The woman in the purple skirt bent down and put down the tray on the table. Her eyes moved between the two people's faces, and finally settled on Yu Qing's face. She smiled brightly and said, "The beauty hunter is here, how dare I ignore him, let alone how much I admire him?
." He bowed to Yu Qing and said, "The mountain shop has neglected its distinguished guests. My little girl, Ye Diandian, has met Mr. Ah."
Lin Chengdao was speechless. Under normal circumstances, his aunt would not see guests, or almost never show her face in front of outsiders, for fear of being secretly poisoned by people from Quheshan. This was also the norm for many people in Xiyuefang.
Although you live in seclusion here, it doesn't mean that caring people don't know you are here.
Of course, he did not forget to quickly explain to Yu Qing, "Brother Shiheng, I didn't say it was you who came."
He didn't talk nonsense about this. When someone reported a message to this place, it was not easy to tell the person who reported the message that it was the Tanhua Lang who was coming.
The woman named Ye Diandian joked: "You don't need to tell me, many people in Xiyuefang already know that Tanhualang is here. You too, since you brought Tanhualang here, you didn't cover it up in advance, don't you know?
Did you just swim across the street on horseback yesterday? I got full marks in the four subjects. I don’t know how many people were waiting eagerly on the roadside yesterday. How could they not recognize it?"
Lin Chengdao finally knew why she knew Yu Qing was coming. She was embarrassed when talking about it. Because she was a colleague and lived together, she didn't really think about it, so she changed into casual clothes to cover it up.
Yu Qing was still looking at Ye Diandian. As soon as he saw a beautiful woman, he wanted to get close to her, but that didn't mean what he would do. He still had sense and asked: "Brother Lin, why does your aunt look younger than you? Could it be that she is younger than you?"
Is there a way to maintain your appearance?”
Lin Chengdao coughed dryly and said, "I'm older, but I'm really not as old as I am."
Ye Diandian also explained, "His grandfather is my mother's biological brother, and the age difference between the two brothers is also very big. After my mother became a practitioner, she was obsessed with practice in the early days, and she met my father late."
"Oh!" Yu Qing finally understood, and then he didn't know how to address the other person. He and Lin Chengdao were brothers, so he had to be a bit different, "The boss's wife is a spiritual planter?"
Ye Diandian smiled and said: "Well, what happened in the past is in the past."
Yu Qing is a person who is more interested in money, so the question he asked is also relatively tacky, "Isn't growing spiritual rice something more profitable than running this 'Xiao Xianlou'?"
Ye Diandian shook his head, "Do you think Xiyuefang is a suitable place to expand Lingmi? The most important thing is that the Lingmi market has long been controlled by those sects. They will not let others get a piece of the pie at will without getting those sects.
With your permission, they join forces to suppress you and can make you lose all your money at any time."
Yu Qing said oh again, he probably understood, but he was surprised that he was so rare.
Ye Diandian then placed the food and wine in the tray on the table, pointing to the fish fillets that were faintly covered with a layer of mist in the tray, "Tanhua Lang, this fish has to be eaten raw to be delicious and to maximize its potential."
The aura it contains. The cook is already making soup from the fish bones and will serve them when they are ready. Use it slowly and I won’t disturb your conversation." He bowed and left.
She went straight to the two guards and asked them to sit in the living room, saying that she would also get them some food.
However, the two guards did not dare to eat or drink anything here. They were in a place they were not familiar with, and guards had the duty of guarding them. They still stood where they were, not daring to let Yu Qing out of their sight.
Ye Diandian also understood this and did not force it, otherwise it would be a embarrassment to others.
Lin Chengdao touched the two mustaches on his mouth, still a little confused. He didn't know what it meant that his aunt came and left in a hurry. Was it really just to meet and say hello to Tan Hua Lang?
With doubts in mind, I still had to ask Yu Qing to help him pour wine.
After everything was done, Yu Qing was not polite about such expensive food. He picked up a piece of fish fillet with his chopsticks and ate it. It was cold in the mouth and was refreshing when he took a bite. It was slightly sweet and tasted really good. It was refreshing after eating.
I also really felt the wisps of spiritual energy spreading.
It was indeed a good thing, and I took off a few chopsticks.
After a while, another exquisite side dish was served, which matched the taste of the fish very well. It was obvious that the "Xiao Xian Lou" had put a lot of thought into preparing this meal.
The two of them were eating, drinking, and chatting. It was a good time, the weather was good, and the scenery was beautiful. Lin Chengdao also took this opportunity to express his feelings about leaving the library.
Having studied hard in Hanchuang and obtained a meritorious degree, who would want to guard a warehouse for the rest of his life?
Just because the original favoritism was what Zhong Cheng hated the most, no one in Yushitai really wanted to help him.
Yu Qing agreed wholeheartedly, saying that he would definitely help and put in kind words.
It's just that he agreed too happily. Lin Chengdao didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt uneasy.
After they had had enough wine and food, it was not a place to stay for long, so the two of them got up and left.
However, I couldn’t leave easily.
Ye Diandian has prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone and is waiting in the front hall. Although she did not disturb the two of them for a private chat, they have been waiting here for a long time.
Lin Chengdao knew what was going on as soon as he saw this posture. He couldn't help scratching his head and finally understood why his aunt showed up.
Yu Qing, who was stopped, had no awareness of this, so he just held up his hand and thanked him again.
Ye Diandian, however, said casually: "If Mr. Tanhua really wants to express his gratitude, he might as well leave the calligraphy treasure to add glory to Xiaoxianlou Pengpi."
