For several days, no one came to Fang Ling to ask him to do something.
Instead, he was served delicious food and drinks, which made him feel a little strange.
He was about to go find the fat butler and ask him clearly, but suddenly he noticed someone approaching.
Dang, Dang, Dang, there was a knock on the door.
"Is it convenient for me to come in?" The visitor is none other than the eldest daughter of the Zhao family, Zhao Xilian.
"Come in!" Fang Ling said calmly.
Zhao Xilian carried a food box with her own hands, opened the door and walked in.
She was born very beautiful and behaved dignifiedly. Today she was wearing a light blue palace dress that made her even more charming.
"The kitchen made some snacks, which are my unique laurel cakes from Liucheng."
"Young Master has come all the way, so you might as well try it."
Zhao Xilian looked up at him and smiled slightly.
She had already found out about Fang Ling's origin from Heizi.
At the very least, it is certain that he is not from Nanyang country, and the accent alone is far from it.
"Thank you, Miss!" Fang Ling nodded slightly, "By the way, I have been in your house for a long time."
"I wonder if you have any arrangements that you want me to make?"
"There are many servants and maids in the mansion, and there are also many guards and guests. There is no need for the young master to do anything." Zhao Xilian said with a smile.
"Since the young master is in trouble here, he can rest peacefully in my house. If you need anything, just ask."
"Although my Zhao family is a small clan, we also know how to treat guests and we will try our best to satisfy them."
Fang Ling: "There is one thing."
"I teleported from a very far away place, and it's a long way back."
"If you don't understand the situation along the way, you may be in danger."
"So I would like to borrow your study room so that I can read through some essays and pass on the books."
"There happens to be such a place in the mansion, which may be able to meet the needs of the young master." Zhao Xilian said with a smile.
"Young Master, please follow me for now! Once you find the way, you can go there and browse at any time in the future."
"Then you'll have some work!" Fang Ling replied.
He followed Zhao Xilian, turned left and right, passed through several corridors, and came to a thatched house.
Few people set foot here on weekdays, so there are still some dead branches and leaves in front of the yard that no one cleans.
At this time, the fat housekeeper Zhao Ruixiang ran over panting.
"Miss! Mr. Fang!" The two of them signaled, then immediately took out the key to the thatched cottage and unlocked it.
"No one has been here for a while, and the smell in the house is strong."
"I'll ask my servants to go in and clean up now. It won't be too late for you to go in later."
Zhao Xilian hummed softly and said, "Uncle Rui, please give this key to Mr. Fang first!"
"Young master should be here soon, and you won't have to run around all day long."
"Okay! Mr. Fang, please keep it!" Zhao Ruixiang respectfully presented the key with both hands.
Fang Ling accepted it and thanked him gently.
After a while, after the servants finished cleaning, he and Zhao Xilian walked in.
"Mr. Fang, I still have some things to do there, so I won't stay with you any longer," Zhao Xilian said.
"If you need anything, just tell me, Uncle Rui."
"Miss Zhao, please!" Fang Ling nodded, took down a book from the bookshelf, and started to read.
In fact, he also read some books at Hanshan Temple, but they were only Buddhist scriptures collected by the great master.
Regarding the outside world, I only heard bits and pieces from their mouths.
But they have been separated for tens of thousands of years, and many things may have been very different.
He was so greedy that he looked through these books. He did not believe everything in the books, but read them all...
Time flies, more than a month has passed.
Zhao's garden, where Zhao Xilian is cultivating the soil for spiritual flowers.
Suddenly, she seemed to notice something, turned around and stood up: "I've met daddy!"
Zhao Tianlong hummed softly, and then took her to sit on the stone table nearby.
"Girl, what is that guest doing recently?"
Just two days after Fang Ling arrived, he went out on business and didn't come back until today, so he asked this question.
Zhao Xilian replied: "I studied day and night, and I never came out of the grass studio."
"Oh? It's really weird!" Zhao Tianlong was quite surprised.
"Then have you found out anything about this person's identity?"
Zhao Xilian shook his head helplessly: "I found nothing. This person seems to have appeared out of thin air."
"In this case, there is no need to investigate further, and we will avoid him knowing about it and making him unhappy." Zhao Tianlong said calmly.
"By the way, when will your senior brother arrive?"
"I think the Qin family will take action in the next two days."
"They will definitely not give up on that spiritual mine."
"He...should be coming soon!" Zhao Xilian sighed softly.
If the situation at home wasn't really urgent, she wouldn't be willing to call that person over.
At the same time, the Caozhai is located some distance away from the garden.
Fang Ling put down the book in his hand and looked thoughtful.
With the power of his soul, what happens in every corner of the Zhao family.
He knew exactly what someone said.
With a flash of his figure, he came to the garden in an instant and came to the side of the Zhao family's father and daughter.
His appearance out of thin air really frightened the father and daughter.
"Thank you for taking care of me during this period." Fang Ling said.
"If your Zhao family is in trouble, I can help you."
Zhao Tianlong stood up quickly and greeted him with a smile: "Master Fang, please sit down quickly!"
Fang Ling sat down, looked sideways at Zhao Xilian, and said, "Miss Zhao is from the Feather Crane Sect?"
The books he read this month were not in vain. He also had a general impression of the outside world and Nanyang Kingdom.
There are only a few small cultivating families in Liucheng, while the larger cultivating forces are in Lintian City.
There are many sects and large practicing families there, and martial arts are relatively prosperous.
Zhao Xilian nodded: "Yes, I am an inner disciple of Yuhe Sect."
"Because I have something to do at home, I just went home to stay for a while."
At this time, a hearty laughter came from the arch: "Junior sister, I'm here!"
"Uncle is here too? I am Qian Ling. Junior Sister Zhao should have mentioned me to you."
A fairly good-looking man in white strode over.
"I've met Senior Brother Qian Ling!" Zhao Xilian saw him coming and immediately stood up to greet him.
"The good nephew is here!" Zhao Tianlong said with a happy face. "Come! Please take a seat!"
Qian Ling was originally high-spirited, but at this moment, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on Fang Ling.
"Junior sister, this is..." he asked.
"Oh! This is Mr. Fang Lingfang, a distinguished guest of my Zhao family." Zhao Xilian replied.
"I wonder where Young Master Fang is employed?" Qian Ling immediately looked at Fang Ling and asked.
Fang Ling: "It's just idle clouds and wild cranes."
"So he's a casual cultivator! Haha." Qian Ling smiled and shook his head.
Zhao Tianlong didn't know what the young man was thinking, and didn't want the relationship between them to become tense.
But I didn’t know what to say, so I had to deal with it casually.
"Junior sister, where did this person come from?" Qian Ling asked again after Fang Ling left.
Zhao Xilian: "I don't know either. It's just that he lives here and comes to my Zhao family to stay temporarily."
"Junior Sister, you are confused! No matter how much this guy looks, he is probably a liar." Qian Ling said with a serious face.
"I've seen people like this a lot. They like to go to your countryside and show off, making you think he's very powerful."
"He might as well take the opportunity to defraud money and sex!"