In the afternoon of the same day, Yan Murong flew back to Yanjing. The first thing I did when I got off the plane was to call Mr. Jin directly.

Although Longteng has few people, as the most mysterious organization in Huaxia, it will definitely have its own intelligence agency. Therefore, Yan Murong directly hit the idea on Old Man Jin's head.

When he received Yan Murong's call, Old Man Jin was very surprised, but after hearing Yan Murong's request, he immediately fell silent.

"Boy, are you trying to turn Yanjing upside down?" After the silence, Old Man Jin asked.

"That's as serious as you say." Yan Murong said with a hippie smile. "I was bitten by a dog, why don't I have to go back? - Don't worry, at most, I will bite him, and I won't kill him, after all, we are not North Korean bud rice, and dog meat will not leave our mouths all day long. ”

"Aren't you afraid of biting a mouthful of hair?"

"Phew, bah, bah." Yan Murong snorted a few times and said angrily. "Old man, don't think that you can scold me casually if you have a good relationship with my grandfather, I will sue you the same."

"I'm too lazy to scold you." Old Man Jin laughed and said. "You've really figured it out? Do you have to take a bite back? If you bite out blood, even if your grandfather comes forward this time, it will be difficult to protect you. ”

"It's up to you to give me any information." Yan Murong said with a smile. "After all, I don't want to bite a mouthful of hair, if I can disgust them, it's better to be disgusting, preferably the kind that can vomit their disgusting overnight meal."

"Stubborn." Old Man Jin muttered angrily. "If you have a bad temper with your master, you can't be bullied."

"Hehe, if there is a teacher, there must be an apprentice."

"Less." Old Man Jin interrupted Yan Murong's words and said. "Since you have to do this, I won't stop you, you have to take care of yourself, don't beat the dog and get bitten - you go home first, I'll let Xue Yan send you what you want later."

After speaking, without waiting for Yan Murong to say anything more, Old Man Jin hung up the phone decisively.

Smiling, Yan Murong also hung up the phone, stopped a taxi directly at the airport, and drove home.

When I got home, I saw that the old man Yan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and there were several small plastic basins on the coffee table in front of him, which were full of soil.

"I'm back." Seeing Yan Murong coming in, Old Man Yan raised his head, looked at Yan Murong, and said. "Since you're back, stay at home for a while, it's fifteen in a few days, and I'm going to go for the holidays at home."

"Okay." Yan Murong nodded in response, pointed to a few plastic basins filled with dirt, and asked. "Grandpa, what are you doing here? Planning to play with mud? ”

"Little bunny, what are you talking about?" Old Man Yan scolded with a smile and said. "I'm raising seedlings, this year's weather is warm fast, and after a while I can lay film seedlings, I will raise seedlings in advance - why are you still not diligent and don't divide the grains? Can't tell the persimmons, peppers, and beans? ”

"Grandpa, can you stop being so humorous?" Yan Murong smiled bitterly. "You put a few pots of soil and bury the seeds in them, and the seedlings haven't even sprouted yet, what do you want me to think? There has to be a reference. ”

"Haha, you kid." Old Man Yan smiled heartily, grabbed the wet towel on the coffee table, wiped his hands, and said. "Don't make it too big, just stop it in moderation."

"Huh? Did you know? Yan Murong looked surprised, but after thinking about it, he understood that it must have been Old Man Jin who sold him. These two old men have been friends for most of their lives, and this thing can't be hidden. Besides, he also knew that Old Man Jin told his old man that it was for his own good.

"What else do I not know?" Old Man Yan smiled. "I won't stop you from doing anything you want, our Yan family doesn't bully people, but we can't let others bully and not fight back. However, moderation is good. ”

"That's what I thought too." Yan Murong also smiled. "I just want to be disgusted and disgusting, these guys who don't like beans when they eat a hundred beans."

"If only you could think so." Old Man Yan nodded with satisfaction. "Your temper is exactly the same as Lao Miao, it's the kind of donkey that follows the hair, whoever chokes on the hair and touches it, it will immediately blow up the hair, and the big fart wind can light the fire for you."

"What's so bad about that?" Yan Murong said defensively. "If you have a vengeance, you don't repay a non-gentleman, but you will report the villain on the spot - whether you are a gentleman or a non-gentleman, I will not be interested in the word gentleman in my life, and I will not be a gentleman. So, I'm going to be a real villain. ”

"It's up to you." Old Man Yan smiled bitterly and said earnestly. "Murong, how capable you are Grandpa knows that our Yan family has never coaxed goods, but your current temperament is too strong, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and the road you take is destined to be swept away by the wind. Grandpa is still here, what can I do to help you, but when Grandpa goes to see you Uncle Ma, what should you do? Ever wondered? ”

"Hey, grandpa, you're wrong." Yan Murong said jokingly. "How old are you, it's no problem to live another hundred and eighty years. I heard that the second half of the "Green Capsule Sutra" records the recipe for immortality, and when I find it, I will rub some pills for you to eat, and let Uncle Ma wait there. ”

"Little thing, you can't live so long and don't become a king." Old Man Yan scolded with a smile and said. "Tell me first, what are you going to do if that day comes?"

"I really didn't think about it." Yan Murong also became serious. "I've been walking one step at a time, walking one step at a time to see hundreds of steps, I'm too tired, and it's easy to get dazzled."

"You have to see if you spend it." Old Man Yan sighed and said. "It's not more than three generations, our Yan family is in your generation, just you and Yan Tong, there are no two seedlings in politics, I'm worried about the future of our Yan family." Therefore, whether you like it or not, you have to pave the way for yourself. ”

"I'll try my best." Yan Murong nodded in response.

"Not as much as possible, but definitely." Old Man Yan said in a deep voice.

"Hey, old man, all I can say is as much as possible." Yan Murong said with a smile. "This road is too difficult to walk, there are too many twists and turns, and it just so happens that my eyes don't have a turn, how can it be so easy to see whether the road ahead is a left turn or a right turn."

As he spoke, Yan Murong's eyes were abrupt, and the smile on his face also converged.

"It's a big deal to learn from my master, stir up this Yanjing City, and live in seclusion in the mountains from now on."