Ling Motang rubbed his hands and looked at Uncle Song with an inexplicable expression. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Song Bo looked at Ling Motang who was pretending to be stupid in front of him, who was funny and angry, and scolded with a smile: "You try to pretend to be stupid for me again?" ”

Try it! Ling Motang's eyes became more innocent, with an expression of "I don't understand what you're saying".

"Do you have any more salt and vinegar, get me some more." Song Bo is not a person who twists, he asked Ling Motang directly, Ling Motang's head shook like a rattle: "I don't have it, and I don't cook on the fire, what do I want those things for?" ”

Song Bo blew his beard and glared, and slapped his hand on the table in the back kitchen: "Don't you want that pot, give it to you." ”

Ling Motang smiled: "It's late, Uncle Song." "What kind of pot do you need, she has made glassware, and glass is much more convenient and effective than a pot for refining distilled alcohol.

Song Bo finally knows what a villain is, look, look, isn't there a person standing in front of him, looking like a profiteer.

"So tell me what you want?" Song Bo was retreating step by step, he was originally unimpressed by the seasoning provided by Ling Motang, but he didn't expect that the dishes he made could taste much better than before, which made him regret that he hadn't given the big black pot to Ling Motang earlier.

Ling Motang feels very good, he really has talent in his belly, and only when he has goods in his hand can he have the weight to open his mouth and negotiate conditions with others.

"I'm going into the alchemy room." Ling Motang's words were concise and to the point, and Song Bo snorted coldly: "The alchemy room is such an important place for you to use, I'm afraid that you will blow up the alchemy room in three days, don't say I don't agree, the old Li Tou who is in charge of the alchemy room can't be anxious with me and change the conditions." ”

"Then I didn't." Ling Motang was not afraid of boiling water anyway, so he shook his head and face: "I can't make salt, vinegar and alkali without an alchemy room." ”

"You!" Song Bo was really so angry by Ling Motang's eyes that he wanted to laugh, he couldn't do it? Was the seasoning made by a ghost?

Ling Motang turned his face away, but his eyes were peeking at Uncle Song, seeing Uncle Song glaring at her, she turned her eyes back to look at other places, Uncle Song paced back and forth, and suddenly thought of something, hooked his finger at Ling Motang, Ling Motang raised his eyebrows.

"There is no alchemy room, but I can provide you with another place to go, and the things in it are no less than the alchemy room, it depends on whether you can enter it." Song Bo suddenly saw Mu Feng's shadow from Ling Motang, didn't Ling Motang now like Mu Feng back then, he loved to ponder these strange things. Even this scoundrel and clever look is the same as Mu Feng.

It's just a pity, if it weren't for the changes of the year, Mu Feng would have been the first person in Liuyun Sect who could really be called the first person in Liuyun with both ability and political integrity.

"You say." Ling Motang was interested.

"Just ten steps behind your residence, there is a large courtyard, which used to be the place where a very talented disciple of the Liuyun Sect used to study Qimen Dunjia and pills and mechanical wooden armor, but that disciple is no longer there, if you can go in, then you can take that courtyard and use it." Song Bo also said it unintentionally, he expected that Ling Motang would not be able to enter that small courtyard, how many people wanted to go in to see what was in that courtyard back then, but it was not all in vain.

The smile on Ling Motang's face gradually faded: "Uncle Song, you are not authentic." "When she first came to Liuyun Sect and was assigned to the small courtyard in front of the big courtyard, the steward reminded her not to enter the place behind her courtyard.

Although that big courtyard is not the forbidden place of the Liuyun Sect, and no one stipulates that you can't go in, the problem is that no one knows how to get in, because once you step into that courtyard, you will directly enter the ten-sided banner array, and you can't use spiritual power after being trapped.

Many elders tried to do so, but to no avail.

There were also elders who suggested that it would be better to destroy the courtyard directly, but when the explosives were detonated, a large wave of aura suddenly rose around the courtyard, and the aura permeated the courtyard, forming a protective barrier to rebound the explosives.

Later, no one explored this courtyard anymore, and it couldn't be destroyed anyway, no matter who could not enter, then it could only be left in the Liuyun Sect.

"I told you the place, who is to blame for your inability to go in?" Song Boyi was speaking, in fact, he felt in his heart that Ling Motang might be able to enter.

There are not many people like Mu Feng, and Ling Motang is one.

"Then can I ask, what is the name of that exceptionally talented disciple?" Ling Motang really wanted to know, who was so boring to install such a complicated formation in the yard where he lived, and no one was there, and he didn't let people forcibly demolish his yard, tsk, it was really awesome.

Song Bo: "Mu Feng." ”

"What?" Ling Motang's eyes widened, Mu Feng, a few days ago he buried Mu Feng's bones under the divine pillar, don't be too familiar, in a sense, she can be regarded as Mu Feng's benefactor, although after death.

"What are you so surprised about, do you know that there is such a person in the Flowing Cloud Sect?" Song Bo saw Ling Motang's expression in surprise, and his eyes were suspicious.

Ling Motang immediately shook his head and denied: "I don't know." "Of course I don't know, if someone knows what she did secretly under the pillar, it will really be over.

"Are he and the head of the family brothers, why do they all believe in Mu?" Ling Motang opened the topic, and Song Bo glanced at Ling Motang: "Is the same surname a brother, there are only a hundred or ten surnames in this world, there are so many people in the world, is it possible to become a family?" ”

Song Boyi's Ling Motang had nothing to say, it made sense, Ling Motang was speechless.

Ling Motang's mother is also surnamed Mu, could it be that Mu Feng is still her mother's family? ! It's too far away, it's impossible.

"Uncle Song, then, where did Uncle Mu Feng go?" Ling Motang knew that Mu Feng committed suicide in Chaotian Palace, and she also knew that Mu Feng and the demon fell in love with each other and violated the rules of the Liuyun Sect and were abandoned to the corpse, but she couldn't say that in order not to arouse Song Bo's suspicion, she could only ask "Where did Mu Feng go" to dispel Song Bo's doubts.

Song Bo really didn't ask why Ling Motang was so surprised when he heard Mu Feng's name, and only sighed with emotion: "Everyone is dead, where else can I go." ”

"Oh." Ling Motang lowered her head, how could she think that Song Bo had a high opinion of Mu Feng, it seemed that Mu Feng should have been a very good person in Liuyun Sect before, otherwise Song Bo would be such a mean and not easy to praise people, how could he have such a high evaluation of Mu Feng, and he was very emotional and missed Mu Feng.

It's just that I heard that the Liuyun Sect has always cherished talents, how could it bear to let such an excellent disciple die and bury him hastily in a chaotic post?