Infinite Rebirth

"Brother, don't be kidding." Although Ye Siyu still insisted that he was not Fan Xian, in Fan Ruoruo's view, it was still Fan Xian playing with himself.

"Do you think Fan Xian has white hair?" Ye Siyu pointed out after removing the cognitive impairment method he had put on his hair.

After listening to Ye Siyu's words, Fan Ruoruo noticed that Ye Siyu's hair that was still completely black in her eyes was now half black and half white.

"Brother, what's the matter with your hair?" But even so, she still believes that Ye Siyu is Fan Xian.

"I said that I am not Fan Xian, I am his friend." Ye Siyu said helplessly.

"I don't believe it." Fan Ruoruo shook his head fiercely. In her letters to Fan Xian, Fan Xian described his appearance. Among them, the word that reminded her most clearly was that he looked like Pan An.

At the beginning, she didn't know what the idiom meant or who Pan An was. Later, after Fan Xian explained, she understood what the idiom meant. Ye Siyu in front of her was exactly the same as the idiom that looked like Pan An. .

In Fan Ruoruo's heart, Fan Xian would not lie to herself. Since he said that he looked like Pan An, he looked like Pan An, so she believed that Ye Siyu was Fan Xian.

"Forget it, let Fan Xian tell you by himself." Ye Siyu shook his head and pointed behind Fan Ruoruo.

Looking along Ye Siyu's fingers, he could see Fan Xian, who was holding a chicken leg in one hand and a box in the other, came in under the leadership of the maid.

"Brother Ye, you are here." Fan Xian, who entered the inner courtyard hurriedly waved his hand to say hello. Of course, if there is no chicken leg in his hand, the effect of greeting is better.

"You are really not my brother." Fan Ruoruo looked at Fan Xian and then at Ye Siyu. She saw the traces of childhood from Fan Xian's face. Now she was dumbfounded, and her white face appeared. With a hint of blush, she didn't expect Ye Siyu to be really not Fan Xian, and she really admitted the wrong person.

"I already said it." Ye Siyu smiled.

"Since you are not Fan Xian, that means I don't need to kneel." Fan Sizhe, who had been kneeling on the ground shivering, stood up abruptly.

"Even if this son is not the eldest brother, you must continue to kneel!" Fan Ruoruo scolded. Fan Sizhe, who was relieved of fright, knelt down again, not daring to complain.

"What's wrong?" Fan Xian asked, looking at the kneeling Fan Sizhe.

"It's okay, your brother is stubborn and is being punished by your sister." Ye Siyu explained with a smile.

"Are you Ruoruo?" Fan Xian just didn't know who Fan Ruoruo and Fan Sizhe were. After Ye Siyu said this, he asked with surprise on his face. It can be said that in this world, apart from Wuzhu, Fei Jie and Danzhou Apart from grandma, Fan Ruoruo is his closest person.

"Brother, this son is your friend?" Fan Ruoruo, who was originally standing next to Ye Siyu hurriedly walked to Fan Xian's side, lowered her head and said shyly. No matter what, she is also a pretty girl. The behavior of confessing the wrong person and teaching Fan Sizhe is really Some shame.

"Well, this is my newly recognized brother, Ye Siyu, he is a fairy." Fan Xian immediately introduced Fan Ruoruo, and he didn't intend to conceal the identity of Ye Siyu from his closest relatives.

"Fairy?" Fan Ruoruo looked surprised and didn't understand what Fan Xian meant, but when he thought of Ye Siyu's hair, Fan Ruoruo suddenly raised her head, and she discovered that Ye Siyu's original black and white hair did not know when it would return. After being completely black, she couldn't see the slightest whiteness. This scene made her eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly, surprised.

Feeling Fan Ruoruo's surprised gaze, Ye Siyu smiled back and made her lower her head again.

"Yes, it's a fairy." Fan Xian affirmed.

"Why is it noisy outside, in what manner?" At this moment, a scream came from the room, and then a middle-aged woman in serious clothes walked out of the room surrounded by a group of maids. It was Fan Xian's stepmother Liu Ruyu.

"Mother." Fan Ruoruo immediately greeted Liu Ruyu, who wanted to ask something. Fan Sizhe, who was kneeling beside him, also seemed to have found a savior. He quickly got up and said aggrievedly: "Mother, sister help. Outsiders bully me."

"You!" Fan Ruoruo stared when he heard Fan Sizhe's complaint, and he was so scared that Fan Sizhe hid behind Liu Ruyu and did not dare to say a word.

