She traveled to the fantasy world and fought monsters

Bing You planned to push her real soul out to lure out the various dark forces that were ready to make moves.

But later, when he saw that she was living so happily and without worries, he felt sorry for her.

Therefore, he did not stop her from returning to Yicheng.

Let everything take its course.

Let her have whatever fate she deserves.

And he will no longer ignore Xuan Yu's fate.

Yi Yao came looking for him with food. A sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice cake appeared in front of him.

Looking at the pastries, he was lost in thought for a moment.

Yi Yao sat down opposite him and excitedly told him about the interesting thing that happened when he went shopping just now.

It made him vaguely recall that Mu Shuiqi was like this at that time, sitting opposite him and enthusiastically talking about her experiences in Tucheng.

It was as if he could see her bright smile through Yi Yao's face.

"Master, eat, what are you thinking about?" Yi Yao noticed that he was distracted and raised his hand to wave in front of him.

He winked slightly, "Oh, okay."

The glutinous rice cake is soft and sweet, but why doesn’t it taste the same?

Always feel like something is missing?

"Yi Yao, where did you buy the sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake?"

"I bought it from the store that Mu Shuiqi mentioned before." Yi Yao broke the chicken leg and took big bites.

Things bought with your own money taste better.

Bing You lowered her eyes, looked at the glutinous rice cake in her hand, and sighed faintly.

Yi Yao said: "What's wrong? Is it not delicious?"

"No." He shook his head. "Eat. We're not going back to Yunzhong Pavilion tonight."

"Where to go?"

"Stay in Tucheng."

"Okay!" Yi Yao naturally wanted it more than anything.

It was rare that the tomb owner was willing to take him out to play and even let him stay overnight.

After coming out of the teahouse, they strolled along the street.

The streets are also very lively.

Hanging lanterns, making couplets, selling candy figurines, selling clothes...

Some people also performed acrobatics by breathing fire from their mouths, which drew cheers from the audience.

Yi Yao always joins in the fun. He joins in any excitement.

Bing You paced slowly, seemingly unmoved, but in a good mood, glancing here and there.

There have always been many changes in the world over thousands of years, and things have been getting better and better.

There are more beautiful and exquisite things, and people's living habits and culture are also improving.

He occasionally came out to walk around in the mortal world, and his feelings were very obvious.

Passing by Qingluo Clothing Store.

He stopped outside the door and watched.

Mu Shuiqi earned his first fortune in this shop. He remembered it clearly.

She said that she sold out all the stock in the store that day and even took out an advance payment for the next ten days' supply.

Now, a month later, Qingluo Clothing Store is open at night and business is booming.

There was a constant stream of people coming and going at the door to buy clothes.

Most of them are women, but there are also men who come with their female relatives to buy silk skirts.

He couldn't help but walk into the clothing store to see what styles of clothes were sold.

The first Xuanyu outfit Mu Shuiqi wore was from this shop. She could wear a red dress beautifully without being vulgar, with an extraordinary temperament and a stunning beauty.

It’s not about how beautiful the skirt is, it’s about how beautiful a person is that makes her look beautiful in anything.

The proprietress was busy entertaining female guests. When she saw him at first glance, she felt nervous because of his rough appearance and stout build.

This man doesn't look like someone who is here to buy clothes, but rather a strong man who is here to rob.

Mu Shuiqi's portrait was hung next to the clothes rack, and everyone who came in to see the clothes would stop in front of the portrait to admire it first.

He also stopped in front of the portrait and admired it.

The person in the painting has a smile on his face, and the painting is so lifelike, as if a real person appeared before him and smiled at him.

"Excuse me, sir, are you here to buy some clothes?" The proprietress approached him and asked cautiously.

"No..." He was just shopping and didn't want to buy any clothes.

Yi Yao was watching someone spit fire just now, and now he couldn't find him. He turned around and saw him enter the clothing store. He ran in after him.

"Hey, isn't this Mu Shuiqi?" Yi Yao noticed the portrait. "Why is her portrait hung here?"

When the proprietress saw the handsome young man Yi Yao, she liked him immediately.

As he entered, the shop lit up and the women turned around to look at him. Some women from outside also followed him in.

The shopkeeper was very happy. She smiled and said to him: "The shepherdess is so beautiful. If we hang her portrait here, and she wears our clothes in the painting, will we worry about not being able to sell them?"

This trick was imitated from Mr. Liu, the owner of another clothing store.

Mu Shuiqi taught Manager Liu how to hang portraits of beauties in the store, and to change the styles as needed.

Shopkeeper Liu took it upon himself to hang up Mu Shuiqi's portrait, because no woman he knew could compare to her beauty.

"I didn't expect that Mu Shuiqi would become a household name after only staying in Tucheng for a few days." Yi Yao sighed with a smile, "Even after she left, rumors about her are still circulating in the martial arts world."

"She left. Where did she go?" asked the proprietress.

The boss lady always hoped that she would come back to help sell clothes, but she didn't know where she was from or where she lived.

No news at all.

Occasionally, when she thinks about it, the boss lady still misses her a lot.

"Back to my hometown." Yi Yao said.

"Oh...are you her friends?"

"I guess so." Yi Yao said as he looked at Bing You, his expression as if asking whether we are friends with Mu Shuiqi?

Bingyou remained silent.

"If you see her, tell her to come back to my shop and help sell clothes when she's free," the proprietress said with a smile. "I really like that little girl. She's eloquent, pretty, and capable. I'd also like her to try on my new styles. My customers are all eager to see how they look on her."

"Mu Shuiqi has such a good reputation outside?" Yi Yao said with a smile.

Bing You suddenly asked, "Boss, which one is the new style?"

The proprietress raised her hand and pointed to the most conspicuous place in the store, where a smoky purple dress was hanging.

"This is a spring style. As the weather gets warmer, clothes are made lighter and thinner. I think the shepherdess will look beautiful in it, like a fairy."

Yi Yao joked: "It's quite pretty. For this dress, I have to invite her back."

"That's right. Go and invite her back. We in Tucheng are grateful for her kindness and welcome her."

Bing You, who had been silent, suddenly spoke again: "Shopkeeper, please pack this dress for me. I bought it."

He gestured for Yi Yao to pay.

After coming out of Qingluo Clothing Shop, Bingyou didn’t feel like shopping anymore and found an inn to stay in.

I spent the money for the doctor's visit, my meals, and an expensive dress. After paying for my accommodation, I had very little money left.

"Have breakfast on the street tomorrow morning and then go back." Bing You instructed Yi Yao.

Yi Yao wanted to play for two more days, "Master, can't we stay a few more days?"

Yi Yao was raised by Bing You since he was a child, and sometimes he liked to call him Master, especially when he was outside. When he was in Bing Tomb, he liked to call him Tomb Master.

He doesn't mind the title.

"Yes, but we have no money." Bingyou said, "Would you like to live in a tree every night?"

"How can I live in a tree? I'm not a bird."

"Mu Shuiqi has money in her pocket and can spend the night in a tree."

"Oh...she's awesome, okay?"

"She's not squeamish."

"You mean to say I'm spoiled?" Just say it directly, no need to praise Mu Shuiqi.

"I'm tired, go to sleep." He had seen hundreds of patients and was indeed exhausted.

"By the way, why did you buy that purple dress? It's obviously a women's style." Yi Yao implied that even if you like purple, you can't wear it.

“It’s not me who’s wearing it.”

"If it's so expensive, what are you going to do with it?"

"For Mu Shuiqi."

"Ah...she's not here again!"

Yi Yao was going crazy, thinking that so much money was wasted, he might as well buy more food and stay two more days.