The heroine eavesdropped on her heart, and my villain's character collapsed.

When he passed by, Xue Xiaoliang was sitting in her yard, using charcoal as a pen to write on the ground. There were several children standing beside her, learning to calligraphy from her.

A few children studied very seriously. After all, not everyone has the money to send their children to private schools.

"Miss Xue, I brought you a food box. Your cooking skills have improved again."

Tang Yu shouted with a smile and handed the food box to Xue Xiaoliang.

"You can eat as long as you like. I'm worried that I won't do well."

Xue Xiaoliang was about to reach out to take it when he saw that his hands were blackened by charcoal. He quickly pointed to the room and said, "My hands are not clean. Please help me put them in the room."

"Ok."

Tang Yu carried the food box into the room and put it on the table, then walked out and squatted next to Xue Xiaoliang and said.

"By the way, Miss Xue, I have something to tell you. The little Taoist priest and I plan to leave in the next two days."

The charcoal in Xue Xiaoliang's hand suddenly fell to the ground. She was stunned for a moment and then quickly picked it up. She handed the charcoal to the children nearby and asked them to practice by themselves. She looked at Tang Yu with panicked eyes and asked.

"Let's go? Where are you going? Isn't it good to live in my house? If you have any questions, you can tell me."

"No, no, you have taken such good care of me during this period. The little Taoist priest and I are used to being prodigal sons. We like to travel around the West Sea and travel in rivers and lakes. It is not your problem."

Tang Yu waved his hand and explained.

Xue Xiaoliang was silent for a moment and then asked: "When will you set off?"

"It should be tomorrow."

"Can you stay a few more days? The Lantern Festival is coming soon. Let's leave after the Lantern Festival."

Xue Xiaoliang's tone was a little reluctant and mixed with a little pleading.

Tang Yu hesitated for a moment and then smiled and said: "I don't care, you go ask the little Taoist priest."

"it is good."

Xue Xiaoliang quickly got up and ran out.

After a while, she came back. Tang Yu was squatting on the ground and using charcoal to draw a simple drawing of a woman with a hot figure.

Several children who were learning Chinese calligraphy looked red in the face. Apparently the impact of this thing was a bit too great for them.

Seeing Xue Xiaoliang coming back, Tang Yu quickly erased the painting with her foot and asked with a smile.

"how?"

"He agreed. Then you can leave after the Lantern Festival. Our Lantern Festival in Caiyun Country is very fun. If you are not here, I will feel lonely spending the festival alone."

Xue Xiaoliang said softly.

"You say that and I can't bear to leave. It's the hardest thing to accept the kindness of a beauty. To make Miss Xue admire me so much. If I refuse, wouldn't I become the most heartless and heartless man in the world?"

Tang Yu said shamelessly.

Xue Xiaoliang covered her mouth and smiled. She picked up the pen and was about to teach the child to continue to read.

She asked curiously when she saw a few more human-like lines on the ground.

"what is this?"

"It's nothing. I taught them to draw, but they didn't draw well."

Tang Yu said modestly from the side.

Several children were blushing and it was hard to explain. Xue Xiaoliang said oh and continued to teach the children how to read.

When Tang Yu returned, the little Taoist priest was already packing his luggage.

I was talking about packing, but actually there wasn't much, just some clothes and miscellaneous things.

"Aren't you a monk? Where is your storage ring?"

Seeing this guy packing his things, Tang Yu couldn't help but ask.

"I heard from my elders that I should be more careful outside. The storage ring is too conspicuous and will easily attract people's attention. They said that I can wear it after I reach a higher level."

Mentioning his own realm, the little Taoist priest felt a little ashamed.

"It makes sense, but to be honest, you are already so poor and so virtuous, there is no point in wearing a storage ring."

After Tang Yu finished speaking, he took out the banknote and handed it over.

"You can go out later and exchange the silver notes for spiritual stones so you can take some with you. If we leave Caiyun Country, these silver notes won't be used."

"Okay big brother."

The little Taoist priest took the banknote and ran out to change it. He was really afraid of living in poverty.

"He's also mentally disturbed. A monk has been so miserable, and you have to act as a dog leg for a martial artist."

Chun Hu couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this scene.

Then Tang Yu got a slap in the face.

"Why don't you look in the mirror yourself? If someone is a martial artist's younger brother, why should you be a martial artist?"

After beating this guy, Tang Yu sneered and said sarcastically.

When sad things were mentioned, Chun Hu silently walked out and sat on a tree to wipe his tears.

When she saw a pile of bird droppings under the tree, she took the Tang Yu figurine and dipped its head into it, and she burst into tears and laughed.

After staying at home for a few days, Caiyun Country’s annual Lantern Festival finally arrived.

In Caiyun Country, apart from the Chinese New Year, the most important thing is the Lantern Festival.

On this day, the whole country is decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and people and vendors can be seen everywhere in the city.

There were people performing tricks on the street, people selling various snacks, and even people selling scratch-off tickets, and there were quite a lot of people playing.

Tang Yu leaned over and took a look and knew that the idea was copied from him.

The scratch-off lottery tickets he created in the Hehuan Sect are now very popular throughout the Jiuxiao Continent.

A business like this is more than just a huge profit.

As long as there is no problem with credibility, it is not a problem for a time-honored brand like theirs to earn tens of thousands of years.

Today's Hehuan Sect is not only wealthy, but more importantly, these financial paths are long-term.

A spiritual vein ore will be mined, but the business will not.

"I don't know what's going on with Senior Sister."

Thinking of the Hehuan Sect, Tang Yu felt a little sad. Without his own supervision, he didn't know whether the female disciples of the sect would take a good bath.

If they don't like to be clean when you're not around, that would be too inappropriate.

"Shall we go to Lao Zhang's house to buy lanterns? His lanterns are particularly exquisite."

While everyone was shopping, Xue Xiaoliang took Tang Yu's arms and headed towards a shop selling lanterns.

The store is very busy, with all kinds of exquisite lanterns hanging on it.

"Hey, three distinguished guests are here. If you come later, they will be sold out. My lanterns have made wishes come true. Last year, a scholar bought my lanterns and made a wish. Will he be the top scholar in high school this year?"

The boss greeted the three of them warmly.

It's hard to say whether the words in his mouth are true or false.

After all, there are hundreds of kinds of snacks on this street. It is said that the emperor paid a private visit in disguise and was so hungry that he ate their snacks and was so impressed.

Tang Yu chose a carp lantern, and the little Taoist priests each also chose one.

After paying the money, the boss brought paper and pen and asked the three of them to write down their wishes and put them in.

The little Taoist priest didn't even think about it and wrote on it: "I hope I won't be hungry and will always have money."

Seeing her simple wish, Tang Yu was moved and patted her shoulder.

"Don't worry, God will help you realize your wish."

"That's good."

The little Taoist priest showed a satisfied smile.

Xue Xiaoliang avoided what they wrote, and Tang Yu could probably guess what she wrote.

Then he wrote on his own: "All the beautiful women in the world like me, all the money is mine, and all the boxing sects are dead."

After finishing writing, Tang Yu felt something was not right again.

How could there be a woman in the world who didn't like him?

So he crossed out this one, keeping only the last two simple wishes, and stuffed them into the lanterns.

PS: It’s really disgusting. Recently I saw my sisters saying that Lao Xiao’s book smells bad. I came here to read it. I was mentally prepared, but the result was really shocking. Lao Xiao is handsome, a book friend, and his conversation is like a gentleman in ancient times. It is really an elegant place.