Chapter 1: The Wind Leans on Luan

Master said to Feng Yiluan, you were blown by a strong wind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

That evening, you were blown by the wind and hung on the branches of the big tree at the door of the inn, and you cried so loudly that it was a storm between heaven and earth.

Master said that on that day, only Master Wei was willing to step on the three long ladders that were spliced together, brave the wind and rain, climb to the top of the tree, and save you.

After that, no one in the whole town was willing to take you in, so I had to take you as a burden that could only eat.

However, in the whole town, everyone who knows a few words is keen to name you, what: fate, heaven, clouds, wind, branches, ......branches,

Later, it was Master and I who had my own opinions, and named you "Feng Yiluan".

Because the book says: There is a bird, its shape is like Zhai and Wucaiwen, the name is Luan Bird, and the world is peaceful when you see it.

Isn't Master very skilled?

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Feng Yiluan sat in front of the only noodle restaurant in the town and ate noodles while thinking back to what Master had said to him last night.

I don't know why, Master talked so much last night, and babbled until midnight before going to bed, so that she couldn't wake up this morning, and she missed the big bun at the steamed bun shop that only opened in the morning.

So she came to the noodle restaurant alone and asked for noodles for three people to eat in a large basin.

She was eating happily when she heard someone shouting at her, and her voice was still in a hurry.

"Luan'er, stop eating noodles, hurry, hurry, your master has been arrested, and he has been captured by a team of armor soldiers!"

Feng leaned on Luan's head and didn't raise his head, and asked vaguely in his mouth: "A soldier, which country?"

"Fenglouguo's body, wearing armor all over his body and holding a spear in his hand, tied up your master with a rope like that!"

"Oh. ”

Hearing this, she remained indifferent, sat and slowly finished eating a large pot of noodles for three people, and then slowly got up and walked towards the painting stall that Master had placed in the market.

As I walked, I thought to myself, after eating today's bowl of noodles, I am afraid that I will have to live a life without eating this meal in the future...... Speaking of which, it's no wonder that Master said so much to himself last night, he probably expected it and calculated that he would be arrested today.

"Luan, why don't you hurry up, your master has been arrested!" The passers-by on the side of the road urged her like this.

"What's the use of hurrying, I've been arrested, and besides, I've just eaten enough to run. Feng Yiluan said expressionlessly.

The aunt on the side of the road couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Look at this indifferent look, her master really pulled her so much for nothing! The main thing is that she is still so good at eating, and her master finally let her eat all the money she earned from selling paintings, and she didn't see any meat." ”

"You know what? People have a lot of strength to eat, and if you don't look at this town, she has the most strength. Another uncle said casually.

The aunt said disdainfully: "What's the use of a female doll, with so much strength?" The aunt shouted at Feng Yiluan again: "Hey, your master has been arrested, if you don't chase it, you won't even see the last side!"

Feng Yiluan smiled and ignored it.

The master was deliberately captured by the soldiers of Fenglou Kingdom, he has been waiting for so many years, and he is looking forward to this day, so he should get what he wants, how is it sung in the lyrics? [From now on, the end of the world, each side, life and death are not notified, relatives and friends do not meet]...... No, that's not appropriate enough...... Hopefully, his revenge will succeed.

She knew very well in her heart, so what was there to be nervous about, but she couldn't tell anyone the truth.

As for the point-and-finger pointing of passers-by, saying that she is a white-eyed wolf and has no filial piety, whatever, what do they know?

The master has been planning painstakingly for several years, and finally waited for the people of Fenglou to catch (invite) him, if he is stupid to chase, it is good that he can't catch up, in case he accidentally catches up, those armor soldiers are kind-hearted, see that they are pitiful, their hearts are soft, and they don't catch the master, wouldn't they be a big deal for the master?

Feng Yiluan walked through the not very long street market and came to Master's painting stall.

The art stall is located next to the only inn in the town, and the reason why it is placed here is that there is a common rumor in the community that there is an ulterior affair between the master and the single proprietress of the inn.

Actually, this is probably true.

It's just that there are rumors in the market that it is the master who pesters the proprietress with a dead face all day long, but in fact, it is the proprietress who admires the master's ability.

These, Feng Yiluan is very clear.

The painting stalls are neat and tidy, and there is no trace of resistance, so probably the master was very cooperative when he was arrested and did not resist, and those armor soldiers were also very polite.

Feng Yiluan stood in front of the booth for a moment and began to pack up the things left by the master.

A few brushes were missing, probably taken away by the master, and the rest were paintings that seemed worthless and had not been sold for an unknown amount of time.

There was no "book" or a small note written by hand, because what should be said and what should be explained has already been explained.

Feng Yiluan picked up all the things on the stall, turned two streets, and returned to a very inconspicuous small courtyard, where she and her master lived.

She put the pile of things she brought back in the hall, and then looked at the sky outside the door in a daze, looking very solemn, in fact, she was thinking about a very simple question, from tomorrow, how to solve the problem of eating?

After a few moments, she began to rummage through several rooms.

The studio and Master's room are actually just these two rooms.

