After that night's siege, Ning Yutang seemed to suddenly return to silence, as if he had never participated in anything.

Not only that, but he also didn't contact Nalan Changfeng and Ding Shoufang at all, at most he only arranged for Duan Laosan to come forward to make contact.

Three days later, an explosive news exploded in Shencheng in an instant, along with all kinds of pedestrians walking on the road or people sitting at the corners of the streets and alleys, they all whispered carefully: "The leader of the Qinggang Long Jiutian was seriously injured and died, and three days later, a mourning hall was set up in the original open sea massage city to wait for condolences." "After experiencing the impact of Nalan Changfeng and Ning Yutang and others, the Waihai Massage City has been renovated behind closed doors in recent days, low-key like a defeated rooster, and when the people in Shencheng moved their eyes here again with the rumors, the gate of the Waihai Massage City was still closed.

When he learned the news, Ning Yutang was writing with a wave, a poem of Yue Wumu's "Little Heavy Mountain", a silver hook iron painting, strong and powerful.

If you want to put your heart into Yaoqin, there are few bosom friends, and who will listen to the broken strings. After the last word was written, the best wolf was thrown out by Ning Yutang like a shoe, and he snorted softly: "Is this finally uncontrollable?" ”

In Ning Yutang's heart, the main reason why he has not moved to take the defensive in the past few days is also this, Shencheng is Long Jiutian's territory after all, if Long Jiutian, who has been born and raised here for decades, really wants to hide, he will definitely not be easy to find.

It's better to wait. After all, as the leader of the rivers and lakes, after suffering such a big loss, Long Jiutian will definitely not give up, and will definitely find the field, compared to his stability as Mount Tai, Ding Shoufang and Nalan Changfeng are both very anxious, according to Ning Yutang's understanding of Long Jiutian, if he really wants revenge, he will definitely start with the weak first, after all, if he makes a move on himself and is dragged down, Ding Shoufang and Nalan Changfeng will form a situation of encirclement.

This kind of waiting is boring and long, but this kind of waiting is equally beneficial, Ding Shoufang and Nalan Changfeng can be his barriers, and he has already set up a heavy backhand, just waiting for Long Jiutian to regain the benefits of the fisherman.

It's just that what I didn't expect was the news that Long Jiutian was seriously injured and died.

Serious injury? Ning Yutang shook his head, even a three-year-old child probably wouldn't believe it, since Long Jiutian didn't play his cards according to common sense, then he naturally changed the situation, anyway, he just poked the stupid dog on the wall and pushed Ding Shoufang and Nalan Changfeng to the front to take the lead.

Sure enough, just as he thought, on the night he learned the news, Ding Shoufang came to visit, and this time he did not avoid it as usual, but took the initiative to welcome him outside the door and lead him to the back garden.

The cool breeze is blowing, the trees are green and the flowers are fragrant, in the pavilion in the back garden, Ning Yutang beckoned Ding Shoufang and Nalan Changfeng who came with him to sit down, and said with a smile: "I have been busy planning the next move in the past few days, so I have neglected the two, the weather is fine today, the breeze is intoxicating, it is better to be here, we will drink and talk happily, and Ning also took this opportunity to apologize to the two, please forgive Ning for his previous neglect." ”

Whether it is true or not, the words of the scene are beautiful, Ding Shoufang hurriedly said with a smile: "Brother Ning's thinking is far-reaching, it is not comparable to a rough person like me, since Brother Ning has been planning for so many days, it is better to bring it up to me and Brother Nalan to listen, and we can also learn and learn." ”

"That's right! What Ding Longtou said is that although Changfeng is a few years older than Brother Ning, he is far better than me in terms of hills and valleys in his chest and poetry and books in his belly......"

Before Nalan Changfeng finished speaking, Ning Yutang hurriedly interrupted with a smile: "Sit down and sit down, it's so easy to get here, let's chat while drinking, coarse wine and bad food, it's good for the two of you not to laugh." ”

Seeing Ning Yutang's smile, Nalan Changfeng and Ding Shoufang secretly said in their hearts that they were too impatient, but they let Ning Yutang look down on them, and after recovering their inherent bearing, the three of them sat down in the pavilion.

There were a total of three dishes on the stone table, and Ding Shoufang said to Nalan Changfeng with a smile: "Brother Nalan is so good, looking at these three dishes, you can know that Dao Ning has put a lot of effort into it......"

Seeing Ding Shoufang looking at the three small plates on the table, Ding Shoufang pointed to the snail in front of him and said: "This snail is a very famous flavor snack in our Shencheng, the snail is made of a big fat, thick meat head longan snail as raw material, first raise it with water for a few days, and then fry it with lard and put it in fennel, cinnamon and other things to cook for a period of time, of course, this is not the point, the point is to put in the aged fragrant grains after the most lusk." Absolutely tasty, taste one, taste one. ”

Seeing that Ding Shoufang was very eager, Nalan Changfeng picked one up, took the snail meat in it and put it in his mouth, and suddenly felt that the meat was tender, the juice was mellow, and the entrance was delicious, so he immediately called out hello. Then he pointed to the ribs in front of Ding Shoufang and asked, "Ding is in charge, I don't know if this ribs are also very particular?" ”

Ding Shoufang smiled and said, "This is not simply pork ribs, you can take a closer look." ”

With Nalan Changfeng's body leaning forward, Ding Shoufang continued: "This is also a famous food in Shencheng, called pork rib rice cake. ”

Ning Yutang next to him smiled and nodded: "This pork rib rice cake is made of pork chops and small and thin rice cakes, which are boiled after oil, you can taste it." ”

At this moment, Nalan Changfeng also saw that the pork ribs were golden in color, looking very crispy, and there were osmanthus, mint and other things on the side to decorate, Nalan Changfeng was not polite, raised the chopsticks and picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, and suddenly felt that the pork ribs were unusually fragrant and tender.

