There's something wrong with my master.

After the oil was heated, the noodles were served, topped with chili, and brought to Yunliu's table.

"Did you stay overnight at Yihongyuan?"

The boss laughed and then took the pot and poured hot oil on the noodles.

There was a sizzling sound.

The hot oil in Yunliu's bowl began to boil, and the fragrant aroma wafted from the bowl of noodles.

"I am just a lousy writer and cannot afford to go to Yihongyuan."

As he said this, he picked up the chopsticks, grabbed the bowl, and started eating a big piece of Duoshuo.

The boss looked noncommittal when he heard this.

"You can go to Yihong Courtyard for free, and the girl there might even give you a big red envelope."

"..." Cloud flow.

After being urged to get married by many people, he met someone today who laughed at him and called him a virgin.

What's going on lately?

Are you destined to have a romantic relationship?

I continued to chat with the owner of the noodle shop. After eating and drinking my fill, the chili took effect in my stomach, my body felt warm, and a layer of sweat appeared on my forehead.

Yun Liu slapped the copper coin on the table, and the boss said, "Come again next time."

On the way back, I met many acquaintances.

“It flows.”

"Mr. Yun."

"Boss Yun."

"Brother, do you want to buy flowers?"

There was a lot of noise, including a matchmaker who wanted to introduce a wife to him.

There is a butcher who sells meat.

There is a little girl selling flowers.

Yun Liu had a gentle smile on his face as he greeted these people.

When he saw a little beggar who was mute and had broken limbs, he paused and looked hesitant.

In the end, he left without looking back.

There are too many sufferings in the world. If you try to control everything, life will not be smooth.

However, for him, there are always exceptions.

Time continued to pass by relentlessly, and in a daze, several months had passed.

"Brother Yun, have you seen Xiao Li'er during this period?"

some day.

Lin Yu hurried to the calligraphy and painting shop, his tone a little hurried.

The folding fan in his hand was thrown somewhere by him. His clothes were torn by thorns and his hair was messy.

"What's wrong?" Yun Liu got up from the recliner and poured a cup of tea for Lin Yu.

"Xiao Li sneaked out to play last night and hasn't come back yet."

Lin Yu refused for a while, but finally took the tea.

He was really a little thirsty. He had been running for a long time and even asked for help from the guqin at home.

However, Guqin was cold-blooded and said that the Lin family bloodline was still alive and she could not do anything.

Lin Yu drank the tea in one gulp and his mood finally calmed down.

His confused thoughts gradually became clear. After thinking about it, he decided to carry his zither and go to the prefect or Prince Qian.

Those people are all powerful monks, they should be able to find a way.

"Xiao Li'er is not with me. Don't worry. I'll help you look for her."

"Thank you, Brother Yun."

Lin Yu thanked him and ran out in a hurry.

Late the next night.

The little girl Lin Li, whom the Lin family had been thinking about all the time, was riding on Yun Liu's neck.

Behind the two people was a pool of blood and body parts.

"Even if he only lent me a little bit of power, it is still something that you evil cultivators cannot resist."

Yun Liu whispered and picked up Lin Li who was riding on his neck.

Seeing the little girl's excited eyes, he felt helpless.

"We agreed that this matter cannot be told to anyone."

"Yeah, this is a secret between Uncle Yun and me."

Little girl Lin Li gestured with her hands and demonstrated a few starting moves of martial arts.

"Is Uncle Yun a knight?"

"Well, I guess so."

Yun Liu responded reluctantly. In order to get rid of the little girl's entanglement as soon as possible, he quickened his pace and hurried over. Finally, he sent Lin Li back to the Lin family before dawn.

After declining the Lin family's hospitality, he returned to his calligraphy and painting shop feeling a little tired.

When he woke up, he saw a notice on the county notice that a certain organization that trafficked in young children had been wiped out by the government. If any family had a child who was missing recently, they could come to the government to try to claim the child.

Anyway, this is roughly what the notice means.

These things outside have nothing to do with Yunliu. When he has free time, he writes and draws, and hangs his works on the wall to dry.

In addition, he also became closer to the Lin family and the Zhu family.

......

......

