Shen Yizhi touched its head and fed it a bunch of food as usual. When it was done eating, he hung the storage bag around its neck and patted its head: "Go ahead."

 With a constant-burning cauldron as an oven, the mooncakes come out of the oven very quickly, but it takes a long time to make them.

However, with the hard work of Shen Yizhi and four others, the number of mooncakes soon exceeded one thousand.

These should be almost done.

 Shen Yizhi began to prepare festive gifts for various families he knew.

 In the villages and in Langcheng, there are quite a few.

Each family’s festival gifts are the same, a box of mooncakes (20 pieces, flavors are random), a jar of wine, a letter of cakes, and a box of tea.

In Langcheng there are Shopkeeper Su Guangbai Su and Dr. Su Zhe from Huichun Hall, Shopkeeper Zhou Caifeng from Tianbao Pavilion, Zhou Ruonan, and the City Lord Mansion. Unknowingly, I got to know so many people.

Leave these families to Gan Wu.

 He knows the address and often goes there when delivering goods.

As for the people in the village, Shen Yizhize and Kun took action in separate directions.

Just as she was coming out of Aunt Li's house, the milky voice of the banyan tree sounded in her mind: "Sister, a strange old man has entered the village. He looks like an ordinary person without any aura, but I feel that he not simple."

The banyan tree spirit stands at the entrance of the village. If anyone enters the village, it will not be able to detect it.

Shen Yizhi had told her before that if a stranger entered the village, she should remember to remind her.

 So the banyan tree spirit told her as soon as she found the old man.

Shen Yizhi's original walk towards home turned a corner and walked towards the entrance of the village.

As I got closer, I saw an old man still wrapped in a shabby coat in the summer performing a puppet show for the children. Qingbao and Niannian were sitting with a group of children, listening with gusto without even turning their eyes.

Shen Yizhi walked over and stood aside for a while to watch. The silk thread in the old man's hand led the puppet to make various movements, which were vivid and vivid. The old man was also dubbing, and he could switch freely between men and women, old and young.

 Let alone these children, even Shen Yizhi couldn't help but be fascinated by them.

When the old man finished his play, Shen Yizhi stepped forward and put a piece of silver in his copper bowl. The old man hurriedly thanked her, his eyes full of simple gratitude.

 It seems like he is really just a juggler walking around the streets.

Qingbao and Niannian rushed over to her left and right, occupying both of her legs.

 “Mother!”

 “Aunt Shen!”

The children also greeted her happily, and Shen Yizhi responded one by one with a smile, taking out candies from his pocket and giving them to them.

The old man observed Shen Yizhi without leaving a trace. Although this woman had no aura in her body, she gave him the feeling of being a member of the same profession.

 When Qing Bao called her "mother", a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He certainly recognized Qing Bao, and this time he came especially for him. Since he calls this woman "mother", her identity is easy to reveal.

 She was actually the woman that his good disciple was interested in! The widowed village girl he thought she was!

This image is quite different from what he imagined.

 When he saw the scars on her face clearly, he couldn't help but secretly said it was a pity.

 Most of the beauties in this world are beautiful in appearance, and there are few who are also beautiful in bones. Those who have both are even rarer.

However, this woman is exactly the one with beautiful skin and bones, but it is a pity that she has a flaw because of that scar.

Even so, there is a pair of excellent bones supporting it, and the eyes are clear, and the temperament and aura are refined. It is not ugly at all, but rather pleasing to the eye.

 No wonder it caught his disciple's eyes.

This old man is naturally Gu Xueting's master, Luo Yaoyao.

Seeing Shen Yizhi leading Qing Bao and Niannian away, he rolled his eyes, covered his forehead and groaned. His body was swaying, as if he would fall down at any time.

Shen Yizhi paused and stepped forward to support him: "Old man, what's wrong with you?" As he said this, he helped him sit down under the banyan tree next to him.

Luo Yaoyao leaned against the tree trunk and said feebly: "I just suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't stand upright."

 “Hey, you’re really pretending to be like that.” Yi Chang’s voice came out.

“Is this old man a monk?” Shen Yizhi asked.

"Well, it seems that his original cultivation level was quite high, but after being sent to this realm, no matter how high his cultivation level was, he was suppressed below the foundation building stage. The strength this old man can exert is probably in Qi Refining At the perfect level, I guess I used some kind of breath-holding technique like you, so that I don’t have any breath leakage. It’s enough to deceive ordinary people, but it’s not enough in front of me.”

 Yichang's tone was a little proud.

Shen Yizhi glanced at the old man. What did he want to do by pretending to be an ordinary person and sneaking into Lijiazhuang? Is it for her? Or Qing Bao?

Since he wants to pretend, she should stay put for the time being and cooperate with him.

Shen Yizhi felt his pulse and said, "Old man, you are suffering from heatstroke. I happened to have some medicine with me."

 She took out a porcelain bottle and poured out a pill.

Luo Yaoyao picked it up and put it in his mouth. He had no intention of actually eating it. After all, heat stroke or something was just an illusion created by him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the pill entered his mouth, it melted and flowed down his throat into his abdomen without him chewing or swallowing it.

Soon a feeling of coolness spread throughout his body. Although he did not suffer from heatstroke, he felt much more comfortable.

 This medicine is...unusual.

Luo Yaoyao's desire to explore became more and more intense.

“Girl, can I go to your house to ask for a drink of water?” he asked.

 Shen Yizhi's eyes flashed and he thought to himself, the fox's tail was exposed.

"Okay, come with me." She helped him pick up the burden of performing the puppet show, walked in front, and told Qing Bao: "You and Niannian support this old grandfather."

Qing Bao and Nian Nian held Luo Yaoyao's hands from left to right.

Luo Yaoyao was held by two soft little hands. She was so happy that she couldn't find her way around, and she followed them in a daze.

 “Old man, we’re here.” Shen Yizhi placed the load in the grass pavilion outside the yard.

This grass pavilion is used to receive guests who are not convenient to invite into the house. After all, there are too many secrets in her house. Pedestrians can also go in and rest.

Since this old man’s origins were unknown and he seemed to have evil intentions, she would naturally not take him home.

“Just wait a moment, and I’ll bring you some water.”

Shen Yizhi led Qing Bao and Niannian through the door, "Go and help Sister Kun pick up the crabs."

She entered the kitchen and soon came out with a tray with a bowl of water, a bowl of sour plum soup, and a large piece of watermelon.

She carried it to the thatched pavilion and said, "Old man, here it is. If it's not enough, call me and I'll give you more."

 Luo Yaoyao looked at the three items on the tray, and his good impression of her increased. This girl was very kind-hearted.

“That’s enough, thank you so much, girl.”

 “It’s okay, just use it slowly.”

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