"Little friend, there are two spirit stones in total. Please keep them safe." The store clerk packed up the food Ling Fan asked for, and handed it to Ling Fan, who stretched out his arms and drooled.

"Thank you, Uncle." Ling Fan didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so he took out the purse and wanted to pay.

"Two spirit stones?!" Everyone exclaimed, these foods taste delicious, but they are not so expensive, right?Two spirit stones are worth 200 taels of silver!

Ling Yao looked at the surprised or disdainful gazes from around him, and explained to the group of bumpkins: "Because all the food here is made by spiritual chefs, they will use special methods to seal the spiritual power in the food, And it is easier to absorb, even a child like Ling Ping and Ling Fan can absorb it, it will be good for cultivation, and of course it will be more delicious than ordinary food, so the price is higher."

Isn't it a matter of being taller?Everyone thought.

After a pause, Ling Yao was a little puzzled, "The common currency in the major cities and the imperial city is spirit stones, and they generally don't use silver to buy things. Didn't Grandpa and the others tell you?"

The corners of Ling Ye's mouth twitched. No one really told him. Before leaving, Ling Tao and He Fenglin seemed to have asked each other if they had given him money. At that time, Ling Ye thought they were talking about money, because he still had money Some gave them an affirmative answer, so they were talking about Lingshi at that time.

Ling Yao knew what was going on when he saw Ling Ye's expression, but he was here anyway, it doesn't matter if grandpa and mother forgot, he took out a red card and handed it to Ling Ye.

"This is a spirit stone card. The maximum limit of a red spirit stone card is [-] spirit stones. This card contains [-] spirit stones. You can use it first."

Ling Ye wanted to refuse at first, and exchanged the silver in his hand for spirit stones, and then sold some pharmacy stocks to get dozens of spirit stones, which was enough. He had the skill of refining pharmacy, so he would definitely not be short of money. But seeing Ling Yao staring into his eyes all the time, Ling Ye couldn't say no to it, so he hesitated and took it.

Ling Yao nodded in satisfaction. Although he couldn't see any satisfied expression on his face, but for some reason, Ling Ye felt that he was in a good mood. After that, Ling Yao gave the awkwardly standing guy two Ling Ye and the others continued to stroll around after only a piece of Lingshi was obtained.

Because Ling Yao, the walking spirit stone, was stuck in it, a group of people went to a very high-end restaurant and had a big meal. Although the respect of the servants in the restaurant to Ling Yao was puzzling, they still learned the lesson. What does Ling Yao mean by the so-called food made by the spiritual chef.

After dinner, everyone agreed that the practitioners in Shuicheng are really happy. If they can eat these foods every day, even if they don't practice, their cultivation will not be too bad. Naturally, no one will care about the price. .

"By the way, brother, do you know where the Treasure Pavilion in Shuicheng is? I want to go and see." Although Ling Yao gave him pocket money, Ling Ye still thought it would be better for him to earn money to support his family, and now he has The medicine almost doubled his talent space, so he can clean it up by the way.

Ling Yao nodded, and didn't ask Ling Ye, a poor ghost, why he went to Zhenbao Pavilion, just as a guide as he said.

Ling Ye could feel that Ling Yao hadn't glanced at his eyes with an obvious and undisguised look. This was the impossible behavior of the steady and reserved brother in his memory. Ling Ye remained calm and was thinking about Ling Yao exposing him. Possibility, or whether to directly find a chance to confess or something, I felt a pair of hands pulling him.

"Huh?" Ling Ye bowed his head along the strength and saw the little princess holding the white fox looking at him hesitantly, and pulling him to bend down and whisper.

"Father, I want a nice dress, but will it be expensive?"

Ling Ye didn't know either, but no matter how low Ling Ping's voice was, it was the same to Ling Yao.

"The clothes here are all inscription clothes, but they are similar to the inscription clothes in Qingshui Town. Most of the inscription clothes in Qingshui Town are in the first and second grades, and the price is about 100 taels to 600 taels. It's the same here, even if you want high-end clothes I can also buy some clothes for you."

Ling Ping frowned and frowned, looked at the people passing by in doubt, pointed to a little girl and said, "Uncle, is that sister's clothes also inscription clothes? What grade is it?"

"Level two." Ling Yao glanced along his fingers before answering lightly.

"But it's so beautiful. The clothes with inscriptions in Qingshui Town are ugly, and I wouldn't even buy them." Ling Ping's eyes lit up, obviously tempted.

Ling Ye shrugged, how could Ling Yao care about whether the clothes look good or not.

"Then buy it." Ling Yao said lightly.

"Let's forget it, she has enough clothes, and children can wear anything, there is no need..." Ling Cheng hurriedly stopped, if it was him, he would be willing to give them all the good things he can give, but If Ling Yao said it, I would be embarrassed.

Ling Yao glanced at Ling Cheng lightly, and interrupted him: "It's okay."

"But..." Ling Cheng wanted to say something, but Ling Ye pulled him and shook his head at him.

If Ling Yao had already guessed that he was not the original owner, or even the fact that the original owner was not alive, then he would naturally want to treat the only pair of children left by the original owner, and transfer his concern for the original owner to Ling Ping and Ling Fan. Ling Ye... has no position to stop him.

"Ping'er, thank you uncle." Ling Ye patted Ling Ping on the head.

"Thank you uncle!" Ling Ping thanked happily.

