Chapter 014 - Sang Xiaoman

　　Li Yunsheng replied sincerely, if it wasn't because he had heard that the other party had stolen the White Brew, perhaps Li Yunsheng would have just let Li Changgeng go without going to all this trouble, but he did need the medicinal power of the White Brew to corroborate his own ideas about the Rootless Spirit Vein. 　　"This brat actually left me here because of the White Brew, not because of me!" Smiling the young girl thought to herself, but as soon as this thought came out, she hurriedly shook her head with a scarlet face and secretly cursed, "Sang Xiaoman are you ashamed of yourself!" 　　"Looks like I can't help but agree with you." 　　I don't know why Sang Xiaoman was in a somewhat low mood at the moment, completely missing the joy she felt when she had stolen the Hundred Years White Brew earlier. 　　"Thank you senior sister for making it happen." 　　Li Yunsheng was also relieved in his heart, because if the other party really didn't agree, he couldn't force himself, and he himself had never thought of handing Sang Xiaoman over. 　　"There is one more thing that needs to trouble senior sister." 　　"What is it?" 　　Sang Xiaoman thought that Li Yunsheng was going to change his mind, she realized that she was somewhat unable to guess the thoughts of the teenager in front of her, so she asked with a wary face. 　　"Can senior sister draw the 'Two Clear Charms'?" 　　"This kind of simple talisman, any little Daoist child in the Autumn Water Sect would know it, right?" 　　Sang Xiaoman replied without thinking. 　　The 'two clear talisman' is a basic talisman in the Immortal Mansion, mostly used in the Immortal Mansion's goods and lending transactions, this kind of talisman will now draw a text or pattern similar to a debit note on the face or body of the person who casts the spell, and then write the borrower's name on the talisman paper, then the pattern on the borrower's face will be transferred to the top of the talisman paper, and if the borrower is overdue for the exchange, the moneylender will be able to burn the talisman, and then the pattern will stay forever on the borrower's face. 　　"That's good, my qualification is mediocre my cultivation is far inferior to senior sister, if senior sister you renege or want to take back my half bottle of white brew midway, I don't have much of a way to do it, besides I can't go and talk to master and the others because I'm harbouring senior sister you, I thought about it and thought it's better to draw a two clearing talisman to make it better." 　　Li Yunsheng explained. 　　"That's impossible!" 　　No one had dared to draw something on their face since they grew up, Sang Xiaoman refused without hesitation. 　　Li Yunsheng did not say anything, and both of them fell silent. 　　The room was immediately surprisingly quiet, the shouts and curses of Third Senior Brother Li Changgeng and several other senior brothers at the bottom of the mountain, as well as the barking of the hounds of the White Cloud Guan were particularly piercing. 　　Without saying a word, Li Yunsheng just walked to the door and reached out his hand about to open the door of the room. 　　"Good, good, good, this young lady admits it today, I admit it, you draw it, draw it." 　　Sang Xiaoman was lying on the bed with a lifeless face, a look of letting the king pick her. 　　"Where do you put your hands!" 　　"The house is too dark." 　　"You light a lamp." 　　Li Yunsheng lit a small oil lamp, picked up an ink-stained brush, and then knelt down in a somewhat ambiguous posture to sit beside Sang Xiaoman. 　　"Only allowed to draw on the forehead, if you dare to draw anywhere else, I'll kill you!" 　　"And you're not allowed to draw it too ugly!" 　　Before Li Yunsheng could put down his brush, he only heard Sang Xiaoman's petite voice warning. 　　"Uh-huh." 　　Li Yunsheng nodded, this was the first time he had looked at a girl so closely. In the past, when he saw some men marveling at the beauty of women in books, he was always a bit unimpressed, and he liked the description of "Red Pink Skeleton" very much, because in the past, in his opinion, a woman's appearance is no longer beautiful, but also a few decades of time, and when she grows old, she is just like the old woman sunbathing in front of the village with a flat mouth and a yellow face. 　　