Chapter 236 I'm not a girl but a son

   Ye Mu Lin saw that Ye Feiran still did not respond, raised his eyebrows, and slowly approached Ye Feiran again.

  At the same time, a faint medicinal fragrance that was exclusive to a girl penetrated into his nose, and he suddenly got upset.

   Ye Mu Lin's Adam's apple rolled a bit, relying on her super self-control, to dispel the restricted thoughts in her heart.

   "Yan'er, why are you blushing? Are you uncomfortable?"

  Hearing this, Ye Feiran reacted in an agitated manner and immediately raised his head and said, "I, I don't."

  At the same time, she found that she was very close to Ye Mu Lin, and she fell in the eyes of others at this moment, I am afraid she was in Ye Mu Lin's arms!

   Ye Fei Dian’s pretty face turned a little darker in vain, his eyes turned skeletal, and instantly thought of a way to alleviate the embarrassment.

   "Ahem~ Ye Gongzi, you are so close, don't you worry that others will misunderstand that we have a habit of breaking sleeves?"

  "No!" Ye Mulin shook his head lightly, "As long as I get misunderstood with Ran'er, I don't mind."

  He can't even ask for it, so they become related even if they are not related, right?

   Ye Feiran suddenly a black line: "..."

  He doesn't mind, she does!

  The next moment, Ye Feiran thought of what Ye Mulin had said before, and said in a low voice, "Low-key, low-key!"

   Ye Mu Lin nodded, naturally guessing Ye Feiran's plan.

  The name of Master Ran has started, and it will indeed be much more convenient to walk around the rivers and lakes in the future.

   "Let's go, let's see who is selling the promotion potion?" Ye Feiran smiled and said with a sly look in his eyes.

A look of helplessness flashed under Ye Mu Lin's eyes, but it was more of pampering.

  On the way, the eyes of the two people swept one booth after another, but unfortunately they still found nothing.

When    came to the east, only one stall in the middle was surrounded by water, and bidding sounded one after another.

  "Five-five hundred thousand middle-grade spar!"

   "Five hundred and sixty thousand!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

  The sound of bidding has been soaring, and it seems that there is still a lot of room for price increases.

  At the same time, people onlookers around also started talking.

   "Last time in the ghost market, there were two bottles of advanced potions. One bottle sold for half a million middle-grade spars, and one bottle sold for 550,000 middle-grade spars. Unexpectedly, the underground market had bid for 600,000."

  "This is not what it used to be. After all, it was the first time in the ghost market. It has been so long now, and the promotion potion has long been advertised where it is going. It is normal that the price is high!"

   "Yes, yeah, it seems that this bottle of advanced potion may be sold at a sky-high price."

   Hearing their discussion, Ye Feiran nodded in agreement, and glanced at the people around him.

  The next moment, a sly point flashed under her eyes, and she joined the ranks of the bidding.

"Eight hundred thousand!"

  As soon as the voice fell, the surroundings became quiet for an instant, and everyone's eyes fell on Ye Feiran.

  Mother, who is this? A price increase turned out to be one hundred thousand middle-grade spars!

   Lying on the beauties’ couch, Yu Mae, who was incredibly cozy, almost couldn’t help but sit up when he heard the voice of her master.

  Uh~ Is the master here to build momentum?

  Ye Feiran directly discharges Yumei’s eyes, as if she is playing with a pretty girl.

  Yu, the corners of Mae’s mouth twitched slightly: "..."

  Master, can you be more serious?

  Have you not noticed that the aura of His Royal Highness by your side is getting colder?

  In order to save his life, Yumei looked away very wittily.

  At the same time, many people continue to increase prices, while some people are beating their chests.

   Soon, under the instigation of Ye Feiran, the bidding has reached one million middle-grade spars.

  As soon as you see it, Ye Feiran raised his eyes to look at the man beside him.

   "Ye Gongzi, let's go on digging for treasures!"

"good!"

  When Ye Feiran walked to a booth, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

   "Master Dye, long time no see!"

   Ye Feiran raised his eyes and looked over, and saw a sunny boy with a big smile on his face and a whole row of white teeth.

   "Master Ji, why are you here?"

  Ji Yanbin scratched his head and said a little embarrassed, "Actually, I have been in South Vietnam and haven't returned."

"Oh, I see."

  Ji Yanbin glanced in front of him, and quickly said, "Young Master Ran, I will bid for the promotion potion first, there will be a period later."

   "There will be a period later!"

   Ye Feiran looked at Ji Yanbin's anxious back, and raised his eyebrows slightly. Isn't he staying in South Vietnam just to advance the potion!

   Ye Mu Lin glanced at Ji Yanbin, "You know?"

   "I met in the Warcraft Forest, a very sunny person."

   Ye Mu Lin glanced at Ji Yanbin again, where is the sun?

  Next, Ye Feiran finally found the baby, one after another.

   Ye Feiran looked at the elixir in his hand, smiled and said, "Ye Gongzi, do you think my luck suddenly burst?"

   "Ran'er's luck has always been...good." Ye Mulin nodded.

  At this moment, Hei Mu suddenly appeared beside Ye Mu Lin, his face a bit solemn.

   Ye Feiran nodded when he saw Kuroki, and walked aside wittily.

  A moment later, Ye Mulin came to Ye Feiran and said apologetically, “Ran'er, I have some important things to leave first, so I can’t accompany you around.”

   "It's okay, go ahead!" Ye Feiran waved his hand.

   Ye Mu Lin: "..."

  How does he feel that Ran'er can't wait for him to disappear immediately?

   "You be careful."

   Ye Mu Lin exclaimed before leaving.

   Ye Feiran looked at Ye Mulin's back, and took a breath, heartless, "Finally free!"

  Next, Ye Feiran took out a dagger that was cut like mud and a bunch of rare medicinal materials.

  At the end of the morning, all her gold coin savings were spent, and she was so poor that only spars were left.

  "Don't miss it when you pass by. I have practice methods here, and there is always a book for you."

  Suddenly, a scream came into Ye Feiran's ears.

   Ye Fei dye raised his eyebrows, and then he thought of his purpose of coming to the underground market. At the same time, he also thought of the two sisters Yan Nanshuang. I wonder how they are now?

  So, her gaze fell on the books on the booth, wondering if she could get a book about ghost cultivation.

  Walking, Ye Feiran came to a relatively quiet stall.

  I saw that the stall owner was a white-haired old man with closed eyes and meditation. He was in ragged clothes and a tattered fan in his hand, flapping slowly, in sharp contrast with those who yelled.

  Ye Feiran's eyes appeared on the booth, and saw three old and dilapidated books, a rusty iron box, and three beads the size of a dim, dull egg.

   Ye Feiran squatted down, flipped through three books, and found that the contents inside turned out to be music scores.

  Although these three books are incomplete and some of the tunes have been eaten away, Ye Feiran can see that these tunes are very good.

  Thinking about the occasional sound of the piano in Ye Han’s yard, Ye Feiran decided to buy it.

   "Old man, how do you sell these three scores?"

After hearing this, the white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes, and his sharp eyes glanced at Ye Feiran, and the vicissitudes of life slowly sounded, "Can a little girl know how to play the piano and flute?"

  Ye Feiran was taken aback for a moment. Are the eyes of the old man in front of him bright and golden? She could see through her disguise skills at a glance.

   "Old man, you must be dazzled, I am not a little girl, I am a little son!"

  (End of this chapter)