Fengyun Chapter 3 Singing in the Pavilion of the Past (3)

Jing Qingli didn't hear it, and still followed the running hall unhurriedly.

The running hall secretly glanced at Jing Qingli, and his steps were a little hesitant, but he didn't stop.

Xu Wuqing followed, so he had to shout again: "Mr. stay!" This time, Jing Qingli really stopped, she turned around slightly with her hands behind her back, and looked at the approaching young man with a slight detachment.

Recently, the family has not been very peaceful, but he has not been able to find a solution, and he has been facing a lot of pressure from his relatives at home for a long time, and finally decided to go out alone to distract his thoughts and drink to kill his sorrows.

As usual, he sat in the private room on the second floor, with the door open, drinking and watching the figures in the hall on the first floor, unconsciously intoxicated.

In the eyes of outsiders at this moment, he is still the enviable Xu Gongzi, but if this disaster cannot be solved, the Xu family will become someone else's bag, I am afraid that I can't get used to the Xu family behind my back, and I will come to step on it when the time comes!

His face was gloomy, and the more he thought about it, the more resentful he became, until he saw a simple Jing Qingli appear on the second floor, and the evil spirit in his heart leaked out uncontrollably, and there was the sarcasm of Fang Cai.

Being able to charter a private room on the second floor is either rich or expensive, and Xu Wuqing can sit here because outsiders don't know the recent situation of the Xu family, otherwise there may not be his Xu Wuqing's seat in the hall! Thinking of his own precariousness, and seeing the calm and relaxed appearance of this simple young man, he suddenly felt that he had been slighted.

Although he had already regretted it after blurting out the words, he would have apologized if it was as usual, but now he is in a difficult situation, and he is in an embarrassing situation, and his former demeanor has long been gone, and he can't get off the stage for a while.

The wood has been completed, Xu Wuqing is also a little sober, he was still hesitating, he heard the young man's cold voice, roughly thought about the meaning of those two sentences, and found that it was consistent with the situation of the Xu family!

In an instant, the drunkenness was gone, and he was sure that only a few people knew the inside story of the Xu family, and even if outsiders knew, it was just a little skin, and after thinking about it for a while, a possibility appeared in his mind.

At this moment, he was like a destitute man grasping a straw, drunk at all, and subconsciously shouted out, wanting to stop people.

I thought that the man who heard him would stop and listen to his explanation, but the man who spoke turned away without hesitation. Xu Wuqing was a little anxious in his heart, he couldn't care about stumbling under his feet, and hurriedly chased out, but he had a little hope and refused to give up easily.

"Sir! Sir stay! ”

As soon as he crossed the threshold, it was dark in front of him, and the two backs that were gradually leaving were also blurred, Xu Wuqing shook his head vigorously, and shouted with another title, and his tone was more respectful. Sure enough, the young man stopped and turned to look at him, but his eyes were still indifferent.

Xu Wuqing walked to the front, bowed down and put his fists together, seeing that the young man was silent, his heart sank, and he was afraid that he had offended this person!

So his face was even more respectful, and he quickly thought of the wording in his mind before he spoke: "Xu's Wuqing, I have seen Mr., Fang is Wuqing's drunken words, I really have no intention, I am here to make amends to Mr., and I hope that Mr. will not blame ......"

Jing Qingli still held her hands behind her back, raised her chin slightly, and made a noble appearance. The running hall on the side secretly observed, not knowing how the situation would develop.

Among these two, one is unidentified but can be called arrogant, and the other is the eldest young master of the capital family, and no matter which one he is, it is not something that he can offend with a small trot.

Jing Qingli glanced at the young man who was making a respectful gesture in front of him, and saw that although the wine on his face had not all dissipated, his eyes were clear, and although he bent down in front of him at this moment, the momentum around him was still a little noble.

Even if he lost his temper after drinking, he was a bit of a family after he sobered up. And she happens to be able to see through this son's life, although it is difficult now, she will be able to be rich and noble in the future.

Jing Qingli has always liked beautiful things, whether it is beautiful beads or beautiful men and women, she will take a few more glances when she encounters them. Not to mention anything else, with this Young Master Xu's appearance and bearing, she can't be so alienated anymore.

Although she decided to help him at the moment, she still remembers the previous offense clearly.

Jing Qingli coughed lightly, and her tone was light: "It's okay, the son doesn't have to blame himself so much." After finishing the words, he added: "It's inconvenient to disturb Gongzi Yaxing, so I will leave first." He tapped his chin lightly, and was about to turn around before Xu Wuqing could react.

