Chen Yang originally wanted to ask why he went to see the young master since the master was here, but he didn't react until the words came to his mouth.
In fact, Chen Yang would not have known about this matter if Mr. Yu hadn't revealed it.
In the minds of those miners, the person with the highest status in the mine at this time and who can make decisions for them is Yu Qiufeng, right?!
After Chen Yang figured it out, he didn't let go of Yu Lao'er's wrist. Instead, he added more strength and squeezed Yu Lao'er until he grinned.
"Lao Yu."
Chen Yang looked into Mr. Yu's eyes and said, "How is your old wife's health lately?"
Mr. Yu became more and more surprised.
Didn’t his old wife almost recover because of Chen Yang’s Bigu Pill?
Doesn’t Chen Yang know about this?
Chen Yang didn't wait for Mr. Yu to ask his doubts, and continued to talk in a confused manner: "The temperature has dropped recently, especially at night. The temperature difference between day and night is large, which has the greatest impact on the patient, and may aggravate the condition."
When he said this, it was hard to say whether his condition was getting worse or not, but the strength of the hand he held Yu Lao'er's wrist became solidly aggravated.
Under the pain, Mr. Yu's thoughts, which were originally a mess, suddenly became clear.
"Yes Yes Yes."
Mr. Yu nodded hurriedly and said, "My wife is ill again. The patient cannot stand this weather."
"The little old man had no choice but to take his old wife to the county town to seek medical advice overnight."
When Mr. Yu said the word "Lian Ye", he added an accent and looked at Chen Yang's face carefully.
All he saw was that Chen Yang nodded with a satisfied look.
"Hiss~"
Mr. Yu took a deep breath, what else don't you understand?
Chen Yang was saying that something big might happen and he should leave immediately.
Mr. Yu didn't even ask for the specific reason. He bowed to Chen Yang as a courtesy, turned around and almost ran as fast as Tathagata.
Of course, bang bang bang, I fell over several times. The clothes I just took pictures of were all in vain.
Chen Yang couldn't bear to watch as he watched Mr. Yu walk away, feeling relieved in his heart at the same time.
He couldn't speak too clearly.
After all, what Chen Yang was about to do was too risky. Even if Mr. Yu was trustworthy, he still had to be prepared for an accident.
"Yu Qiufeng..."
"Peach Blossom Courtyard?!"
Chen Yang looked toward the southeast of the Mingshi Mine, his eyes suddenly deep and deep.
"Will you go to Zhulin Xiaozhu and inform Yu Dahai?"
"Or will you come to my courtyard, cut off the beginning and end, hide the details, and mislead me?"
"Or is it that, regardless of whether you ask or not, you will neither come here nor go there?"
Chen Yang shook his head. Unless he saw it with his own eyes, he would have no answer after all.
He changed his mind about going down the mountain directly, changed his original direction, and turned to the southeast.
There is the Peach Blossom Courtyard.
If you're not sure about something, go kill it and confirm it.
Unknown risks may come, or they may not come, so take the first step and grab them by the throat.
Chen Yang did not try his luck to go down the mountain, nor did he change his mind and go back to his yard. Instead, he immediately headed towards Yu Qiufeng's Peach Blossom Courtyard.
"What choice will you make?"
"My young master Yu."
Chen Yang smiled coldly, and the shadow behind him, illuminated by the moonlight, became longer and longer, like a cold and ghostly cloak, dragging long on the ground.
His steps were neither fast nor slow, his speed was neither fast nor slow, and he was not in a hurry.
From Yu Laoer's few somersaults, Chen Yang knew that no matter what Yu Qiufeng decided, he could catch up.
In a blink of an eye, Peach Blossom Court has arrived.