In the restaurant, Lin Huang stared, a little stunned.
Unexpectedly, Pei Xiufu was quite good-looking, so his thoughts were a bit evil. Not only did he want to drag himself into trouble, but he also wanted to drag others into trouble.
In other words, he did it incidentally, mainly to attract the young man in Mai to enter the Qingtian Martial Palace?
Lin Huang couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
Seeing Lin Huang's hesitation, Pei Xiufu poured the wine and raised his eyes to Lin Huang, "I just said that I would live through fire and water without hesitation. Why are you scared now? Is it because you are afraid of being beaten to death by the young man in sackcloth during the competition? Still you don't dare to open this
mouth?"
Lin Huang smiled slightly: "I will tell you, but there is no guarantee of the outcome!"
Pei Xiufu smiled and said, "Go to the Dao!"
Lin Huang frowned slightly, lowered his head and drank wine, but he was thinking about the real reason in his heart, "Pei Xiufu's explanation of the 'Uncut Jade Master' actually does not completely convince Lin Huang!"
This kind of pie-in-the-sky thing, he was really afraid that when he opened his mouth, he would find that the pie was made of iron.
As for letting the young man in sackcloth enter the Qingtian Martial Mansion, perhaps Pei Xiufu did this to dispel his doubts, but it obviously had little effect.
Therefore, Lin Huang still couldn't figure out why the latter recruited him into Qingtian Martial Palace.
There's really no answer.
In the restaurant, Pei Xiufu saw Lin Huang's slightly doubtful look and just drank a small drink leisurely without saying anything else.
Pei Yaoyao, on the other hand, held up a pair of greasy little paws and was busy licking the table full of exquisite dishes. His mouth was bulging, and he still took time to ask questions.
Where did it come from? How old are you? How many people are there in your family?
Lin Huang really doubted whether this pretty and delicate-looking little girl was disguised as a chattering old man. However, when such a lovely woman asked questions, there was a hint of sweetness in her voice, which would not make people bored.
After chatting for about half an hour, Lin Huang stood up and left.
Since I couldn't ask anything from Pei Xiufu, it would be a waste of time to sit still.
"Boy, don't you want to have a drink with me before you leave?"
When Lin Huang stood up and clasped his fists, Pei Xiufu suddenly narrowed his eyes, tapped his fingers on the table, and stared at Lin Huang calmly. In that calm gaze, it was hard to tell whether it was a gentle attitude or a feeling of arrogance.
.
Lin Huang frowned slightly, feeling a little displeased in his heart, but he still filled the glass and paid tribute to Pei Xiufu.
Then Lin Huang walked away with a puff of his sleeves.
"He's not happy!"
After Lin Huang left, Pei Yaoyao was still focused on the battle in front of him. He held up a chicken drumstick in one hand and said nonchalantly.
Pei Xiufu snorted coldly, "Is it possible that I am happy? My intuition is sharp, but I am too wary. I gave him a pie with my own hands, but he was thinking of ways to prove that it was a bottle.
poison!"
"Then just say no?"
The little girl hummed.
"Didn't I just say it straight, but this guy didn't believe it. Grandpa condescended to recruit a young Wuhou into the Qingtian Martial Palace, and he was reluctant, thinking that grandpa had some purpose!"
Pei Xiufu drank heavily for a while.
"Then let me ask you, why did you recruit him into Qingtian Martial Palace?"
Pei Yaoyao said.
"He has good foundation and qualifications. As a jade master, grandpa..."
"you're lying!"
Before Pei Xiufu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Pei Yaoyao. This set of rhetoric might only make Lin Huang question it, but it made Pei Yaoyao firmly disbelieve it.
However, Pei Yaoyao didn't seem to be interested in the real reason. He just chewed the big fat goose one bite at a time and refuted Pei Xiufu while chewing.
In the restaurant, Pei Xiufu's expression was slightly condensed. He looked through the window at Lin Huang who was leaving outside. He tapped the table with his fingers. A look of vicissitudes of life suddenly appeared in his eyes filled with stories, and he smiled lonely:
“When we meet each other for the first time when we raise glasses and exchange cups, we feel like old friends with soothed eyebrows and bright eyes!”
…
After leaving the restaurant, Lin Huang went straight to Song Changling's room.
No one answered for a long time.
Naturally, Lin Huang would not leave. He opened the door and entered the room. He found Song Changling in the room, but the latter was in a daze and seemed to know nothing about the outside world.
Lin Huang frowned slightly, only to find the latter sitting on the window sill of the room, holding a fishing rod made of jade bamboo in his hand. The thin and transparent fishing line followed the fishing rod straight into the sea outside the window.