In the end, only a few dozen coppers were found.

Aunt A, a passer-by, was really right, all the money that the master earned from selling paintings was all for her to eat.

She knew that there was an underground secret room under the studio, but the master had agreed with her in advance that she could not go down and rummage around at this time. To be trustworthy, even if the Master leaves, you must abide by what you have said.

Moreover, with the master's uninhibited character, if there was any treasure, he would have told himself a long time ago, if there were silver taels, he would have spent them a long time ago, and he would never hide something outside the body such as silver in a place like a secret room.

So the main question now is, what to eat tomorrow.

It's really tense this day, and the next few days will be even more tense......

Three days later.

Feng Yiluan pinched the last copper in his hand, locked the door, locked the door, came to the street, and then walked through the street to the only inn in this town, and found the young and beautiful single proprietress Wu Yinji, who was full of charm, and asked her to look at the master's face, keep her here, and give her a bite to eat.

On the way, Feng Yiluan thought to herself that if the proprietress was unwilling to take her in, she would probably have to go door-to-door to rob in the future, or help the merchants carry a bag or something.

When the innkeeper saw Feng Yiluan, after listening to her request, she agreed without hesitation, took her in, and asked her to take her to wash her face and bathe, and change into clean clothes.

After another two days, the proprietress Wu Yinji called her to the front and said with a sad brow: "I am close friends with your master, and more than ten years ago, he mentioned that if he leaves for various reasons, as long as I am here for a day, I must take care of you, so I can't leave you alone." ”

Feng Yiluan nodded gratefully and said, "I guess Master will have such an explanation, Master is a good person, and you are also a good person." ”

Wu Yinchen continued to look depressed, and said: "But your appetite is too amazing, the chef said, you have only been here for two days, and you have eaten a whole eight chickens alone, not counting other vegetables and staple foods, if you continue like this, who can afford to raise you for nothing?"

Feng Yiluan lowered his head, twisted his fingers and said, "However, I helped Uncle Chef chop trees and chop wood, and I can't eat for nothing when I work and eat." ”

Wu Yinji looked at the newly piled up hill-like firewood in the backyard, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, the firewood that had been split in the past two days was only afraid that it could be used until winter.

Wu Yinji sighed and asked, "How old are you this year?" ”

"Fifteen. Feng Yiluan replied.

Wu Yinji said: "Fifteen years old, a little older, but it's okay. You know, my inn, in addition to the accommodation business, also has a group of artists, who sing a little song and dance to the guests who live in the hotel on weekdays, in exchange for some rewards. You have been a beauty embryo since you were a child, it's a pity not to learn tunes, it used to be your master who protected you and didn't let you learn this, but he didn't teach you anything over the years, you also called him the master for more than ten years, in the future, follow my sister here, learn a few skills, no matter where you fall in your life, you can have food. ”

Feng Yiluan shook his head: "Learn to dance with tunes, I don't know, and I don't have any interest." ”

Wu Yinji was very helpless, but said patiently: "Go and learn, no one is born with a liking for anything, and the work is polished." Obedient. ”

After the proprietress finished speaking, she called the eldest sister of the foreman and instructed a few words, so that the eldest sister would teach Feng Yiluan to learn dance music and sing from tomorrow.

However, Feng Yiluan didn't have any interest in these things like blowing, playing, singing, dancing and the like.

So she still slept in her own small room in the backyard every day, and when she woke up, she mixed in the kitchen to eat, chatted with the chef and the cook, and also helped with chores such as fetching water and feeding the horses, and occasionally she was willing to learn a few syllables.

Because she has too much strength, one person can push down three strong men, so everyone in the inn can't help her, so they can only let her come nonsense.

In the past three months, she has only learned one tune, playing it on the flute, and she is half-baked, and several times out of tune.

The proprietress finally showed her anger and ordered someone to teach her a lesson.

So while she was asleep, several men in the store carried her into the manhole where vegetables were stored in the firewood room in the backyard, and took away the ladder, collected the long hemp rope and rattan basket, and covered the manhole.

Don't think that there will be adventures in every secret room, this vegetable kiln is just a very deep and wide vegetable kiln, and there is nothing in it except radishes and Chinese cabbage.

After that, the people on the ground seemed to forget about her......

A day later, the ground was faintly filled with the sound of horses' hooves, shouting, wailing, and indulgent laughter. I don't know how long it took to fall silent again.

Five days later.

Feng Yiluan, who had eaten dozens of Chinese cabbage raw, finally dug a vertical row of ladder troughs on the wall of the manhole that could be climbed and led straight to the exit, opened the lid, and struggled to climb out from below with the smell of Chinese cabbage.

Before she crawled out, she was still indignantly thinking that she was going to beat up the boys, but when her eyes adjusted to the light on the ground, she saw a scene that shocked her, and made her completely forget about wanting to beat people in an instant.

The inn was empty, all the doors were wide open, upstairs and downstairs were in shambles, tables and chairs were broken, broken wine jars and broken cups and plates were everywhere.

In the lobby and guest rooms, corpses that have long been cold can be seen everywhere.