"Squeak!" The little fox raised his body from Ling Ping's hand and yelled.

Ling Yao nodded, and without stopping, he looked at Ling Ye twice more. Having figured it out, Ling Ye no longer avoided his gaze, and let Ling Yao scrutinize him generously, and even nodded politely to him. He nodded, so this time, he did not miss the sadness that could no longer be suppressed in Ling Yao's eyes.

Ling Ye was stunned for a moment, but he also understood that Ling Yao just couldn't accept the fact and suppressed his emotions during this time. He didn't know how to comfort Ling Yao, he could only live well instead of Ling Ye, at least he wouldn't make Ling Yao miss his younger brother. No chance.

Ling Yao took everyone around a detour and entered a clothing store, but Ling Yao did not accompany Ling Ping to choose clothes, but left a card for Ling Ping and Ling Fan, and agreed to come back to pick them up. He left with Ling Ye, and left with Ling Ye alone.

Ling Ping and the others have been captured by the beautiful clothes, and nodded indifferently. Ling Ye knew that Ling Yao must have something to ask him, so he accepted this arrangement. Ling Cheng was a little worried because of Ling Yao's recent performance, but He was comforted by Ling Ye.

"Do you want to ask me about 'Ling Ye'?" There were only two people left, and after a long silence, Ling Ye couldn't help but speak first.

Ling Yao's footsteps paused for a moment, it was very small, but Ling Ye caught it.

The two walked further and further away, and there were fewer and fewer people around. The people around still didn't answer, but Ling Ye said to himself: "I don't know what's going on, I'm not from your world, and I'm just an ordinary person without spiritual power. I was killed in our world, and I became 'he' after waking up. I don't know how 'he' died, and I don't know where 'he' went .”

There was another long and depressing silence. Ling Yao's footsteps may or may not have been quickened, but Ling Ye still followed him unwaveringly. To be honest, Ling Ye was not a person who was influenced by the atmosphere before, but the people around him The invisible but pervasive sadness made him unable to open his mouth several times.

Perhaps Ling Yao just wanted to be quiet for a while, and didn't need any comfort.he thinks.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Ling Yao stopped in his tracks. Before Ling Ye could react, his neck was in Ling Yao's hands, and his whole body was pressed against the wall by Ling Yao. His back was cold. The feeling made his hairs stand on end.

"I really want to kill you." Ling Ye heard Ling Yao say this, ruthlessly, gnashing his teeth, and a murderous voice, but Ling Yao's eyes were red, sad, desperate, like a trapped animal Madness that wants to destroy itself.

Ling Ye panicked for a while, seeing that Ling Yao was just pinching his neck like this, but he calmed down without any intention of breaking it. If he was a villain who seized his home, Ling Yao would probably not hesitate. broke his neck, but he didn't, and it seems that during this period of time, he has shouldered Ling Ye's responsibility very well. If he still wants to kill him, the two children left by the original owner will lose their father. Instead of being as happy as you are now.

You do not dare.

Ling Ye wanted to say this, or if Ling Ye from the previous life would have said so, but now Ling Ye is the reborn Ling Ye, who has someone he cares about, facing such a respectable elder brother, Ling Ye really couldn't say such cold-blooded words calmly like before.

Ling Ye closed his eyes weakly, and when he opened his eyes again, he still stated lightly: "I am Ling Ye." It was before, it is now, and it will be in the future.

There was no consolation, no begging for mercy, just stating the facts lightly, but it seemed to drain all of Ling Yao's strength.

Staring at Ling Ye closely for a while with despairing eyes, Ling Yao gradually calmed down, and his hands dropped weakly, as if a compromise, but the tone of the obviously hoarse voice was still calm: "Remember what you said today , I don't care who you were before, you are Ling Ye."

But is it really that calm?However, Ling Ye captured the moment when Ling Yao turned around, the drop of crystal was especially eye-catching under the moonlight.

Who said that tears are not lightly flicked, but they have not reached the sad place.

It had been a long time since the two of them reached the Zhenbao Pavilion, and Ling Yao seemed to have returned to his previous appearance, as if everything just now was a dream of Ling Ye, but only Ling Ye could see Ling Yao hiding in the deep Can't speak anywhere, can't speak, have nowhere to speak...don't want to speak.

"Master Ling, welcome. May I ask what you need?" As soon as the two of them walked into the Treasure Pavilion, a young man came up to them.

"I accompanied...he." Ling Yao pointed to Ling Ye.

Only then did the boy notice that there was another person, and he didn't dare to neglect the person who could accompany Ling Yao, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Ling Ye nodded: "I have some potions here, ranging from level one to level three, I don't know if you will take them here." After a pause, Ling Ye took out the voucher Feng Huifeng gave him to show the boy, "This is A young master surnamed Feng gave it to me, and he said that I can consign and sell anything in any Zhenbao Pavilion."

Ling Yao was a little surprised when he saw the things in Ling Ye's hands. Although on the surface, his eyes just opened a little bit. When the boy heard that it was Master Feng, he hurriedly moved his hands respectfully. After examining it carefully for a while, he returned it to Ling Ye and said respectfully. : "I'm going to ask the steward to come down now, please go to the box first and wait."

Ling Ye frowned, it was just a potion, there was no need to alarm the steward, right?But he didn't say much.

The young man led two people into a private room, served them tea before leaving in a hurry, and the room where only the two brothers were left was quiet again.

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