My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a rebellious disciple

Ling Xiaodong looked at Xiaoyan and thought about it with his head sideways, then hesitantly said:

"Eh... the same as the goddess descending to earth?"

"Then who do you think is more beautiful, Chen Lu or me?"

Smiling, Xiao Yan held the hem of the skirt and spun around on the spot, the skirt fluttered, delicate and nimble, like a butterfly among flowers.

"That must be Xiaoyan's superior!"

Ling Xiaodong looked at Xiao Yan solemnly, with a firm tone that could not be refused, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Chen Lu fell into a deep sleep after eating and drinking recently, otherwise, if she heard Xiao Yan's question in the acupuncture point, she would inevitably run out talking to herself and argue with her.

At that time, if his eyes were red from the previous quarrel, he would run on both sides to comfort the two tearful little girls.

Although I have fantasized about the blessing of Qiren in the past, but only after the actual experience, I know, how can this be the blessing of Qiren?

This is simply the disaster of all people!

"Then I want this one!"

After getting Ling Xiaodong's affirmative answer, the corners of Xiao Yan's mouth curled up, and a contented smile spread out.

She did not change back into her previous clothes, but asked the landlady to wrap up her old clothes, and she wore the new clothes without taking them off.

Xiaoyan grabbed Ling Xiaodong's arm, held his arm in her arms affectionately, raised her head and asked Ling Xiaodong:

"The clothes are also bought, are we leaving now?"

"Wait, there's still something to buy."

Ling Xiaodong didn't have the real purpose of coming here, and he didn't buy the ice silk white socks yet.

He turned to look at the proprietress beside him.

"Shopkeeper, last time I came to your place, I saw that you seem to be selling a long strip of thin socks. I wonder if you still have them?"

"Yes, yes! I don't know what style you want, master?"

Ling Xiaodong raised his eyebrows and said with interest:

"Oh? There are other styles? Show me!"

"This......"

The shopkeeper kept rubbing his hands in front of him, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

The private clothes were originally only sold to women, and logically speaking, they were like bellybands and obscene pants, and they were only displayed on the second floor for women to see.

But this young man from a rich family is very rich at first glance, how can there be any reason not to sell the goods?

"My lord, please go upstairs with me, but this young lady please wait downstairs for a while."

The shopkeeper thought that Ling Xiaodong had some special hobbies, so in order not to embarrass him, she kindly let him go upstairs alone.

"Am I the only one who can go upstairs?"

Xiao Yan was sensible and didn't ask to follow, she let go of her arms.

"It's okay, I'll just wait."

Ling Xiaodong didn't understand the proprietress' intentions at first, but as she walked up to the second floor, he understood her intentions.

Originally, he just thought that the second floor would sell some bellybands and obscene trousers, at most bold clothing like the hollowed-out cheongsam that the master bought last time, but as soon as he went up to the second floor, he was instantly shocked by Mr. Jiao who hung all over the wall. from ear to ear.

The horns on the wall are of different sizes, some are as big as a medicine pestle, and some are as slender as a rod. They are of various sizes and shapes, and are made of white jade, ivory, black stone, etc. Each of them is carved lifelike, just like the real thing.

"This...this is!"

The proprietress smiled awkwardly and explained:

"Master, don't be offended. Ordinary women often have their husbands wander far away from home, and when they are alone in their boudoir, having Mr. Jiao can alleviate the pain of knowing each other thousands of miles away from their husbands."

"Okay... okay, just show me the sock."

"Yes, yes, please, young master."

Ling Xiaodong followed the proprietress all the way to the depths of the second floor, and he was amazed by the things he saw along the way.

There are red candles, long whips, and even hemp ropes.

Only now did he know that the hollow bellyband bought by the master was considered extremely conservative in it, what's more, the rest of the bag was neatly packed, only the two spots on the chest were empty.

Cover where it is not necessary, but not cover where it should be.

In just a dozen or so steps, Ling Xiaodong opened the door to a new world.

While walking around, his eyes were caught by a round and smooth metal ball.

"What is this?"

Chapter 141 Meeting at the Inn

The metal ball was placed in the middle of a large, half-open sandalwood box, with a thick red mat underneath.

There is only one bead in Nuoda's box, which looks very special.

Looking carefully, the surface of this ball is bright yellow, like gold or copper, about the size of a longan, and the surface is extremely smooth, making it impossible to guess its purpose.

The proprietress looked along Ling Xiaodong's fingers, her face revealing surprise.

"You said this! This is the 'golden elixir'!"

"Jindan?"

Ling Xiaodong was confused.

I have indeed heard that some Daoist techniques will condense golden pills in the body when they reach the Mahayana level, allowing the spiritual power to appear in essence, which is also a cultivation method that can lead to immortality.

But how could such a fairy thing be placed here?

The proprietress saw Ling Xiaodong's question and explained:

"This 'golden elixir' is also something for entertainment in the boudoir. Under normal circumstances, it is no different from copper pills, but when it is hot..."

She stepped forward to take out the golden pill from the box and stuffed it into Ling Xiaodong's palm.

"Guest officer, you will know it by yourself."

Ling Xiaodong grasped the so-called 'golden pill' suspiciously.

