The Vast Continent Chapter 53 [True Identity]
Lin Xiaofeng took the book handed to him by Mo Jinsheng, turned it over and looked at him head-on, and there were four big words - [Alchemy Primer].
Lin Xiaofeng held back his excitement and raised his eyes to look at Mo Jinsheng, until Mo Jinsheng smiled and nodded, he carefully opened the book and pondered carefully.
After a while, the whole person blended in, and Mo Jinsheng kept smiling and paying attention to Lin Xiaofeng's reaction.
He was sometimes excited, sometimes full of doubt, but these were definitely not on his face for half a moment before they disappeared.
From here, it can be seen that he is thinking and getting a clear answer.
Lin Xiaofeng studied this specially, and he didn't even react when the steward led people to bring good food on the dining table.
"This.." After the steward let the rest of the people go down, he looked at Yuwen Feng, the kid of the Yuwen family, holding a book and flipping through it, and he didn't even react to so many people coming and going, and he opened his mouth with some worry and wanted to ask.
But before the words could be spoken, they were stopped by Mo Jinsheng's raised hand, Mo Jinsheng raised his other hand and pointed out the door, signaling the steward to 'let's talk outside', and then stood up and walked outside..
The steward followed Mo Jinsheng to the outside of the room, gently covered the door, and turned to look at Mo Jinsheng.
Dressed plainly, it is not a product and the imperial capital at first glance, but the temperament of the whole person is more than a star and a half better than that of ordinary nobles, and he must not be a bad person if he is so trusted by Feng Gongzi.
The steward directly asked his own question: "Where is Feng Gongzi?" β
"He... I am studying alchemy. Mo Jinsheng thought that Xiao Feng and the owner of this Zhuo Jin Pavilion must have known each other, so he didn't hide it and told the truth.
"Alchemy?!" The steward was very surprised, in the imperial capital, there would be some messages coming out of a big man like the royal family, and in order to be competent in the Zhuojin Pavilion branch, he would always pay attention to these, in case something went wrong when receiving high-ranking officials and nobles, not only could he not save his work, but he might even have to take his life.
And Yu Wenfeng, who was only nine years old in his ears, was very rebellious since he was a child, and no one listened to the words of his two elder brothers, which made the emperor have a headache, and often discussed with major families how to correct his boy.
And every time it comes to cultivation, it's even more difficult, like hide and seek.
Yu Wenfeng was obviously studying just now, and he still understood the words [Alchemy Entry] on the book cover, so he couldn't help but say warmly.
"Well, I heard Xiaofeng say that he likes alchemy medicine very much, and I happened to have a related book in my hand, so I lent it to him." Mo Jinsheng said while observing the steward's face, it seems that Xiaofeng's 'great achievements' are also spread outside.
The steward bowed his head and thought: It turns out that Feng Gongzi likes this business...
"I see," the steward bowed slightly, "I'm sorry to delay the little brother's time, let's go to dinner." β
Mo Jinsheng smiled and nodded, turned around and entered the door, and the steward also turned around and left when he saw that the door was closed. But instead of going down, he went up the stairs at the end, and went over the fourth floor to the fifth floor, where there was a small attic that at first glance was not used to entertain guests.
The steward walked to the door, leaned over and said, "Young master, it's me." β
"Enter." A cold male voice rang out from the compartment.
The steward got up, held the doorknob and walked in, his expression was not as kind as before, in front of everyone, at this time, it was very rigorous, it could be seen that the parties concerned were concerned about this matter.
"I was on duty today, and I met the young master of the royal family who ran away from home, he came with a twelve or thirteen-year-old son, but that son didn't know the identity of Xiao Gong Feng, and Xiao Gong Feng also intended to hide it from the other party."
There has always been only one young master of Zhuojin Pavilion, Mu Zhuojin leaned on the back of the chair a little lazily, and her white and slender fingers gently tapped the table when the steward spoke: "What is the relationship between Xiao Feng and that person?" β
According to the observation of his subordinates, the relationship between the two is very good, and Xiao Feng trusts that person very much. And.." The steward thought of what Mo Jinsheng said about what Xiao Gongzi liked before, and he hesitated a little when the words came to his lips.
"And what?" Mu Zhuojin raised her eyes, looking at the steward like water gently, but without any emotion inside.
"Hmm... The boy said that Xiao Gongzi Feng was learning the art of alchemy, and his subordinates also saw that Xiao Gongzi Feng's concentration when he read the book did not look fake, but this is somewhat similar to the rumors. As the steward spoke, the more he went to the back, the more he felt chills, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he had to stop what he was about to say.
"Prejudice!" Mu Zhuojin retracted his gaze, thinking about the stupid things that Xiao Feng had done in front of the emperor, and sighed: But even if he told that person about his liking Danshu, Xiao Feng's impression of him must not be ordinarily good.
After all, Xiao Feng had never told himself and his two brothers about this, and the three of them found out through some trivial things, because Xiao Feng was ready to watch from the side without directly telling him, but he knew that he had only been out for less than a month and the child ran away from home.
"You go down first, don't blindly believe the rumors of the world in the future, everything is long." Mu Zhuojin got up and looked at the steward who was already kneeling on the ground, and waved his hand to signal that he could get up.
