Chapter 25 2

The shopkeeper increased his strength and almost kicked the door open. Suddenly, the door opened, and a messy head appeared, with a pale face and dark eyes. If you see it in the dark night, it must be scary.

Xiao Er boldly said, "Girl, you haven't had a meal for a few days, have you?"

"Oh." Jinglian looked at the sky and said, "What are you doing to disturb me to sleep?"

The shopkeeper smiled: "I heard Xiao Er say that the girl hasn't come downstairs for dinner for a few days, and I'm also afraid that you are sick, so I came up to have a look. The girl's face is not good. Is there anything uncomfortable? We can ask a doctor to diagnose your pulse.

Jinglian said, "No need. Thank you for your kindness."

After saying that, the door will be closed.

Xiao Er hurriedly said, "The girl's health is important. No matter what happens, she can always pass. How can you stand it without eating fireworks for three or four days?

The shopkeeper also said, "Yes. Yes. Why don't you prepare some light dishes to fill your stomach?

Seeing that they were so attentive, Jinglian did not refuse and nodded and closed the door.

Has it been three days since you arrived in the mortal world?

Sure enough, the days are different in heaven and earth. She didn't know where to go when she got off the mortal world. She had no direction and no purpose. When she was tired of walking, she found the inn and fell asleep. It turned out that three days had passed.

I woke up not as she thought, but in heaven, but in this vulgar place.

Previously, she said she liked the mortal world, but now she is alone here, lonely and more pitiful. She lay at the table and her heart was empty.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a shout outside: "Girl, the meal is coming."

Jinglian opened the door and looked at the small two cloth dishes. There were about five or six very small and exquisite dishes, a bowl of white porridge. Xiao Er smiled and said, "These are light and don't suit the girl's appetite. I won't bother you. Please take your time."

Jinglian saw him out and slowly drank porridge, eating while being wronged.

Canghai sent her down, but he didn't say when she could go back. Will she only be here for the rest of her life?

She is not a human and will not live, age, illness or die like them. At least, she is slower than them. If she is in the world for a long time, they will treat her as a monster.

After eating only a few spoonfuls of porridge, she lost her appetite.

It was sunny outside. She put down her bowls and chopsticks, walked to the window, and looked at the pedestrians on the street.

Because there are not many people in the afternoon, the sun shines on every corner of the street, and it looks warm. Jinglian suddenly felt that she should bask in the sun and stay in the room. She was going to become moldy.

When he walked out of the inn, Xiao Er deliberately chased him out. Jinglian thought that he might be afraid that she would slip away, so she gave her a bank of silver.

Xiao Er grinned: "What do you want to eat at night?" We can have the kitchen ready."

Jinglian didn't say anything and walked into the crowd. People came and went around, and the sun shone on her, which was very warm and warm.

She suddenly felt that there was no dark ground.

Why is it so pessimistic? She did nothing wrong. She does not feel sorry for the conscience of heaven and earth, and even many times she is doing good deeds and accumulating virtues.

Every day is brand-new. How does she know if she will see the sea after waking up tomorrow, and whether the sea will come to pick her up?

So, you need to maintain confidence. You have to be as happy as you are in heaven. Otherwise, won't she waste these days when she came to the world?

If you think about it like this, your mood will be much wider.

There were many small shops along the street, and Jinglian looked carelessly and had little interest.

Walking to a place where the sun can't shine, there are several stalls scattered on this street, including a calligraphy and painting stall, and a picture of water lotus on the bamboo shelf, which is extremely refreshing and beautiful.

Jinglian couldn't help walking to that stall.

A man in a gray coat is reading a book, pressing several paintings with stone on the table, all of which are ink paintings, waterfalls and birds, or secluded bamboo forests.

Jinglian likes it very much. She pointed to the lotus picture: "Do you want to sell this?"

The man raised his head, and the moment the two looked at each other, they were stunned for a moment.

What a familiar look... Jinglian sighed in her heart. He looked up and down, with a handsome face and a thin body. He had never seen it before, but why did he feel so familiar?

The man was a little embarrassed by her unscrupulous eyes, "Which painting does the girl want?"

"Oh." She came to her senses and pointed to the bamboo shelf, "That picture of lotus."

"Selling 20 copper coins." Men's way.

Jinglian took out a five-liang ingot for her. He was a little embarrassed: "This... I can't find it."

"Then you don't have to look for it." Jinglian said, "This painting is so good that it should be more than the price of silver."

"..." The man was a little stunned. There was an indescribable emotion in her heart, not for this silver couplet, but for her appreciation of his affection.

"How dare I sell a painting so expensive?" He smiled and said, "It's a rare girl to appreciate it. This painting will be given to you."

"Isn't it a loss to buy and sell like this?" Jinglian blinked.

He took the painting from the bamboo shelf, rolled it up, and gave it to her with the ingot: "Anyway, he drew it randomly, and it's not a loss."

Jinglian took the painting and did not cashier. I like this painting, just buy it like this.

She turned around and left.

"Oh, girl..." He drove out with silver, but in the blink of an eye, she had disappeared in front of her.

This girl's speed is so fast.