Chapter 11 (1/2)

Yu Qingyao went out with a small green cloth bag and said with a smile, ”elder martial brother, can't you come with Shifu on foot?”

Li Huaide laughed and said, ”how is it possible?”

”Then how did you come here? Flying?”

”No, when we came here, master used paper horsemanship. We came here on paper horses.”

Yu Qingyao remembered that they were indeed riding white horses at that time. No wonder they didn't see the two white horses in the past two days. She asked, ”why don't you use it when Master goes back?”

Li Huaide said with a smile, ”I can ride, but you can't ride.”

Yu Qingyao was speechless.

Came to Li's house.

Taoist priest Wang motioned her to follow.

Following Taoist priest Wang to the door, the Zhao family led her into a carriage.

Yu Qingyao has never seen a carriage and looks inside curiously.

There are seats on the rear wall of the car. There are temporary benches in the hatchback, and people can also sit. A small window was opened on each side of the car wall, and bamboo curtains were hung.

The car was taken by the family members of the Zhao family. The Zhao family asked Zhao Xiuzhen to take two sisters with her.

Seeing Zhao Xiuzhen in the car, Yu Qingyao hesitated.

Zhao Xiuzhen patted her side, smiled and said, ”Miss Yu, please sit down!”

After thinking about it, Yu Qingyao understood that the Zhao family is most suitable to accompany themselves. There is no one else except Zhao Xiuzhen. There is no reason to let the woman accompany her, and the other girls are not enough.

”Excuse me!” Yu Qingyao sat down.

Yu Qingyao and Zhao Xiuzhen sit side by side, with Zhao Xiuzhen's two maids beside them.

Zhao Xiuzhen spoke kindly to Yu Qingyao and asked her what she usually played and what she liked to eat.

Yu Qingyao turned over her original memory and dealt with it.

After a while, the carriage started and walked outside the village.

Yu Qingyao looked at the time on the system. It was 2:30 p.m.

She hasn't been in a carriage. I don't know how long it will take. Then he asked, ”how long does it take to get to Baishan City?”

Zhao Xiuzhen said, ”it will take more than an hour.”

Yu Qingyao understands that it will take two to three hours. It's spring now. It's almost evening in the city. By calculation, the speed of the carriage is not fast, about twenty miles an hour.

The carriage shook a little and the road was not peaceful. Yu Qingyao sat holding on to the handrail all the time.

”Li's family is so far away that I'm tired to death by car.” a maid of Zhao Xiuzhen complained.

”It's a little far,” said the other maid.

Yu Qingyao laughed to herself that in ancient times, it was really physical work to take a long-distance carriage. In order not to fall and hurt your ass, you should work hard on your hands and feet.

At first, Zhao Xiuzhen had no words to talk to and chatted with Yu Qingyao.

She asked about the village and the life of Yu Qingyao.

Yu Qingyao answered casually according to her original memory.

Zhao Xiu inadvertently mentioned his daily life. What snacks did you have yesterday? I recently made a new silk skirt. I attended a poetry meeting of an official lady the day before yesterday, and so on.

Yu Qingyao heard what she meant. It was a hint to herself that I am rich and you are poor. I am the daughter. You don't deserve to rob Li Huaide with me.

Yu Qingyao knows this. She is good at this kind of intrigue and insinuation between girls.

She imagined her future life in the Taoist temple and pretended to be naive about her ideal of cutting off demons and demons in the future.

This is a hint that I am a Taoist, and wealth and I are like floating clouds.

Zhao Xiu is really a little depressed. This is telling me: you and Li Huaide are just martial brothers and sisters? Or are you a good couple with the same interests?