The leaves in the backyard of the calligraphy and painting shop are falling, and autumn has dyed the world golden.

After a few months, the snow fell and it was very cold.

But this time, almost no one in the county was hungry.

Time flies, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Yunliu had a small mustache on his lips, and was wearing a moon-white robe. He was standing at the window waving a pen and ink.

After finishing the last stroke, he put down the pen, leaned his hands on the window sill, and looked at the people outside the window.

A lot has happened in the county in the past ten years.

The emperor of Zhou Kingdom broke through to Mahayana, and King Qian passed away.

These sound like two things you don't want to do, but in fact they are closely related.

If the emperor of Zhou had not broken through to the Mahayana stage, King Qian might have tried to rebel with his old subordinates.

Now that he can no longer resist, he can only accept his fate and look for other ways to break through.

Although the title of King Qian could provide him with a lot of luck, this luck was not enough to support him to break through to the Mahayana stage.

Instead of wasting time here, it is better to go out and look for other opportunities.

Moreover, when Prince Qian left, for some unknown reason, he did not inform the Emperor of Zhou about the fact that there was a cultivator who was transcending tribulation in the Yun Mansion.

Maybe he was thinking of setting a trap for the emperor of Zhou.

If the emperor of Zhou offended someone from Yun Mansion one day, Prince Qian would probably be very happy.

It is better to offend someone to death.

But after all, the above two things do not have much impact on ordinary people.

The power changes in the upper class are too far away from ordinary people, and also too far away from Yunliu's calligraphy and painting shop.

In addition to these two things, several things closely related to ordinary people have also happened in the past decade.

The plague that was spreading rampantly in other countries finally spread to the Zhou Kingdom.

The talisman hanging outside the country's borders still failed to prevent the invasion of the plague.

When Yunliu opened the window, the wailing sounds outside would be heard from time to time.

Many people died around him, and business in his calligraphy and painting shop became much slower.

Several monks in the county town who received the news have already evacuated.

Several divine monks came to the imperial city and they can cure this plague.

However, the treatment was somewhat difficult. Compared with the rampant spread of the plague, the number of people that the monks from the imperial city could treat every day was just a drop in the bucket.

They gave priority to treating the descendants of those monks.

Then came the officials such as the county clerk, and finally the common people.

Fortunately, the Lin family has a piano, so the plague cannot be transmitted to the Lin family unless they are deliberately targeted.

The Zhu family has a girl named Tao Yaoyao, and Tao Yaoyao has a master who is in the tribulation period.

There are very few things in this world that can make Tao Yaoyao's master feel embarrassed.

However, Li Yue didn't want to take care of these things. She only took care of the Zhu family. She didn't care how many people died outside.

If Tao Yaoyao had not been too young and her cultivation too weak, Li Yue would have been able to ascend to heaven in recent decades.

Qiankun Realm is originally an immortal weapon and has been wandering in this mortal world for too long.

Although Li Yue did not accept the memories of Qiankun Realm, she still yearned for the fairyland.

"How long will you sleep?"

Yunliu, leaning against the windowsill, murmured something softly, then turned around and closed the shop door.

There is probably no business today.

The store business was good in the past few years, and he was good-looking, so matchmakers often came to propose marriage to him.

But I can't see it recently.

Yun Liu originally thought that the store’s business was bad and people in the county town looked down on him.

Later I found out that the matchmakers had died of illness.

He locked the door and walked on the somewhat deserted street. As usual, he wanted to go to the noodle shop to eat a bowl of noodles.

When I got there, I found that the noodle shop was closed.

“It was open yesterday.”

He said softly, and vaguely saw someone packing up things in the noodle shop.

So I knocked on the door.

Bang bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

There was a knock on the door, footsteps were heard in the noodle shop, and someone pushed open the door.

She is an elderly woman.

"Where is the boss?" Yun Liu asked the woman.

"He died of illness." The woman said in a low voice.

Yun Liu was silent for a while after hearing this, and finally he could only say one word of comfort: "My condolences."

Many people died around him, which made him feel a little bit about the fragility of life.

But this feeling is far less than the feeling of having eaten noodles for ten years and suddenly not being able to eat them anymore.