What Zhao Xuanfeng didn't expect was that as soon as they left, a burst of red light suddenly appeared on Ye Ling's body, and the red glow flashed on Ye Ling's body, and at the same time, the soft white halo that Zhao Xuanfeng left in Ye Ling's dantian quickly surged towards Ye Ling's mind through the meridians, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info The blood-red silkworm that was originally sleeping suddenly opened its round eyes, burped, and then squinted its eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Ling's fingers moved slightly, his eyes suddenly opened, he supported the ground with his left elbow on his left hand, sat up half of his body, his eyes looked around, and a faint doubt crept up his face, "Huh, what about Zhao Yu and Bing Ling?" ”

Ye Ling glanced around again in confusion, only to find that there was a piece of paper beside him, he picked up the token casually, flipped it over and looked at it, and involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "This, this is Yun Yan Ling?" How could it be here! ”

He picked up the white paper with his other hand, his eyes swept over the white paper quickly, his puzzled face gradually relaxed, he glanced at the person who made the payment, and then gradually relieved.

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Yuyang Road, Luyue County. The small border town, surrounded by mountains and rivers, has infinite spring light, and flashes charming colors everywhere.

Ye Ling looked at the bustling passers-by on the street, sighed softly, and wandered around Luyue County like a headless fly.

A burst of white bread aroma wafted from afar, like a spiritual snake, burrowing into Ye Ling's nose.

"Gollum!"

His throat bulged, he touched his shriveled stomach again, pursed his lips, and walked to the front of the bun stall with an embarrassed face.

"Steamed buns, delicious steamed buns。。。。。。" The man in Tsing Yi, who was about twenty years before the stall, shouted vigorously, and the staggered tone sounded in Ye Ling's ears, like a beautiful song, but he couldn't hear what the words were.

Since he got out of trouble from Heiyun, Ye Ling has been following Lizhong Pass without stopping, until he came to Luyue County. After arriving in Luyue County, he found that he was penniless, and it was difficult for him to solve even the most basic food and clothing, let alone rent a carriage and horse, and go to Shuofang County to seek immortal fate.

"Yo, this guest officer, do you want to try the freshly baked buns here, my Kong Ershun's craft of making steamed buns is in this Luyue County, but it is famous far and wide, why don't you try it first?" Kong Ershun, the owner of the steamed bun stall, looked at Ye Ling, who was standing in front of his stall and hesitated, threw the white towel on his shoulder, and said enthusiastically.

Ye Ling swallowed his saliva with a look of embarrassment, he was caught off guard and said, "This, boss... Or you owe me a few buns on credit first, and I'll pay it back in the future. ”

Kong Ershun's face suddenly turned a little colder, he pursed his mouth, his face showed a little disgust, and said sarcastically to Ye Ling: "Then this bun, you can also store it with me first, and in the future, you pay me the money, and I will serve it with both hands." ”

Kong Ershun took off the white towel on his shoulder, wiped the white face on his hands, he waved his hand towards Ye Ling, and drove Ye Ling away unhappily: "Hurry up, go quickly, don't disturb the master to do business." ”

"You!" Ye Ling clenched his fists, his dark eyes burned with angry flames, and he stared at Kong Ershun, but then he loosened his fists, like a deflated ball, and slowly walked away.

Kong Ershun looked at his departing figure, snorted lightly, and put on an enthusiastic appearance, holding a white towel in his hand, and shouted vigorously.

Ye Ling staggered along, and he didn't know how long he walked, and he didn't know where he went, so he walked to a corner and squatted down. His eyes were blank as he stared at the endless stream of pedestrians on the street, and his eyes gradually became misty.

"Hey, you kid didn't die." An abrupt voice broke into Ye Ling's ears.

Ye Ling's blurry eyes instantly returned to clarity, he looked at the fat businessman in front of him, and slightly struck a wit, "Boss Qian!" ”

Boss Qian was wearing a brocade robe at this time, followed by two young men in Tsing Yi, who looked extremely ordinary, one of them had a big black mole at the corner of his mouth, which was extremely easy to identify.

Boss Qian's face was slightly raised, and he smiled faintly: "Good boy, I underestimated you, I didn't expect you to have some ability to escape from them." ”

Ye Ling smiled bitterly for a while, he didn't know what to say for a while, and his stomach was so angry that he screamed.

After all, Boss Qian is a person who has been in the shopping mall for a long time, and he naturally understands this, his eyes looked at Ye Ling seriously, his eyes turned slightly, and a bright mark slipped through his eyes, "Little Brother Ye, if you don't, go to my house and sit down, I am very curious about how you escaped from them." ”

"This, will it bother?" Ye Ling just wanted to straighten up, his legs were boneless, and they went soft again.

A hint of joy slipped through the depths of Boss Qian's eyes, and he hurriedly beckoned to the two young men in Tsing Yi, "Hurry up, bring Brother Ye back to the house, and wait for him." ”

The two young men in Tsing Yi standing behind Boss Qian claimed "yes" and carried Ye Ling back to the house.

