Chapter 20 The Jade-faced Son of the Hibiscus Flower Society

After the rain, the east of the river, extraordinarily fresh, a rainbow appeared in the air, all the plants are full of vitality, the hibiscus flowers outside the city have been in full bloom, the endless sea of crimson flowers, the red clouds are half pressed autumn waves, and the bright makeup is crying and crying.

Mo Qianchen gently took Feng Mo's hand, followed the sea of people, and walked on the road to enjoy the flowers, the two of them were dressed in azure brocade robes, loose and casual.

"Lang Jun, buy a hibiscus hairpin for the lady!" A clever girl with a comb on her hair and a double bun, a light pink placket, and lotus green dome pants, holding a basket of hairpins, smiled sweetly at Mo Qianchen.

"Qianchen, I want this light pink inlaid pearl, and this milky white pendant amethyst!" Feng Mo picked up the two flower hairpins and looked at Mo Qianchen expectantly, like a child begging for candy.

"I'll buy it for you!" Mo Qianchen happily took out his money bag and handed the girl a piece of silver, "Is it enough?"

"Enough is enough, thank you Langjun, thank you lady!" the girl jumped happily and walked to the crowded place with the basket on her shoulder.

The streets along the river are full of people, bustling, so lively, although it is only a small town in the east of the river, but because of the triennial hibiscus flower society is famous all over the world, merchants from all over the world see the opportunity, transport their own special products to sell, for a time, all kinds of dried fruits, snacks, silk satin, fur cranes, deerskin boots, jewelry and jewelry, dazzling, countless.

Jugglers from all over the world also flocked to the scene, each enclosing the ground in a formation, using all their skills to perform hard, causing everyone to scream and cheer excitedly.

"Bang!" A small pebble fell on the sole of Mo Qianchen's feet, and a group of children rushed over from the opposite side, knocking Feng Mo and Qianchen apart, and for a while there was a sea of people, Feng Mo couldn't see Qianchen's figure, looking around, in vain, so he had to walk quickly to the front halfway up the mountain, wanting to take advantage of the early days to see if he could find him.

"There are a lot of fish and dragons here, and you can't use immortal power at will, how is it good?" Feng Mo was secretly a little anxious.

"Hey, you stop for Lao Tzu!" Feng Mo heard the familiar scolding voice, looking for prestige, only to see a vermilion figure running in front, Feng Mo quickly followed, after a while, he came to a secluded courtyard, seeing that the red clothes were left at the gate, Feng Mo rushed straight into the courtyard, a man in red stood with his back to him, Feng Mo was caught off guard, and hit it straight up, and suddenly dizzy!

"Oops! it hurts me......" Feng Mo blurted out, covering his face with his hands, rubbing his nose, he might as well lose his center of gravity and fall backwards, the man in red turned around and held Feng Mo with his hands.

Feng Mo stabilized his figure, looked up at the man in red, and found that this was an unfamiliar face, with a face like jade, sharp edges and corners, Danfeng ink pupils, sword eyebrows and sideburns, and a very great appearance, and he was stunned for a while and didn't know where to go.

"What do you want when the little lady goes home with her?" the man in red asked coldly.

"Uh...... Childe" Feng Mo's face was grim, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." ”

"Hayama," the man in red said lightly.

"Uh!" Feng Mo looked dazed.

"Penglai Huo's ......," the man in red explained, "Yinluan, please invite the girl into the teahouse for tea, and Yushu will change my clothes for me." After the order, he didn't look back, and directly asked someone to wait for the change of clothes, leaving Feng Mo alone in the courtyard.

"Girl, Childe, please come into the room for tea. A maid in Tsing Yi whispered.

Feng Mo had to enter the tea room, sat down nervously, refreshments had been placed on the coffee table, and the maid brought out a Panlong bamboo cup, which was the bamboo leaf tea that he loved to drink on weekdays.

I saw that Huoyushan changed into a moon-white carved silk robe, sat opposite Fengmo, a gust of wind hit, the smell of hibiscus flowers in the courtyard fluttered in the wind, and the two quietly tasted tea without speaking.

Suddenly, Feng Mo remembered that Mo Qianchen hadn't been found yet, so he wanted to get up and say goodbye, "Huo Gongzi, there is another friend, I got separated when I came out with me today, I still have to go to find him, I said goodbye first, I have been disturbed a lot today, thank you for your hospitality!"

"Call me Hayama, your friend is estimated to have returned to the inn, don't worry. You haven't told me your name yet. Huo Yu Shan said coldly.

"I ...... Just call me silent. Feng pondered for a moment.

Huo Yushan said coldly, "The clothes just now were damaged by you, compensate me." ”

"Uh! I'm really sorry, I didn't bring any money when I went out, so I might as well ......" Feng Mo's voice didn't fall, and he was interrupted by Huoyu Mountain, "I don't want money!"

"So what do you need me to do?" Feng Mo frowned slightly.

"Take it, put it away, don't lose it!" Huo Yushan took out a small and delicate jade gourd, tied it with a multicolored silk silk, and threw it straight to Feng Mo. "This is a token of the Penglai Fire Clan. ”

Yushu, who was standing behind him, rolled his eyes a few times in his heart, "What kind of ordinary token is this, this is the token of the young master of the Penglai Fire Clan!

"This ......" Feng Mo seemed to have taken a hot potato, "Don't shirk, take it!" Huo Yushan said coldly.

Penglai is a place where the upper immortals gather, far away from the Shenyuan Continent, and the Huo clan is the most low-key and mysterious, and there is basically no contact with the lower immortal family. Feng Mo was not only good for a while, but sighed that he didn't bring Aunt Feng Ling out, Jiang was still old and spicy after all.

"The Demon Realm Killing Qi Yan owes me a favor, and if you take the token in the future, you can ensure that your life is worry-free!" Huo Yushan said expressionlessly.

"This has nothing to do with compensating you for your clothes, right? As the saying goes, you can't take such a valuable thing if you don't get it. Feng Mo was uneasy in his heart, and Huo Yu Mountain clearly knew his identity, so he excused himself.

"Your life is mine!" Huo Yushan said coldly, "No, no, don't!

Yushu behind him, the white eyes were about to roll to the back of his head, "The young master is really crazy, just coax the little woman well, and put on a high posture, it's strange if it can have an effect, look at how good I am, how happy they are to be coaxed by me." ”

Feng Mo's heart collapsed, "Then it's better to be respectful, I'll leave first." ”

Huoyu Mountain coldly ordered, "Yinluan, send him back to the inn silently." ”

Yinluan respectfully led the way, Feng Mo followed all the way, his mind was in a mess, what happened today was too unbelievable, unconsciously, the Yuehong Inn had arrived, Yinluan said goodbye and went back, Feng Mo was still standing at the door blankly.

"Why is my sister standing here, Brother Qianchen?" asked Yuehong, who was disguised as a man.

Feng Mo came to his senses in an instant, "Oops! Mo Qianchen hasn't come back yet?"

"Didn't you go to the Hibiscus Flower Club together?" Yuehong asked, "Could it be that Brother Qianchen is lost?" Sister, don't worry, I'll send someone out to find it." ”

Feng Mo had to go back to the courtyard first, sat in the corridor and waited, took out two hibiscus hairpins and jade gourds from his arms, and had a lot of thoughts for a while......