On the way back, Qin Feng walked in front casually with three rabbits on his back and two strings of big fish in his hands. But Lin Chuxue followed behind Qin Feng with a flushed face, but she didn't even want to say a word along the way. Qin Feng knew that this time it was a big game. It seems that Lin Chuxue is not lightly ashamed.

Qin Feng did something wrong, no matter how cold he was on weekdays. At this moment, he didn't dare to say a word, Qin Feng only wanted to return to the hut as soon as possible. This Lin Chuxue showed his barbecue skills in front of him. When the time comes, with the temptation of food, I don't believe that this girl's face will be so red.

Soon, the hut appeared in front of the two of them. Seeing this thatched hut, Lin Chuxue trotted into it as if she had seen something. But Qin Feng ignored the shy Lin Chuxue, he brought a homemade iron frame from the kitchen, and began to get busy with these kitchen utensils such as bowls and pans.

Soon, the smell of barbecued meat wafted from the courtyard. And Qin Feng is still busy, and his long-term life in the mountains and forests has allowed him to refine his cooking skills. Soon, the two grass carp were also made into 'sweet and sour grass carp' by him, which looked like they were full of color and flavor.

"Wow, it smells so good. Lin Chuxue, who had been hiding in the house, couldn't hold back any longer, and she couldn't care about being shy when she smelled the fragrance. Soon, a gust of mountain wind blew the thick fragrance down the hillside.

And an old man who was climbing the mountain road smelled this strong fragrance and immediately looked intoxicated. I saw him close his eyes, and a pair of noses sniffed in the air: "Well, this smell must be that the stinky boy is back, and I don't know who he brought back this time." I made so many delicious dishes. ”

The old guy was happy at first, and then thought of something. With a slumped face, he went straight to the hillside, and soon as the old guy climbed up the hillside, he saw Qin Feng and Lin Chuxue eating each other's vegetables affectionately.

The old guy wanted to stop, but he was tempted by the delicacy, he walked over quickly and said, "I'll just say how can you stinky boy be in the mood to make these delicacies, it turns out that you came back with your wife." No wonder. ”

"Master, are you back?" The old guy's sudden appearance caught Qin Feng and the others really off guard, and the two of them got up in a panic and saluted the old guy and asked.

"Okay, where are there so many things, go and fetch it for me. The old man waved his hand impatiently, and stopped in the middle of his words.

It turned out that Lin Chuxue had already taken a pair of chopsticks during this gap, and she handed the chopsticks with both hands and said, "Master, please dine." ”

The old guy was so troubled by Lin Chuxue, and immediately laughed and said, "You stinky boy, you are not filial to the master at all." When I found you such a virtuous, sensible and beautiful wife, you should have fun. ”

"Master. Lin Chuxue was said by the old guy, and she immediately lowered her head shyly. Qin Feng didn't pay attention to the two of them, and just buried his head in eating. It's been a busy day today, and he's already hungry.

The old guy stopped making fun of the two, picked up the chopsticks and ate them in a big gulp. Not long after, a gust of wind swept away on the table. Lin Chuxue looked at the clean and delicious food that was eaten in amazement, and was speechless, where could she have thought that this master and apprentice could eat like this.

After eating, Lin Chuxue took the initiative to pack up the tableware. And Qin Feng opened his mouth and asked, "Old bastard, where have you been wandering these days? Why didn't you answer your phone, and I didn't see you when I came to the mountains?"

The old guy was asked by Qin Feng like this, and his old face suddenly turned a little red. But he still said lightly: "As a teacher, I naturally went down the mountain to visit friends and explore my hometown." ”

Qin Feng no longer asked where the old guy went, the large wine gourd hanging on the old guy had already revealed his purpose for going down the mountain. Qin Feng hurried to ask the old guy about the matter: "Old bastard, when I was a child, I remember that a book you hid recorded that a tissue was marked by a scar, do you remember what that book looked like?"

When the old guy heard Qin Feng ask this, he was a little confused and said, "How can I remember the books you read when you were a child." Go and look for it in the cave by yourself. So saying, he was about to walk towards the hut.

At this moment, Lin Chuxue came over. She tugged at the old guy's sleeve and said, "Master, just tell us about it, you also know that there are too many books in the cave." ”

"What? You've been to the cave to look for it? Oops, it's over. When the old guy heard Lin Chuxue say this, he immediately ran towards the cave.

Seeing this, Qin Feng and Lin Chuxue also hurriedly ran into the cave. But I saw the old guy run straight to the deepest part of the cave and climb up to a high platform. He caressed the books with great cherishment, and muttered to himself, "It's okay, it's good that these books haven't moved." Otherwise, it would have killed me. ”

Lin Chuxue was suddenly very curious, because of the distance, and the light was not very good, she couldn't see it really. Lin Chuxue had no choice but to ask Qin Feng for help: "Brother, what kind of book is he holding in his hand, Master." Look at his old man nervous. ”

"Ahem, let's take a closer look, I can't see what kind of book it is. Qin Feng said and pulled Lin Chuxue towards the old guy and slowly leaned over.

And the old guy sitting on the high platform was still seriously flipping through the box of books, but he had already taken care of Qin Feng and the others. Qin Feng and the others quietly took a few steps closer, and only then did they see these yellowed books clearly.

"Brother, what are the twelve styles of the Spring Palace? And this boudoir secret technique, why does it sound weird? It seems to be a kind of exercise, but how does it feel like it's not?" Lin Chuxue couldn't help but ask Qin Feng.

Qin Feng coughed dryly, he didn't understand anything like Lin Chuxue, but how could he explain this kind of thing to Lin Chuxue, Qin Feng didn't pay attention to Lin Chuxue's question. He turned to the old guy and asked, "Old bastard, none of us have touched your book, so you better get down to business." There are so many of them, we really don't know where to find them. ”

The old guy slowly came down and said, "There is indeed a record of that scar in a book. ”

Lin Chuxue suddenly became anxious: "Master, where is that book? ”

The old guy said coldly: "You young people, you have to use your brains to do things, and you don't want to think that this book is hundreds of years old." The books are all stories from a hundred years ago, even if you find them. What else can this do, how much can happen in a hundred years? Nobody is talking about that. ”

Lin Chuxue still didn't give up: "But, Master." You better help find it first, even if it is outdated, you can know something about it, it's better than a black eye, okay, our Lin family can't afford to toss like this anymore. ”

The old guy saw that Lin Chuxue was so anxious, so he got up and walked towards a bookshelf.

(End of chapter)

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