The leader turned into a butterfly and flew away

Mu Yu leaned over and glanced at Su Lanyu who had washed his face. He couldn't tell the difference between ugly and beautiful, but he just felt that this person looked very comfortable, more gentle and lovable than his own Lan'er.

"Senior Jingshan, do you want to take us back to Kunlun?" Mu Yu asked, "My father asked me to study in Kunlun."

Lan'er interrupted him: "This is Mr. Jingshan. The young master has admired you for a long time. The island owner thinks that he is always playing or playing, and he is too lazy to play with things, so he condemns him to come to Kunlun to hone his skills. Mr. Jingshan should have done this a long time ago. I have received a voice transmission from the island owner. It is a pity that the young master did not take the usual route. Hearing that the leader of Changming was robbed by heaven, he insisted on going to see the excitement."

"Who knows that after Su Lanyu turned into a butterfly, barriers were set up inside and outside the city that never sleeps, and the three of us couldn't get close to that city at all. The young master didn't plan to let it go when we hit the wall, and said that he would come here to fight a wolf or a wolf." Fox, I peeled off the skin for you as a gift."

Mu Yu looked wronged, not to be outdone, and said: "I thought that Senior Jingshan stayed in the cold place of Kunlun all the year round, and I was afraid that you would catch a cold, so I suddenly wanted to find a wild animal skin to honor my filial piety."

"Heh, the human wolf monster is sleeping soundly in the cave, but my young master beat it awake with a stick, and was chased by the wolf monster all the way." The reason why the owner of Qinglong Island asked Lan'er to accompany Mu Yu was also It does make sense.Except for Lan'er who grew up with Mu Yu, no one on the island dared to hate his son like that.

"Lan'er." Mu Yu said sullenly, "Is it plausible to expose my faults in front of others?"

Su Lanyu added lightly from the side: "Speaking of which, the wolf monster is quite pitiful. He was sleeping soundly and asked you to wake him up. He was blind in one eye for nothing."

"You..." Mu Yu lost face and was out of breath for a while, but he couldn't find any reasonable words to refute.

"Okay." Han Junping waved his hand at them: "It only takes half a day from Yujian to Kunlun, and you haven't learned swordsmanship yet, so you can only rent a carriage at the foot of the mountain. It will take seven or eight days if you go fast and whip around day and night. Delay, do you want to push it to half a month?"

So the three of them had no choice but to shut up and follow Han Junping along the way.

Su Lanyu touched his slender wrist, still feeling unreal.According to the questions he got from asking Mu Yu and Lan Er on the road just now, his body had already been burned to ashes by the thunder.But how did his consciousness turn into a butterfly, and then revert back to his youthful self?

Su Lanyu couldn't figure it out, and couldn't be sure if he had successfully crossed the tribulation.After all, there is no lesson from the past, so it is really difficult for him to realize it by himself.

In a small town at the foot of the mountain, there were bustling people everywhere. Han Junping felt that it was inconvenient to take these three half-aged children to the market, and he couldn't see it.He simply threw a wood-carved charm to Mu Yu, and then led the three of them to the corner of the street: "This spell is kept, but I will know if you are in danger."

Then he looked at Mu Yu, who was the frizziest here, and said, "Although you know some kung fu, can you understand things without doing it? I'll come back as soon as I go, so you can rest easy."

The three of them nodded at the same time, and after Mr. Jingshan left, Lan'er couldn't help but wondered: "There are rumors in the world that Mr. Jingshan treats people coldly, even better than the flower of Gaoling, why do I look at others very gentle. "

Mu Yu rubbed his chin, pretending to be calm and said: "I saw him a few years ago, he was really cold, but now it seems to be different."

"Master, I haven't lost any silver in my luggage. Why don't we buy a carriage and come back by ourselves, so as not to trouble Mr. Jingshan all the time." Lan'er rummaged through the package on her back, and found that there was more than enough gold and silver.

"Okay." As soon as Mu Yu uttered this sentence, he found that Lan Yu, who was as tall as Lan Er, had disappeared without anyone noticing, so he asked, "Where is Lan Yu?"

Lan'er looked around, but didn't find Lan Yu's shadow: "I don't know, maybe I'll go with Mr. Jing Shan."

At this time, Su Lanyu penetrated into the crowd, Han Junping walked very quickly, Su Lanyu almost lost him.If it weren't for Han Junping's half-head that was exposed in the crowd from time to time, Su Lanyu might have lost his way.

As for why he followed Han Junping, it turned out that Su Lanyu's feet didn't obey when he saw a beauty.In addition, Mr. Jingshan seemed to be much more reliable than Mu Yu. In short, Su Lanyu didn't know what he was thinking, so he ran after Han Junping obsessively.

Su Lanyu followed Han Junping into a humble shop. On the plaque there were a few words - Wumingxuan. Su Lanyu came to this place by mistake once, and I heard that all the genuine products sold were Mr. Gong's.