"Yes, my subordinates remember." The steward quickly stood up, bowed and left.
Mu Zhuojin walked to the window, looked at the air that was gradually fading, and muttered: "I can make Xiao Feng so relieved, I will mention that his two brothers will meet you!" β
Everyone in the imperial capital knows that the young master of Zhuo Jin Pavilion has the current demeanor of Zhuo Jin Pavilion because he lost his mother and traveled around the vast continent to collect wealth for his family, so Mu Zhuojin was placed by the master of Zhuo Jin Pavilion since he was a child and placed his good brother Yu Wenhao, who fought together on the battlefield back then, that is, today's emperor, so Mu Zhuojin, Feng Yuchen, Yuwen Tuo, and Yu Wenfeng have been together since childhood, and Yu Wenfeng is Mu Zhuojin grew up, and the four of them eat and live together like brothers.
Now that Yu Wenfeng's affairs are gone, his eldest brother and second brother are not here, and his third brother will naturally take over.
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Mo Jinsheng returned to the room and saw that Lin Xiaofeng was still concentrating, and the corners of his eyes were a little red because he had been staring at the book.
This kid! Mo Jinsheng was a little helpless, and took advantage of Lin Xiaofeng's gap in turning the page to interject: "Xiaofeng should eat!" β
"Huh?" Lin Xiaofeng.. Oh no, Yu Wenfeng hadn't reacted yet, and first looked out the window to know that he had found the sunset, "Ah-I'm so hungry!" β
"Come and eat, it's still hot." Mo Jinsheng smiled and put a few plates of dishes in front of Yu Wenfeng, and handed over the prepared chopsticks and the beaten rice.
"Hehe, thank you, Brother Hibiscus." Yu Wenfeng smirked and took the chopsticks in Mo Jinsheng's hand, his flat belly was still screaming in protest, and he casually took some rice mixed with fragrant rice and put it into his stomach a few times.
Mo Jinsheng looked at his eagerness, for fear that he would choke, shook his head and gave him a bowl of soup to cool aside, so he slowly ate it.
"Hibiscus ... Brother, I just .. Before I found out.. There were a few of them when I was alchemy.. Small steps are not right, it is easy to melt in... The mental power of going is dissipated, resulting in instability during shaping. Yu Wenfeng finished a bowl of rice in two or three times, and before he finished chewing, he began to talk to Mo Jinsheng about his harvest, and did not forget to put a bowl for himself.
"Either you have to eat raw or you have to talk lively, or I'll take back that book." Mo Jinsheng pretended to be a serious warning.
When Yu Wenfeng heard that Mo Jinsheng was going to take the book back, his eyes glared at the boss, and he swallowed the rice in his mouth with a few chews, "I'll talk well, Brother Hibiscus, don't take it back." β
"It's good to know, it's good to have concentration, but you still have to pay attention to your body, I gave you that book, and I believe that with your talent, you can achieve it soon." Mo Jinsheng really couldn't stand Yu Wenfeng's aggrieved appearance, and his tone suddenly softened.
"Send me? However, this book is extraordinary at first glance, and the price of Dan books is very expensive in the market, and a good Dan book may still be priceless. And Brother Hibiscus this one.." The more Yu Wenfeng spoke, the more energetic he became, and he couldn't wait to praise the book that Mo Jinsheng gave him.
"Stop, stop, you better eat." Mo Jinsheng was praised by him, and his head drifted a little, and he continued, "What I said must count, I have finished reading this book, and every word and point of it has been clearly recorded in me, so you can use it with confidence." β
Yu Wenfeng saw that Mo Jinsheng didn't seem to be telling a lie, and he was a little moved and wanted to cry, the first time he met a few people who were so good to him outside his brother.
Yu Wenfeng put down his rice bowl, bypassed the table in front of him and sat next to Mo Jinsheng.
Mo Jinsheng raised her eyebrows and asked with an expression, 'What's wrong?' As a result, Yuwen Feng pulled Mo Jinsheng's sleeve and got up, took a sip on Mo Jinsheng's left cheek, and then returned to his position when Mo Jinsheng was stunned, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Hibiscus." β
After the meal, Mo Jinsheng didn't let Yu Wenfeng turn the book and coax him to bed on the grounds of 'little pot friends should get up early and go to bed early', and patted the quilt to let him sleep peacefully.
'Boom-' There was a small movement outside the window.
Mo Jinsheng's eyes instantly looked at the window, and a dark shadow swept by, followed by the sound of 'click-' opening the window and 'bang-' in the next room.
The voice was well controlled, not loud enough to wake up Yu Wenfeng, who had fallen asleep, but it was like a horn in the ears of a sober cultivator.
Mo Jinsheng was sure that the other party was looking for him in an instant, retracted his gaze, raised his hand and gently pulled down the bed curtain, and then walked to the door lightly, making sure that the next door was silent, and then slowly opened the door, and walked to the door of the next room step by step, poked a small hole in the door paper to learn the scene in the TV series, and prepared to check.
"What are you doing?" A hand suddenly rested on Mo Jinsheng's shoulder.