Lai Huan was looking up at his wooden signboard fluttering in the wind.

Thought.

Is it out of my mind that I chose to open a farmhouse in this wilderness? It is true that the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the entire mountain belongs to his family.

But this place is too remote and not a scenic spot. No one comes here at all!

In the past two days, an elderly customer finally came to the door. As a result, he had a meal at his place and stayed in his two-story building for two days.

When he finally left, he actually wanted to refuse the payment. After some hints from him, he took out a fan and gave it to him.

Originally, Lai Huan wanted to argue with him, but he suddenly fell to the ground and fainted, which frightened Lai Huan. Fortunately, he finally regained consciousness, and Lai Huan never mentioned the charge.

Let's put things to rest.

"Oh, if I had known, I wouldn't have retired from the city to the countryside so quickly. I just graduated not long ago." Lai Huan took out a delicate-looking jade fan and fanned himself.

But don't mention it. Although I don't know what kind of artificial jade this fan is made of, it is still very windy and quite comfortable to use.

It adds a touch of coolness in this hot weather.

Lai Huan no longer thought about it. Instead, he set up a wicker chair in the small yard of his home, lay down in the shade and started playing with his mobile phone. This time he wanted to kill in the canyon and bleed like a river.

…

After playing a game, he felt that the sun seemed to be getting stronger, and he was about to go back to the house to blow up the air conditioner. He always felt that his loss just now was because he was too hot and his performance was abnormal.

When I got up, I suddenly noticed that a girl in ancient costume wearing Hanfu had arrived in the courtyard.

At this moment, the girl was staring at him with her beautiful eyes.

"Is this this person?" The girl looked at the ordinary Lai Huan in front of her and frowned slightly, feeling surprised in her heart. "He is the one who defrauded my grandfather of his jade fan."

This person is really hateful.

If Lai Huan was not an ordinary person, she would have to teach him a lesson.

"Who are you?" Lai Huan was slightly startled when he saw the girl in costume. Could it be that there was a crew filming a costume drama nearby and this person went to the wrong set?

"Are you the owner of the farmhouse here?" The girl sensed carefully again, but she could not feel the fluctuation of Lai Huan's spiritual power at all, and she felt certain in her heart.

This is a mortal.

She stretched out her slender hand and took out something from her long sleeve. It was a bronze compass with some unknown symbols painted on it.

Among them, a pointer stained with red blood was pointing straight at Lai Huan. The blood induction was unmistakable, and the jade fan was on his body.

Lai Huan frowned, always feeling a little weird when he saw her playing with the bronze objects in her hands.

And the way she spoke, she was too involved in the drama, too formal, and she even had to memorize her lines.

No, people in costume dramas also speak Mandarin...

This girl reminded Lai Huan of the old guy from a few days ago. Although the old guy wasn't wearing ancient costumes, he still spoke in a refined manner.

It is also mixed with Mandarin, just like studying classical Chinese at the high school level, but it is also the same for those who like it.

Are there some connection between the two of them?

"Are you here for the old grandpa from before?" Lai Huan asked tentatively, and after saying that, he coughed violently.

When did I catch the problem of being literate and my way of speaking became assimilated. Is it possible that I can still speak Mandarin well?

The girl's eyes changed slightly, and the young man actually knew the purpose of her coming here.

"Did this shopkeeper or that old man leave behind a jade fan?" The girl suppressed her doubts and asked anxiously.

Lai Huan nodded and looked behind him. There was the folding fan lying on the wicker chair. He had thrown it aside while playing games.

The girl also noticed the folding fan, and her eyes lit up like stars. She immediately ignored the ant-like mortal in front of her, took a step forward, and reached out to grab the folding fan.

But the girl's figure paused slightly, and when her fingers were about to touch the folding fan, it seemed as if they had touched an invisible barrier and could not make any further progress.

The girl's expression changed slightly, and she tried her best again without believing in evil, but the folding fan seemed to have an invisible repulsive force, and she couldn't get any closer at all.

"This is the repulsion of the spiritual weapon. This spiritual weapon has recognized its owner!" The girl's pretty face turned pale, and her heart was shaken. Could it be that the person in front of her was not a mortal, and if he could make this spiritual weapon recognize its owner, his cultivation would not be too low.

But he clearly has no spiritual power fluctuations.

There was only one possibility, and the girl suddenly realized that his spiritual sense could not detect his fluctuations at all, and his strength was much stronger than hers.

Is what grandpa said before going into seclusion true?

"Do you want to take this jade fan back?" Lai Huan frowned slightly and said coldly.

He was really angry. The old man ate him here for two days without paying a dime. This fan was his last comfort.

At least I got a fan, right?

Now he actually sent someone to ask for it back.

Are you still shameless?

When the girl heard Lai Huan's voice, she was startled and quickly retracted her outstretched hand.

She closed her long sleeves, lowered her head, and stood upright like a good girl.

"The little girl's surname is Zhao and her name is Mingyue."

Zhao Mingyue made a Wanfu gift, and her tone was a little more respectful and a little frightened. "I just saw my mother's relics. I was so anxious that I felt offended."

Beads of sweat appeared on Zhao Mingyue's head. If what grandpa said was true, this person might be a hidden master and should not be offended.

She could only calm down the master's anger by telling her the origin of the fan.

This fan was indeed left behind by his mother after she was seriously injured and died in a battle with the devil.

It was originally going to be passed on to her, but her strength was low and not enough for the spirit fan to recognize its owner, so it was placed in the hands of the head of the family.

The purpose of her coming here is not only to get back the spiritual weapon, but also to get back the last thoughts left by her mother.

Relic?

Lai Huan was stunned for a moment, with a hint of affection in his eyes, and shook his head slightly. That old man is so useless, right? You just use the relics of other people's mothers to pay off debts?

It's really not a thing.

"Since it is your mother's relic, then return it to the original owner." Lai Huan picked up the fan and handed it to Zhao Mingyue.

It's just a broken fan, so it's no big deal. Although it's very windy, my hands are tired. Isn't it nice to use an air conditioner?

Moreover, when Zhao Mingyue reached out to pick up the fan, she paused for a few seconds. Lai Huan also noticed that this girl still had some sense of right and wrong.

Knowing that the fan was not hers, Lai Huan thought that she must have gone through a fierce psychological struggle at that time.

What a good girl.

Zhao Mingyue did not expect that Lai Huan actually handed the fan directly to her. Looking at the jade fan stretched out in front of her, she took it with some confusion.

It wasn't until the cold jade fan was obtained that Zhao Mingyue realized what she was doing.

"Senior, what are you doing?" Zhao Mingyue held the jade fan that she couldn't get close to just now, with mixed feelings in her heart.

The fan vibrated slightly in her hand, seeming very sad. It had been abandoned by its owner just now.

All marks have been erased.

Zhao Mingyue clearly felt this emotion. In addition to sadness, there was also anger towards her, as if she was the culprit for the owner to abandon it.
Chapter completed!