Died because of his uprightness......

Chen Xian looked at Huang Yunlong's expression and knew that he was reluctant to mention it again.

"Chen Gongzi should be hungry." Huang Yunlong looked at Chen Xian with both eyes, and said this sentence indifferently, and then Zen Master Lin, who looked even older, helped him to stand up.

"Let's add a few pairs of dishes and chopsticks, Su Xinqi and Deng Maoqi will eat together——"

Huang Yunlong is tall, and when he stands up straight, he is a whole head taller than Monk Lin, he has a pair of eye-catching eyes, two slender eyebrows, and a head of white hair neatly combed behind his head, looking clean and neat.

Huang Yunlong took two steps, and Chen Xianfang realized that His Excellency King Xiao Ming, the leader of the White Lotus Sect, who had millions of sect members, was actually a little lame, and he walked staggering not very neatly.

I have to say that the image of this kind of clean and neat old man has a great contrast with the majestic sect leader in Chen Xian's imagination - the old man in front of him may really not be the kind of careerist who wants to conquer the world.

"Gongzi Chen, please-" Huang Yunlong walked in front of Chen Xian, smiled and made a gesture of invitation to him, and then he moved his gaze to Wei Qingqing behind Chen Xian.

The old man's gaze paused slightly on Wei Qingqing's body, his expression seemed to be a little surprised, his eyes frowned slightly, and a subtle voice came out of his mouth: "Huh? ”

Wei Qingqing rolled his eyes innocently, not knowing why this old man looked at him like this.

"Could it be that the Huang Sect Master knows this disciple of mine?" Chen Xian also noticed the abnormality in the old man's expression, so he said with a smile.

Huang Yunlong glanced at Wei Qingqing deeply again, then shook his head and walked out of the main hall: "Let's go, Luo Yu is waiting over there." ”

In stark contrast to this palatial temple, the breakfast in front of you is too modest.

There was only a pot of gruel and a few small plates of pickles in the huge round table, and as Huang Yunlong sat down, Su Xinqi and the others slowly sat down.

Like Su Xinqi and Deng Maoqi, who are lawless on weekdays, they are all sitting upright like children studying in school for the first time, without saying a word.

Chen Xian looked at Huang Luoyu, who was sitting opposite him, and squeezed his eyes at her, but saw that the other party had a roll of his eyes - three points of disgust, seven points of joy.

Zen Master Lin personally filled a bowl of gruel for everyone, and personally held chopsticks to put a number of various pickles into everyone's bowl, and he looked focused when he did this job, as if his chopsticks were not those cheap pickles but valuable mountain delicacies.

Where would Chen Xian care about the quality of the food in front of him, no one spoke at the moment, although it was a little awkward, but this guy was dancing with his eyes and discussing something fiercely with the Cloud Breaking Sword Woman......

When Zen Master Lin placed the dishes and chopsticks in front of everyone one by one, Huang Yunlong smiled and raised his hand: "Please." ”

There was no sound in the room for a while, yes...... Not even the sound of hula drinking porridge!

What surprised Chen Xian was that in addition to himself and Wei Qingqing, Su Xinqi, Deng Maoqi, Huang Yunlong, Lin Chanshi, and Huang Luoxuan were all chewing and eating the small bowl of gruel slowly.

Huang Luoxin's way of eating, Chen Xian had already learned it when he was in Hangzhou, but Su Xinqi and Deng Maoqi, the two rough men, were actually like this?

It's not that Su Xinzheng hasn't eaten with him on weekdays, which time didn't this guy eat happily and eat with a mouth full of oil?

Now what's going on? Changed sex?

Wei Qingqing obviously also noticed the abnormality of the situation at the scene, the little girl stared at a pair of big eyes, looked down at the pottery bowl in front of her blankly, and then looked up at the gentleman next to her, before carefully lowering her head and gently taking a bite of porridge......

This simple and quirky breakfast didn't end until half an hour later.

The old man looked at Wei Qingqing, pondered for a long time before he spoke, and said lightly: "This girl, can the old man borrow your hairpin to take a look?" ”

"Huh?" Wei Qingqing looked at the old man blankly, and then looked at Chen Xian who was sitting beside her as if inquiring, and after getting the other party's nod, she raised her hand and gently took off the hairpin tied on the top of her head.

Huang Yunlong took the silver hairpin, placed it in the wrinkled palm, and squinted at it.

After a long time, he handed the hairpin back with both hands, and asked with a faint smile: "Where did the girl get this hairpin?" ”

After Wei Qingqing took the hairpin, he quickly re-coiled it on the green silk on his head, and muttered in a low voice: "This is the ...... that Mr. bought for me."

Hearing this, Huang Luoyu's two long eyebrows suddenly stood up, and Sakura's lips pursed slightly.

Chen Xianshi just heard Huang Yunlong mention this hairpin and felt bad - Wei Qingqing, a little girl, would not give herself a round, if Huang Nuxia knew about it, wouldn't she have to make trouble with herself again?

Now that Huang Nuxia already knows the situation, she is afraid that she will not be able to escape this catastrophe, Chen Xian had to smile bitterly, and said in detail: "This was bought by chance from a traveling merchant vendor when I was shopping in Chong'an City, and at that time, this vendor actually asked for two hundred taels of silver when he opened his mouth, and said that this hairpin was from the palace——"

Speaking of this, Chen Xian suddenly paused, raised his eyes to look at the old man in front of him, and opened his mouth in amazement, wanting to say something.

But after thinking about it, he gave up this ridiculous idea again—how could it be, if this hairpin really flowed out of the palace, how could it fall into the hands of a traveling merchant and peddler, or at least be pawned in a pawnshop as a treasure of the town......

"This hairpin is really good, the little girl should take good care of it!" Huang Yunlong smiled and nodded to a conclusion, then turned his gaze to Su Xinxuan, and said, "Xinxing, you told the old man before that Gongzi Chen made a poem on the way here?" ”

"Yes." Su Xinqi stood up respectfully and bowed in response.

Huang Yunlong looked at Chen Xian with a smile, and there was more expectation on his old face: "It is really a big second in the world to be able to hear the masterpiece of Hangzhou's No. 1 talent for the first time!" ”

"King Xiao Ming is overrated!" Chen Xian bowed his hand and was modest, but he began to secretly scold Su Xin in his heart to punish - didn't this Su Xin punish me tell me everything about this father-in-law?

This damn spy must have told my father-in-law about Lao Tzu living in the same room with Wei Qingqing every day, otherwise how could he be so embarrassed by me?

Chen Xian rolled his eyes fiercely and glared at Su Xinxuan, as if he had concluded that Su Xinxuan had informed the sect leader of all his private affairs, and scolded even more bitterly in his heart-Su Xinxuan, you really think that I have no temper, Huang Luoxuan doesn't care about me, what are you kid mixing here all day long!