"Ink treasure?" Yu Qing was stunned, and then he realized who this ink, paper and inkstone was for.
Ye Diandian: "The little girl has also read Tanhua Lang's poems. It is really a masterpiece. The sentence 'remove the name before and after life' captures the perseverance and melancholy of many people in the world. I read it late at night, which makes the little girl feel uneasy to this day."
Ping, now that I have met Tan Hwarang in person, how can I treat myself if I don’t ask for it shamelessly? I hope Tan Hwa Lang will be successful!"
Yu Qing was speechless. If he had known this was the case, he would not have come even if he had been beaten to death.
He couldn't write any poems. He didn't even have to say a euphemism. He raised his hand to touch his forehead and sighed: "What a coincidence, I can't write poems when I drink. Drinking makes things worse. Brother Lin, drinking."
I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill your aunt's wish today." Let's get through today, since I will resign and leave tomorrow anyway.
Lin Chengdao laughed dryly, unable to say anything about his aunt.
Ye Diandian was stunned by this straightforward reason, and immediately retreated to the next best thing, "It's okay to leave a message for Xiaoxianlou."
Yu Qing was speechless again. He was walking well, so he couldn't say that he couldn't even write.
The key point is that I ate thousands of taels of money from others for one meal, and it seems a bit unjustifiable if I can’t even write a few words.
He tried to ask, "What words should you write? What did you say to write? I will copy it."
Ye Diandian covered her mouth and snickered, "Tanhua Lang is joking. It depends on your own taste. You can write whatever you want, as long as it is your own handwriting."
Yu Qing realized today what it means to be warmhearted.
Before and after being asked to do the copywriting, I was a little confused staring at the white paper. I really didn’t know what to write. It’s normal to feel a little overwhelmed when encountering this kind of thing for the first time.
He looked at the light and shadow swaying in the wind in the valley outside the fence courtyard wall, and thought of the prosperous scene, contrasting with the desolate and deserted Linglong Temple. After feeling something in his heart, he tried to ask, "Is it true that I can write anything I want?"
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Ye Diandian nodded in approval.
Yu Qing sighed, then dipped his pen in ink, and wrote three big characters on the white paper: Good luck to the world!
After I finished writing, I put the pen down and shrugged, thinking to myself, you said you can write whatever you want. It’s hard to regret what you said on the spot. Anyway, I will resign tomorrow and leave. You guys love me.
Happy or not, I probably won’t see you again in the future.
“The world is good!” Lin Chengdao tilted his head and muttered, feeling a little confused. He didn’t know what Brother Shiheng meant by writing such straightforward three words.
This incomprehensible murmur immediately made Yu Qing feel secretly ashamed. He knew that he was not good enough and was pretending to be a big-tailed wolf. It was really because of drinking that he was in trouble.
He could feel that he was indeed a little bit inspired by the drunkenness.
After Ye Diandian thought about it for a while, she was so excited that her face suddenly glowed red. She couldn't help but clapped her hands and praised, "What a wonderful world! Wonderful! Wonderful! The gold, jewels and jade are all there when you write them down. Tanhualang is truly unparalleled in the world."
A great talent!"
Yu Qing was slightly startled.
The two guards couldn't help but get closer to read what was written, and the old woman wiping the table nearby also subconsciously moved closer.
Lin Chengdao was a little surprised. He didn't know why his aunt gave such a high evaluation. He tried to ask: "How do you say this?"
Yu Qing, who was a little puzzled, also waited and saw.
Ye Diandian rolled her eyes at him, "Fortunately, you are a serious scholar with a good reputation. You appreciate the artistic conception carefully. Obviously overlooking it means you haven't appreciated it?"
Listening to what she said, and looking at the three words "the world is good", it does feel like an otherworldly view of the world.
Ye Diandian: "Under ordinary circumstances, how can people in this world say words like 'the world is good'? If you look at Tanhualang's reputation again, it is a perfect score that is rare in a century and unparalleled in the world. Tanhualang is like...
The banished immortal from heaven came down to earth, and Tan Hwa Lang said this from his height.
Why do you say "The world is good"? Just because of a dinner at Xiaoxianlou, the banished immortal left the exclamation "The world is good"!
I asked Tanhua Lang for a calligraphy treasure for Xiaoxianlou, and Tanhualang gave Xiaoxianlou the words "The world is good". Is there any higher praise for a restaurant than this?"
After Yu Qing listened, he couldn't help but look at the three words he wrote, feeling a little confused in his heart.
Lin Chengdao suddenly realized it. After his aunt said this, he realized that the artistic conception of these three words was soaring into the sky, with a faint fairy spirit floating around. After tasting it, he sighed sincerely, "Brother Shiheng is indeed
Gao Ming, with just three words, he elevated himself to the level of overlooking the world. Not only did he praise Xiaoxianlou, he also praised himself, and the praise was so subtle that it complemented each other. Huiyuan, who scored full marks in the four subjects, was different.
You can see the real chapter easily, no wonder you can write something in one go, Lin is really convinced this time!"
The two guards of the Zhong Mansion immediately understood the artistic conception of those three words. Their eyes looking at Yu Qing were full of admiration. They thought that even to death they could not write such an artistic thing. They thought they had witnessed something with their own eyes.
It's called true talent.
Ye Diandian looked at Yu Qing with a look of admiration that could not be concealed. She pointed at the calligraphy treasure and reminded Yu Qing, "Tan Hua Lang, you forgot to name me."