Although Song Changling held the fishing rod and seemed to be concentrating on fishing, when Lin Huang moved his head through the window and looked at Song Changling, he found that the latter's eyes were empty, and he was obviously thinking about other things.
Lin Huang did not bother Song Changling and just started practicing boxing in the room.
It wasn't until half an hour later that Song Changling suddenly let out a sound and his body bounced, as if he woke up from a cramp.
Lin Huang stopped practicing boxing and drank a cup of tea. Then he jumped on the window sill and sat next to Song Changling. He looked at the magnificent sea outside and asked:
"What are you thinking about?"
Song Changling sighed, "I'm thinking, if I'm fishing here, there is a fishhook in the sea, and maybe fish will get hooked. And if the Cangqiong Continent is a sea, then are there people fishing in the sky?
Wait for us to take the bait!"
Lin Huang handed Song Changling a bottle of wine and smiled, "This shouldn't be a matter for a young man to consider. He acts as if he has experienced the vicissitudes of life!"
"This is knowledge!"
Song Changling retorted.
Lin Huang shook his head and changed the subject: "Song Xieyang just came to see me!"
"I know!"
"Um?"
Lin Huang turned his head and stared at Song Changling.
Song Changling smiled heartily, "If I don't know about this, then what's the point of him looking for you?"
"That makes sense!"
Lin Huang nodded and smiled.
"So how much am I worth?"
"One and a half million pearl spirit stones!"
"Is that so... then this deal is not a good deal for you!"
"A lot!"
"No, it's so pitiful! People like me, who are so rare, are worth at least one billion!"
"It's really rare!"
Lin Huang nodded in agreement. After all, among the people he knew, Song Changling was the only scholar who did not practice martial arts and wandered around the world.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Do you believe me?"
Lin Huang then asked.
Song Changling spat out a sip of wine, "What you are asking hurts my feelings. A scholar carries the sun, moon and stars on his shoulders, and in his heart is the world! A person like me, who is as glorious as the moon, with the power of Song Xieyang
Just want to alienate people by using some clumsy tricks? They may seem very wise, but in fact they are nothing more than foolishness and wisdom."
"This sentence, I will treat you as shameless!"
Lin Huang laughed.
"Don't mention it, scholars are very shameless. But if you are really shameless, just wait and cry." Song Changling laughed, raised the wine bottle and touched Lin Huang, and then said boldly:
"You are my first friend, so even if you do make a deal with Song Xieyang, I will give you three chances to betray me, valid for ten thousand years!"
"You are shameless, but I still want shame!"
Lin Huang shook his head.
Song Changling's straight back was slightly relaxed, and he leaned against the window and said with a smile: "Who makes me a scholar? I have truly read in everything about the king of heaven and earth, my teacher, benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust, self-cultivation, family governance, country governance and world peace!"
"so what?"
Lin Huang asked.
Song Changling laughed, "So the things you are worried about are not worth mentioning in my eyes. You are afraid that because of Song Xieyang, there will be a rift between us, and maybe we will eventually turn against each other. But since I, Song Changling, can be with you
I went to Taixuan Realm and recognized you as my friend!"
"I am a scholar, so naturally I can't stand being stabbed at every opportunity. But I understand what righteousness and benevolence are. In heaven and earth, there are great righteousnesses that seek peace for the common people, and there are also small righteousnesses that show the same sincerity. I secretly think that there is a kind of love between you and me.
In the same way, there are great benevolences in heaven and earth who benefit the common people, and there are also small benevolences who are friends. I don’t blame you if you don’t study well and don’t understand this. But I study a lot and understand this truth, so I say even if
You betrayed me three times, but I will still treat you as a friend, this is Xiaoren!"
Listening to Song Changling's words, Lin Huang's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, "Are you scolding me in a roundabout way?"
"The heart of a villain can judge the heart of a gentleman!"
Song Changling snorted coldly.
"I wonder if a fisherman who accidentally fell into the sea would be eaten up to the last bits by his favorite prey?"
"You two are both scholars. If you have anything to say, please talk to us!"
"No, I'm not a scholar!"
Lin Huang shook his head, picked up Song Changling, and hung it over the sea. As soon as Lin Huang let go, the latter disappeared with a plop.
"How about I analyze the situation on the ferry for you?"
Song Changling immediately said to please Lin Huang.
"You can?"
Lin Huang said in disbelief.
"Although I hate intrigues, I even hate those strategists who think they can control the world. As long as I am willing, my ability to analyze a chess game is more than enough!"
Song Changling boasted.
After Lin Huang thought for a moment, he temporarily placed Song Changling on the windowsill.
Then Song Changling pretended to clear his throat for a quarter of an hour...