Ouyang Mingde, who returned from Nanchu, wanted to repeat his old tricks and forced Lin Chen to show up. Before he reached the foot of Langya Mountain, he was "politely" intercepted by Poria. I won't say much about the bumpy journey, but when he returned to Bixiu Villa,

The Villa is no longer the "home" he is familiar with. Mingde Zhitou looked at the red flowers on the plaque of the Villa, frowned and said: "The color is not bright..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Banxia, ​​who was waiting at the entrance of the villa, handed a rooster with shiny fur and bound wings to Mingde: "If the owner is not satisfied, you can dye it with blood."

Mingde flicked his finger, and the rooster raised its head and pecked with its bright red beak.

"Hey, I'm going to show off my skills to you two little ones." Chunfeng's proud smile made Fuling and Banxia stunned. Mingde smiled brightly in his eyes, lifted the rooster upside down, and dangled the dagger in front of their eyes. Fuling blinked.

Blinking his eyes, he immediately reacted and said hurriedly: "Young master, no. It will be your big day in a few days, so you can't see blood."

However, it was already too late, the dagger with cold light had already pierced the rooster's wing...

"Don't be stunned, get some salt and pepper." When he said this, Mingde was taking out the internal organs and chops from under the chicken wings, and chopped the tip of the chicken's buttocks very quickly. Fuling sighed inwardly, helplessly.

He ran towards the kitchen, while Banxia murmured: "Young master, why did you kill the rooster that was used for worship?"

"A rooster for worshipers?" Mingde took a look at the rooster and then lifted the rooster a foot away in disgust, "Why not use Kong Jue?"

"Kong Jue?" As Lin Chen's carefully trained medicine boy, Banxia naturally knew what Kong Jue was. His eyes immediately lit up and he asked excitedly, "Young Master, have you seen Kong Jue in Yunnan? How long does it look like?"

What does it look like?"

"What's it like?" Mingde sighed and said, "Well, I brought back three pairs of Kong Jue from Yunnan. I originally thought I would keep one pair for myself and give the remaining two pairs to A Chen and Mei Sect Master as gifts. Who knew that I would pass by Langya?

There was a bandit disaster in the mountain, and all three couples of Kong Jue were robbed. It must have been that the leader of the bandit wanted to get married and couldn't find a decent gift, so he came up with the idea of ​​robbing wealth rather than sex. "

Mei Changsu, who was walking with Zhen Ping after getting the news and wanted to see Mingde's joke, couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "It's strange, the wealth has been robbed, why not just rob the sex?"

"The bandit leader suffers from an eye disease." Mingde replied without changing his expression.

"Well, the eye disease is quite serious, otherwise how could we miss the 'naturally beautiful' young village master." Mei Chang Su Chao Mingde cupped his hands and said half-truthfully, "Young village master, congratulations, congratulations!"

"Congratulations, congratulations." Mingde returned the greeting and asked blankly, "Wait, what are you congratulating for? Is there anything I can do that deserves Sect Master Mei's congratulations?"

"Why do you pretend to be confused, young master?" Mei Changsu said with a chuckle, "I admit it's a bit of a pushover, but if it's beneficial to all three parties, why wouldn't you do it?"

"Miss Qu is here?" Mingde changed his playful smile and asked in a deep voice.

Mei Changsu nodded: "Place her in the courtyard where I originally lived."

"Miss Qu lives in the courtyard of Sect Master Mei. Where does Sect Master Mei live?" An ominous premonition jumped into Mingde's heart, and his thick eyebrows were twisted into two knots.

"Young master, your courtyard." Mei Changsu said with a smile, "By the way, I can lend me some books that the young master has left on his desk for a few days."

Is it easy to find unique copies?

Mingde's smiling eyes were burning with anger, and he said lightly: "Sect Master Mei can stay as long as he likes, why should he borrow it?"

Mei Changsu sneered: "If you borrow something, you have to pay it back. It's not difficult to borrow again."

