That reckless young man's name was Qin Yunyan, and he was the youngest child of the Qin family's generation.

Previously, because of the proximity between Su Qingxue and the Qin family in the past, after the Cangwu incident, the children of the Qin family were not so proud in the days of Qingyunmen. Almost everywhere you go, there are fellow disciples whispering behind your back. Qin Yunyan's temperament is the most unbearable. As time passed, no one arranged the Qin family for that little bit of relationship back then. There are more and more contradictions between human cultivation and demon cultivation. The conflicts between Qingyunmen and the Banished Abyss were even more continuous.

Qin Yunyan's two classmates and friends, along with himself, had suffered a lot at the hands of Demon Cultivators, and Qin Yunyan's fiancée was also buried in the wilderness that year. New hatred and old hatred, piece by piece. Tracing back to the source, without Su Qingxue and Murong Chong, there would be no subsequent series of events. For these two people, Qin Yunyan always wanted to get rid of them.

The ancestor of the Qin family saw that his cultivation was not high, but his temperament was too impulsive and hot, and he was worried that something would happen to him. He sent him far away to Dongyao, where demon cultivation rarely haunts, to inspect the accounts of Duobao Building. I didn't want him to see Su Jinge holding Qin Yunqian's jade talisman as soon as he came in, and there was an extraordinary wind standing beside her. naturally thought of Su Qingxue and Murong Chong.

Su Qingxue has a grudge against him, but Su Jinge is Qin Yunqian's benefactor. Although he didn't know the whole story, he also vaguely knew that without Su Jinge, there would be no Qin Yunqian today.

Qin Yunyan's courtesy was so happy, Su Jinge had no intention of embarrassing him, and he had no intention of talking to him. With a slight jaw, he dragged the wind away and left the Duobao Building.

Qin Yunyan's face flushed, in Hengzhi's chatter. Hastily flipped through the account book, took a cutscene, and hurried to the next Duobaolou semicolon.

On this side, Su Jinge did not lose his mood because of this little episode, but the wind fell and fell in the mirror.

"Xiaoge, do you think I'm good-looking or Murong Chong is good-looking."

Su Jinge looked at him coldly and said, "Do you think the bread is delicious, or the steamed bun is delicious." ”

Feng Li's face darkened, but he didn't say anything more. To use the metaphor of eating, it is much better than using trumpet flowers and dogtail grass.

The two of them drove the flying magic weapon and landed directly in front of the gate of Dongyao Duan's house. There is a wind that follows each other, but it omits the item of paying a prayer post. The porter shouted with a smile on his face. Then the prohibition in front of the gate was opened. He bowed down and welcomed the two into the door. The lax style is completely contrary to this magnificent architectural complex.

This Ding led the two of them inside and said, "Mingxin Zhenren, the head of my family has instructed that if you arrive, you will be greeted directly at the door." This will be. The old man should be fishing in the wave pool. ”

Feng Liluo waved his hand and said, "You go." We went to find our ancestors. ”

This Ding bowed down and smiled: "The little one will retire first." ”

The wind fell, shook the folding fan, and took Su Jinge to the wave pool. Along the way, I met a number of maids and two ladies of the Duan family during the foundation building period, and the wind could always conjure up all kinds of gifts to give to each other. From delicate candied fruit to a large porcelain vase of nectar for beauty, Feng Liluo can always send gifts to each other's hearts. Draw out a coquettish smile all the way.

For this, Su Jinge still admires it a little. After walking for a while, I saw an old man with gray hair and a smile coming with a fish basket. Far away, he let go of his voice and shouted, "Xiaoge is coming!" I just caught a fat fish, and we used it for wine at noon. ”

As soon as he heard this title, Su Jinge couldn't help but glance at Feng Liluo. I don't know if this is told by the wind and falling, or if the ancestors and grandchildren have a mind to think of a place.

