I heard that whatever I write will come true [Transmigration Book]

He Yufan felt distressed in his heart, but the group of people who looked at him also hesitated to speak——

In the case of sufficient cultivation, just looking at a person's appearance, even if you can't know the level of the other person's cultivation, you can at least know whether the person is a cultivator.

So He Yufan's behavior just now, in the eyes of the onlookers, is a person who does not know how deep his cultivation is, but he is indeed a cultivator, and he is excitedly praising another cultivator's most basic technique of shrinking the ground, which is really exciting.

this taste...

It's really indescribable.

Although most people took a second look here with the intention of looking at strange things, there were always one or two people who were different and were not willing to watch onlookers.

Before Huan Chengzhi could take his blushing best friend away, a man in a moon-white gown came up to him, waving a fan.

This person has black hair hanging around his waist, and a pair of smiling almond eyes under his willow eyebrows. When he met He Yufan's gaze, he hooked his thin lips, closed his fan directly, and said with a smile: "Under Han Zichuan, it's from the shop in front of you." Shopkeeper. Seeing fellow daoists like this, is this the first time you have come to our market town?"

He Yufan was a little dazed by the sudden strike-up, but his reaction was not slow.

First, he looked at the shops on the first street in the distance in the direction that the person said, and then imitated Han Zichuan's action and cupped his fists, and replied dryly: "My name is He Yufan, and this is indeed my first time here."

Han Zichuan nodded slightly when he heard the words, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a lot.Turning his eyes, he continued to ask: "What do you want to buy here, little friend?"

He Yufan shook his head: "It's selling things."

"Oh?" Han Zichuan raised his eyebrows with interest: "Can you show me? If I'm interested, maybe you don't even need to go to the market town, and we can make a successful transaction here."

He Yufan didn't answer his request directly, but just looked up at Huan Chengzhi who was standing beside him.After the latter nodded in acquiescence, he untied the package from behind, and presented the fruits and wild vegetables inside to Han Zichuan.

Then he managed to see that the person who struck up a conversation with him who had been calm all the time had obvious twitches on his face.

Han Zichuan held back for a long time, and asked with the corner of his mouth twitching, "You... come here to sell spiritual food?"

He Yufan nodded calmly, looking back at the other person's eyes very calmly.He said: "Because of lack of money. My friend told me that these fruits can be exchanged for silver taels here."

"Silver taels?" Han Zichuan repeated the words that sounded like a joke to him, and the doubts that could not be suppressed on his face became more and more intense. He looked at the small bag of fruits and wild vegetables, and then at He Yufan's frankness. Finally, he asked in a tone that he couldn't believe: "The taels of silver you mentioned mean the money that ordinary people use?"

He Yufan continued to nod.

This person really has more problems than Huan Chengzhi.

However, without giving Han Zichuan a chance to ask a few more questions, Huan Chengzhi, who was silent for a long time, already frowned and pulled He Yufan back to his side.

Facing four equally puzzled eyes, he looked at Han Zichuan and said, "Fellow Daoist, if you want to buy it, just look at the goods. If you don't want to buy it, we should go in and set up a stall."

He Yufan felt that he had spoken his heart out, so he hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Han Zichuan's expression became even more embarrassed.

He originally came up because he thought it was interesting, and wanted to join in the fun when he was bored.But now things are obviously more interesting, and the other party wants to bluntly deprive him of the right to watch.

His eyes swept over the pile of spiritual food in He Yufan's arms again, and he frowned and thought for a moment.It wasn't until Huan Chengzhi was about to walk away that Han Zichuan clicked his tongue lightly, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, just treat it as a friend. If you sell this pile of things, you can sell them for at most five low-grade spirit stones, which can be converted into taels of silver." 50 taels of silver. Do you want to go with me to the store to get the money, or wait here, and I'll have someone deliver it later?"

Huan Chengzhi was quite satisfied with the result, nodded slightly and said: "Don't bother fellow Taoist to make another trip, we can just follow."

Seeing that he chose this way, Han Zichuan had no objection.Turning around to lead the way in the direction of the market town ahead, he continued to say to He Yufan: "It's a lot to talk about, but since Brother He has entered the cultivation world, it's not a good thing to have an affair with the mortal world."

What he said was purely a reminder, and there was no malice or conspiracy.He Yufan heard it in his ears, so he naturally gave him a friendly smile and said, "Thank you for reminding me, but I'm not in the cultivation world, I'm just an ordinary person who knows a thing or two about this place."

"Oh?"

Han Zichuan cried out in surprise, turned his head and looked at He Yufan again, and after confirming that the aura on the person was indeed a cultivator, he didn't directly pierce it.

He turned around and looked at the shop in front of him that had already reached the door, and while making a "please" gesture to the two of them, he took the initiative to change the subject and said, "If you don't mind, sit on the first floor for a while. I'll come as soon as I go. "

Huan Chengzhi was the first to nod this time.

Han Zichuan also seemed to agree that he was in charge of things by default, he only owed his body, and stepped into the shop first.

He Yufan was pulled by Huan Chengzhi to stand at the door, he was not in a hurry to enter, but first looked up the small building in front of him.

This building has three floors, with pure white walls underneath the red tiles.There is a lantern on each of the eight red pillars at the entrance, and on the black door plaque in the center, there are three big characters written in wild cursive——

Qianweiju.

He Yufan looked at it for a while, then tugged at Huan Chengzhi's sleeve and asked, "Is this a restaurant in the cultivation world?"

Huan Chengzhi nodded: "Want to go in and have a taste?"

He Yufan didn't answer.

It's just that the light in his eyes that was about to burst out had already given him a complete answer in the first place.

The corner of Huan Chengzhi's mouth curled up, and he raised his leg to enter the door.

But he didn't expect that just after taking this step, he was pulled back to his original position by He Yufan.

Huan Chengzhi was a little dissatisfied.

He Yufan looked confused.

The two looked at each other, the latter scratched his head, and said with embarrassment, "I want to eat because I want to eat, but do we have money? If we eat Bawang Meal here, we shouldn't be able to defeat the guards in the store, right?"

He Yufan felt that what he thought was very reasonable, after all, he was already so poor that he had to buy fruit if he wanted to earn some money.In contrast, Huan Chengzhi, who had nothing but white hair when he rescued him, was even less likely to be rich.

However, what he didn't expect was that Huan Chengzhi only replied with a disdainful sneer when he heard the words: "Don't worry, I have other things besides your pocket. It's useful, but it's always more than enough to pay for a meal right now."