Master of time travel

Somewhere in the southern boundary.

On the street where people come and go, two women in white are walking leisurely among the crowd, and the dense flow of people rushing shoulder-to-shoulder did not even touch their clothes. Going forward is average.

"Yunling, do you have anything you like?"

"Returning to the master, no."

"Really do not have?"

"Yes, Yunling doesn't have anything to buy."

You don't need to turn your head to imagine the indifferent look on the face of the person who answered the question behind you.

"Most girls your age like rouge jewelry." Mo Yun scanned the small vendors on both sides of the road all the way, his face was very leisurely, and he didn't feel at all as a leader of the righteous way when he heard a magic cultivator haunting. Anxious.

Mo Yun and Yun Ling have been staying here for five or six days.It's a rare time to come out, Mo Yun doesn't want to rush on the road, she is going to take her little apprentice to experience the prosperity of this world.In case my disciple with a cold face all day stays in a place like Yunhuangzong which is deserted all year round for a long time, and then accidentally sees through the world of mortals, and has no distracting thoughts from then on, and devotes himself to cultivating the Tao.Although this is not bad, Mo Yun just doesn't want to do this.Yunling is still too young, and most of the cultivators have a lifespan of tens of millions of years, so a hundred years is too young for them, let alone a monk like Yunling who is only in his twenties, who is almost like a child.

Mo Yun hoped that Yunling could get in touch with more things before making a choice. As for what path Yunling would choose in the end, she would not interfere.She only hopes that the people behind her can choose a path that she will not regret, instead of making a hasty choice.

His eyes were attracted by the things displayed in front of the small vendor's stall, and the corners of Mo Yun's mouth curled up, as if he could see whatever he said, so he walked over in a few steps.

Seeing the person in front of him change direction, Yun Ling didn't ask anything, just followed quietly.

Standing in front of the stall, Mo Yun was a little tangled, saying that all these ancient things seem so troublesome?Except for the frequently seen jewelry such as bracelets and hairpins, she didn't know anything about the things on it.

When the peddler saw that there were two beautiful women in extraordinary clothes standing in front of the stall, he immediately greeted them with a smile, and said flatteringly, "I don't know what the two girls want to buy?"

Mo Yun stood in front of the booth and carefully selected, but he was actually entangled in what they were used for, while Yun Ling stood quietly behind Mo Yun.So the hawker was also entangled. As the saying goes, businessmen always talk to people and talk to ghosts.It would be fine if the woman in white at the back was an attendant, he just needed to please the one he was picking.But the woman in white didn't look like a servant. He had been guarding here for decades, and he had seen many dignitaries and beauties.But he has never seen a servant with such a figure and appearance, so that his three-inch tongue can't describe the appearance of the person in front of him.Only the most vulgar words popped up in my mind...beautiful as a fairy, probably the fairy in the legend should also look like this.

As for the woman who is being selected, although she is not beautiful, she has an extraordinary figure, with a refreshing and gentle aura.People can't move their eyes, they just feel numb and numb in their hearts, as if ants are crawling over them, it's unbearable.

Of course, these are just thoughts, he doesn't dare to have any bad thoughts, the two people in front of him can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary people like them, they must be some extraordinary people, and he cannot provoke them.

Mo Yun struggled for a long time, and finally picked up a hairpin.

A hairpin that was carved out of wood, couldn't be simpler, as if the owner of the hairpin just carved it to pass the time.

"Miss, do you like this hairpin?" Seeing that Mo Yun was just looking at the hairpin without speaking, the peddler continued: "Miss, you have a good eye. I have high-quality goods here. Especially the one in your hand, miss." It’s a wooden hairpin, don’t underestimate it! I got it from a fairy.” He frowned and thought about it, and continued seriously: “Speaking of which, the fairy and the girl are you How much alike!", the peddler said the hype, wishing to say everything with a lot of background.

Ignore the peddler's bragging and sycophancy so obvious, but don't interrupt.After the emotional peddler finished his last sentence, Mo Yun smiled and said, "What's the price of this hairpin?"

This smile made the eloquent peddler blushed in an instant, and he remained silent for a long time.

"Master likes this hairpin?" The woman standing quietly behind said suddenly.

"En." Mo Yun replied.

"That disciple—" Yun Ling stretched out his hand to touch his bosom as he spoke.

"For you." Mo Yun said faintly, and successfully stopped Yun Ling's words and the movements of his subordinates.

The sudden silence behind him was expected by Mo Yun, and he put some broken silver in front of the booth.Mo Yun turned around, with a smile in his eyes: "There is no reason for the recipient to pay for something given away."

A few copper coins are enough to feed the poor for a day, so Mo Yun doesn't feel that he has given less, and he is worthy of the hawker's hard work for so long.

"Shall I plug you in?"

Seeing that the person being questioned did not speak, Mo Yun took it for granted that the woman had acquiesced.

Mo Yun took a step towards Yun Ling. The two were not far apart at first, but now they are even closer. The two who are so close can almost feel each other's breath.

"Don't move." He softly reminded the woman in front of her whose breath was a little out of order.

Although Mo Yun has never helped others insert hairpins, he has finally watched them in various TV dramas, and occasionally sends them to himself when he is free in this world.Although the technique is not proficient, it is almost the same.

Mo Yun is slightly taller than Yun Ling, so the distance is just right now, and the woman's long hair like splashed ink is carefully tied up.Some mischievous strands of hair slipped from his fingers, but Mo Yun was not impatient, and gathered the slipped strands of hair with the other hand, with a pampering look on his face that he didn't realize.

A certain system felt like it saw something it shouldn't see, and just wanted to "tsk tsk" a few times to express its current mood.But when he saw the protagonist's expression, a sudden sense of sadness rose in his heart.

But after thinking for a long time, a certain system couldn't think of words that could express his current mood.In the end, I had no choice but to close my eyes to keep out of sight and out of mind, and cursed angrily in my heart: "A pair of "adulterate couples"!"

Its host has never treated it so tenderly!