Qian Mansion, carved fence jade brick, Zhumen arch beam, like a big family!

"You eat slowly, drink saliva first." Boss Qian sat opposite Ye Ling, watching Ye Ling gobble up, and laughed.

Ye Ling stuffed the white-flour steamed bun in his hand into his mouth three times and divided five by two, and poured saliva into his mouth again. He stroked his stomach lightly, looked at the messy plates on the table, and said embarrassedly, "Let Boss Qian smile." ”

"Look, it's a bit out of sight to call Boss Qian, you call me Uncle Qian, what about me, call you Ye Xian's nephew, do you think it's okay?" Boss Qian patted Ye Ling's hand and said enthusiastically.

"This... Well, Uncle Money. Ye Ling saw that Boss Qian's face was gradually darkening, so he could only nod helplessly.

"That's right, alright. I think you should be homeless now, or you won't be on the streets, or else, you can stay with me for a while, and then tell me when you want to leave, you think? At this time, he grabbed Ye Ling with both hands, as if he was worried that he would run away.

Ye Ling thought for a while, his expression was slightly unnatural, "This, will it disturb." ”

"How can it be, although you and I are very different in age, but we are also friends in trouble, so you don't need to see the outside like this, okay, you live here first, what do you need, just tell me about it." After Boss Qian finished speaking, he shouted outside, "Qian Fuji, come in, choose a guest room and come out, let Ye Xian's nephew stay, and wait for him." ”

Soon, the young man in Tsing Yi with a black mole said "yes" happily and took Ye Ling out.

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Boss Qian sat on the Taishi chair in the study, his eyes half-squinted, and the tips of his right fingers tapped gently on the table with great rhythm.

There was a "squeak", the door of the study was gently opened, and a beautiful middle-aged woman walked in.

The middle-aged woman was dressed in a white dress, which was long to the ground, and her thin waist was tied with a brocade belt, which showed her slender figure, with a green silk combed into a wishful bun and an ordinary bamboo hairpin inserted in her hair, which looked extremely elegant and moving. The years don't seem to have left much of a cruel mark on her, but they add a bit of maturity to her countenance.

This person is Mrs. Qian!

Mrs. Qian Lotus moved, came to Boss Qian, and was about to speak, but Boss Qian was the first to speak, and said lightly: "You want to ask the kid I brought back today." ”

Mrs. Qian nodded slightly, opened her mouth slightly, and said: "It seems that I can't hide anything from the master, I heard Qian Buer say, that Ye Ling was like a beggar on the street, and today he was brought back by the master, and let him serve him well, so I was puzzled, so I came over to ask." ”

"This Ye Ling, in fact, I also mentioned it to you some time ago, but I didn't mention his name." Boss Qian opened his eyes, stood up, and slowly walked to Mrs. Qian's side.

"Could it be one of the three people trapped in the Black Cloud Village with you?" Mrs. Qian frowned lightly and said in surprise.

Boss Qian patted Mrs. Qian's hand, pulled her to sit down under the chair next to her, and said with a smile: "Well, it is true." When we escaped from Heiyun Village that day, we encountered the Wild Wolf Gang, and I scattered with them to escape. Fortunately, the two wild wolves who pursued me helped the people to seek money without harming their lives, and under the lure of my heavy money, they spared my life. I look at the appearance of that Ye boy, he should have been born poor, and it is impossible to give up his life like me, he can escape from them, he should have some ability. ”

"Did you just ask him how he got out?" Mrs. Qian was curious and hurriedly asked.

Boss Qian's face trembled, and he laughed twice, "Hehe" laughed twice, "I don't care about how he escaped." In Heiyun Village, I see him as honest and approachable by nature, and he may be a very good candidate. ”

Mrs. Qian covered her small mouth with her jade hand and stood up from her chair in shock, "Are you planning to marry Yu'er to him?" ”

Boss Qian sighed helplessly, and drank a cup of tea alone, "In vain, I am about half a hundred years old, and I only gave birth to a daughter, and I am afraid that I will not be able to find a son to inherit the family business." Yu'er has reached the age of marriage, but her appearance is really ugly, and several family affairs are finally over, and I still want a man to come to my money mansion to be the son-in-law of the door, this family business, I don't know when I can talk about it. Could it be that my huge money mansion is going to end up with no one to inherit it? ”

Mrs. Qian's face was gloomy, "It's all because of the concubine, it's been decades, and I can't give birth to a son to my lord." With that, two lines of tears slid down her smooth cheeks.

"Madame doesn't need to blame herself, maybe it's not Madame's illness at all." Boss Qian smiled bitterly for a while, waved his hand, and continued: "That Ye boy was born poor, honest by nature, and should be well controlled. ”

Mrs. Qian gently wiped the jade beads on her face with a blue-striped white scarf, and nodded lightly, "Then do it according to the master's wishes, the concubine knows how to do it." ”

Boss Qian even said a few words of "good" and laughed heartily.