At noon, Lao Jiang cooked, although it was still six dishes, but the portion was obviously a little heavier, and as for the wine, because he had to go to Li Mingtong's grave in the afternoon, he didn't drink it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

While eating, Yang Mucheng noticed that there were exactly five chairs in front of this table, and it was just right for a few of them to sit down.

At the dining table of the Celestial Empire, the emphasis is on reunion, and the chairs are rarely singular, either four, six, or eight, and there are five chairs placed in front of the table, representing that there are only five people in their circle.

Listening to their conversation in the morning, Li Mingtong first subdued Lao Jiang back then, and then had a righteous relationship with the legend of Huangfu and Ai Xiaoqing. There are four people together, as for Song Mingyue, I don't know if he is the legend of Huangfu and Ai Xiaoqing. However, the only thing that is certain is that a few people have become members of the core team.

Now, time has passed, and Li Mingtong is no longer there, leaving only the four of them who were originally supporting roles. Now, the appearance of Yang Mucheng just makes the table complete, I don't know if it's providence.

During the dinner, Song Mingyue and Ai Xiaoqing were all calm and clear, and Lao Jiang was basically a silent person except when he was talking about business, so the atmosphere at the banquet was a little stuffy.

However, the legend of Huangfu is a person who can adjust the atmosphere from time to time, admiring the deliciousness of the meals, praising the old ginger, and then reminding Ai Xiaoqing that he should eat more wild vegetables to clear his fire, and also reminded Song Mingyue that he can eat more wild boar feet and be beautiful.

As for Yang Mucheng, he did not forget to praise him for his youth and ability. Moreover, he also said that in order to thank him for helping the Huangfu family to solve the siege, he would be invited to prostitute Russian Yanmar, and he would also fly twice. I want Yang Mucheng to get more whips these days to make up for his body.

The other words of the legend of Huangfu are very good, but this sentence caused the two women to be disgusted and angry at the same time, and they all looked at each other angrily. Even though they knew he was joking, they all glared at him.

The legend of Huangfu said so much in order to adjust the atmosphere, so that he would not care about the two women turning their anger on themselves, laughing and talking and laughing.

In the afternoon, a few people drank some tea again, and only started to go up the mountain in the afternoon when the sun was not strong. This time, even Lao Jiang followed. In addition to a few pillars of incense, there was also a bottle of Tujia fired liquor in the basket brought by the old ginger.

The weather in the south is more changeable in summer than in the north. A gust of wind blew, and black clouds came up, and a light rain began to fall.

Several people didn't have umbrellas, and let the light rain with the coolness of the mountains hit their bodies. When she arrived at the grave, Song Mingyue stood there silent. Lao Jiang took out the incense candles in the basket, although there was wind and rain, there was a small cover on the table in front of the stone tablet, which was specially used for lighting incense and candles on rainy days.

Huangfu Legend and Ai Xiaoqing stepped forward in turn to salute the incense, Huangfu Legend also opened the bottle of wine and slowly poured it on the ground, and several people stood in front of the grave and were silent for a long time.

Yang Mucheng noticed that there was a pillar of incense in Lao Jiang's basket, Song Mingyue obviously didn't mean to put incense, and Lao Jiang didn't seem to be incense when he grew up. So, what's the purpose of the remaining columns?

"Can I put incense on Master Li?"

Yang Mucheng walked up to Lao Jiang and spoke in a low voice.

"Whoever comes is a guest, of course you can."

Lao Jiang handed the incense to Yang Mucheng's hands with both hands.

Yang Mucheng took the incense and saluted it with both hands. Then, taking a few steps back, regardless of the dampness and mud on the ground, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully three times.

Seeing Yang Mucheng's movements, the faces of Huangfu Legend and Ai Xiaoqing moved obviously, and the two glanced at each other again, and the information in their eyes was a little complicated.

Lao Jiang's face did not move, and the aura in his eyes overflowed, clearly revealing more appreciation. And Song Mingyue stood behind Yang Mucheng with her shoulders crossed and sighed slightly. His eyes were firm, as if he had made some kind of decision in his heart.

"Boy, kowtow to you in front of your eldest brother, what do you want to do in Pengcheng in the future, just look for me."

When Yang Mucheng stood up, Ai Xiaoqing spoke.

"Thank you, Mr. Ai, I was actually panicking last time I robbed your beauty salon business, but I didn't expect you to let me go in large quantities. Although I watched Mr. Song's face, I was already grateful. It's too late to be grateful for the grace of not killing, where dare to mention it and let you help again. ”

Yang Mucheng spoke with frank thanks on his face.

"You also saw today's conversation, Lao Jiang said that I had trouble this year, and I was lucky to be able to pass, and if I was not lucky, I was planted here. The money is endless, but sometimes it is also endless. Helping anyone is helping, for the sake of you kowtowing to my eldest brother, if you lack money or do things, I will help you to a certain extent. Not too much, though. ”

Ai Xiaoqing is still there with a condescending momentum, even if he is helping others, it is like giving alms.

"Mr. Ai's sentence will not be too much, at least it will be 100 million. As for me, I'm a down-and-out phoenix now, but I don't have as much power as her. If you need it, thirty or fifty million, you can still take it out. ”

The legend of Huangfu also smiled and spoke at this time, promising Yang Mucheng.

