The Lord God is kneeling on the washboard again

After the first snow, a ray of warm sunshine came, and the originally frozen ground slowly melted.

As sunlight streamed down onto the ground, the glittering ice gradually became moist, with water droplets trickling down the cracks. The road, once covered in ice and snow, gradually revealed its original appearance.

Snow fell from the trees along the street, as if bidding farewell to winter. The ice in the stream began to crack with a crisp sound, and the water began to flow again, sparkling.

Seeing that the weather was good today, Xing Xuanli planned to go to the town to buy some household items. Xiao Muhan and Xiao Kexin were very happy when they heard this.

Little Mu Han jumped up excitedly: "Great! We can go to town now!"

Little Kexin also clapped her hands, with a bright smile on her face: "I want to eat sweet cakes!"

Xing Xuanli smiled and patted the two children's heads: "Okay, I'll satisfy you both."

Yun Mohan said from the side: "Then let's get ready to go quickly."

The family quickly packed up, got on the carriage, and drove towards the town. Along the way, Xiao Muhan and Xiao Kexin kept looking out the window, looking forward to arriving in town soon.

Not long after, the family arrived at a town near Ziyun Valley. It was Yun Mohan's first time in this town, and all the women in the family were looking at him.

Yun Mohan was tall and handsome, and his white robe accentuated his extraordinary demeanor. The women whispered to each other, their eyes filled with admiration.

"Whose son is this? He is so handsome."

"I've never seen him in town. Could he be from out of town?"

Seeing this, Xing Xuanli coughed lightly, took Yun Mohan's arm, and said with a hint of anger: "Look at you, you have taken their souls away."

Yun Mohan smiled helplessly: "There's nothing I can do about this."

Xiao Muhan and Xiao Kexin were laughing secretly on the side.

The stall owners also recognized Xing Xuanli and greeted her.

"Miss Xing, you are back. Where have you been recently?" the vegetable seller asked lovingly.

"Miss Xing, you are finally back. Where have you been recently?" the vegetable seller asked lovingly.

Xing Xuanli also greeted the stall owners: "How are you all doing lately?"

The old lady smiled and replied, "Everything is fine, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you so much."

The fishmonger came over and asked, "Miss Xing, are you going out to see the world?"

Xing Xuanli smiled and shook her head: "There's no big deal, I just went out to do some things."

This Qiluo town looks simple but hides hidden mysteries. On this whole street, everyone is not as simple as they seem.

The honest uncle selling buns on the street, although he always greets customers with a smile on his face, he is actually a master of hidden weapons. He hides all kinds of hidden weapons carefully made by him under the bun steamer.

The lame old man who repairs shoes at the street corner has superb shoe repairing skills, but who would have thought that he was once a famous swordsman in the martial arts world. He just hid his identity here because he was tired of the disputes in the martial arts world.

There is also the young girl selling rouge and powder. She looks weak, but she is good at using poison. The powder box in her hand may contain deadly poison.

Even the fortune teller at the town entrance who is always nagging can display profound internal strength at critical moments, which is jaw-dropping.

And all of these have benefited from Xing Xuanli's kindness.

The uncle selling buns was chased by his enemies and was seriously injured. It was Xing Xuanli who came to his aid, healed his wounds and drove away his enemies.

The lame old shoemaker was seriously ill and no one cared about him. Xing Xuanli found some medicine and saved his life.

A young girl selling rouge and powder was bullied by hooligans. Xing Xuanli saw the injustice and taught those people a lesson.

The fortune teller at the entrance of the town was poor and almost starved to death on the street. Xing Xuanli sent him food and money so that he could survive.

Because of this, they are grateful to Xing Xuanli, and as long as Xing Xuanli needs them, they will step forward without hesitation.

Xing Xuanli asked the vegetable vendor, "Auntie, have any strangers come to Qiluo City recently?"

Xing Xuanli asked the vegetable vendor, "Auntie, have any strangers come to Qiluo City recently?"

The old lady stopped sorting the vegetables, looked up at Xing Xuanli, frowned and thought carefully: "Before the vegetable seller opened her mouth,

The old man selling cloth nearby said with a smile: "Miss Xing, you are worrying too much. With us old men and old women here, those outsiders dare not trespass here."

Xing Xuanli looked at the old man gratefully: "Thank you, elders, but we must not take it lightly."

The old man patted his chest confidently and said, "Don't worry, young lady. We in Qiluo City are not easy to bully."

The cake-selling lady saw Yun Mohan standing silently beside Xing Xuanli and asked, "Miss Xing, who is this young man?"

Xing Xuanli's face was filled with a happy smile, and she said, "Auntie, this is my husband, Yun Mohan."

The aunt suddenly realized and said with a smile, "So it's my son-in-law. He's really handsome and a perfect match for Miss Xing."

Yun Mohan nodded slightly and said politely, "Auntie, you are so kind."

The ironworker glanced at Yun Mohan and said, "I wonder who this young man is. He looks a little unfamiliar."

Xing Xuanli hurriedly explained, "Uncle, this is Yun Mohan, my husband. He's been in the capital, so you might not recognize him."

Yun Mohan clasped his fists and saluted the uncle, "Uncle, I'm new here, please take care of me."

The uncle nodded and said, "Since he is Miss Xing's husband, he will be a member of our Qiluo City family from now on.

Little Kexin said in a baby voice, "Grandpas and grandmas, uncles and aunts, this is the first time Daddy is here."

Everyone couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

The vegetable seller walked up and touched little Kexin's head. "What a cute little baby! We have to treat our uncle well."

The ironworker also smiled and said, "Yes, let the son-in-law feel the hospitality of our Qiluo City."

After saying goodbye to all the stall owners, Xing Xuanli came to the place where the beggars lived.

After saying goodbye to all the stall owners, Xing Xuanli came to the place where the beggars lived.

Although it is a beggar's den, it is very clean and tidy.

There was no trash on the floor, and the worn bedding was neatly folded. In the corner stood a few worn but clean earthenware jars, used for storage and water. A few patched curtains hung on the walls, adding a touch of warmth to this humble place.

Completely different from the dirty and messy place imagined, there is a different kind of order and organization here, which makes people respect the life attitude of these beggars.

Several beggars were excited when they saw Xing Xuanli, "Miss Xing, you are back."

Yun Mohan narrowed his eyes slightly. These beggars and the stall owners just before him were all people with hidden talents, and most of them had cultivation bases above the Jindan stage.

Xing Xuanli didn't show any disdain. She asked softly, "Is Mr. Gu here?"

A beggar pointed to the innermost shed and said, "It's inside."

Xing Xuanli walked towards that direction and gently lifted the tattered door curtain.

Xing Xuanli called out softly, "Grandpa Gu, I'm back."

The room was quiet for a moment, and then a slightly vicissitudes of life voice was heard: "Girl, you are finally back."

I saw an old man with gray hair and a hunched body slowly walking out from the inner room.

Xing Xuanli quickly stepped forward to support him, "Grandpa Gu, are you okay?"

Gu Lao smiled and said, "I'm not dead yet, I just miss you."

Seeing Yun Mohan standing nearby, Elder Gu asked in confusion, "Are you the kid from the Nangong family?"

Yun Mohan: "Grandpa Gu, it's me, Nangong Han. I really didn't expect to meet you here."

Old Man Gu was stunned at first, then a look of surprise appeared on his face: "It turns out to be Han boy, it's been a long time since we last met!"

Yun Mohan (Nangong Han) stepped forward and held Old Man Gu's hand: "Grandpa Gu, how have you been in good health these years?"

Grandpa Gu smiled and patted his hands: "Okay, it's fine! How did you get here, kid?"