Seeing that the ancestor of the Duan family approached, Su Jinge saluted dignifiedly, "Mingxin has seen Zhenjun." ”

"You kid, what's your name Zhenjun!" The ancestor of the Duan family pulled up Su Jinge, laughed and said, "Since you have bowed to Qingya, then you should call me a father-in-law." ”

As the ancestor of the Duan family, who is the true monarch of Yuanying, is willing to admit this relationship, Su Jinge naturally has no reason to shirk. She immediately followed the kindness, sent the prepared souvenir and said with a smile: "Father-in-law." ”

The ancestor of the Duan family took the gift box wrapped in rosin-colored muslin, and immediately opened it and looked at it, "Okay, this little mirror is very interesting." He put away the photo notebook and handed a storage bag to Su Jin singer, "Take it and play." ”

Su Jinge was always unpolite, and hung the storage bag on his waist, "Thank you, father-in-law." ”

watched the joy of the two people, and naturally recognized their relatives. When the wind fell, he only felt a thunderbolt slashing down on his head, scorching him on the outside and tender on the inside. Duan Qingya's sworn brothers are a large group, and he can't always call them uncles. Previously, Duan Qingya recognized Su Jinge as his sister-in-law, which was also similar to this situation. In the past, they were all different generations, and they had nothing to do with each other. At this time, if the ancestor of the family seriously accepted Su Jinge as a righteous daughter, then would he call her a godaunt in the future.

The wind was messy for a while, and when he came back to his senses, the Duan family ancestor and Su Jinge had already begun to burn the spirit fish.

The fat spirit fish was quickly cooked in Su Jin's singers, and the fish head and bones were removed, leaving only two pieces of fish meat with a complete shape. The flesh of the fish is cut into a deep diamond-shaped knife pattern, and only the skin of the fish is connected. After the hot oil has been poured into shape, it is put into the oil pan and fried until golden brown. After that, it is arranged in the shape of a flower and evenly poured with the pre-fired sauce. With the sound of "squeak", a sweet and sour fragrance rises, and the saliva of the hook is rising.

At this time, the stone table was already full of dishes made by the Duan family's chefs. As soon as this fish was on the table, the ancestor of the Duan family picked up the chopsticks and shouted: "Open the meal, let's just take them today." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pick up a piece of fish and moved it to the side where Feng Liluo and Su Jinge were sitting.

In the past, when he ate at the same table with the ancestor of the Duan family, he would always serve dishes to Duan Yuxuan and the wind in this way. Duan Yuxuan was not there, and Feng Liluo took it for granted and handed out the bowl to pick it up. He didn't want the fragrant piece of fish meat to cross his bowl and fall directly into the white porcelain bowl in front of Su Jinge's face.

"Xiaoge, eat it while it's hot."

The wind shook off his mouth, and silently stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of fish. In the past, there was no Duan Yuxuan at the dinner table, and his grandfather took care of him first. Looking at this situation, Su Jinge actually didn't need to find him to sit with him at all.

After sandwiching the fish for Su Jinge, the ancestor of the Duan family said a few words, and then put a chopstick on his favorite dish to his bowl. Only then did I open the treasured wine, shake off the posture, and feast on it.

"Xiaoxuan went out, Xiaoluo was like his parents and uncles, and he never came to see me. Xiaoge, it's better for you to accompany my old man when you have time in the future, than for me to be bored. ”

For a moment, Feng Li's hand froze, and then returned to normal. Giggled and said: "What my grandfather said really hurt my grandson's heart, but whenever my grandson is in Dongyao, when has I forgotten my grandfather." ”

The ancestor of the Duan family snorted and said, "You said yourself, have you entered this gate in the past six months?" ”

Feng Liluo didn't defend himself, but just salivated and smiled at the Duan family ancestor.

The ancestor of the Duan family took a sip of wine, shook his head and sighed: "Grandfather is old, and your grandfather can't take care of these children's affairs." I just want you to come and see your grandfather more. ”

Feng Liluo smiled again and again: "Naturally, naturally." ”

Su Jinge became more and more puzzled in his heart. I always felt faintly in my heart that the wind was not going to the door of the Duan family because of Duan Yuxuan. Immediately, she burst into laughter. I really thought about it, Duan Yuxuan lived in Cangmu Peak all the year round, and how far should the wind go to hide so that even the Duan family could hide together. But speaking of which, it seems that the wind has not been to Cangmu Peak for a long time.

Just when Su Jinge's thoughts were flying, he only heard the old ancestor of the Duan family on the side babbling and said: "I heard that Baihuamen voted to Fuguang, and it was still Yingtao's girl who came." Xiaoluo, you can have a long heart this time, don't make a mess and burden your little aunt. ”

Little aunt.

Su Jinge's back sank. As far as she knew, the ancestor of the Duan family only had two sons and one daughter. Feng Liluo's mother is the only daughter of the ancestor of the Duan family, doesn't this "little aunt" refer to herself?! Well, this generation seems to be a bit messy.

Feng Liluo looked at Su Jinge with the corners of his mouth trembling, "Got it, grandfather." (To be continued......)