"The second child is called Zhu Cong, a wonderful scholar, and the magic hand is empty, that is, the thief, just now he took someone else's money bag in front of him, Humpty Dumpty Horse King God Han Baoju ranked third, and the township farmer of Chai Dan ranked fourth, named Nanshan Qiaozi Nan Xiren. The fifth is the stout and butcher-like man, named Xiao Mida Zhang Asheng. The young trader's surname is blonde, and he is nicknamed Xia Yin in the city. The fisherwoman's name is Yue Nu Sword Han Xiaoying, and she is obviously the youngest of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan....."

"Although Ke Zhen's evil eyes are blind, his ears are particularly sensitive, as soon as he heard the shouting, he knew that it was a woman, and sighed and said, Monk Jiaomu, we have killed you, there is indeed a woman hidden in your temple. Jiao Mu was stunned, and immediately came to his senses, thinking that if he didn't notice it, he would let this beast die of exhaustion, and inadvertently betrayed his friend....."

Lu Ting was talking about the extremely influential book of the Condor Heroes of Mr. Jin in his previous life, and after talking about the second Jiangnan Seven Monsters, he said a little tiredly: "Okay, the time is about the same, I also have to go back to the hostel." ”

The gong sounded when the East and West markets were closed, and there were still seven quarters of an hour before the curfew was imposed, so I had to leave early, this is Chengfu, not a hostel, almost leave, don't wait for the host to arrive, both sides are not good-looking.

As soon as he got ready, he suddenly found that the Demon King of the Mixed World, Cheng Yanjin, was standing behind those subordinates, looking at him with a smile, Lu Ting was startled, and he said that he didn't even notice when the Demon King Cheng came.

"I didn't know that Uncle Cheng was coming, and I missed the welcome, so I asked Uncle Cheng to forgive me more." Lu Ting hurriedly bowed.

With a white body, he sat and talked with a big grin, and let a Guogong stand and listen, this Guogong is still the Demon King Cheng, it is too unruly, Lu Ting's little heart is beating a little fast.

"Brother Lu, you said it well, why didn't you say it?" Cheng Chuliang came back to his senses, ignored his own Lao Tzu, and said a little anxiously.

Cheng Chumo also echoed: "It's enjoyable to listen to, you can't go, you can't go." ”

"I want to listen, I want to listen, Aya, I still want to listen, I still want to listen." Cheng Chubi dragged his snot and sprinkled it.

Cheng Yanjin patted his youngest son's head and said with a smile: "San'er likes to listen, just listen, remember to write thirty words after listening, okay?" ”

“... Good. Cheng Chubi hesitated for a while, but the most important thing was that curiosity overcame the fear of writing.

After completing the transaction with his youngest son, Cheng Yanjin said to Lu Ting: "Uncle is called, then your own family, these false courtesies are waived, this story is very good, I listen to it interesting, come, sit, continue to talk." ”

Cheng Biting Jin pressed his hands on Lu Ting's shoulders, and Lu Ting felt a huge force that could not be resisted, and suddenly sat on the stone bench again.

"The gong that closed the market just now sounded, the time is almost the same, and the street cleaning drum will also sound in a while, Uncle Cheng, the younger generation is really going to leave." As Lu Ting spoke, he stood up again.

Cheng Biting Jin pressed his hands down, pressed Lu Ting back on the stone bench again, and said with a smile: "You don't need to go back to the hostel, your luggage, your subordinates and the carriage, the old man has sent someone to pick you up, you don't need to go anywhere, just continue to tell the story here, continue." ”

At this time, someone brought a square bench and sat down for Cheng to bite the gold.

No, even the luggage and Fuzhi have been received to Chengfu? It's too fast.

Lu Ting only thought about it for a moment, and soon understood.

Li Er saw it, the "meeting gift" was also sent, and the ranger chicken also sent a few, just now Cheng Demon King has been discussing with them in the study, and now Li Er is gone, Cheng Biting Jin is here, indicating that Li Er's eldest grandson Wuji They left, and the reward that belonged to him did not come down, that is to say, Li Er has reservations about his words, if he guesses correctly, he will definitely investigate himself when he leaves, that is to say, before verification, he can't leave the sight of King Qin's mansion.

It is reasonable for Cheng Yanjin to take the luggage and people to Cheng's house.

An ordinary person, suddenly came to the door to mention such important news, no one introduced him, and no one guaranteed it, he would definitely not accept it so easily, it is normal to investigate and collect evidence, what he can do now is to wait, wait for Li Er to finish his investigation, and wait for Li Er to meet and reward him again.

Lu Ting's heart was as clear as a mirror, and he said with some trepidation: "Disturb Uncle Cheng, junior..."

"Okay, that's it, there is a vacant house in the house, and you don't have to spend accommodation money in vain when you move here, with that money, isn't it more practical to go and drink a flower wine." Cheng Yanjin said with a nonchalant expression.

Wouldn't it, let yourself save money to drink flower wine?

Lu Ting was stunned when he heard this, his mind couldn't turn around, this thought is too open, how can there be an elder who persuades the younger generation to drink flower wine, and he also said in public that he is worthy of being the Demon King Cheng.

