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Volume 2: Yongzhou Mansion Chapter 58: Abyss Cloister

"Mr. Jiang Gan Dao Jiang is here!"

The servant reported the news in a very loud voice, and now only Lao Lu was left in the living room.

Donkey followed the third prince and Liu Ruyu to the Qianlong Club in a flattering manner, hoping to get some rare metals in the Qianlong Club.

Mo Tianxing had just fought with Lu Cheng and returned to the guest room to recuperate.

Ma Benxuan and Ying Caidi went to the flower market. Although Major General Ying was already a strong man in the form of gods, he was still very interested in flowers and plants.

As for the Tang Sect Leader, he probably won’t be back for a while.

"Mr. Jiang."

This old gentleman was an elder. Although he was not a strong man in the realm of divine transformation, Lu Cheng still saluted him.

If Mr. Jiang hadn't concentrated on academics and research on formations, he might have already entered the realm of divine transformation.

Even though he has not entered the realm of incarnation, the old gentleman's immortal demeanor is really respectable.

"Lu Qinqin is polite. I am here to assist Lu Qinqin at the behest of my family. If you have any orders, just say so."

After Lu Cheng discussed the battle arrangements with the old man, the old man nodded.

Lu Cheng seemed to have noticed the little beggar behind Mr. Jiang, and took another look at the little guy.

The little beggar was a little afraid of strangers, and Lu Cheng didn't look like a kind-hearted person.

"Who is this?"

"This is the little book boy I just adopted. Just call him Xiaohua."

"My name is Hua Yiqing, hello..."

Although he is a little timid, this little book boy has a very good face, with regular features and lively eyes.

"Look at how dirty you are, go and wash yourself quickly."

The servant was very discerning, so he took Xiaohua and went to prepare bath water for him.

"This kid is a little afraid of strangers, but he has a certain affinity with me."

"Afraid of life? That doesn't matter. There are many naughty children in this house. Let him play with my few apprentices and he won't be afraid of life."

Master Lu Cheng made a small calculation. Yang Ming and the others have been idle these days, so he might as well give them some extra cultural lessons.

Mr. Lin's private school teacher has to go back to his hometown during the Chinese New Year. Taking advantage of his free time in the past few days, he will give lessons to these unlearned little bastards.

Although Lu Cheng thought it over well, the actual operation was completely different.

After being taught by Lu Cheng and Lord Lu, Yang Ming has transformed from an ignorant boy into a being at the level of a demon king.

Back then on Tianheng Mountain, he was very sensible and diligent, but now?

I went to private school with Lin Ruo for the past two days. One teacher taught four students, and he forced Yang Ming, Hu Yue and Mo Lin to join the three wild children.

Hu Yue didn't have any other problems except that she fell asleep as soon as she listened to her husband's lecture.

Mo Lin looked down on this gentleman very much.

Yang Ming was different. He directly picked up a stool and wanted to blow this gentleman's head off.

Just because my husband said that children cannot be taught.

How did Yang Ming know what a coward was? He thought his husband was calling him a donkey.

To compare him with someone like Mr. Donkey would be a huge insult to him.

So, I picked up a stool and chased my husband to burn a stick of incense.

If Lin Ruo hadn't stopped him, I'm afraid my husband would really have been fucked by him.

Today was not a bad day. Yang Ming skipped school and went to Songhe Tower to find Zuo Gongxue to cook, so he decided to teach.

After some washing and tidying up, Xiaohua turned out to be a beautiful little book boy.

With his regular facial features and watery eyes, he looked like a child from a wealthy family.

Since Xiao Hua was also the same age as Yang Ming and the others, Lin Xiao arranged for him to come to the private school to have a look.

Let wild people like Yang Ming and Hu Yue show what it means to be a civilized person!

When Xiaohua walked into the private school, even Hu Yue, who was sleeping, was awakened.

This was the first time Hu Yue had seen such a clean and beautiful boy.

Compared with Xiaohua, this Yang Ming is simply a rough guy!

Maureen can compete with Xiaohua in terms of appearance, but unfortunately she is bald, so she is completely indifferent.

"Hello everyone, my name is Hua Yiqing, and I am Mr. Jiang's bookboy. Mr. Lin asked me to accompany you to study together these days."

The six students below all applauded to welcome Xiaohua's arrival.

"Come on, come on, little flower, sit here!"

Hu Yue hurriedly asked Xiao Hua to sit next to him, and Lin Ruo rubbed her temples. Hu Yue was so crazy that she couldn't stop her when she started to get mad.