The two of them talked and laughed, but Yang Mucheng's heart moved inexplicably. If what the two people said is true, the sum is 150 million, plus the more than 20 million in Yang Mucheng's hands now, it is already nearly 200 million. The figure hinted at him by Huang Shan has exceeded the previous investment, and if he thinks about a way, it is not a particularly big problem to get together 300 million.

"The two of them laughed, how can I be, how dare I take such a large amount of money to do business."

calculated in his heart, but Yang Mucheng spoke quietly on the surface.

"Child, don't use your little thoughts in front of me. You are now cutting off your business and collecting funds, but I am afraid that you are also secretly accumulating strength and preparing to go. However, depending on your ability, how much can you accumulate? Million? Million? With this money, you also want to wade into troubled waters, and a wind and wave can beat you to death. The era of empty gloves and white waves has passed, and cash is king! If you have a heart, just give you a little money to play. The little wave I raised at the beginning also ran to you anyway, so I thought it was buying candy for you two children to eat. ”

Yang Mucheng decided to cut the business just over a week ago, Ai Xiaoqing actually already knew, looking at her calm and breezy speech, Yang Mucheng couldn't help but feel that the falling light rain added to the chill. In this shopping mall, his strength is still too small after all, not to mention a bigger force, but compared with a figure like Ai Xiaoqing, he can't get on the stage.

"It's not easy to do this at such a young age. Even when the eldest brother was back, he just remembered fighting for territory with others in Inner Mongolia. At this age, even Lao Jiang didn't take it. Don't compare your current age and strength with a child, look at it from the roots. People who have done what we can't do at our age are better than us. ”

The legend of Huangfu seems to be very optimistic about Yang Mucheng and solves the siege everywhere.

"I'm afraid that he will be sharp at the beginning and weak in follow-up. We are really optimistic about him, but there is no room for growth in the future, and we waste time and energy in vain. ”

Ai Xiaoqing's tongue is really like a poisonous tongue, unforgiving everywhere, without mercy at all.

Yang Mucheng couldn't help but think of that day in Hong Kong, that Park Jinxiang from South Korea had already lost, and she was still teasing everywhere.

"Ai Xiaoqing, haven't you always wanted me to forgive you? Today in front of Li Ye's grave, as long as you can meet one of my conditions, I can consider forgiving you. ”

But Song Mingyue, who had been silent for several hours, spoke at this time.

"On what terms?"

Ai Xiaoqing looked at Song Mingyue curiously, and even the Emperor Fu Legend and Old Jiang turned their heads.

"You haven't had a man for so many years, I know you're waiting for a hero who came out of nowhere, someone who is even more powerful than Li Ye. All these years, you have been distressed that you can't find it. However, in my opinion, you don't have the discerning eye. Now, in front of you is a young talent, a figure who will not be able to live in the future. Through the grievances between you and me, and in front of Li Ye's grave, I will help you pull this matchmaker. Not only understand the grievances, but also fulfill your marriage. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? ”

Song Mingyue looked at Ai Xiaoqing and seemed to be smiling.

When Yang Mucheng heard Song Mingyue's proposal, he was instinctively dumbfounded. He couldn't have guessed that this Song Mingyue, who had a relationship with him, knew that he and Song Xiaoyu had always been very close, but now he had to inexplicably pull a relationship with this Ai Xiaoqing.

Since he first met Ai Xiaoqing in Hong Kong, Yang Mucheng has always felt that this woman is too difficult to deal with, and now that she is in close contact, she is full of words and teasing, showing him no mercy at all, and her heart is even more uncomfortable. Hearing Song Mingyue's proposal, his wooden face instantly became more ugly than a bitter gourd.

The legend of Huangfu was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face. As for Lao Jiang, his face is unwavering, and he waits to see what happens.

"Song Mingyue, are you fooling me? A stinky child, what qualifications does he have to be my Ai Xiaoqing's man. Originally, he robbed my storefront, and I can give you a little face. Now, if you let him kick his nose and face and climb on top of me, I have to abolish him! ”

Ai Xiaoqing's willow eyebrows twisted, but she was really angry. With a shake of his body, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Mucheng's body.

Yang Mucheng knew that her skills must be very good as when he first met Ai Xiaoqing in Hong Kong, and she belonged to the kind of person who also practiced kung fu at home. Her mouth is not easy to provoke, but now that she is doing it, although Yang Mucheng is not afraid of her, he can't help but smile bitterly in his heart, and he is annoyed with Song Mingyue for the first time. If you have another chance, you have to press her to the bed and spank her.

I thought so in my heart, but Ai Xiaoqing's palm had already grabbed it, and Yang Mucheng's figure flickered, and he flashed to the side quickly and avoided it.

"Yo ho? I didn't expect you to have two more hits in your hands, I heard that you could fight in Pengcheng, but I didn't expect to be able to avoid my grasp. Okay, I'll see what you're capable of today, and you want to be my man. ”

As soon as Ai Xiaoqing couldn't catch it, a hint of surprise appeared on his face at first, and then he showed his figure and grabbed Yang Mucheng faster again. (To be continued.) )