Chapter 157: Catching the Wind

It is a mystery that the green train is almost an antique walking on land, and it has never been obsolete.

Murong Cao and Yang Muqing came out of the train station with a left bag and a right bag of local products that were shoehorned by small apples, and looked towards the fence at the exit of the station, and sure enough, they saw two familiar figures.

- No matter how low-key the two are dressed, the overall aura is a figure that can be magically separated from the surrounding crowd.

Li Hang heard that Murong Cao finally had a "high wind and bright festival", and after helping a little girl in a poor country without taking a penny, he felt that this fact was even more rare than the sun coming out in the west, so he was very active in saying that he wanted to help the two of them catch the wind, and pulled Xu Qiyao to swing on the congested highway for two hours to come over to see the imaginary "diorama" - he very much hoped that he could see a little long-lost aura of sainthood from Murong Cao, who had "been baptized by the soul", for himself to have a good look.

However, the facts are often disappointing, Murong Cao still looks like an unbearable ordinary man, every pore on his body smells of copper, as soon as they meet, he urges him to owe a few balances, and viciously admonishes him that if he doesn't get it done within a week, he will find someone to dismantle his "talk", and his attitude is simply outrageous.

On the other hand, Yang Muqing is the type who has no quarrel with the world and is out of the dust, and this meeting, Li Hang found that he added a trace of indescribable mysterious temperament.

Yang Muqing was not much surprised when he saw the two of them, his expression was always cold, but when his eyes swept to Xu Qiyao, whose body was unconsciously stiff, his pupils flashed a trace of fierceness.

The time he had been waiting for a long time might not be far off.

The chattering Li Hang didn't notice the turbulent undercurrent between Yang Muqing and his lover, and ran up stupidly to carry Murong Cao's luggage.

The debts must be repaid after all, and the meals that receive the wind still have to be invited.

"Do you want me to pick a place?"

Murong Cao comfortably took Xu Qiyao's tender hand and walked in front of her excitedly, the bag she was originally carrying in her hand had already been transferred to Li's shoulder.

Li Hang thought about it for two seconds, and chose the former under the dilemma of face and wallet.

In front of Xu Qiyao, he didn't want to look too stingy, so he had to pretend to forget the group purchase he had booked on a certain food software a long time ago, and responded "Okay" with a hard head. The expression on his face was unrecognizable, as if he were crying or laughing.

"Okay, then Drunken Immortal Tower will go!"

Hearing the words "Drunken Immortal Building", Li Hang stumbled under his feet, if it weren't for Xu Qiyao's quick eyes, he would definitely have to plant a big heel.

This Nizi is really a lion with a big mouth, and she dares to provoke the drunken fairy building!

What is the place of the Drunken Immortal Tower? It's a more expensive and pitiful place than his own "talking"!

Murong Cao noticed Li Hang's abnormality and confirmed in a regretful tone: "What? Can't afford to eat? ”

"Eatβ€”getβ€”get up."

At this time, Li Hang wanted to throw the backpack on his shoulder to the ground and step on it a few times.

The famous Drunken Immortal Building is not far from the train station, it will be there in half an hour, and when ordering food, Li Hang's right eyelid has been jumping, and Murong Cao has not reported the name of a dish, he feels that someone has cut a piece of meat on his thigh.

You really can't blame him for being stingy, you must know that any dish here is enough for him and Xu Qiyao to have a small hot pot for lovers.

Waiting for the good dishes, Li Hang and Murong Cao turned into elegant foodies at the same time, and refused to bury their heads in hard work.

Xu Qiyao smiled dumbly and opened her mouth to break the deadlock.

"Sister Cao, after you have been gone for so many days, will the business of the spiritual institute pile up?"

Murong Cao stuffed a "phoenix pill" that was said to be a mixture of ten kinds of fresh and tender bird meat into his mouth, and replied vaguely: "Before I left, I asked a few acquaintances to deal with miscellaneous matters, and I couldn't mess up." ”

"Why haven't you heard about our family Li Hang?"

Xu Qiyao knew that the relationship between the two was actually much better than it seemed, so she naturally classified Li Hang as one of Murong Cao's "acquaintances".

"I also thought about asking him...... It's a pity that he was too bold......"

Murong Cao's unfinished words were interrupted by Li Hang with chopsticks, considering that she was holding the last piece of shark fin, Murong Cao choked the conversation knowingly, and changed the topic: "Yo, Li Hang has become your family?" When did it happen? ”

"After the last time I narrowly escaped death."

Li Hang let go of the shark fin with no energy, picked up a piece of golden silk tofu and put it in his mouth, nodded contentedly, and melted in his mouth, as sweet as honey.

"No wonder you both look sleep-deprived, senior brother, you're not young anymore, you have to take it easy."

Murong Cao glanced at the two of them with a meaningful look in his eyes.

Yang Muqing silently took a sip of wine, and had a different question in his heart than Xu Qiyao, but he never asked.

He knew that Murong Cao's interpersonal circle was very large, and the few "acquaintances" she mentioned might have the likes of Xuanshi, so why did Murong Cao entrust Li Hang to find him in the first place?

"You try this, it tastes amazing!"

Just as he was stunned, a piece of fragrant braised pork was placed in the empty dish.

Murong Cao's clear eyes looked like March peach blossoms, and he could even clearly see the image of himself in her pupils.

So, it's just that he's too careful, he thought so, and ate the extraordinarily cute piece of braised pork into his mouth.

After Li Hang settled the account in a hurry, he also acted as a free driver and sent the two back to the spiritual center.

As soon as the front foot stepped out of the door of the spiritual center, Li Hang rewarded himself with a big ear scraper on the back foot.

"Makes you curious! Curious fart! ”

Xu Qiyao covered her mouth and snickered, and silently mended the knife: "I think the things in the Drunken Immortal Building taste really good, let's go there on the next date." ”

"My aunt ......"

Li Hang hurriedly trotted up to give his little beauty a shoulder beat, hoping that he could make her give up such a terrible idea through his hard work.

In the Soul Room, the two of them packed up their things, and they didn't rest immediately, Yang Muqing picked up the mop bucket and prepared it for a big cleaning, while Murong Cao lay in front of the computer and chatted hotly with unknown people.

"Why don't you call home to say you're safe?"

Yang Muqing really didn't mean to ask this, he hadn't seen Murong Cao call his residence for a while.

"Hit."

Murong Cao casually took a chocolate bar in his hand and put it in his mouth, and pressed the keyboard quickly without taking his eyes off it.

After these two unnourished sentences, the air suddenly fell into a slightly awkward silence.

"Oh."

Yang Muqing turned his head to be busy with hygiene, and didn't notice that Murong Cao had just typed in a completely disorderly garbled code.

A few hours later, the entire Soul Asking House had been completely renewed, and Murong Cao took Yang Muqing's freshly brewed coffee with a satisfied expression.

"If you're not busy, I'd like to talk to you about someone."

Yang Muqing's expression at this time was no longer indifferent, but a rare solemnity.

"Who?"

Murong Cao's heart tightened, and he tried his best to smile to control his emotions, so as not to let his tone tremble in the slightest.

"Li Hang."

Murong Cao was silent and drank more than half of the coffee in the porcelain cup in one go.

"Yike...... It's hot...... Talk about Li Hang, okay, what do you want to know? ”

She stirred gently with the delicate coffee spoon, and the spoon touched the wall of the porcelain cup, making a crisp "ding" sound from time to time.

As long as it's not about that person, you can talk to anyone, really.