"Okay, how old are you, and you are so afraid of your sister. If you continue to do this, how can you inherit the Fan Mansion when you grow up." Liu Ruyu turned around and yelled, but anyone with a discerning eye could hear her face He was scolding Fan Sizhe, essentially warning Fan Xian's bastard son.

"Ruoruo! So are you. You can't bully your brother all day long. No matter how much he is, he is your own brother." Liu Ruyu kept reminding, although she knew that her daughter is usually very assertive, she couldn't control it. She is related to her son's future, Fan Ruoruo has to say no matter how she doesn't listen to her.

"Mother!" Fan Ruoruo shouted. She felt that her mother shouldn't say such things in front of Fan Xian.

"Okay, my mother is also tired, continue to go back to rest and rest." Liu Ruyu knew that her eloquence was not as good as Fan Ruoruo's daughter, so she didn't intend to argue about anything. He walked into the house while holding his forehead, feeling exhausted. Look like.

"Mother, wait for me!" Seeing that his backer was about to leave, Fan Siz hurried to follow, otherwise Fan Ruoruo would inevitably be beaten.

"Brother, mother didn't mean it, don't mind." Fan Ruoruo sighed unpleasantly, looking at the back of his mother and younger brother, and then apologized to Fan Xian.

"Brother understand, it's okay, you don't need to apologize." Fan Xian said nonchalantly. Fan Xian didn't care about Fan Mansion's inheritance right in the past. Now that he knows the world is big, let alone the money in the world. It's all clouds.

Although Fan Ruoruo felt that Fan Xian was just comforting herself, she still let her frowning expression relax. At least Fan Xian didn't blame herself for his mother and younger brother, and then quickly said: "Brother, are you hard on the road?" You and Master Ye will sit in my room for a while."

"Okay, Brother Ye, please." Fan Xian smiled. He happened to want to talk to Ye Siyu about something.

"Brother, you and Mr. Ye will sit down first, and I will make tea for you." Under Fan Ruoruo's leadership, she soon came to the house where she lived. As soon as she entered, you could see various paintings and calligraphy everywhere. The decoration shows the beauty of everyone.

"Brother Ye, do you have a tracking spell?" Fan Xian asked hurriedly.

"Look for the girl who gave you chicken legs?" Ye Siyu looked at the chicken legs in Fan Xian's hand and said.

"Brother Ye, are you taking a peek at my memory again?!" Fan Xian folded his arms around his chest, and said as if the little girl was about to be violated.

"I'm not interested in the memory of you old man. I just checked the situation in Kyoto with my spiritual knowledge when you went to the temple, and just saw you and the girl." Ye Siyu smiled.

"In other words, do you know where that girl has gone?" Fan Xian said excitedly.

"I'm not a voyeur, why should I keep looking at that girl?" Ye Siyu rolled his eyes and said.

"That's fine." Fan Xian was also relieved while regretting. Unfortunately, Ye Siyu didn't know where the chicken leg girl was going. What was relaxing was that Ye Siyu was not interested in the chicken leg girl. If Ye Siyu became his rival, even if he didn't want to Admit it, but if he was a girl, he thought he would choose Ye Siyu. Now that he learned that Ye Siyu hadn't kept watching, he was relieved.

"Then do you have any spells that can help me?" Fan Xian continued with the previous question.

"When I saw your pig brother's look, I wrote down the girl's breath. If you want to find it, I can tell you her address directly." Ye Siyu smiled.

"That's great!" When Fan Xian heard this, he threw the chicken drumstick on the table. Since the chicken drumstick girl can be found directly, the chicken drumstick is useless.

"Brother, what's so great?" At this time, Fan Ruoruo came back with tea and tea set.

"Your brother, I found someone I like." Fan Xian said cheerfully.

"Is it a girl from Kyoto?" Fan Ruoruo's emotions suddenly became excited. She admired Fan Xian, but now that she knows that the other party has found someone he likes, she called someone happy for the other party. I am curious about who is so lucky to get the favor of his brother, a great writer.

"Ahem, I don't know yet." Fan Xian said awkwardly.

"Then do you want me to find you house by house?" Fan Ruoruo smiled lightly covering her red lips.

"No, Brother Ye has promised to help me find it." Fan Xian shook his head.

"Ye Gongzi doesn't seem to be from Kyoto, so he should be unfamiliar with the girls in Kyoto, not to mention the difference between men and women. If people know that it is likely to attract gossip, I should help my brother find it.", Fan Ruoruo said.

