Volume II, Chapter 100, Qingming
"Every time this time, you come to the tavern. The woman smiled, and she reached out to exchange the wine in Dai Yinhe's hand for lemonade. She raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyebrows were full of charm, "You don't have to be sad, Jiang Hu himself is not the same person as us." She's not the kind of person like us who fights for power every day. ”
"It's just that every day because women are sad, it's really useless. A child's voice sounded from Dai Yinhe's side, Dai Yinhe turned his head, and saw a little boy standing next to him who was more than one meter tall, the little boy had the face of a six-year-old child, a chubby little face, very cute, he was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and his black hair was very neatly arranged.
"Xiao Ran, how do you speak. The woman said angrily.
"Fenghua, you are this guy's life mentor, come to pour bitter water on you every day. Xiao Ran rolled her eyes.
"There's no way, who called him Yinqing's younger brother. Yin Fenghua said with a smile.
"Have you found the reincarnation of that white evidence?" asked Koran with a shrug of her nose.
"Hmm. Dai Yinhe took a sip of lemonade.
"Qingguo will also send a guardian. Two Guardians, if we can't win again, you're a waste. Xiao Ran said.
Dai Yinhe didn't speak, quietly drinking lemonade.
"Hey, the old man is talking to you. Xiao Ran stood on tiptoe and reached out to grab Dai Yinhe's ear.
"Xiao Ran. Yin Fenghua stopped Xiao Ran with a smile, "You have lived for so long, you can't be mature." ”
"He's still mature? He's always in first grade. Dai Yin rubbed his ears and complained.
"Do you say that again?" Xiao Ran screamed and pounced, and the two of them scuffled together.
"That's how it should be, Yinhe, relax once in a while, and think about what you used to be like. Yin Fenghua said with a smile.
Just then, the sound of wheelchairs scribbling through the tavern sounded. Dai Yinhe and Xiao Ran stopped what they were doing, and the two of them turned their heads to look at the people who came out of the tavern.
"Are you awake?" Yin Fenghua showed a faint smile.
"Mr. Qingming. Dai Yinhe was stunned for a moment and bowed slightly.
Sitting in a wheelchair was a delicate man, he was very thin, he looked no more than thirty years old, his skin was very white, almost transparent, he had gray hair, he was wearing a plain white shirt and black trousers, the neckline of the shirt was slightly open, revealing a white collarbone.
"You're here. "The voice of the person called Mr. Qingming is very light, like sake, when he speaks, with an aura, this kind of aura is not something that people of his age can have, as if after hundreds of years of precipitation, he has a kind of calmness of ordinary people in Chaohu.
"Sir. Dai Yinhe shouted.
"How is your master doing?" asked Qingming.
"Master is very good. Dai replied.
"Have you found the reincarnation of Bai Ju?" asked Qingming.
"I have to trouble Mr. to teach him. Dai Yinhe said.
Qingming raised his eyes, glanced at Dai Yinhe, retracted his gaze, and said, "That's natural, otherwise who else can you trouble?"
"Mr. Qingming. Dai Yinhe was a little at a loss, he subconsciously reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes.
"How many times have you said it, you just don't change it, don't pull the corners of your clothes when you're nervous. Xiao Ran slapped Dai Yinhe's hand.
"Really, aren't you called a war ghost? Why, being taught a lesson by a six-year-old child?" Qingming's face showed a mocking look, and he reached out to take the coffee handed by Yin Fenghua.
"The old man is not a six-year-old child, the old man has lived for more than 600 years. Xiao Ran jumped up angrily.
"Who made you die when you were only six years old. Qingming said with a smile.
The door of the tavern was gently pushed open, Xu Xu walked in with a serious face, he leaned over and whispered something in Dai Yinhe's ear, Dai Yinhe frowned slightly, and motioned for Xu Xu to go out.
"Sir, could you please come with me to today's welcome party? Dai Yinhe asked.
"Not in good health. Qingming took a sip of coffee with a blank face.
"In the ambassador group brought by Qingguo, there is another person. Dai Yinhe whispered, "Shen Bifu." ”
The expression on Qingming's face changed slightly, and he quickly smiled and said, "Do you want me to go as a private person, or as the leader of the twenty-four solar terms, or as his senior?"
"Shen Bifu is a person who understands the rules, I heard that the guardian pilot that Chen Zhiqing found is a female ability, probably has something to do with Shen Bifu, otherwise he will definitely not be happy to appear here, Mr. may be able to make some kind of deal with him, let us fall into the snow country and be a little less controlled by Qingguo, I may be able to have the command of two guardians." Dai Yinhe said.
"Yinhe, are you really an artist? You're a politician. Qingming had a sarcastic look on his face again.
The black leather boots went straight on the intricate carpet, wearing a military dress without a hat, his chest was not like the military dress of the officer next to him, it was full of all kinds of complicated medals and ribbons, and the black military dress was very simple, without any decoration on it.
"Sir, please. The soldier who was in charge of guiding them led them straight into the banquet hall.
Golden lamps hung high on the roof, and long tables were covered with white tablecloths and silver cutlery. When the guests who were standing and chatting saw Dai Yinhe walk in, they all put down their goblets and began to applaud.
Dai Yinhe raised his hand slightly and said with a smile: "Everyone, please take a seat." ”
Everyone sat down one after another, Dai Yinhe sat down in the chairman, his right hand was full of dignified Qingguo representatives in suits and leather shoes, they all had well-trained smiles on their faces, Dai Yinhe's right hand side was the high-level of the Snow Country, everyone was wearing military uniforms, their eyes were serious, with the unique dignified look of a soldier.
"Welcome, welcome to the country of snowfall, let's have a drink, and wish the friendship between the two countries will last forever. Dai Yinhe smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand.
Shen Bifu stood in front of the window of the lounge, looking at the night scene outside the window, the night scene of the snow country was completely inferior to Qingguo, and there were no prosperous lights like Qingguo at night.
The door was gently pulled open, and the wheelchair slid into the lounge.
"Here you are, Mr. Qingming. Shen Bifu turned her head.
Qingming was wearing a black suit, his hands propped up on the wheelchair, and he showed a faint smile: "Long time no see, Shen Bifu." ”
"Yes, I don't see you for a few days, Mr. Qingming. Shen Bifu was expressionless.
"I really didn't expect us to meet here. Qingming smiled, "You've gotten a lot older." ”
"No better than sir. Shen Bifu's voice was faint, and she couldn't hear her feelings.