

But, at her age, does she have this ability?

The last person I met had this ability...

Hey, the two people really look a bit alike.

As the two of them looked at each other, Lu Zhaoling relaxed and told them the purpose of their visit.

"I want the Life Stone, do you have one?"

After a pause, she spoke again, "This old man."

"puff!"

The young man almost spit out something.

"Oh, little sister, no no, little ancestor, keep your voice down!"

The young man leaned forward and looked around, especially at the shop opposite.

The shop owner's daughter is interested in him and is pursuing him.

Although he didn't want to harm the girl, if she knew that the man she had liked for many years was an old grandfather, the girl would be sad and upset and would not be able to accept the blow.

So, he just had to refuse, and the other party couldn't hear the secret!

"At your age, how dare I act like your little ancestor?" Lu Zhaoling snorted.

That's right, she saw that this man looked like he was twenty-three or twenty-four years old, but in fact, he was already over seventy years old!

Although cases like his are rare, they do exist in history. It is possible that he had encountered a disaster and someone saved him, and accidentally gave him more vitality, making him look younger.

Lu Zhaoling will only meet such a person in her two lifetimes.

Of course, her master also looks quite young, but when I looked at him, he didn’t look that outrageous. At most, he looked about forty or fifty but looked thirty.

"Shh, keep it down, keep it down."

Lu Zhaoling also turned around and looked at the shop opposite. A girl of about seventeen or eighteen was walking out and standing at the door staring at them.

Her expression was very alert, as if she was afraid that she would do something to "seduce" the young man.

Lu Zhaoling: “…”

"Tsk."

She looked at the person in front of her again, "I say, this is immoral. How old is that girl?"

She stood up straight.

"Don't get me wrong! Little Ancestor! I am afraid of you. I just treat that girl as a child..."

"If I have such thoughts about a child, I will die miserably," the man swore. He could tell that this girl, who seemed to have a high level of cultivation, was about to attack him, as if to enforce justice.

If he explained slower, he suspected he would get slapped in the face.

"My name is Qian Dingxing. Look at my marriage. I lost my wife at a young age, and I've been a lonely widower ever since!"

In order to explain, I even exposed my lonely life.

Lu Zhaoling glanced at him twice again, then looked at the girl opposite who was staring at him hungrily.

"Okay, I believe you."

As long as he didn't deliberately use this face to deceive the little girl and didn't do anything bad, she couldn't care less.

Moreover, this Qianding Star is truly childless, which means his lifespan will be very, very long.

"Thank you so much."

Qian Dingxing finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You are amazing! I have dozens of shops in the Ghost Market, and only two people can see my problem at a glance."

"Come to think of it, you look a bit like the young man who first figured out my age."

Lu Zhaoling's heart skipped a beat.

"What kind of young master?" she asked immediately.

"He's a very handsome man, hmm, in his thirties? He should have a very high level of cultivation, but I can't tell. Could he be your elder?" Qian Dingxing looked at Lu Zhaoling carefully again. "It's really possible."

Their facial features were only 30% similar, but for some reason, he felt that they were alike, and the moment he saw Lu Zhaoling, he thought of the man from that year.

"What's his name?"

"Haha, little girl, he's just a tourist, why would I ask his name?"

Lu Zhaoling thought for a moment and said, "Do you have paper and pen?"

"???"

Why do you need pen and paper all of a sudden?

Lu Zhaoling didn't bring out Lu Ming's portrait, but it was rare for her to hear a clue that might be about him, so she wouldn't let it go.

Qian Dingxing got her paper and pen.

Lu Zhaoling quickly painted Lu Ming's portrait, of course, it was copied from the portraits that King Nan Shao had given to the merchants.

"it's him."

When Lu Zhaoling stopped writing, Qian Dingxing spoke without waiting for her to ask, in a very affirmative tone.

Lu Zhaoling took a deep breath.

"What did he say to you? Can you tell me every word? Also, what did he buy from you?"

Before Qian Dingxing could say anything, Lu Zhaoling continued, "Young man, don't say you can't remember him. The fact that you can remember him when you see me shows that he left a deep impression on you."

Young old man?

What is this name?

Qian Dingxing sighed.

"That was twenty years ago."

Twenty years.

That is to say, she has not been born yet.

"He was looking for a certain medicinal herb, but that kind of herb is only found in Youdu and has never been seen in the human world."

"What medicinal materials?"

"Forget-me-not flower."

Forget-me-not flower?

Lu Zhaoling had never heard of it.

"What effect does this flower have?"

"It should be for the brain, right?" Qian Dingxing said, "Although I've heard of this herb, I've never seen anyone use it. He said there's a prescription given to him by a high monk. Maybe he wanted me to help keep an eye out for this herb, so he told me a few more words."

"He said his memory is patchy, and he might even forget the people most important to him. If we can find a few herbs, he might be able to return to normal."

Lu Zhaoling was very calm.

But she understood now. She had guessed before that Lu Ming might have a memory problem, otherwise he would not have recorded those things.

He was probably afraid that he would forget something, so he wrote it down and let Cui Liyue see it.

"Did he buy the forgetfulness flower from you then?"

"No."

Qian Dingxing shook his head and sighed, "But he gave me a deposit and asked me to help him look for him, and he would come to find me again. After that time, twenty years have passed. I have actually been waiting for him, but I have never seen him come to the ghost market again."

It was precisely because he had received the other party's deposit at that time, but the other party never showed up, that he had such a deep impression of him.

"Did you find the Wuwang Flower later?" Lu Zhaoling asked.

"I haven't found it, but I know who has it." Qian Dingxing said, "I was thinking of telling this young master the news when he arrives."

"Where is it?" Lu Zhaoling asked.

Qian Dingxing looked at her puzzledly, "Should I tell you? Is he really your elder?"

"How much deposit did you receive from him?" Lu Zhaoling asked.

"...One thousand taels of gold."

Lu Zhaoling: “!!!”