Traveling back to ancient times from the Western Han Dynasty

The brown and yellow round buds flashed in the mirror. This is wintersweet.

The rabbit girl's originally ordinary face seemed to have a more intellectual beauty. She smiled faintly and handed the mirror back to Taishan Ji.

"Oh, if only I had met Miss Yuling earlier, I would definitely not have chosen to practice Taoism."

Taking the mirror back from Yuling, Taishanji comforted the mirror and said regretfully that it was obvious that not only the mirror liked Yuling, he also liked Yuling very much.

Who wouldn't like a gentle and quiet girl like Yuling? She was always a sight to behold just standing there.

"Yu Ling likes me, so forget it. How about we try to show off like we did back then?"

Xuan looked at Taishan Ji and suggested very "kindly" that in terms of comprehensive strength, as long as the distance was increased, Xuan might not be able to hold out for a few seconds against Taishan Ji, who was in the Jindan stage. But if it was just about the way of refining the qi and blood, Taishan Ji was actually weaker than Xuan.

"Hehe, did you bring Miss Yuling home?"

Taishan Ji did not rely on force, but asked with considerable doubt.

Fubao has always been considered a celebrity in the tribe, especially more than ten years ago. Most people knew that Fubao disliked non-human creatures and hated evil.

Although for the current human race, dating with the demon race is considered marrying up, many humans are willing to run over to the demon race to become concubines or male pets. After all, the world of demons is indeed better than that of the current human race, even if there is no inheritance of the acquired demon race scattered everywhere.

"I brought her home once, but I haven't admitted the relationship yet..."

Xuan heard this and spoke with great confidence. In fact, he and Yuling had already prepared and planned it.

Yuling is such a good girl, how could he treat her badly? But things still need to be done step by step, and acceptance also requires a process. Although his mother didn't say anything directly, she reprimanded him for a whole day afterwards.

The rumors about him and Yuling in the tribe also started spreading when he brought Yuling home last time.

"We'll tell Mother when we get back from this hunt."

......

"So Fubao didn't agree with them?"

After all, they had only known each other for one day, so Yan Fang spent most of the time silently watching them communicate and gaining some information.

Honestly speaking, he was not optimistic about the pair of Xuan and Yuling, because in the legend of Xuanyuan in later generations, there was no name Yuling, nor any rabbit, so there would inevitably be accidents between them.

Besides, Xuan seemed to have just set a flag...

But even so, seeing the two of them shaking hands intimately, Yan Fang, who has now become more open-minded and no longer obsessed with revenge, couldn't help but feel a little envious.

"Even if it's just first love, such first love is pretty good, but it's a pity that I'm just a passerby."

Although he had seen many beautiful women on this first day, Yan Fang always reminded himself that before he had figured out the rules of time travel, it would be better not to leave any emotional entanglements.

As he was thinking about this, Yan Fang saw from the corner of his eye that a familiar figure was arguing about something by a few stalls to the west.

"I am very strong. I can break a very large rock with one punch."

A woman wearing a worn-out yellow animal skin coat and with messy hair was talking to a grocery stall owner while holding a tiger bone stick in one hand and a large stone in the other.

As she spoke, she dropped the rock and smashed it with one blow.

"No, I have my own people! Take your gravel away!"

When the stall owner saw the gravel on the ground, his face turned green. How could he do business with so many gravel on the ground? He quickly called the two strong men behind him to come forward.

"What is this? She has no money?"

Yan Fang looked at the girl in the distance with a frown on his face. He knew this girl. Her name was Shi Yuan. She came from a distant tribe and had been wandering among the various tribes, making a living by hunting and selling prey.

Shi Yuan was one of his clients, and the tiger bone stick in her hand was sold to her by him for fifty spirit shells.

The tiger bone stick was exactly the one he saw in the wooden house. It had a white opportunity on it, a bit of tiger demon inheritance, which could just resonate with the blue-level opportunity in Shi Yuan's body, that is, a higher level of tiger demon bloodline.

He had estimated the other party's tolerance level at the time, and he would be able to make a profit instead of losing money. In addition, the other party could open up two opportunities, so he made a deal with her.

The other party should have more than a dozen Lingbei, how could they have fallen to the point where they had to "perform on the streets" to find customers?

At that moment, Yan Fang recalled the man's appearance and character in his mind, then turned to Taishan Ji and said, "That person over there should also be a suitable candidate."

Taishanji followed Yanfang's instructions and saw a slovenly woman. He was a little surprised: "Huh?"

However, based on his trust in Yan Fang, he still followed Yan Fang and approached the stall.

"These stones are broken but not in a mess. How skilled must she be at this? She struggles with stones all day long?"

Walking closer to observe, Yan Fang discovered that the gravel on the ground was quite regular and confined to a small area, and he couldn't help but complain.

Shi Yuan's bloodline had just awakened a few hours ago, and her strength had skyrocketed. She also had such control over her strength. Once she got used to it, she would probably be able to rival Xuan in her control over strength.