And Ding Shoufang said to him: "Don't eat pork ribs, try rice cakes." Nalan Changfeng was curious, and picked up a piece of rice cake and put it in his mouth, the rice cake could feel the aroma of the gravy, and it could also have the stickiness of glutinous rice.

Seeing Nalan Changfeng's admiring expression, Ding Shoufang said with a smile: "This thing is my favorite food, in fact, the principle of him and pork stewed vermicelli generally relies on gravy to enhance the taste." It's just that there is a difference between the vermicelli and pork noodles, the vermicelli will be very glutinous and soft after a long time, and the rice cake will fully retain its taste and texture. ”

At this moment, Ning Yutang said: "That's right, this is the essence of it becoming a delicate side dish, and pork stewed vermicelli becoming a big pot dish." ”

"As for the last one, I won't say more, and leave some room for the master to play." Ding Shoufang said to Ning Yutang with a smile.

Ning Yutang smiled slightly, pointed to the plate at the back of the soup and said: "This most cold dim sum is called crab shell yellow, you see that his shape is like a crab shell, oily but not greasy, salty filling is fresh, sugar filling is mellow, and there is a layer of sesame sticking on the outside. ”

The three of them started from the most ordinary food of the common people, talking about wine, talking and laughing, no one mentioned the thing that Ning Yutang had just avoided, and his front feet were still impatient like an ignorant teenager, and he turned into an old and cunning old thief.

When it came to the end of the conversation, Ning Yutang mentioned it casually: "I heard that the Outer Sea Massage City is going to welcome guests again?" ”

Nalan Changfeng said with a smile: "Brother Ning, do you have any ideas to let that place be renovated again?" ”

Ning Yutang smiled and said: "This idea is deeply rooted in my heart, but in comparison, I don't think it is so easy to die, so I suggest that each of the three parties should draw a little strength to continue to pursue." ”

"That's not necessary, since it's a memorial, I also have to bow to Mr. Long on behalf of my elders. I'm not very familiar with it, but I think I can recognize Mr. Long up close. ”

Ning Yutang waited for him to speak, and immediately said with a smile: "At that time, I will fully cooperate with the Brotherhood of the Guardians." ”

Three days later, the open sea massage city opened its doors openly. The pale green pines and cypresses and the tender yellow chrysanthemums decorate the entire hall with an extremely solemn and solemn appearance, and in the center of the visit is a huge black and white photo of Long Jiutian. The dragon Jiutian in the photo is wearing a tunic with sharp eyes.

And his influence is on display at this moment.

Although he has not been out of the mountain for a long time, he still ushered in many mourners.

Long Sheng'er's eyes were full of tears, his eyes were red like ripe peaches, with filial piety, and he inscribed a couplet: "The sword is fearless, the wind and rain will eventually return, the heart of the piano has words, and the descendants of the thousand years of achievements will say." ”

Long Laojiu, who had been fighting with Zhao Xingshi and Fu Bo for many days outside, rushed to the mourning hall.

The five elements of the Dragon Nine Heavens except for Mu Zhizhou all arrived, and among them, the fire qilin brazenly pulled out the infusion bottle from the hospital bed and arrived.

The owners of the venues under his care laid wreaths collectively.

The weather was overcast, and a foggy gray appeared in the sky. It even rained lightly.

Outside the door are scattered from all over the little brothers, most of them are wearing black tunics, black umbrellas, and most of them have a white flower on their chests.

The hundreds of people who blocked the outside were all in black clothes, black umbrellas, and black pressing, gloomy everyone's heart.

Inside the house is a well-decorated mourning hall, Shen You, hundreds of thousands and Chen Qiushi stood beside him, standing aside as mourners, the presiding person was a golden finger, his arm was wrapped in black yarn, wearing a white robe, and a heavy face held a ceremony, and Long Sheng'er, who was standing on the side and cried into tears, bowed and returned the salute from time to time according to his instructions.

At this time, there was a messy noise outside the door, and Shen You, who was standing aside, didn't have too much, but his eyelids jumped slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's time to come, it's going to come after all......"

It was Tu Chengyao who maintained order, and when he saw that the golden finger gave him a look, he didn't speak, and motioned to the younger brother who followed him to give way outside.

A minute later, a loud voice sounded outside the door: "Although I have come from afar, Mr. Long has always been my role model, and I must put a pillar of incense on him at this moment!" By the way, I also want to ask, has Mr. Long's coffin bearer been decided? ”