Mingde looked around, lowered his voice and said: "Sect Master Mei, you have the title deed of Bixiu Villa, and the courtyard and house are naturally yours; since the courtyard and house are yours, the desk in the house is also yours; since the desk is

It's yours, and the books on the desk will naturally belong to you as well. So you don't have to borrow them, and you're welcome."

Mei Changsu glanced at Mingde and said with a sly smile: "It doesn't matter whether dead things are under my control; what I want is a living person."

"The visitor is a guest. I will go to meet Miss Qu first, and then I will talk to Master Mei about the living and dead things." Mingde pointed back and said with a playful smile, "Su Xuan wrote you a letter.

, Ah Chen has brought you gifts, they are all on the carriage, you go get them yourself, be careful."

After finishing speaking, Mingde turned around and left. In just the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the sight of Mei Changsu and others.

This man's Qinggong is on par with Lin Chen's.

Mei Changsu secretly praised and smiled.

This was the first time he sincerely praised Mingde.

When did he start to feel that getting along with Mingde was far more pleasant than most people?

Summoning Banxia, ​​he explained the remaining steps of making the wind chicken, and then walked towards the carriage with Zhen Ping. A huanghuali wooden box occupied most of the space in the carriage. Is this a gift from Lin Chen?

Instead of sending quilts? This is not Lin Chen's style. Did Lin Chen notice that there will be a cold spring this year by observing the sky at night? So...

Will there be a cold spring as the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching?

Mei Changsu was thinking wildly, but Zhen Ping hurriedly pulled him behind him and said warningly: "Sect master, be careful, there is something strange in the box."

"Weird?" He didn't think that Lin Chen would harm him, and he didn't think that someone with Mingde could change the box. Then, he shook his head and said, "It's okay, Lin Chen won't..."

Boom, boom, something seemed to be hitting the box, and the sound came from inside the box.

"Don't be nervous, Lin Chen won't harm me, and Mingde and I have no grudges, so he has no reason to harm me." Mei Changsu patted Zhen Ping on the shoulder and comforted, "Besides, such a small one

How can a box contain a living person..."

Mei Changsu wanted to continue talking, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly trembled. He pushed Zhen Ping away, strode to the huanghuali wooden box, and lifted the lid hard.

"Lin Chen, you bastard...cough, Mingde, get out of here." Mei Changsu scolded and pulled out Fei Liu, who was bundled up with castor leaves.

"Zhen Ping, let Tianji Hall investigate and send someone..."

Beat him up? No one he knew was Lin Chen's opponent; malicious slanders were made out of nothing, haha, Lin Chen "changed his face" faster than the rumors, and it would be him who would be laughed at.

Jumping off the carriage, Mei Changsu said: "Find out Lin Chen's whereabouts and buy the food he likes before he does." This trick is stupid, but it is more practical, and Lin Chen has used it before, and it works. And he

, just for reference.

"Ah." Zhen Ping exclaimed, "But Mr. Mu's footsteps are faster than ours."

"Don't worry too much, just wait and see in Jinling." This conclusion was due to the news he got: Yang Jueying appeared in Jinling and has not left yet.

Yang Guandao, who had not set foot in Jinling for many years, knew the purpose why he sent his beloved daughter to Jinling again. The only person who could win the trust of Yang Guandao and make Yang Jueying obedient was Lin Chen.

Thinking of this, Mei Changsu snorted coldly: "Send a message to Langzhou and ask Uncle Thirteen to go to Jinling."

"yes."

"Do you know which restaurant Lin Chen invited Mingde to when he was in Jinling?"

"Know."

"Just let Uncle Thirteen wait for Lin Chen at that restaurant." When he said this, Mei Changsu had already untied the rope from Fei Liu. As soon as he was free, Fei Liu threw himself into Mei Changsu's arms.

, Yingying complained: "Brother Su, a bad guy."

