Feng Jinghua understood at a glance: "You mean they left through the back door?" ”

The man nodded. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Feng Jinghua was very depressed: "Will you find a way to sue me who are they?" ”

The man shook his head.

Feng Jinghua asked again: "Then will you sue others about what I have been here?" ”

The man smiled and shook his head.

His face and figure were so light and ethereal, Feng Jinghua somehow felt worried about asking him too much, and if he shook his head too much, he might shake his head away, so he didn't dare to ask.

"So, excuse me." She bowed gracefully to the man, "Farewell." ”

She always felt that she had to be very gentle in front of this man, and pay attention to her image and taste.

The man smiled, tilted his head slightly, and walked towards the door, Feng Jinghua knew that he wanted to send him out, so he followed behind him.

Sure enough, the man walked to the door, opened the latch, stepped aside, and made a "please" gesture.

Feng Jinghua smiled at him embarrassedly, took out the knife he had inserted into the door panel, put it away, and saluted him again: "Let Childe see the joke." ”

The man smiled, with a "it's okay" expression.

Feng Jinghua went downhill, and when he turned around, he could still see him holding a candlestick, standing by the door and looking at each other, and he groaned in his heart.

It's like a dream.

She retracted her gaze with a little regret, turned her head, and suddenly almost bumped into a person head-on, startling her.

What's the matter with this person, he actually stood straight in the middle of the road, not even breathing, and she looked at the figure of the man and saw that she couldn't pay attention to the road ahead, it was really a gaffe.

"It's me." The other party spoke, and the voice of the autumn bone was cold.

Feng Jinghua stared at him in the moonlight, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?" ”

The autumn bone cold in the moonlight, which point is worse than the man just now? There is even a kind of noble air as beautiful as a god, but she just looks at him very unpleasantly and doesn't want to give him a good face.

"I'm worried about you." Qiu Guhan said, taking a few steps forward, "Are you okay?" ”

She had been injured a lot all the way through the Abyss Mountain, and she had been a little weird before, so he paid special attention to her actions.

After finding out that she was not in the room, he came out to look for her.

"It's fine." Feng Jinghua walked past him expressionlessly, "You'd better not go out casually, I won't help you if something happens." ”

"Understood, so I'm not going to let myself get into trouble." Qiu Guhan smiled helplessly, and followed her step by step.

The moonlight in the mountains is very beautiful, and today is the fifteenth, the full moon is shining, the cool breeze is blowing, and there is no one around, so the two of them walk under the moon like this, which is a very wonderful thing, but ......

Qiu Guhan looked at Feng Jinghua's arrogant and indifferent back, and didn't dare to get too close to her, so he could only sigh in his heart.

After returning to the inn, Feng Jinghua didn't even look at Qiu Guhan, entered the room, closed the door, and slept.

Qiu Guhan ate the closed door, touched his nose, entered the house in a sneer, and fell asleep after practicing internal skills for an hour.

The next morning, before dawn, Feng Jinghua had already gotten up and chatted with the coquettish proprietress while nibbling on buns.

"Boss, I've heard that the most beautiful man in Arashiro lives in the Drinking Bitter House, is this true?" She asked.

Of course, "the most beautiful man" or something is her nonsense.

If you want others to talk more and break the news, you have to use some controversial words and let others distinguish them, so that you can hear more things.

As soon as she came, she ordered the most expensive and best food and drinks, and booked four of the best rooms in one go, plus she was handsome, chic, and very charming when she smiled, and the proprietress was not busy now, and was happy to chat with her while flattering her.

"We don't know if it's the most beautiful man in our city, but I've heard that it's a genuine beautiful man."

Speaking of beautiful men, the proprietress was energetic: "But he never goes out, if you want to visit his door, you must have an acquaintance to lead the way, I have lived opposite him for so long, and I haven't seen him yet." ”

Feng Jinghua smiled: "If the boss lady wants to see her, go directly to see it, aren't you embarrassed?" ”

"It's not going to work." The proprietress said, "Drinking bitterness is the place where the master of the void is gone, it is said that the body of the master of the void is enshrined in the house, without the consent of the master of the fog, I dare not disturb." ”

"Who is the Master of Nothingness?" Feng Jinghua's ears moved, "Who is the fog boy?" ”

"You don't even know the Void Master?" The proprietress said angrily, "That's the most respected monk in our Yu country!" Anyone who is from the Yu country, in this life, you have to listen to the master of the void at least once, and at least go to the temple where the master of the void is located to go to the incense, so you can be regarded as a real Yu person, but the son is not from the Yu country, and it is normal to not understand this. ”

"Master Void travels all over the world all year round, praying for the blessings of the people everywhere, so he is very popular, but Master Void never accepts disciples. It wasn't until five or six years ago that the Master of Nothingness returned from his travels and brought back an orphan, saying that he had picked up this orphan on the road, and that he had a relationship with this child, so he officially accepted this child as a disciple. ”

"It's a pity that this disciple is a mute and can't speak, so naturally he can't inherit the mantle of the master of nothingness, but fortunately, this child is smart and well-behaved, and he is also very good, and he can be regarded as being recognized by Lingtong Temple. Master Void was old, and he was originally going to die in Lingtong Temple, but not long after he came back, a fire broke out in Lingtong Temple, and the entire temple was burned to ashes. ”

"Knowing that he would not live long and did not want to spend so much money to rebuild the temple, the Master of Nothingness asked all the monks to find another temple to settle in, and he moved to the old mansion on the opposite hillside, as a place of retreat and death, and never saw anyone again. Only the little apprentice took care of him. ”

"After the death of the Master of Nothingness, the little apprentice obeyed a large number of wishes and returned to the world, and lived in that old mansion all the time. He named the house the Drinking Bitter House, and only entertained the master's friends and monks. It is said that his piano skills and tea art are the best in the world, who can hear the sound of the piano he plays and taste the tea he cooks with his own hands, you can get the blessing of the master of nothingness, and there is no one in our city who does not want to go to drink and live in pain. ”

"But ah, it is the place where the master of the void dies and sleeps, and the foggy boy is not a monk, he stays in the drinking and bitter residence just to accompany the master, where do ordinary people dare to disturb? Even I, I can only drink and worship every day, hoping that the master will bless our family with safety and prosperity......"

Feng Jinghua listened attentively, and only then did he ask: "The apprentice of the Void Master is the Fog Boy?" ”

"yes." The proprietress said with relish, "When the Master of Nothingness officially accepted him as a disciple, he recited a poem saying how difficult his life was, like the fog in the morning came and went quickly......

Feng Jinghua subconsciously said: "For example, morning dew, there is a lot of hardship in the past." ”

"That's right, it's this poem!" The proprietress gave her a thumbs up, "Childe seems to be both civil and military, and that's right." At that time, the Master of Nothingness gave him the Dharma name Chaolu. After the morning dew returned to the vulgar, he changed his name, calling himself Chaowu, and the friends of the master of the void called him the fog boy, and everyone outside said that he was as beautiful as the morning mist, light and fluttering, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but it made people feel very beautiful......"