Under One Person: I'm just a pawnshop owner

It’s the twelfth lunar month of the year again.

Zhang Quanyi was ordered by Taoist Qingxuan to take a group of Baiyun Temple disciples out to attend the Taoist conference in Qin. There were not many people left in the temple, and Zhang Fang was one of them.

Early morning on the 22nd day of the twelfth lunar month.

After Zhang Fang did his morning prayers, he went to the front yard of the temple to receive pilgrims.

As the New Year approaches, people come to watch and pray more and more often.

If Zhang Fang and many fellow disciples hadn't done their homework well, there might have been some trouble during the reception.

Zhang Fang was sitting in front of the temple. He had just seen off a pilgrim, and then a girl sat in front of him.

Seeing the visitor's expression unchanged, he asked as usual:

"I wonder what the layman is seeking here?"

The girl pursed her lips, puffed up her cheeks, and said somewhat unhappily:

"Zhang Fang, we have known each other for three years, why do you still start with this sentence? Can't you just change it?"

"I'm used to it and don't really want to change it."

Zhang Fang's words made the girl obviously unhappy.

But Zhang Fang smiled.

I don't know when, he fell in love with teasing the girl in front of him.

The girl was exactly the woman with bright eyes and good eyesight three years ago.

Her The Han name is Fan Min. She is a mixture of Mongolian and Han people. Her family is well-off and is a prestigious family even in most cities.

Perhaps it is because of this.

Fan Min has been different from ordinary girls since she was a child.

On the contrary, she is She has a cheerful and outgoing personality that is rare in her daughter's family.

The confidence in her family allows her to dare to speak freely outside.

But despite this, the girl does not have any bad temper. She is just a little naughty.

Moreover, Fan Min often goes to rescue victims of disasters. When facing people of humble status, she never puts on airs. Instead, she listens to the sufferings of those people with all her heart and tries her best to help.

In the metropolis, Fan Min is also considered a popular girl.

Many famous families try to Although he is married to his family, Fan Min's father, who dotes on his daughter, always listens to his daughter's ideas.

And Fan Min's thoughts are known to everyone in the capital.

That is Zhang Fang in front of him

"You just like to make me angry, but I have never seen you do this to others!"

Fan Min complained to Zhang Fang with resentment.

Zhang Fang just chuckled but didn't say much.

Fan Min snorted when she saw this, and then she stood up from her seat. She stood generously in front of Zhang Fang , smiled and said:

"Zhang Fang, do I look good today?"

The girl is wearing a white Mongolian leather robe today. The robe covers the girl's body from top to bottom, but it cannot block the girl's beautiful curves.

At the girl's neck, the collar of the leather robe is turned out in a circle It is like snow-like fluff, which makes the girl's face extremely white and tender. The natural blush on the cheeks is dotted on the white and tender skin, which is not ordinary beautiful. On the leather robe, there are various bells and bells hanging. Pendants, as well as various exquisite pattern decorations, made the girl look noble.

But in front of Zhang Fang, she smiled exactly like the laughing childhood sweetheart next door.

Fan Min quickly turned around in front of Zhang Fang She made a circle, the bell pendant jingled, and her long hair danced, like a fairy from the sky descending to earth.

Zhang Fang hurriedly recited a few meditation mantras in his heart, and then his mood calmed down.

In the trance just now, his My heart was actually affected by the girl for a moment.

It really shouldn't be.

After taking a deep breath, Zhang Fang replied:

"nice. Fan

Min chuckled twice, then she came forward and asked:

"So do you like it?"

"There are many beautiful things in the world, such as flowers, grass, mountains, and rivers. As a practitioner, Pindao certainly likes these beautiful things, but practicing is nothing more than abandoning the desire for external things and solidifying one's roots. These beautiful things For Pindao, it is just like a passing cloud."

"Humph, I don’t believe it. You were obviously short of breath just now."

"you read it wrong"

"I don't!"

"You really saw it wrong."

Listening to Zhang Fang's insistence, Fan Min suddenly smiled, and the corners of her mouth curved brightly, like a white flower.

"Whatever you want, I saw it anyway. Fan

Min sat in front of Zhang Fang again and continued:

"Tomorrow, the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, the Mongolian people will hold a fire sacrifice activity. Will you come?"

"I am a Han Chinese, how can I participate in Mongolian activities?"

"I can take you. Fan

Min replied.

She waited for Zhang Fang's answer, but Zhang Fang just shook his head.

"I still have to receive pilgrims here tomorrow."

He replied.

Fan Min was not angry either. After all, she invited Zhang Fang once a year, and this was not the first time she had been rejected.

"Hum, then I’ll invite you again next year!"

"Pindao won't go next year either."

Zhang Fang shook his head again.

Fan Min continued:

"It doesn't matter, I invite you every year, and you will come with me sooner or later."

The girl has an extremely unusual tenacity.

Zhang Fang said nothing.

When Fan Min saw this, he stood up and called the guards around him to leave.

Four men with big muscles and round waists surrounded her, following step by step.

Looking at the girl's back, Zhang Fang His face is as usual, but the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

···

The night of the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month.

Zhang Fang sat cross-legged on the bed to meditate, and suddenly heard a commotion outside, and then someone came to report to him:

"Senior brother, Quan Xing is causing chaos tonight. There are dozens of floods in the city, the palace has also been damaged, and a prince's daughter has also been kidnapped!"

Zhang Fang frowned when he heard this, and he said:

"Come on, let’s go ask the real person for advice and go out to put out the fire!"

"Senior brother, why don't you ask the prince's daughter's name?"

"The omnipotent monster is at work, and many people in the city suffer. How can I care about the daughter of a prince alone?"

"But···Her name is Fan Min."

The next moment, the junior brother felt his eyes go dark, and a mountain-like pressure suddenly pressed on him.

When he stood firm, the Zhang Fang in front of him had disappeared.....................

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