The golden elixir was cold, hard and smooth, but as the temperature in his palm gradually transferred to the inside, it began to tremble slightly.

The longer Ling Xiaodong held it, the more the golden elixir throbbed, and even his palms felt a little numb.

"I see! This is for..."

Ling Xiaodong suddenly realized, and instantly understood the usefulness of this thing. He only felt that the person who created this golden elixir is really a genius in the world!

The proprietress covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

"Exactly."

"But why is it called Jindan?"

"There are two reasons."

The proprietress stretched out two stubby fingers towards Ling Xiaodong.

"One is because of the similar shape, I am afraid I don't need to say more about it, and the other is because the functions are also very similar."

Ling Xiaodong played with the trembling 'Golden Pill' in his hand, raised his head and said in surprise:

"This can have the effect of a real golden elixir!"

"Isn't that right? Didn't everyone say that if a golden elixir is made, they will become immortals? If you stuff a golden elixir into your stomach, you should be as happy as a fairy?"

Ling Xiaodong wondered: "There is such a saying? Interesting, I want this 'golden pill'!"

"Guest officer atmosphere!"

Ling Xiaodong stuffed it into his arms casually. Seeing how generous he was, the landlady smiled even more heartily.

After buying the golden elixir, he followed the inn proprietress to the place where the ice silk stockings were displayed on the inside.

It turns out that white is just one of them. These ice silk stockings are black and white, some are hollowed out like fishing nets, and some are transparent like flesh-colored.

Ling Xiaodong was dazzled by looking directly, not knowing which ones would be better to buy, so he just bought a few of each.

"The guest officer has bought so many boudoir objects, so he must have a very good relationship with Mrs. Ling, right?"

Hearing the shopkeeper's question, Ling Xiaodong instantly remembered Aunt Yun's indifferent attitude towards him recently.

He could only laugh and say:

"Okay."

The shopkeeper was also someone who had experienced it. Seeing Ling Xiaodong's secretiveness, he immediately guessed that there must be some conflict between the couple.

She asked Ling Xiaodong to wait on the spot, and walked away for a while, when she came back, she was holding a small wooden box in her hand.

"The guest officer is a distinguished customer of this store, and after buying so many things, it's hard to justify not giving something away.

"This Jade Girl Powder was originally not for sale, but I will give it to you, guest officer, today."

Ling Xiaodong took the wooden box handed to him by the proprietress, opened it, and found a pinch of white powder inside.

"This is?"

The proprietress said earnestly: "I see that the guest officer is still young, so I'm afraid he doesn't know the reason why husbands and wives quarrel at the end of the bed. You just need to dissolve this jade girl powder into water and feed it to the respected lady, and there will be no big conflicts that day!"

"Is this **? The Great Zhou Law does not strictly prohibit selling..."

** and Mongolian and Chinese medicines are prohibited drugs that are prohibited from being sold in pharmacies. The purpose is to prevent people from using the two drugs to do evil.

"Yes, so we only give away this Jade Girl Powder, not sell it. Only distinguished guests like you can get it."

"Thank you very much then."

Ling Xiaodong didn't show any pretense and accepted it directly.

The sword is a murder weapon, but it can also be used to fight for justice, or for self-defense. Although the gun is a forbidden drug, how to use it depends on the individual.

After settling the bill with the landlady, Ling Xiaodong walked straight downstairs.

"Xiaoyan, let's go."

Xiao Yan, who was doing nothing on the first floor and looking at the cloth in the store, immediately responded, and wrapped Ling Xiaodong's arms in his arms again, leaning her little head happily on Ling Xiaodong's shoulders.

"Hee hee~"

"Why don't you just buy some clothes? As for being so happy?"

"As long as it's from Brother Xiaodong, I'm happy with anything!"

"You are happy to give me anything? Then why don't you see the "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" I gave you?"

As soon as she heard the truth, Xiao Yan, who was originally smiling, collapsed in an instant.

"Ah—that..."

"As soon as I opened that book, I fell asleep. It must have been cursed. I can't blame it!"

"You are lazy!"

The two talked and laughed all the way and walked around for a while. Ling Xiaodong didn't feel anything, but Xiaoyan was tired first, and only felt that her ankles were sore.

But it was still early before the dinner party, and there was no need to go to Chengfu, so the two decided to find a hotel to rest at random.

Going around, Ling Xiaodong happened to see the inn where he and Aunt Yun stayed last time. Anyway, he was familiar with it, so he took Xiaoyan into the lobby of the inn.

As soon as the front foot entered the lobby, the back foot saw a familiar figure.

Dressed in black and paired with a dark yellow hat, isn't this the heroine we met on the street?

The heroine was standing in front of the counter talking to the shopkeeper. At first Ling Xiaodong thought it was a coincidence and had no intention of getting acquainted, but when he heard what the shopkeeper said, he stopped in his tracks.

"The guest officer came just in time, and we happen to have a Tianzi room in our store, but the price is more expensive than ordinary rooms."

With the familiar smile and familiar words, Ling Xiaodong has a strong sense of déjà vu.

"Are there only Tianzi rooms?"

The shopkeeper skillfully rubbed his hands and said: