After he went back tiredly, he handed the clothes to the old servant Ah Tang at home, and he carefully felt that the young master's mood was not stable enough.

"My dog doesn't recognize me anymore. Of course I'm not happy. ”

"Your dog? But Xiaobai ...... it" Ah Tang was a little confused, and suddenly stopped the words in his mouth.

"You don't have to be so nervous, I'm not talking about ......" Lao Shanfeng's expression paused: "In this way, he and Xiaobai are really a little similar." Is it temper? Still is...... Look at me with a look that looks like that. ”

"I thought the young master would never have a dog again." Ah Tang sighed with emotion: "Since the young master has started raising again, do you want the old slave to prepare a nest?" ”

"No, you don't." Lao Wanfeng turned his head and smiled: "The one I raised is free-range. ”

……

The time of seven days passed in a hurry, but on the seventh day, Lao Wanfeng blocked Qiongshanyin, it should be said that Qiongshanyin had no intention of avoiding him at all.

"It's really surprising, you haven't recognized me as a master for so long, but you still keep your promise to my master, should I praise you?"

Lao Wanfeng grinded his teeth and said.

Qiong Shanyin took out a wooden box from his backpack and handed it to him.

"What is this?" Lao Wanfeng was stunned.

"Your birthday present."

Qiong Shanyin said concisely.

"You...... Ignoring me for a few days, is it to give me ......?"

Seeing that Lao Wanfeng was about to open some strange brain hole again, Qiong Shanyin poured a basin of water in time: "It's just a piccolo bought from a roadside stall." ”

"Huh?" Lao Wanfeng, who was holding the wooden box, wailed: "Are you just sending your master like this? ”

Qiong Shanyin ignored his wailing, Lao Wanfeng rubbed the wooden box, cherished it in his sleeve, and chased after it.

As the birthday celebration banquet of the young master of the Laowan clan, the natural battle is quite pompous, and there is an endless red gauze mist for dozens of miles, which at first glance does not look like a birthday, but like a happy event.

And the many slaves listed around are holding their feathers in their hands, and those who come to the banquet will put their feathers into a tree standing in the center with their own hands, which is the Minghe tree planted when the young master was born, which means that he hopes that the young master can live a long life, be strong and blessed.

As the most vocal contestant this time, his Minghe tree is indeed thriving, and it is stronger and more beautiful than what Qiong Shanyin has ever seen.

It's no wonder this guy has such a spirit, even the Tree of Life is so strong.

He stuck his feather in the treetops, which swept his feather in and covered it with two leaves.

“……？” He turned his gaze to the side, looking at Laoshan Peak, which was falling into the vortex of everyone's blessings, and he hurriedly squeezed his eyes.

"Huh." Qiong Shanyin walked away expressionlessly.

He has always hidden himself in the corner in such a lively banquet, and the young master's banquet will sincerely invite many guests to come to help, and the number of people in the song and dance troupe alone is already shocking, and he watched countless women with silk and bamboo in their arms rushing in front of him.

The soft waist, the beautiful clothes that are covered, the beautiful feathers that are well groomed, in this world, women are the appendages of men, so dressing up and maintaining their beauty to please men is the only thing they can do.

Their wings are weak, so there is no way to resist the invasion of wind and rain, and the only thing they exist is to give birth to strong boys, and only in this way can they have a place in this family.

His mother, because of her weakness, was abandoned by her father because of her birth and lost her life.

His gaze looked away as if he had been burned.

If he continued to look at it, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his emotions.

As he tried his best not to pay attention to the girls, the shadows of several people hung over him.

Qiong Shanyin raised his head, his eyes furrowed: "It's you." ”

Lao Shanfeng has been busy socializing everywhere, at this stage, he is an out-and-out celebrity, as the pillar of the Laowan clan, there are naturally countless people who want to have a good relationship with him.

However, when he was too busy to doppelgänger, he was still paying attention to the guy he had spent a lot of effort to invite, and when he looked for a familiar figure in the quietest corner, he frowned, looking very uncomfortable with this kind of noisy place.

Hm. People always have to take the first step.

If you can't adapt to this, then how will you be born in the future?

After a moment of distraction, he looked again, and the guy had actually disappeared!

？？？ Where did Qiong Shanyin go?

