In the early morning, accompanied by a melodious sound of flutes, all the sleepy people in the inn opened their eyes one after another.

"Oh! It's a great blessing in life to get up with such a pleasant sound of flute!" Duan Panghao stretched, rubbed his sleepy eyes and sighed slowly.

"Oh, it's not right! Waiter!" Duan Panghao reacted immediately and shouted.

"Boss, please look for me." The waiter hugged and pushed the door respectfully and said.

"You are so mentally retarded. Why are you still not going to collect money? Why are you standing there?" Duan Panghao saw this and immediately cursed.

"Ah?" The waiter was stunned for a moment, wondering, muttering in his heart what money he would charge...

"Ah, don't you hear that kid playing the flute? You're just standing here for me for such a great time. No wonder you can only be a waiter." Duan Panghao continued to shout and curse.

"Oh, okay boss." The waiter then realized and quickly turned around to collect the money.

"Hey, come back." Duan Panghao saw this and hurriedly called the waiter to stop.

"Boss, what's wrong?" the waiter wondered again.

"Do you know how much you charge? Just run away." Duan Panghao said to him angrily.

"Isn't each guest room a hundred quotas?" the waiter replied immediately, thinking in his heart whether the boss would appreciate his extraordinary memory.

"It's a big deal to say one hundred yuan. Go and charge me a tael of silver for each guest room." Duan Panghao immediately became angry and ordered.

"Ah?" The waiter was completely stunned.

"I didn't hear one or two silver coins, so I got out!" Duan Panghao roared at him.

The waiter ran away after hearing this, and sighed in his heart: "The boss is the boss, and he is so courageous to raise the price, and he raises it ten times at once..."

On the roof, clouds were floating in white, slowly playing the bamboo flute in the morning breeze.

In the room of Tianzi, the girl in white dress finished washing up early and sat upright on a chair holding the book and staring quietly. Her big and lively eyes kept looking upward, as if she was waiting for something.

When he heard the clear and melodious sound of Yun Yi's flute, his heart thumped twice, and a bit of blush appeared on his snow-white cheeks that were so shattering.

"Ting'er, do you think this person playing the flute is a man or a woman?" The girl in white dress slowly put down the book in her hand, stood up, opened the window, and said to the maid who was packing her luggage.

"Well... Ting'er thinks it should be a young man." The maid raised her head and thought for a moment, and said slowly.

At this time, the morning glow slowly emerged from the sky, shining through the window on the pretty and charming face of the girl in the white dress and her delicate body...

The girl suddenly seemed to be covered with a faint golden light, looking crystal clear, holy and beautiful.

After a long time, the girl suddenly said to the maid Ting'er, "I want to meet the flute player above."

"Ah?" The maid was instantly shocked by her lady's words.

"Go away quickly." The girl smiled slightly, pulled up the maid Ting'er's hand and ran to the roof.

Looking at the golden sunset, Yun Yi slowly put away his flute, then sat down cross-legged, his eyes slowly closed, and silently recited the mantra.

At the same time, his hands were constantly forming seals. With a moving divine thought, Lan Yi released a gorgeous and dazzling blue light, making Yun Yi's mind clear.

The surrounding spiritual energy slowly gathered towards it. Above the head, a cloud of clouds in the azure sky slowly decomposed, turning into strands of spiritual energy and flowing into Yun Yi's body.

At this time, the girl in white dress took the maid's hand and climbed up the wooden ladder carefully.

"Miss, where is the person who plays the flute?" The maid Ting'er looked around and said in confusion.

The girl in white dress looked at her and saw Yun Yi's white figure with her back straightened.

At this moment, Yun Yi's whole body was filled with brilliant waves of inspiration, and his hair slowly fluttered in the morning breeze. From time to time, a faint blue light flashed, and a light of Xiao Yi's extraordinary temperament slowly emanated.

At this moment, the girl in white dress looked a little reluctant to deviate from her eyes.

The figure in white clothes sitting cross-legged towards Chaoyang was deeply imprinted in her heart at this moment.

Even though she was just a back, the girl in white dress instantly learned that Yun Yi was the same age as hers.

"Miss, it's windy here, let's go down." The maid Ting'er looked around but didn't see the person playing the flute. She grabbed the girl in the white dress and said slowly.

It did not associate the flute player with Yun Yi sitting cross-legged in the distance.

The girl in white dress was pulled by the maid Ting'er and reluctantly walked towards the wooden ladder.

At the moment when she was about to go down, the girl in white dress glanced at Yun Yi again. In an instant, she paused for a moment, and then she was pulled down from the roof by the maid.

At that moment, the bright brown bamboo flute tied between Yun Yi's waist fell into the girl's sight.

In just a moment, the girl confirmed that Yun Yi was the person who played the flute.

When she returned to the room with a slightly red face, the girl in white dress found that the figure in white clothes began to appear in her mind.

The bright brown bamboo flute that was pinned on the waist also appeared.

Gradually, she began to imagine the figure playing the bamboo flute independently in the wind...

At this moment, Yun Yi slowly stopped the mantra and handprints, turned around and looked back, and found that there was no one. He couldn't help but shake his head slightly, got up and walked towards the wooden ladder.

"Boss Duan, money!" Yun Yi came to Duan Panghao's room and said coldly.

Yun Yi has no favoritism for this fat man who loves money and is treacherous and cunning.

"Oh, Master Yun, come on, thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work!" Duan Panghao saw that it was Yun Yi, and the fat man immediately smiled and ran to Yun Yi happily and said in a compliment.

"Okay, okay, each song is ten taels of silver today. In the morning, I played five songs, a total of fifty taels of silver." Yun Yi said slowly.

When Duan Panghao heard this, his face immediately pulled down and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Yun, that wasn't what he said yesterday. Didn't a song with one or two silver coins have been negotiated long ago?"

"Hmph! You have increased the price by ten times, why can't I increase it?" Yun Yi glanced at Duan Panghao and said slowly.

"This..." Duan Panghao looked embarrassed, but at the same time he felt a little reluctant.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and took out fifty taels of silver and handed it to Yun Yi.

"Okay, Mr. Yun, why are you working happily?"

Yun Yi took the silver, nodded slightly, and then turned around and left Duan Panghao's room.

Yun Yi walked slowly in the street market, thinking that now that he has money, he doesn’t have to worry about food and clothing, so what should he do next...

Just thinking about this, Yun Yi accidentally hit someone.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you're fine."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you're fine."

Yun Yi and the other party almost spoke in one voice.

Looking up, Yun Yi saw the beautiful and innocent face of the girl in the white dress and was stunned for a moment.

The girl in white dress was stunned when she saw Yun Yi's pretty face and white clothes.

"Are you okay?" Yun Yi said first.

"No...it's okay." The girl in white dress looked slightly red and she whispered.

"Miss, are you okay?" The maid Ting'er ran over and asked in a hurry.

"It's okay, let's go." The girl in white dress nodded slightly to Yun Yi, and then hurriedly left with her maid.

Yun Yi looked back at the figure of the girl in the white dress who had gone away, and then disappeared on the street.
Chapter completed!