Arriving at the lobby, Li Yueyuan was carrying the high-end VIP card to the front desk to pay, but she was told that the boss had told her that all consumption in this box would be free of charge. For Li Yueyuan and his wife, this was of course the best thing.

As soon as everyone entered the elevator, Jiu Zhi and Master Fox hurried over and forced everyone to the door before staying.

Knowing that Ye Wutian did not have a car, Lu Shaohua and Luo Jiangping rushed to send Ye Wutian back, but in the end Ye Wutian declined one by one, and Lin Shiyue also refused the two of them on the grounds of visiting the night market. In the end, Wang Qiaoqiao

He and Pan Liang got into Luo Jiangping's car, and before leaving, he repeatedly told Ye Wutian to send Lin Shiyue home safely.

After watching the two cars leave, the two started walking slowly along this busy street.

The two walked quietly for a while, and Lin Shiyue spoke first. She said apologetically: "Mr. Ye, just now I said you were not my boyfriend. In fact, it was just a moment of anger. I hope you don't take it to heart."

"So I'm your boyfriend?" Ye Wutian teased.

Lin Shiyue's face flushed with embarrassment, she fiddled with the corners of her clothes with both hands and nervously explained: "I, that's not what I meant, it's just..."

"Haha, I'm joking with you, I see you are nervous." Then, Ye Wutian put away his casual attitude and said seriously: "Actually, I should apologize to you. When you were in danger just now,

I should have rescued you in time, and I shouldn't have made you worried and scared. I promise, this kind of thing will never happen again." Thinking about it now, Ye Wutian also felt a little regretful. At that time, he only wanted to see Qian Jinguang.

After performing the trick, he did not consider Lin Shiyue's sadness and fear. It was not until Lin Shiyue said these words "He is not my boyfriend" that Ye Wucai finally came to his senses.

Hearing what Ye Wutian said, Lin Shiyue felt warm in her heart and a knowing smile appeared on her lips.

"Where do you live? Let me take you back." Ye Wutian asked.

"Mr. Ye, can you accompany me to the night market?" Lin Shiyue lowered her head and asked softly. She did not dare to go to Ye Wutian.

"Yes, yes, but there are conditions." Ye Wutian replied.

"What are the conditions?" Lin Shiyue asked doubtfully.

Ye Wutian said: "Can you please stop calling me Mr. Ye from now on? You can also call me Wutian or my stage name Shuaiguo."

Lin Shiyue smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll call you Wutian."

So the two of them chatted and walked towards the night market on Dongxing Street.

Dongxing Street is the busiest street in Tangling District. Every night at night, night market stalls are neatly set up on the sidewalks on both sides of the street.

Looking down, I seem to see a long queue lying on the street.

When Ye Wutian and Lin Shiyue came to the night market street, it was the busiest golden hour of the night. The nearly three-meter-wide passage was packed with people. Looking at the bustling crowd in front of them, Ye Wutian sighed inwardly.

:These people are not here to go shopping, they are obviously here to lose weight.

Before charging into the crowd, Ye Wutian stretched out his hand and said to Lin Shiyue: "Shiyue, hold my hand, otherwise you may get lost if you stay here for a while." Although his words may seem to be swindling, they are indeed true.

, if you don’t hold hands and walk, you will be pushed away by the crowd if you are not careful.

Lin Shiyue was obviously a little shy, her face was flushed, and she was charming. After a moment of hesitation, she stretched out her hand, intertwined her fingers with Ye Wutian's big hand, and held it tightly.

Holding Lin Shiyue's soft little hand, Ye Wutian's heart beat a little faster, and he even thought shamelessly in his head whether the pair of steamed buns on Lin Shiyue's chest were as soft as her little hands.

Intentionally or unintentionally, Ye Wutian glanced at Lin Shiyue's chest, swallowed, and then said, "Okay, let's go in."

With that said, he pulled Lin Shiyue and squeezed into the crowd.

Ye Wutian led the way, and Lin Shiyue followed closely behind. The two of them were like small fishes, weaving in and out of the crowd, stopping to look at stalls that interested them every time.

At first, Lin Shiyue was a little restrained, but as she strolled around, the woman's true nature gradually emerged, and in the end she was the one dragging Ye Wutian around.

In all his life, except for his junior sister, Ye Wutian has never accompanied another woman to go shopping like this. Speaking of that aunt, every time he was dragged along the street by her, Ye Wutian always cried because of that.

The girl is really overbearing. She buys what she likes and smashes what she hates. If any car on the street dares to honk at her, she will rush up and smash the windshield. If she makes her happy, she will hug her.

He kissed her crazily, and if she got angry, she would smash everything she saw. One time, she even kicked a fire hydrant on the roadside and blew it open. I have to say that that girl was a little witch.

At this moment, Lin Shiyue pulled Ye Wutian to a stall selling hairpins.