"Young Master? Young Master Feng? The voice of the crowd summoned his thoughts back, and he replied awkwardly, "Ah, I'm sorry, I just thought of something else." Let's go with you first. ”

Along the way, he patiently and extremely cultivated nodded to the people around him, walked to the door and quickly grabbed Ah Tang: "My dog is gone, you go to see if something is wrong." ”

"Dog??" Ah Tang was a little anxious: "You brought that dog back today?" What if the lord and lady find out! ”

"Ah, he's not really a dog, he's, he's a man, with a strand of white hair, tied with a strip of blue cloth, a head smaller than me, and he looks sick, you look around, and if you find him, bring him back."

"But the young master, the old slave is still busy ......"

"Ah, stop what you're doing for me, go find my dog for me first, it's called Qiong Shanyin, nothing is more important than this guy, I can't leave here, you go to me quickly!"

Lao Tang was obviously very concerned about the so-called importance in the young master's mouth, and his eyes lit up and said, "Okay, young master, you wait for me, I'll go right away!" ”

Laoshan Feng was relieved, and put the same smile on his face, and walked in with enthusiasm.

Qiong Shanyin was taken to the back garden by these people, and looked up at these three people, who were the three people who had troubled him before.

It's really unusual, and on this guy's birthday, people will still be looking for trouble.

"What are you looking for me?" He folded his arms and frowned and waited for these people to speak: "If you want to learn again, don't spoil Lao Wanfeng's interest at this time." ”

Three people, you look at me, I look at you.

"You're mistaken." The guy who made the big move before came out and said, "We've always wanted to find a chance to thank you, but you've always avoided us, and we can only look for you at this time." ”

Their words made Qiong Shanyin a little surprised, didn't these arrogant guys in the past always look at him unpleasantly?

"We misunderstood you before, we underestimated you before, but I didn't expect you to have such a strong strength."

"If I didn't have this strength, I would have been killed by you a long time ago." Qiong Shanyin thought of the palm he was yin, and he was still angry.

"Eh, didn't the young master tell you anything?" The man asked, scratching his head.

"Huh? What did the young master tell me? ”

"The slap that hit you in the water didn't come from us."

Qiong Shanyin was stunned, he took his hand down, and carefully recalled his day, he did avoid that person's thunderous anger, but the timing of this palm was really ingenious, and it was just the moment when he ran out of thoughts.

If it wasn't by mistake, it was after a long wait, just to knock him into the water in this gap.

If it's not the three of them, then who will it be?

Qiong Shanyin frowned and thought deeply, and when the three of them saw that their goal had been achieved, they said to him: "You helped us last time, we are friends, if there is anything next time, just come to us!" ”

Qiong Shanyin's shoulder was slapped heavily, pressing him to crack his teeth. looked at the three people who hooked their shoulders in the distance, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Friends?

Is that how friends get along?

However, it doesn't feel bad.

He looked around, he had a vague impression of the back garden, he had been here this time as a child, but apparently the memory was not very pleasant, so it made him uncomfortable standing here.

However, his steps were somewhat uncontrollable towards the bottom of the tree, he did not know why he had come here, but he saw the mottled marks on the tree, which should have been drawn with a sword.

He reached out and touched the sword marks, some of which were old, but also a few new wounds. Year after year, there have always been people practicing swordsmanship here.

"This son, you are the eldest son of the Qiongshan clan, Qiongshanyin?"

An old voice suddenly came from behind him, startling him.

When did this person come to his back? Why didn't he hear a single sound?

Is it his reduced acuity?

He turned around in surprise and saw a kind old man, standing behind him, he said with some hesitation: "It's me, old man, why do you know me?" ”

"The young master of my family can keep your name on his lips all this time, so that the old slave has to know if I don't want to know."

Lao Tang walked towards him slowly, looked at his tense body, and said with a smile: "Don't be so wary of me as an old man, I'm just a housekeeper, but the young master is basically brought up by me since I was a child." So it's no surprise to know your business. I haven't seen you for many years, and you look like a talent. ”

"You've seen me?" Qiong Shanyin was a little surprised.

"When you and the young master met here, the old slave was on my side." Lao Tang said with a smile: "The little young master of the Qiongshan family, the only one who refuses to admit defeat to the young master, the young master has been practicing his sword here ruthlessly since that time, saying that he wants to surpass you." ”

"Lao Wanfeng said he wanted to surpass me?" It was the first time Qiong Shanyin had heard such incredible words.

"Yes, the young master used to be naughty and tight, making it difficult for him to train to the sky, but since that day, he has calmed down, and the teacher asked him to practice a hundred times is not enough, he has to practice five hundred times."

……

"Young master, if you go on like this, you will hurt your body, and you are not in a hurry to be so diligent at this time!"

"Old Tang, you don't care about me, he can persevere, of course I can!"

"But young master, you ......"

"Oops, old soup, you're so long-winded!"