"Fei Liu sneaked away, so Brother Chen put Fei Liu in the box." Although he was furious, Mei Changsu still tried his best to smile.

"Brother Su, I'm not here. Fei Liu, look for me." His little face was full of grievances, and he said word by word, "Bad guy, tie a rope. Come down the mountain, get out, it hurts."

Mei Changsu listened to Fei Liu's accusation very patiently, imagining in his mind the scene where Fei Liu was tied up by Lin Chen and rolled down the mountain because he couldn't find him.

Mei Changsu quickly rolled up Fei Liu's sleeves and took a look. After making sure there was no injury, Mei Changsu breathed a sigh of relief. Did Lin Chen stuff Fei Liu in a barrel and roll it down the mountain?

What happened to make Lin Chen go crazy like this? Why did Yang Jueying stay in Jinling?

Mei Changsu didn't think about it anymore, and looked straight at him with joy in his bright eyes: "Brother Su."

"Fei Liu is so amazing, he recognized Brother Su at a glance!" Mei Changsu gently touched Fei Liu's head, gestured uncertainly with his hands, and called Zhen Ping: "Zhen Ping, look at our Fei Liu

Have you grown taller?"

"Yes. But I feel that Fei Liuguang has grown taller and not gained any flesh." Zhen Ping also extended his hand to show.

"Fei Liu." Mei Changsu forced a smile and asked pleasantly, "Did you eat well at Brother Chen's place?"

"Yes, it's bitter, it's not good." Fei Liu pursed his lips tightly and said word by word, "You can't grab the pastries."

Zhen Ping was confused, but Mei Changsu finished what Fei Liu wanted to say: "Brother Su told Fei Liu a story about the bitter taste of good medicine. Does Fei Liu remember it?" He should have figured it out and sent it to Langya.

Whose stomach will Ge's cakes end up in? Mei Changsu tried his best to keep smiling and sound amiable.

"Remember." Fei Liu nodded vigorously, "Bitter, the disease is cured and it doesn't hurt."

"Well, Fei Liu hasn't had a headache for a long time, so Fei Liu would like to thank Brother Chen for curing Fei Liu's illness." Mei Changsu said softly, holding Fei Liu's hand.

"Brother Su, your hands are cold, please warm them!" Fei Liu opened his mouth and held Mei Changsu's hand. Instantly, Mei Changsu felt a warmth flow into his body.

Xu Yang Jue.

Fei Liu actually learned the Xu Yang Jue in just a few months?

Mei Changsu was filled with emotions for a moment.

Are you lamenting Lin Chen's generosity, or Fei Liu's extraordinary talent?

Mei Changsu couldn't explain it, he just felt that at that moment, his heart, which had been cold for a long time, felt warm.

Seeing Mei Changsu and Fei Liu talking, Zhen Ping directed his servants to move the objects off the carriage. When he heard a dull sound coming from the huanghuali wooden box, Zhen Ping was about to move forward to check, but he didn't

When he approached the wooden box, Fei Liu had already twisted his waist and was in front of him. Before he could speak, Fei Liu had already punched him.

Under Mei Changsu's tutelage over the years, Zhen Ping's martial arts skills have become exquisite. Ordinary Jianghu people are no match for Zhen Ping, but this half-grown child actually hit Zhen Ping in succession when Zhen Ping flashed his skills.

Three moves.

Zhen Ping dodged while saying: "Sect Master, please tell Fei Liu to stop."

"Fei Liu, the winner gets to eat chicken legs." Mei Changsu said with a smile as he swept away the gloom in his eyes.

"Chicken legs!" In an instant, Fei Liu's attack became more fierce, and Zhen Ping had to summon up all his energy to deal with it.

Although Fei Liu's martial arts was high, his experience and practical combat experience were not as good as Zhen Ping's, so... knowing that Zhen Ping would not hurt Fei Liu, and Fei Liu could not defeat Zhen Ping, Mei Changsu was relieved to let him go.
To be continued...