However, what Yan Fang didn't know was that Xuan's control was actually not as good as the girl's. It was he who carefully carried Yan Fang home a few days ago and crushed Yan Fang's bones many times. Driven by his conscience and sense of responsibility, his control had greatly improved.

"Is this the blue-veined rock known for its hardness? What a powerful force!"

Taishan Ji pulled over a piece of gravel and was surprised. Blue-veined rock is a kind of stone in the area that is not very valuable but very common and hard. It is difficult for ordinary body-building masters to leave a mark on it. Then he fanned his hands and fanned all the gravel to the edge.

When the people around saw him display this skill, they immediately recognized him as a cultivator and fell silent. The stall owner even broke out in a cold sweat.

"Shi Yuan, what are you doing? You should still have some savings, right?"

After approaching, Yan Fang asked.

"No, I used up seven spirit shells just for eating. If I don't find a job, I'll be hungry in the future."

Shi Yuan scratched her hair with her dusty hands that had just crushed a stone, and spoke a little embarrassedly. Her voice was clear and pleasant.

"Seven Spirit Shells, you really can eat..."

The corner of Yan Fang's mouth twitched. They had bought a lot of expensive food in the store before, and the four of them only had ten spirit shells.

With Shi Yuan's appearance, it is impossible for her to go into the store to consume. The food she eats is probably not good. If it is normal food, one Lingbei is enough for a family of four to eat for a day. She spent seven Lingbei. Who can afford such an appetite?

"I didn't want this to happen. It was only after I met you today that my income tripled, and I'm only half full... I wish I hadn't bought your bone stick."

Shi Yuan said this with great regret. She had worked hard in the mountains for many days and came to the market just to stroll around and then spend money on a good meal. However, after meeting Yan Fang, not only did she spend a lot of money to buy a stick, she also felt very hungry.

"Three times, oh, that's normal, no, that's also two Lingbei per meal, you weren't kicked out of the tribe because of your big appetite, right?"

Although Taishanji had been away from the human tribe for ten years, he was still quite clear about the consumption level of the human tribe.

"Well, Master Cultivator, how do you know? Can you tell fortunes? Can you help me calculate when I can have enough to eat?"

Shi Yuan's eyes lit up as if he had discovered a new world, and he asked a question he had been expecting to ask for many years.

"..."

Silence, silence is Cambridge tonight.

A warrior of Xuan's level only consumes one spirit shell for a meal, and if he goes hunting and planting on his own, he can usually be self-sufficient.

If two spirit shells were required for every meal, it would certainly be difficult to survive relying on the tribe and the small amount of prey available near the tribe. Only by staying in the wild for a long time and hunting powerful and ferocious beasts could one be satisfied.

"How about this, you look in the mirror and I'll give you ten spirit shells."

Yan Fang knew that the other party would probably not be able to find a suitable job in the short term. It was all because of his own inconsideration that he did not consider the other party's appetite.

The girl has been living outside the human tribe for a long time. She has finally saved up money to come to the human gathering place for a meal. He can't let her go back disappointed, right?

Although he felt that Shi Yuan would never be full, he just listened to the idea of ​​being three-quarters full. If he didn't know that she only had the blood of a tiger demon, he would have thought that she was related to Taotie.

"Ok?"

Shi Yuan blinked, looking confused.

"..."

Yan Fang didn't say much. He pulled Shi Yuan to a corner, took the mirror from Taishanji, and pointed the mirror at Shi Yuan.

"Well, is this me?"

Shi Yuan looked in the mirror and blinked her eyes. There were some tiny scratches on her face, which were traces of injuries she had suffered long ago.

This was the first time she looked in the mirror and saw her true self. She was stunned for a moment.

I wanted to touch the mirror with my fingers, but I was afraid of dirtying it, so I felt a little embarrassed.

However, as time went by, the scratches and dust marks on Shi Yuan's face gradually disappeared, revealing healthy skin that was whiter and more delicate than wheat. The messy hair that stood up looked like it had been washed, and strands of black hair hung down, just covering the slightly pointed chin.

"Hey, Yan Fang, you have really good taste."

Taishan Ji's eyes lit up and he said happily.

"It's okay, it's okay. After all, I'm a painter."

Yan Fang had expected this. Shi Yuan had a good foundation, and his poor appearance was probably a self-protection measure in the case of insufficient strength.

However, Shi Yuan's mind was simpler than he thought. It was completely untainted by dust, and not tainted by any worldly atmosphere such as resentment and love. Therefore, only her appearance was changed by the mysophobic mirror, but her temperament did not change at all.

Well, Shi Yuan is not as proud and gorgeous as the Red Banshee, but she is a petite and cute woman, just a little stronger, and she has a tiger bone stick in her hand.

Of course, if he could not see that Taishan Ji was not a pervert and could understand what kind of person Taishan Ji was through the spirit of the mirror, he would not have repaid the mirror's kindness in this way.

"Lily of the valley?"

He looked at the small, white flowers that looked like inverted bells appearing on the edge of the mirror, and seemed to be thinking about something.

The lily of the valley seems to speak of purity, happiness and good luck? Is this a good omen?