Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Guanzhong is a special region, located in the western part of the Central Plains. Since ancient times, it has fought many wars with the Western Regions, which has created a strong folk custom and a strong martial spirit in Guanzhong.

The children in Guanzhong are not as delicate and weak as the children in the south of the Yangtze River. They have been martial since childhood. When they see a grown man being carried by a woman, they will naturally laugh at him.

Yuan Xiaolou has a good temper. She can tolerate these children making fun of her, but she will never allow them to make fun of Ye Xiaochuan.

What's more, these children also throw stones and rotten vegetable leaves.

"Whose children are you? Go away! If you make trouble again, I will beat you!"

She didn't do it, but someone else did it.

A skinny middle-aged man with two small mustaches.

The man with a small mustache was wearing a washed white gown and holding a ruler commonly used by teachers. He rushed out from the side and hit the butt of the child who made the most noise with the ruler.

The child cried out, and when he saw the man with a small mustache, he immediately wilted.

The man with the mustache was very experienced. He waved the ruler and slapped each child on the buttocks.

The children seemed to be afraid of the man with the mustache. They did not run away, but stood there timidly.

The leading child whispered: "Mr. Qiu."

The man surnamed Qiu raised the ruler and said loudly: "This is the hero of the Zhenxi Army who retreated from the Eagle Cliff battlefield! Heroes are to be respected! The loyalty, filial piety, faith, brotherhood, courtesy, righteousness, integrity and shame that I taught you on weekdays, have you learned them all?"

Fortunately, with the help of the big head, the memory of the people within a radius of hundreds of feet was modified. During this period, the people nearby knew that there was a wounded soldier of the Zhenxi Army who retreated from the Eagle Cliff battlefield living in Huaihua Lane.

After Master Qiu severely taught these children a lesson, he bowed to Ye Xiaochuan.

He said: "I have failed to teach you well, please forgive me, hero."

Ye Xiaochuan said nothing, just stared at Master Qiu.

Yuan Xiaolou said, "It's nothing to worry about children playing around."

He then left in a hurry with Ye Xiaochuan on his back.

The backs of Mr. Qiu and the other man changed their expressions.

He nodded slightly and said to himself, "You are finally willing to leave that courtyard. I hope you can cheer up and don't let everyone down."

He then walked into a bookstore on the street with his hands behind his back.

The name of the bookstore is very strange. It is called Wulai Bookstore.

Although the name is strange, it is very famous in the world. It is the first chain bookstore in the Middle Earth. The head office is in Chang'an City in the north. All towns in the Middle Earth have its branches.

This Mr. Qiu does not seem to be an ordinary person. The words he said to himself before leaving seemed to refer to something else.

Yuan Xiaolou carried Ye Xiaochuan to the wood shop. The shop was not big. Perhaps because the young apprentices had all gone to join the army, there was only a very short old man in the shop who was planeing wood with a plane.

Yuan Xiaolou asked many people along the way, and there was only this wood shop on this street.

After entering the house, he put Ye Xiaochuan, who was like mud, on a chair and reached out to clean the dust off Ye Xiaochuan.

The short old man spoke with a strong Guanzhong accent and said, "My store has everything. What do you want to buy?"

Yuan Xiaolou said, "Do you have a wheelchair here? A chair with wheels."

The short old man smiled and said, "You are at the right place. I am not bragging. In the whole Lantian County, oh no, in the whole Chang'an City, only Ada has a chair with wheels. Wait, I will push it out for you."

The short old man put down the planer, walked into the inner hall, and really pushed out a wheelchair. This wheelchair is very exquisite in terms of material and workmanship. It is made of high-quality golden nanmu. There are two large wheels on both sides of the chair, and there are also a lot of protruding wooden stakes outside the wheels. They are prepared for people in wheelchairs.

They can turn the wheelchair with both hands to walk.

There is a pedal in front for the foot, and two small wheels that can be turned at will are installed under the pedal.

There is also a handle for manual pushing at the back of the wheelchair.

The short old man laughed and said, "Do you think this wheelchair is suitable?"

Yuan Xiaolou said happily, "There really is a wheelchair, Ye... husband, let's try it."

Ye Xiaochuan did not speak, and his eyes were not staring at the wheelchair, but at the short old man.

Yuan Xiaolou carried Ye Xiaochuan on the wheelchair without saying anything, pushed the handle at the back, and turned back and forth.

It must be said that this wheelchair is made very well. When the four wheels are turned, there is no squeaking friction sound. It is very flexible and easy to push.

Yuan Xiaolou said happily: "Husband, this is really good. I can push you around in the future! Shopkeeper, how much is this wheelchair?"

The short old man said: "Ten taels of silver. It's a century-old shop. We are honest."

Yuan Xiaolou thought it was not expensive. He took out a few loose silver coins from his arms and handed them to the short old man, saying: "I'll buy it."

After Yuan Xiaolou pushed Ye Xiaochuan away to the shop, the short old man's expression gradually changed, and he threw the ten taels of silver aside.

Muttered: "Boy, it's interesting."

Yuan Xiaolou is so beautiful now, pushing Ye Xiaochuan on the wide street.

A fragrance came, and following the fragrance, Yuan Xiaolou found an old woman selling sesame cakes on the street.

She said: "Husband, you didn't eat breakfast this morning. This sesame cake smells so good. Do you want to try it?"

Ye Xiaochuan didn't speak all the way. At this moment, he stared at the old woman selling sesame cakes and said slowly: "Okay, I'm really a little hungry."

Yuan Xiaolou moved his wheelchair back to the pancake stand and said, "Old man, give me two pancakes."

The white-haired old woman hunched over, wrapped two pancakes in oil paper, and grinned, "Take it, girl, ten cents."

Yuan Xiaolou paid the money and pushed Ye Xiaochuan to continue strolling on the street.

The white-haired old woman said from behind, "Come again!"

Not far away, they saw a fat old man selling second-hand clothes on the street.

Seeing Yuan Xiaolou passing by with a wheelchair, the fat old man hurried forward and said, "Do you want to buy some clothes? Clearance sale, you'll make a profit if you buy."

Ye Xiaochuan squinted at the fat old man and said, "Okay, I should buy some clothes."

Yuan Xiaolou whispered, "I don't have much money, so Grandpa gave me twelve taels of silver."

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head slightly and said, "Don't worry, I'm most familiar with second-hand ready-made clothes, they're not expensive."

Yuan Xiaolou took a few sets of clothes from the stalls and tried them on Ye Xiaochuan. The fabrics were good, the craftsmanship was delicate, the color was quite new, and there were no patches.

She said to the fat old man, "How much silver do these clothes cost?"

The fat old man said, "Two taels of silver."

Yuan Xiaolou was stunned. She thought it would cost more than ten taels.

She smiled and said, "It just so happens that I still have two taels of silver, so I'll buy them all."

After spending the last penny on her, Yuan Xiaolou pushed Ye Xiaochuan home contentedly. At first she was worried that someone might recognize Ye Xiaochuan, but after walking around the street, nothing unexpected happened. She thought to herself that she should take Ye Xiaochuan out for walks more often in the future.