A while ago, I was infatuated with the handsome disciple next to Archmaester Qi, but now I have changed my focus.

By the way, don't you like this kind of weak type?

"Hey, Hua'er, you're so pretty."

Hu Yue's tears were almost leaking out, and Lin Ruo, who was sitting in front of Hu Yue, really wanted to wipe her with paper.

Sister! You are only fourteen, and you are not yet old enough to meet men!

Not even halfway through the class, Yang Ming ran back in a hurry. It’s funny to say that when he came back, he had a roasted suckling pig on his shoulders!

As soon as Yang Ming came back, the teacher was in a hurry to pack his things and arrange for get out of class to end.

"Hey, hey, teacher, don't leave! I'll treat you to roast suckling pig! Mr. Zuo asked me to bring it back!"

"No, no, no, no! Young Master Yang stays, I'm leaving..."

The teacher hurriedly excused himself, and Yang Ming directly placed the roasted suckling pig on the teacher's table, and a burst of fragrance spread directly.

"Come, come, brothers and sisters, let's eat, let's eat!"

After Yang Ming distributed the chopstick bowls from the kitchen to his classmates, he tore off a pork knuckle and gnawed on it.

"Stinky Yang Ming! Leave some flowers for me! Don't let you eat them all!"

Hu Yue grabbed the other pork knuckle among the crowd and put it directly into Xiaohua's bowl.

"Thank you... thank you."

This enthusiastic pig knuckle made Xiaohua a little confused, and Hu Yue's violent fight for it could be said to be very scary.

"Sister...you are hopeless."

Lin Ruosi cut open the roasted and crispy pork skin and ate it elegantly, while Hu Yue's eyes kept resting on Xiaohua.

"Hey, Hu Yue, who is this? Why are you facing him like this?"

Yang Ming looked at the new little flower in confusion. Xiaohua hurriedly wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and saluted Yang Ming.

"Hello, I am Mr. Jiang's book boy, my name is Hua Yiqing."

"Oh oh oh! It's that old man from Jianggandao! Hey, Lao Lu has been waiting for him for a long time. You are his book boy, so we are not outsiders!"

Yang Ming has such a familiar temperament that he can strike up a conversation with anyone directly, and they can often get along with each other in just one or two sentences.

Otherwise Hu Yue wouldn't have been eating Yang Ming's Xiaozao.

"Brother Yang, can you have some fun later?"

A young man with a mouth full of oil asked. This young man is the child of Lin Zheng, the second eldest son of the Lin family, and is also Lin Ruo's cousin.

"Hey, don't tell me, there is really a lot of fun to be found!"

As he spoke, Yang Ming took out a bottle of ink-like substance from his clothes.

"Brother Yang, what is this?"

Another young man asked. This young man is the eldest grandson of Prefect Lin Feng. He also has a second grandson who is also in the private school.

The second son, the grandson, was busy eating and had no time to talk to Yang Ming.

"Hey, this is the cuttlefish ink I got from Mr. Zuo! This stuff has no taste. Let's fix it later!"

Lin Ruo's cousin was a little scared when he heard that his own father was going to be punished, but under Yang Ming's encouragement, he still came with him.

This group of brats are all people who watch the excitement and don't take it too seriously. Although Lin Ruo is not young, she still hangs out with them.

As long as it didn't go too far, she, Lin Ruo, still wanted to have some fun.

The eight of them sneaked into the west wing of the Lin Mansion together. Lin Zheng, the second eldest son of the Lin family, was appreciating paintings with Lin Xiao in the main hall.

There were two cups of freshly brewed tea in the west wing, which had obviously just been delivered by a servant.

"Second uncle will definitely come to drink tea soon, let's use this squid juice to enhance his taste!"

Such an exciting job must be led by Yang Ming, the king of children. He was the most agile and jumped over the wall into the west wing.

"What is Yang Ming doing?"

Xiaohua asked a little puzzled.

"Hey, just watch it, have fun watching it."

Hu Yue looked at Yang Ming with a smirk as he slipped in. The seven people were under the wall of the west wing, looking into the yard through the mahogany windows on the wall.

After Yang Ming succeeded, he rushed back in a flash. As soon as he came back, before he had a chance to catch his breath, Lin Zheng came to the west wing.

"Brother, you have to try my best tea, it tastes very fragrant!"

Lin Xiao, who had just finished tasting the paintings, came with him. No wonder he made two cups of tea, but Yang Ming poured the squid ink into two cups.

When Yang Ming was grinning widely, Lin Ruo slapped him in the head.

"Look at what you're doing

What happened, even my father was fooled."