But there really is a beautiful girl lying on the side of their own, and can be so close to see, Li Yunsheng's thoughts become a little different. In front of him, although Sang Xiaoman had an angry face, she was still beautiful and elegant, with a light spirit, her skin was as white as jade radiating the halo of the bright moon, her small mouth pursed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, it looked like she was tense, but it was exceptionally cute. 　　"How could there be such a good looking person? Or is it that all the women in the Immortal Mansion are this good looking? It's also not right, the senior sister that I saw at the Yellow Crane Tower last time was also good looking, but not as good looking as her ......" 　　For the first time, Li Yunsheng argued in his heart over a woman's looks. 　　It didn't take long for Li Yunsheng to finish drawing on Sang Xiaoman's forehead. 　　"No, it's not fair, I want to draw too!" 　　Sang Xiaoman, who rolled over and got up, snatched the pen from Li Yunsheng's hand, then unabashedly pressed him underneath him, then lay on top of him to take the pen, and started drawing with a smile. 　　"What did you draw?" 　　"Not telling you." 　　Li Yunsheng knew that asking would be in vain. 　　"What did you draw?" 　　"I won't tell you either." 　　"Hmph! Then I'll draw it a little uglier." 　　A few moments later, Sang Xiaoman stared at his masterpiece with great satisfaction and admired it for a while, then pulled out two pieces of talisman paper and drew an extremely obscure pattern, and then wrote his and Li Yunsheng's names on it on the back respectively. 　　Li Yunsheng felt a coldness on his face, then saw the pattern he had drawn on Sang Xiaoman's face disappear. 　　"This one is yours, this one is mine." 　　Sang Xiaoman put away the piece of talisman paper with Li Yunsheng's name on it, then handed Li Yunsheng his own piece and urged, "Here, keep it well." 　　"Okay, Senior Sister Xiaoman." 　　Li Yunsheng glanced at the name on it, then smiled. 　　"Today is really bad luck, stealing wine was almost caught not to mention, in the end, you brat also robbed half of it ...... What are you doing with this bottle?" 　　Sang Xiaoman skimmed his lips. 　　"Splitting the wine." 　　Li Yunsheng as if he didn't even hear her complaints, directly took out a wine bottle, which was still the empty bottle of the white brew he had finished earlier, used to fill it just right. 　　"What's the hurry ...... Wait, this bottle of yours is too big!" 　　Sang Xiaoman shook her head when she saw the big bottle that Li Yunsheng took out, saying that she didn't wait for Li Yunsheng's promise, she started to search around in his room. 　　"This, this bottle is just right, you want half a bottle, I'll pour you a full bottle!" 　　Only to see Sang Xiaoman not knowing where to find out a small porcelain bottle used for candies, holding it in her hand she rushed at Li Yunsheng and said smugly. 　　Li Yunsheng took a look, it was actually the small bottle of sugar pills that the old woman had sent him that day, if it wasn't for Sang Xiaoman finding it, he was about to forget that he still had it. 　　Not allowing Li Yunsheng to refuse at all, Sang Xiaoman poured that small porcelain bottle full and then stuffed it with a cork and said: 　　"How about it, senior sister is being generous to you." 　　"No way." 　　Li Yunsheng shook his head, and with that, he pulled out the talisman paper. 　　"Aiya, don't, why are you so petty." 　　Li Yunsheng didn't waver and pulled out a flint and was about to go light it. 　　"Wait, wait, this is good, this time it's considered that senior sister owes you, I'll compensate you later with something better than this White Brew!" 　　Seeing Li Yunsheng start to light that talisman paper, Sang Xiaoman immediately lost her face in fear. 　　"Then you still need to draw me a two clear talisman." 　　Li Yunsheng thought about it and said seriously. 　　"Draw, can't I draw it?" 　　Sang Xiaoman wanted to cry.