It's a pity that Mr. Gong has been traveling all year round, and Su Lanyu didn't see anyone when he came.On the contrary, the unattractive clerk was charging sky-high prices, and even the leftovers that Mr. Gong cut off when making the pot cost ten taels to buy.

Although Su Lanyu is rich and powerful, he doesn't belong to the category of people who are stupid and have a lot of money.He didn't come here for the purple clay teapot, he wasn't interested in tea sets that didn't look pompous at all. He had heard that Mr. Gong was unrestrained, and he just wanted to strengthen the old gentleman.In the end, I couldn't wait for anyone, so I had to go back in disappointment.

So, what is Han Junping doing here?

"Well." The clerk lay on the bamboo chair and only raised his eyelids: "If you know the goods, you can sell them cheaper, 500 taels, no less."

500 taels?Su Lanyu's jaw was about to drop to the ground, and Han Junping obviously couldn't accept the price, so he frowned and said, "It's expensive."

The clerk sat up and stretched his waist: "Why is it so expensive? Mr. Gong's handwriting is priceless. I'm willing to sell it to you because of your destiny."

Su Lanyu couldn't stand outside anymore, walked in in front of Han Junping, looked at the set of purple sand teapots that were placed at a low position, and said boldly: "If you want me to say that this set of tea sets is really unsatisfactory."

"What?" The clerk stood up suddenly: "Where did you come from, the little boy, what nonsense are you talking about, do you understand purple clay pots?"

"Why did you follow?" Han Junping asked.

Su Lanyu didn't answer his question for the time being, based on his memories of the twittering of the left-hand protector Poppy every day, he managed to piece together his opinion on this set of pots: "The design of this pot body is ingenious, elegant and refined; the bad thing is this. The characters are vigorous and powerful, and the strokes are a little frivolous, which contradicts the original intention of this set of purple clay teapots."

The clerk came over, picked up the purple clay teapot and looked at it for a long time before saying, "What you are talking about is really nonsense, but... this teapot is indeed a defective product. After making it, I always feel that it lacks something."

"So how can a mere defective product be sold so unreasonably, and it falls into the hands of someone like Mr. Jingshan who understands pots? It's so precious that even a thousand gold can't buy it." Su Lanyu talked endlessly: "Furthermore, if this pot of yours is hidden in the snow, no one will be able to understand the beauty of it. This pot...is not reconciled."

"Heh, you're talking too much. Don't you just have no money to buy it?"

Su Lanyu said in her heart that my property in the city that never sleeps is enough to buy a thousand or eight hundred of your entire store.In order to ease the deadlock, Han Junping had no choice but to say, "Forget it, let's go."

So Su Lanyu swaggered away, turned his back to the clerk and said, "I didn't expect the famous Mr. Gong to use money to measure art, Mr. Gong." He turned his head and gave the clerk a meaningful look: "I pretend to be someone else all day long. You are very leisurely and carefree about boasting about your own works."

The pupils of the "clerk" shrank suddenly, and then narrowed into a slit: "I didn't expect that the first time someone saw through their identity, it was actually a little kid who saw it."

He stared at Su Lanyu and smiled: "Who are you? How do you know I'm not a shop assistant?"

"I am unknown, ah... I guessed your identity randomly." Su Lanyu said indifferently: "I heard that you are an old man who travels all over the world, but no one has really seen you. Besides, how can a clerk be so arrogant and rude? When I thought the purple clay pot was not satisfactory, you were so nervous, it is obvious that the author of this pot is you."

"Hahahahahaha, you are young, but your insight is very strong, that's all, let me give you that set of purple sand teapot." Mr. Gong sighed while packing the teapot, "Anyway, it's just a defective product."

Su Lanyu accepted it as soon as it was good, and naturally went forward to flatter him: "I'm talking nonsense. For you, making defective products is the most difficult thing."

Mr. Gong was so relieved by his afterthoughts, he not only packed it carefully, but also stuffed a tea pet into it.

After leaving the store, Su Lanyu triumphantly stuffed the gift box into Han Junping's hands, treating it as a thank-you gift for going to Kunlun to borrow: "This is the most successful time I have bargained."

Han Junping didn't answer: "Why did you come here, where are Mu Yu and the others?"

"I slipped away by myself, they are probably still where they are." Su Lanyu showed an innocent smile: "I think it's safer to follow you."

"How do you know..." Han Junping always felt that the child's behavior and speech did not match his age, so he had a secret guess in his heart, although it was just a symptom.

Su Lanyu stuffed the gift box into his hand, and said flatly: "I guess, it's pure luck. Also, I don't understand pots, so I was talking nonsense just now. If what he said went deeper, I would I can't stand it anymore."

"Jingshan-jun, do you want to buy anything else?"

Han Junping shook his head.