Lei Xiu tried her best to jump out of the pool, and Lei Gang stepped forward, grabbed her hand, and pulled her to the shore.
Just hearing a huge roar from behind, the green python exploded, turned into a long mist, and merged with the stream again...
Lei Xiu, who was surviving the disaster, took a deep breath and said that she was not afraid that it was a lie. She was still so young and not married yet...
"Are you okay, Axiu?"
Lei Gang asked with concern.
Apart from anything else, Lei Gang was really kind to Lei Xiu, after all, he raised her with his own hands.
Even if there was an element of taking advantage of her, after so many years, there was still family affection involved.
"It's okay, Dad."
Lei Xiu, who had calmed down, smiled and said.
"Let's go."
After getting what he wanted, Lei Gang was in a good mood, and even walked much more briskly, and gradually walked away from Lei Xiu.
Shu Ning, who had witnessed everything with his own eyes, did not move for a long time. The main reason was that Lei Gang just now was too scary. His face was terrifying and ferocious, and his methods were weird and unpredictable. He was very different from the impression he had of Master Lei who saw through the world of mortals and was indifferent to fame and wealth.
"What are they going through all this trouble to get?"
Shu Ning, who was still in shock, suppressed his excitement and walked slowly towards Gantian Town with some staggering steps.
…
Before you know it, it's already early November. The weather has turned cold and the air is getting colder. This kind of weather is most suitable for a group of friends to eat hot pot, sing songs, and drink some wine. It's so beautiful.
According to legend, hot pot appeared in the Three Kingdoms period or the Eastern Han Dynasty, and has a very long history.
Feng Yiyi liked hot pot very much, and Xiaoli also liked to eat it, so he chose a secluded location, ordered mutton slices and fatty beef, and ordered several plates of fresh vegetables, and ate happily around the hot pot.
But I don’t know if it’s because he looks too ugly, but some people always look at him strangely, but Feng Yi doesn’t care much about it.
"It's all you. I ordered so much and I don't know if I can finish it."
Feng Yi looked at the table full of meat and vegetables and shook his head and said, "I should have called Master Mao together."
"It doesn't matter, I can definitely finish it, maybe it's not enough."
Xiaoli raised her seductive red lips and said.
"Looking at your eating appearance, I believe you are no longer a member of the royal family."
Seeing that the corners of Xiaoli’s mouth are full of dips and oil stains, which princess wouldn’t be so careless about her image, right?
Even if you lose your memory, some habits can always be retained.
Xiaoli rolled her eyes at him dissatisfiedly and slurped down the smooth vermicelli, which was particularly cute.
"Master, I ran several streets, but I just couldn't buy mutton..."
Feng Yi, who was about half full, looked around happily and happened to see Xiao Hai complaining to Mao Xiaofang. He couldn't help but waved and said: "Master Mao, this way."
Mao Xiaofang's eyes lit up when he saw Feng Yihou. The three masters and apprentices walked over. When Dachu saw the table and the vegetable rack next to it, he exclaimed: "Master Feng, you are so good at eating, you order so much for one person."
"
When Mao Xiaofang's master and apprentice came over, Xiaoli was already sitting on the same chair as Feng Yi very discerningly. She didn't forget to smile at Mao Xiaofang, which made him feel very complicated.
Fellow Daoist Feng is really outstanding, eating hot pot with a female ghost in broad daylight in public!
If other practitioners saw this, they would be shocked.
But it fits his character very well.
Who allows domestic female ghosts to control dragons...
Feng Yi smiled and said: "I went out today and heard magpies chirping. I knew that I would definitely meet a noble person today, so I ordered so many."
Mao Xiaofang laughed: "Feng Daoyou is really good at joking."
"The dishes and chopsticks are ready, let's get together."
Feng Yi took the initiative to invite.
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."
As soon as Mao Xiaofang sat down, Xiaohai pointed to the mutton on the table and said, "Master, this is mutton."
Feng Yi heard it funny: "Mutton is not rare, why do you say that?"
"It wasn't rare before."
Xiaohai shook his head and said: "But for two days in a row, I have traveled all over Gantian Town and can't find anyone selling mutton."
"Is it?"
Feng Yi was surprised: "Mutton is so scarce?"
"Yeah, except in restaurants, you can't eat mutton at all. I don't know when mutton became so high-end. Have all the sheep farmers and sellers changed their careers?"
Mao Xiaofang felt the same way.
"It just so happens that Master likes to eat mutton and doesn't like pork or beef. Hey, I've been giving Senior Brother a hard time these past two days."
Dachu said from the side.
"Boss Yang, this way."
Feng Yi waved his hand.
"Daozhang Feng, what's the matter?"
When he entered the door just now, Boss Yang had already greeted Master and Disciple Mao Xiaofang without saying anything more.
"Is mutton expensive now?"
Feng Yi asked.
"To tell you the truth, a plate of mutton has now cost one tael of silver. In the entire Gantian Town, except for you, Daochang Feng and Master Mao, no one can afford it anymore."
Boss Yang said with a bitter face.
"Wow, it's so expensive, you're stealing money."
Before Feng Yi could say anything, Da Chu and Xiao Hai both exclaimed in surprise.
Although Boss Yang had previously promised the villagers that Feng Yi's meal expenses would be waived, Feng Yi had been here for more than a month, so how could anyone suffer a loss? He secretly gave Boss Yang a hundred taels of silver, but Boss Yang refused despite repeated refusals.
Got off.
There is no way, Daochang Feng loves to eat and he eats well. All he orders are high-quality dishes, and the appetite is huge. He has to take care of the food all the time, and he doesn't know how much he will lose.
So Feng Yi always ordered whatever he wanted when he ate, and paid more when he felt it was enough, without asking the price at all.
However, the mutton that was so cheap before has become so expensive, he feels it is a bit unreasonable.
Seeing the unswerving expressions on everyone's face, Boss Yang smiled bitterly and said: "Everyone, you don't know something. Yanglaoji, who sells sheep, doesn't know what's going on. In the past, he would at least deliver one sheep a day. When the weather was cold, he would deliver one sheep a day.
Both sheep are normal, but now no one has been delivered in three days.
Guests who want to eat hot pot either don’t dare to order it, or they don’t order it at all. That means Daochang Feng loves it, so we specially left some extra for you.”
Feng Yi was stunned. He didn't expect that I have such a high reputation. I'm almost the same as the privileged class?
In fact, his reputation in Gantian Town is now even higher than that of Mao Xiaofang, and he is certainly considered a privileged class.
Zhu Jiezhen on the side came over and said, "No, Uncle Yang, I heard from people at the market that Yang Laoji doesn't know if he is possessed by evil spirits and has been hiding at home all day long.
Uncle Yang, I think you should not buy his sheep in the future..."
Zhu Jiezhen didn't say what she said next, but everyone here understood it by heart. If something really went wrong with Yanglaoji, his sheep might not be clean either. If something happened to him, it would be Hexing Hall and Boss Yang who would be the unlucky ones.
However, there was something evil about this matter. Mao Xiaofang and Feng Yiyi looked at each other and nodded slightly, obviously thinking about it together.