"Sir!" Xu Wuqing took a step forward and pleaded: "Ask Mr. for guidance!" ”

The gentleman who turned his back sighed deeply, and opened his mouth as if helpless: "Okay...... Seeing each other is fate, so I will help my son. ”

When Xu Wuqing heard this, he was overjoyed, and he was busy inviting people to his private room.

Running Tang had a wooden face, looking at Young Master Xu who was smiling and talking to him in front of him, and he was still a little struggling in his heart.

This transformation is a bit fast!

Xu Wuqing ordered his wine and leftovers to be removed, replaced with new dishes, and ordered a jar of signature aging for the sky.

After serving the last dish, the running hall held the empty wine jar and secretly glanced at the two people who were eating inside.

Young Master Xu was obviously a little ignorant, his face was pale, as if he was overworked, but when he looked at the person opposite, he was bright. On the other hand, another son who made a generous move, I saw that 'he' was eating quite elegantly, but the table full of dishes was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Put a pot of Xiaolong Tuan fragrant tea in your building, and don't disturb it if you have nothing to do!" When he was about to step out of the door, Xu Wuqing commanded him.

Runtang nodded and went down to prepare, and when he came back, he walked to the door of the private room, and before he knocked on the door, he heard a vague sentence from inside: "Master, are you satisfied with the meal?" ”

"Okay." An even more muffled voice answered.

The runner didn't dare to delay any longer, knocked on the door, and waited until he was allowed to push the door in.

There were only a few scraps left on the table, and the two men were sitting opposite each other on the bamboo couch by the window, and stopped talking when they saw him enter.

After only glancing at it, he lowered his head, and with the wooden plate containing the teapot and bowl in both hands, he steadily came to the table, unloaded the contents of the plate, and retreated to the side to wait for the next order.

Xu Wuqing said casually: "Clean up the table and go down." As he spoke, he poured a cup of tea for Jing Qingli.

In fact, since the Xu family had an accident, the family has found many masters who are said to be very godly, but none of them can say anything about the situation of the Xu family, so naturally he thinks that most of these so-called masters are charlatans. How many Qingli Heavenly Masters are there in the world? Until today, when he heard the person in front of him say those two words, he looked at this person who looked almost the same age as him on the surface, and said that it was false not to hesitate, but no matter what the hope in his heart was, he intuitively felt that this person was credible.

Maybe there really can't be be helped, he laughs at himself.

Ran out and took the door, and the eyes that looked at him from time to time in the hall were a little disappointed, and he did not squint, and entered the back kitchen neatly.

After putting the dishes and chopsticks, he was about to pick up the curtain and come out, but was stopped by the shopkeeper.

Without waiting for the shopkeeper to speak, the runner honestly took out the spirit stone that Jing Qingli rewarded, his expression was a little complicated, and he said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, you see, this is the one who rewarded it." Seeing that the shopkeeper took it, he said, "That is about a capable master, Young Master Xu is talking to him, and his attitude is very respectful." ”

The shopkeeper turned to the side and carefully looked at the spirit stone in his hand, this spirit stone is the currency used by monks to cultivate and exchange things, and the output is very small, but the oval crystal the size of a fingernail is worth it with the yellow and white things circulating in the world.

The known mineral veins in the world are firmly controlled by the major families, very few people spend spirit stones on mortal things, and the shopkeeper is just a monk who has started to practice qi, and according to his talent, he can no longer go up. Even if he opened this food for heaven, Wanguan's family wealth would not be able to exchange for many spirit stones, and he would have already stopped cultivating his mind.

Looking carefully, there is a trace of white gas lingering around this spirit stone, just holding it makes me feel refreshed, the liquid spirit essence in the spirit stone is full of spiritual power, in this continent where the spiritual power of heaven and earth is thin, it is exactly what the monks need to advance.

If the idle monk wants to get it, he can only go to the ice cave thousands of miles away to risk his death to find it, and even if the cultivator family with a strong family can grasp some mineral veins, who is willing to take them out casually and reward people?

Ten taels of silver and one tael of gold, and one hundred taels of gold and half a penny spirit stone.

Although this is the case, the spirit stones circulating in the hands of businessmen are still very rare.

And the spirit stone is also divided into grades, it is determined by the amount of spiritual marrow in it, although this spirit stone is only the size of a fingernail, and the spiritual marrow is very small, it is also worth a hundred taels of gold.

If you think about it, the background must be deep!

The shopkeeper's expression was as complicated as running the hall, and he secretly made calculations in his heart.

If Jing Qingli could know the shopkeeper's thoughts and the running hall, her heart might be more complicated.

Grab a handful of this stone in her nest.

Moreover, it is rewarded just because it is not round......