Lin Shiyue glanced at the entire stall, and her eyes settled on a purple butterfly hairpin. She picked up the hairpin casually, tied up the hair in front of her forehead and buckled it on her head, and asked Ye Wutian with a smile:

"Does it look good?"

However, when Ye Wutian's eyes touched the purple butterfly hairpin on Lin Shiyue's forehead, his whole body trembled as if he was electrocuted.

This picture is so familiar...

"Shu Yao, this is your birthday gift from my brother." The little boy thrust a purple butterfly hairpin into a little girl's hand.

"Thank you, brother." The little girl smiled childishly, took the hairpin, buckled it on her head, and asked the boy, "Does it look good?"

"Yeah! It looks good." The little boy nodded and smiled silly...

Seeing Ye Wutian's face turning pale and sweating on his forehead, Lin Shiyue asked anxiously: "Wutian, Wutian, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Wutian shuddered and came to his senses. He took a few deep breaths, shook his head and said, "I, I'm fine." Ye Wutian was very sure that the picture that just appeared in his mind must be from before he was eight years old.

A certain memory, this memory is a bit fuzzy, and when I recall it, my head doesn't hurt as much as last time.

"You don't look good. Are you tired from shopping?" Lin Shiyue asked apologetically.

Ye Wutian smiled and said, "I'm really fine. It doesn't matter if I just go shopping all night."

"Stop coaxing me, it's getting late now, we'd better go back." Lin Shiyue took out her phone and checked the time and said.

"Okay." Ye Wutian didn't insist anymore. To be honest, he was indeed a little tired now. Every time he recalled these past events, he would feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Then, the two left the night market, hailed a taxi, and sent Lin Shiyue home. Ye Wutian also went directly back to the villa.

Back home, Ye Wutian lay tiredly on the sofa.

After taking a short break, the phone rang. I picked it up and saw that it was Lin Shiyue calling.

Pick up the phone.

"Wutian, are you home yet?" Lin Shiyue's sweet and melodious voice was like a burst of sweet rain, making Ye Wutian feel relaxed physically and mentally.

"Well, I just got home." Ye Wutian replied.

"Thank you today, I'm really happy." Lin Shiyue said gratefully.

"If you want to thank me, you can't just say it verbally. You should express it a little bit, right?" Ye Wutian said with a smile.

Lin Shiyue thought for a while and said, "Then I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"It's really an honor for a beautiful lady to treat you to dinner." Ye Wutian said in an excited tone.

"You must be laughing at me!" Lin Shiyue said angrily, but she was very happy in her heart.

"How could it be? What I said is all the truth." Ye Wutian said seriously.

"Okay, then I'll trust you. I'll invite you when we are both free," Lin Shiyue said.

"You can do it when you have time. I'll be there when you call." Ye Wutian promised.

"Well! That's it for now, good night."

"Good night."

Ye Wutian put down the phone and lay still for a while, then picked up the phone and called Ye Feng.

After a long time, Ye Fengfeng picked up the phone.

"Hey, Wutian, why did you think of calling me? Damn it, you can't survive and want to escape, right?" Ye Fengfeng said with heavy breaths on the phone.

With the sound of women's moans.

"Master, you are already quite old, why don't you know how to restrain yourself?" Ye Wutian asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, your master is my treasure. The sword is not old yet, so it will be no problem even if we fight for several more decades." Ye Wutian said with difficulty. He got on top of the European and American girl and screamed ohyeah non-stop. It sounded like she was very happy.

Look.

"I'm not worried about you, I feel sorry for these young grasses." Ye Wutian said unceremoniously.

"You brat, you used such vicious words to criticize your master. It's really treasonous. Come on, tell me what you have to say and say anything if you have anything to say. I don't have time to talk nonsense to you." Ye Fengfang scolded angrily.

Ye Wutian restrained his unruly attitude and asked seriously: "Master, please tell me, are all my family members dead?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment and asked tentatively: "Did you remember something?"

"Yeah! I recalled some bloody scenes." Ye Wutian replied sadly.

"Wutian, the master doesn't tell you these things for your own good. Your enemy is too powerful and cannot be dealt with by you alone. If you really want to take revenge, you must do something.

"Ye couldn't persuade seriously.

"I see."

Then, Ye Fengfa continued: "Also, the Central Plains cultivation world holds a martial arts conference every five years, and this martial arts conference is held this year. At that time, you can go for a walk and make some friends by the way.

Martial arts people, this will be of great help to you in your future cultivation."

"Martial Arts Conference? When is it?" Ye Wutian asked curiously.

"The opening day of every martial arts tournament is the Double Ninth Festival, the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, and the location is at the Jade Emperor Summit of Mount Tai." Ye Feng replied.

"If I have time, I'll go take a look." Ye Wutian said.

"Well! Master still has the same old saying, no matter what you remember, don't be impulsive. No matter how difficult you encounter, you must remember that master is behind you to support you. If you really can't hold on, then come back." Ye

I couldn't say it lovingly.
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