“... Uncle Xie Cheng taught. Lu Ting didn't know what to say, okay, if you like it.

"Brother Lu Ting, say it quickly, say it quickly." Cheng Chubi shook Lu Ting's hand and said anxiously.

Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang saw their own Lao Tzu, just like a mouse seeing a cat, they didn't say it without talking, for fear that they would say too many mistakes, and if they made a mistake, they would have to get an old fist, and only the third child in the entire Cheng Mansion was not afraid of Cheng biting gold, and he was unhappy and went to pull his own Lao Tzu's beard, and they all said that they were the hearts and livers of their parents, and Cheng Demon King, who didn't shout if he could do it, really couldn't do anything to his younger son, and punished him for writing every time.

Not to mention, this is more effective than fighting, Cheng Chubi is not very old, but he has a stubborn temper, and he doesn't cry when he beats his buttocks, but when he hears that he wants to write, his face changes.

Lu Ting had no choice but to sit down again and begin to talk about the third desert wind and sand from memory.......

The Cheng Mansion of Wubenfang is telling a story, and in the Zheng Mansion of Shengye Fang, where dignitaries and nobles gather, Zheng Yanzhi is concentrating on painting.

The Qin Wangfu came to a principal, and also brought a painter, hoping that Zheng Yanzhi could depict the portrait of Lu Ting, saying that the King of Qin wanted to reward him for his merits, and he was afraid of recognizing the wrong person, so he sent someone to paint the portrait, and this kind of thing was handed over to the maidservant Hongling, but Hongling tossed with the painter of the Qin Mansion for half an hour, and the image drawn was vetoed by Zheng Yanzhi, and finally Zheng Yanzhi decided to paint it herself.

Ming is a hobby, as the eldest lady of Xingyang Zheng's family, Zheng Yanzhi has been learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, under the guidance of a famous teacher, it is also a little successful, painting a character, or a familiar person, there is no difficulty.

Liao Liao a few strokes, a familiar wheel corridor jumped on the paper, looking at the people on the paper, Zheng Yanzhi had a feeling of distraction for a while, it has been more than a month since she left Suzhou, and she has not seen the prodigal son for more than a month, I thought I couldn't remember his appearance, but I didn't expect to draw it naturally when I painted.

Was it the reason why he entered his dreams several times?

I don't know why, the two always quarrel and scold a lot when they get along, Zheng Yanzhi has the urge to pinch him to death several times, because he sometimes speaks openly, and he is angry enough, if it weren't for his love for Mingsuan, he wouldn't want to see the prodigal son of the monk for a long time, he really left, but he always thought of him unconsciously.

Chang'an City is prosperous and lively, but after the bustling and lively, it is difficult to hide the loneliness and loss, and a feeling of loss often haunts my heart.

Looking at the familiar face on the painting, Zheng Yanzhi recalled the bits and pieces of her relationship with Lu Ting in Suzhou, especially some funny things, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly, in fact, the prodigal son of Dengtu was still quite good at coaxing people to be happy, and some of the stories he told were also very attractive, of course, that was when he was in a good mood or asked for himself.

The young lady smiled.

Hongling on the side saw it, as if she had found something surprising, and her eyes widened all of a sudden: since she left Suzhou, Miss's smile seemed to be left in Suzhou, and she was quiet every day, and she didn't see her smile, or she didn't see her smile so good, but now she smiled.

That smile from the heart, it's beautiful.

When she saw the portrait on the paper, Hongling realized something, just smiled wryly and shook her head, waited quietly aside, and didn't say anything.

Zheng Yanzhi didn't notice Hongling's expression, came back to her senses, concentrated on the paper and drew it seriously, about a quarter of an hour later, a painting with all the shape and spirit was completed, and after seeing it was no problem, she nodded with satisfaction, and motioned for Hongling and the others to hand over the paintings to the head of the Qin Wangfu who was waiting outside the bead curtain.

"The painter doesn't look like it at all, lest they complain that Miss Ben doesn't cooperate when they find the wrong person." Zheng Yanzhi took the initiative to explain.

It is said that the first impression is very important, the painter painted ugly, maybe King Qin didn't like it, and the reward was less, Zheng Yan told herself in her heart that she did this out of a friend-like concern, after all, Lu Ting taught him a lot of clear calculation skills, and also gave him the Ming Calculation artifact.

Not like?

The painter painted very well just now, but he didn't paint as handsome as Miss, and he didn't like it, it seems that Miss didn't look like it, and the painting was better than himself, Hongling thought to herself.

Just thinking about it, Hongling didn't dare to say it, and whispered: "Miss, Lang Jun said that Wang Yushi of Taiyuan went to the mansion to drink, let Miss change into newly made clothes, and give Wang Yushi a salute at that time, after all, he is an elder." ”

"No, let's just say I'm a little cold." Zheng Yanzhi's face was cold, and she refused without thinking about it.

What kind of salute, it is clear that he wants to let that Wang Yushi meet, Aya has always said how good Wang Yushi's son is and how bright the future is, Zheng Yanzhi was disgusted when she heard these things.