Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Yun Mingyuan had an idea in his mind, and didn't ask any more questions, but asked suddenly: "What mine were you talking about just now?"

"Brother Yun, we were just talking about the second lady of the Zhou family, Zhou Cai'er, secretly in love with the young master of the Yun family!" Han Ye mentioned this gossip, and his eyes lit up immediately, "It is said that these are news from the city. , Brother Han was surprised when he heard it just now!"

Yun Mingyuan's face froze.

Yun Mingyuan didn't expect that this matter would reach here: "When did this rumor start to spread?"

"It seems to be a few days ago," Han Ye rubbed his head. He was still young and couldn't remember the time of many things. That is, he heard people talking a lot outside these days, so he mentioned it to Brother Han. "I can't remember either."

Han Xiumo looked at Yun Mingyuan with a half-smile, "Young Master Yun is really blessed."

Yun Mingyuan: "..." I suddenly regretted saying that in the mine.

"It was just an accident." Yun Mingyuan looked at the little carrot sticking to Han Xiumo's side, "I'll tell you later."

"Then I'll wait." Han Xiumo wasn't angry, but seeing Yun Mingyuan's reaction, he wondered if the rumor was related to him.

Now it seems that this person may have spread the words himself?

I don't know how that little girl of the Zhou family offended him.

Han Ye is a clever ghost. From the expressions of the two adults, it can be seen that they should have something to say, and he didn't want him to hear it. He grabbed a few miniature machines on the table and ran away: "Brother Han Brother Yun, I'm going out to play first!"

Han Xiumo smiled and shook his head: "This brat."

"What's the matter with this child?" Yun Mingyuan asked after Han Ye left.

Han Xiumo briefly talked about his relationship with the old beggar and Han Ye. Yun Mingyuan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he didn't speak, but just squeezed Han Xiumo's hand tightly.

Han Xiumo patted the back of his hand: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Sadness has happened, but the relationship between the previous life and this mundane world has been separated for too long. Except for the adoptive father who is still engraved in his heart, he has actually almost forgotten everyone else.

Looking at Yun Mingyuan, who was busy and dusty, and could even be said to be disheartened, he asked with a smile, "What's the matter with you? Did that girl of the Zhou family offend you?"

"That little girl paid too much attention to Yun Mingyuan, I just warned her a few words casually." Yun Mingyuan would not tell Han Xiumo, at that time his mind flashed the words that Mac used to whisper in his ear It was a dog blood novel, so I couldn't help blurting it out.

But looking at the appearance of that little girl, maybe she really has that kind of meaning.

"It seems that this face is quite lethal." Han Xiumo sized up Yun Mingyuan's face carefully, and couldn't resist pinching it with his hands. Sure enough, the feel of his hands was completely different from pinching the face of a little boy. He was a little curious, "Is this face the same as yours before?"

Yun Mingyuan was startled.

This face is at least seven points similar to his previous one, but the original owner has a very different personality from him. Even though he has been abandoned by the family, the original owner's nature has been cultivated. Except for being a bit of a dandy, he usually behaves very gentle and kind , The lethality of this face was brought into full play.

After he took possession of this body, his personality has not changed. It is reflected in this body that it is very different from the original owner, but it is getting closer and closer to the former self.

He said this to Han Xiumo, and Han Xiumo was stunned for a moment: "Then you are really destined."

"Maybe."

But Yun Mingyuan always felt a little strange in his heart.

After the two talked, Han Xiumo explained to Yun Mingyuan his plan to sell these machines. Recently, many people have come to inquire about the price, but he has no stock in hand, so he can only wait for Yun Mingyuan to come back.

"I decided to pack and sell the four types of machines for fifty pieces of white jade."

"Is this price too expensive?"

"Huh? You think it's expensive?" Han Xiumo was surprised.

Author's gossip: Han Xiumo: Tsk, some people are rumored to be scandalous.

Yun Mingyuan: It's all Mac's fault, it has nothing to do with me!

The long-sleeping Mac: ? ? ?Wait a minute, do you want me to beg Zhizhi today?

Han & Yun: Otherwise?