Although Lin Ruo said this, in her heart she really wanted to see how embarrassed they both were.

Lin Zheng and Lin Xiao have already sat down, and Lin Xiao has already picked up the tea cup and is ready to taste tea.

"Hey, brother, don't lift the lid yet. Take a sip and see how our new tea tastes."

Lin Xiao first felt the temperature of the tea with his hand and found it was just right.

“Come, come, come, it’s good tea, we have to drink it together, drink it together!”

The two of them talked and took a big sip from each other. When they took the first sip, they felt something was wrong with the taste.

After rolling their eyes, they felt that the taste was indeed not right, so they spit out the tea.

The tea was spit on the floor, and when I saw it, it was black!

"I mean, second brother, what kind of tea are you talking about? Why does it smell like ink?"

"How did I know that I was brewing the best tea!"

While the two were arguing awkwardly, a burst of hearty laughter came from the wall of the west wing.

"Damn, I got teased by these little bastards again!"

"Everyone get out of here!"

Lin Xiao's mouth turned black as he cursed and raged at the eight people for their incompetence.

Yang Ming's stomach hurt from laughing, and Hu Yue even laughed so exaggeratedly that she rolled on the ground.

Even Lin Ruo couldn't help but smile and showed his white teeth.

Xiaohua was a little at a loss at first, but seeing Lin Xiao and Lin Zheng in such embarrassment, she couldn't help but smile.

It turns out that laughter can be so joyful.

Under Lin Xiao's scolding, the children of the Lin family dispersed. Yang Ming led Hu Yue, and Hu Yue took Xiao Hua and went straight to the backyard of the Lin Mansion.

Mo Lin had to go back and modify the machine bird. He didn't know that Mo Tianxing had come to the Lin Mansion, and Lao Lu didn't reveal it to him.

When it was time for Lin Ruo to meditate and practice, he returned to his room to meditate and practice.

The last thing she wants to see is her grandfather Lin Luan. As the new year is approaching, her grandfather will eventually return to Yongzhou Mansion.

However, she was still very happy during Lin Luan's absence.

She couldn't understand her grandfather's thoughts and actions, just like her grandfather couldn't understand Lin Ruo's stubbornness.

In Yang Ming's words, the Lin Mansion's backyard is a perfect place for roasting sweet potatoes!

There is nothing more delicious in winter than roasted sweet potatoes, and the sweet potatoes come from the vegetable garden next door.

"Xiaohua, watch carefully! Pick the big one and take it!"

Yang Ming was strong, so he jumped over the neighbor's wall with Xiao Hua on his back.

Living next door to the Lin Mansion is an old man with a weird temper.

The old man planted a lot of winter sweet potatoes. When nothing else can grow during this season, these winter sweet potatoes grew very well!

The short-sighted Hu Yue sat on the wall and watched, while Yang Ming carried Xiaohua on his back and plunged directly into the sweet potato field.

"Xiaohua! Hurry up, the old man is here!"

Hu Yue spotted the strange old man and hurriedly urged him.

Xiaohua is thin and small, and she looks a little busy holding four big sweet potatoes in her hands.

Yang Ming held seven or eight sweet potatoes in his hand and one in his mouth. He didn't mind it being dirty and threw the sweet potatoes directly to the other side of the wall.

"You little bastards! Put down my sweet potatoes!"

Yang Ming made a face at the strange old man, threw dozens of coins at the old man, picked up the little flower and climbed over the wall.

"How about it, a great harvest!"

Hu Yue packed the sweet potatoes they "bought" in a sack, feeling indescribably happy.

"Let's go! Let's bake the sweet potatoes!"

Yang Ming put the sack on his shoulders and ran straight to the gatehouse in the backyard.

The charcoal fire in the concierge was burning brightly, and the sweet potatoes that had just been dug out of the soil were washed and put on the fire.

After a while, the concierge was filled with the sweet aroma of sweet potatoes.

"Come on, little flower, have a taste!"

Xiaohua took the split sweet potato from Yang Ming's hand, and it was hot and steaming.

He opened his small mouth and took a careful sip of the sweet potato. It was very hot and sweet.

He had never experienced this kind of feeling, this kind of youthful happiness.

"Yang Ming! You are not afraid of being burned to death! Leave one for Senior Sister!"

"Hey! If he doesn't come, it will definitely not be his share. Even if it is given to Lord Donkey, it will not be given to your senior sister!"

Seeing the free and happy expressions of Yang Ming and Hu Yue, something in Xiaohua's heart seemed to be melted.
Chapter completed!
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