As a well-known talented girl in Kyoto, she knows all the ladies in Kyoto. With the characteristics of her sisters, if Ye Siyu is such a handsome person from Kyoto, even an ordinary person, she would definitely know it. This shows that Ye Siyu is not from Kyoto.

And she was not wrong, asking a man to help her brother find a woman, no way to look at it, it's unreasonable.

"Haha, Ruoruo, I told you that Brother Ye is a fairy before, he will definitely find someone faster than you, and he won't attract gossip." Fan Xian also knew that Fan Ruoruo was doing it for Ye Siyu’s good. But these problems can only trouble ordinary people, not Ye Siyu, a cultivator.

"Brother, don't fool me. In the past, you didn't tell me that there are no immortals in the world, why are you now saying that Young Master Ye is an immortal." Fan Ruoruo said in an angry tone, and just learned from Fan Xian that Ye Siyu is an immortal. Coupled with Ye Siyu's half-white, half-black, and all-black hair, she was a little convinced, but when she took the tea set and tea leaves, she thought about it carefully and felt that Fan Xian was probably lying to herself.

You must know that in the past, she and Fan Xian had discussed fairy tales in letters, but he was quite sure that there were no gods in the world, but now he said that Ye Siyu was a god, and he had no other explanation except playing with himself.

As for the problem of Ye Siyu's hair, she felt that Ye Siyu might be obstructed by some tricks, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible.

"Ruoruo, when did I lie to you, your brother." Fan Xian continued when he saw that Fan Ruoruo didn't believe him. Even though he had crossed in the past, he still didn't believe in gods and Buddhas. After the chicken leg girl, he has full awe of gods and Buddhas.

"You lied to me in the Red Mansion?" Fan Ruoruo immediately retorted. In addition to correspondence between her and Fan Xian, Fan Xian also wrote a Dream of the Red Mansion to her and always lied that he was not the author.

"I've said this hundreds of times. I'm really not the author of the Red Mansion. The real author is Mr. Cao. I just helped him spread it." Fan Xian felt helpless when he heard it.

"Hmph, look, you are lying to me again. I have investigated it a long time ago. There is no Mr. Cao at all. Brother, you are the author of the Red Mansion." Fan Ruoruo affirmed with his arms akimbo.

"Forget it, don't talk about this." Fan Xian didn't intend to entangle so much on this issue, but turned to look at Ye Siyu and said: "Brother Ye, I don't know if you can show some magic to Ruoruo. Look to prove that I am not lying."

"You guy is really not welcome. Fortunately, it is me. If you say this to other immortal cultivators, you will probably be crushed to dust by others." Ye Siyu scolded with a smile.

"Hey, don't I know how good you are? In addition, we can be regarded as alternative fellows. Wouldn't it be beautiful if you help me and I help you? If it were those other immortals, of course I would not dare to do this." Fan Xian Hippie said with a smile, he still has awe of those powerful immortals and the like, just as he said, if he didn't know Ye Siyu, he would never say such a request.

"You guy." Ye Siyu smiled and shook his head, feeling amused by Fan Xian's rogue character, but also feeling helpless, then looked at Fan Ruoruo and asked: "Miss Fan, what spell do you want to see?"

"Really?" After listening to the conversation between Ye Siyu and Fan Xian, Fan Ruoruo felt that she might have misunderstood Fan Xian, and it was impossible for her to play with herself because of the other's personality.

"Of course, if you tell your wishes, I can satisfy you with magic techniques. It's not a problem to pick the moon from Fei Xing." Ye Siyu said while pushing the soil buns.

"Puff, Master Ye, you are so funny." Fan Ruoruo was amused by Ye Siyu's exaggerated words, but since Ye Siyu dared to say such things, of course she would not be polite, "I don't want stars, moon and moon, as long as you can change it for me. Just eat the delicacies that appeared in the Red Mansion, Ye Gongzi, can you do it?"

"Ruoruo, aren't you embarrassing Brother Ye?" Fan Xian said after hearing Fan Ruoruo's condition.

How often does the food appear in the Dream of Red Mansions?In the whole book, Cao Xueqin spent nearly one-third of the space describing food culture activities.

It's not that he doubts Ye Siyu's ability, but that even his copyist can't remember how many kinds of delicacies appeared in the Dream of Red Mansions, let alone Ye Siyu. Even if the other party is a cultivator who moved mountains and seas, Fan Xian didn't think that the other party could transform into the Dream of Red Mansions. Those delicious food.

"No problem." Ye Siyu spoke before Fan Xian could say another sentence.