In Chen Ping'an's house, the young Taoist sat at the table, looking at his nose and heart.

The girl in black who was about to die not long ago was actually able to sit on the bed by herself, sitting cross-legged without wearing a curtain, revealing a face that is unforgettable.

This is not to say that the girl is so charming that she is so heroic that people forget her outstanding appearance to a large extent.

The girl's eyebrows are not like willow leaves but like narrow knives.

When she stared at the young Taoist with a look full of scrutiny, the latter felt a little embarrassed. He clearly had not done anything bad, but he felt guilty.

The young Taoist coughed and quickly distanced himself, "Girl, we agreed in advance that the poor Taoist saved the person, but there are other reasons for carrying you into the house, taking off your hat, washing your face, etc.

His name is Chen Ping'an. The owner of this dilapidated house is a poor young man as black as coal. Both his parents are dead. He has worked as a porcelain potter and even asked Pindao for a talisman. Generally speaking,

That’s all. Miss, if you have anything else to ask, I’ll definitely tell you everything.”

Straw sandal boy, this is all sold out.

The girl nodded, without getting angry, but said openly and sincerely: "Thank you, Taoist Priest, for saving my life."

The young Taoist, who was even more worried in his heart, laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It just takes a little effort and the girl is fine."

The girl in black asked: "Isn't the Taoist from Dongbaopingzhou?"

The young Taoist asked, "It's not a girl either, right?"

She hummed.

The Taoist also hummed.

The young Taoist with the lotus crown on his head smiled and said: "My surname is Lu and my name is Shen. I have no Taoist name. I can just call him Lu Taoist in normal times."

The girl nodded slightly and glanced at the young Taoist's crown.

The young Taoist hesitated for a moment, then plucked up the courage to say: "Although the young man did something that was not in line with etiquette, he still obeyed the authority in a hurry. In addition, the poor Taoist did not expect that the girl would recover so quickly, so he did not offend me. I hope the girl will not offend him."

Blame.”

The girl smiled and said: "Master Lu, I am not an unreasonable person."

The young Taoist laughed and said: "That's good, that's good."

The girl raised her eyebrows, and the young Taoist's smile turned rigid.

She looked around with dull eyes.

She said casually: "I heard that 'Master Ruan', the number one sword maker in this continent, planned to start a sword making furnace here, so I followed him all the way here, hoping that he could help me make a sword."

The young Taoist sighed with emotion: "If it were really him, it would not be easy for him to forge the sword himself."

The girl in black was obviously troubled, "It's very difficult."

At this time, the young man was holding a bag of herbal medicine bags in his left hand and a small package in his right hand. He knocked on the door symbolically, then quickly crossed the threshold, put the medicinal materials on the table, and said softly: "Taoist Master,

Check to see if you made a mistake. If so, I'll change it right away."

The boy was always carrying the package, and turned to look at the girl. The girl in black, sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, looked at the boy in straw sandals.

The girl in black said calmly: "Hello, my father's surname is Ning and my mother's surname is Yao, so my name is Ning Yao."

The straw-shoe boy said subconsciously: "Hello, my father's surname is Chen, and my mother's surname is Chen, so..."
Chapter completed!