Chapter 515: Like an Old Man

In the restaurant, Lin Huang stared at him, a little stunned.

I didn't expect this Pei Xiufu to look quite tasteful, and his mind was a little bad. Not only to pull yourself into the water, but also to pull others into the water yourself.

Or is it by the way, mainly to pull the Mai youth into the Qingtian Martial Mansion?

Lin Huang couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Seeing Lin Huang's hesitation, Pei Xiufu poured wine and raised his eyes to stare at Lin Huang, "Just now I said that I would go to the soup and go to the fire, and I would not give up." Why are you scared now? Are you afraid that you will be beaten to death by a young man in Mai during the discussion? Or do you not dare to open this mouth?"

The corners of Lin Huang's mouth smiled slightly: "I'll talk about it, but what the result is, it's not guaranteed!"

Pei Xiufu smiled, "Go up!"

Lin Huang's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he lowered his head to drink, but in his heart he was thinking about the real reason, "Pei Xiufu's explanation of 'Puyu Master' actually can't convince Lin Huang completely!"

He was really afraid of opening his mouth for this kind of pie in the sky, only to find that the pie was made of iron.

As for letting himself pull the Mai youth into the Qingtian Martial Mansion, perhaps Pei Xiufu did this to dispel the doubts in his heart, but obviously it had little effect.

Therefore, Lin Huang still couldn't figure out why the latter would recruit him into the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

There's really no answer.

In the restaurant, Pei Xiufu saw Lin Huang's slightly suspicious appearance, just drinking a little wine leisurely, and didn't say anything else.

However, Pei Yaoyao held a pair of greasy little paws, fighting the table full of exquisite dishes, his mouth bulging, and he had to find time to ask questions.

Where did they come from? How old are they? How many people are in the family?

Lin Huang really wondered if this delicate and delicate little girl was disguised by a chattering old man. However, when such a lovely woman asked, there was a hint of sweetness in her voice, which would not be boring.

After chatting for about half an hour, Lin Huang got up and said goodbye.

Since he couldn't ask anything from Pei Xiufu, it would be a waste of time to sit again.

"Boy, why don't you have a drink with the old man before leaving?"

When Lin Huang got up and clenched his fists, Pei Xiufu suddenly squinted his eyes, his fingers tapped on the table, and he stared at Lin Huang calmly. In that calm gaze, it was impossible to tell whether it was a gentle attitude or a feeling of arrogance.

Lin Huang's brows condensed slightly, and there was a slight displeasure in his heart, but he still filled a cup and saluted Pei Xiufu.

Then Lin Huang brushed his sleeves and left.

"He's not happy!"

After Lin Huang left, Pei Yaoyao was still focused on the battle in front of him, holding a chicken leg in one hand, and said indifferently.

Pei Xiufu snorted coldly, "Could it be that the old man is happy, his intuition is sharp, but his vigilance is too heavy." The old man brought him a pie with his own hands, and he thought of a way to prove that it was a bottle of poison!"

"Then you just say no?"

The little girl snorted.

"Didn't I just say it, but this guy doesn't believe it. Grandpa has condescended to recruit a little martial artist into the Qingtian Martial Mansion, and he is still reluctant, thinking that grandpa has some purpose!"

Pei Xiufu drank for a while.

"Then let me ask you, why did you recruit him into the Qingtian Martial Mansion?"

Pei Yaoyao said.

"He has good roots and qualifications, and grandpa is a ...... of the jade master"

"You're a liar!"

Before Pei Xiufu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Pei Yaoyao. This set of rhetoric may only make Lin Huang question, but it makes Pei Yaoyao firmly disbelieve it.

However, Pei Yaoyao didn't seem to be interested in the real reason, just nibbling on the big fat goose one bite at a time, and refuted Pei Xiufu while chewing things.

In the restaurant, Pei Xiufu's expression was slightly condensed, looking at the departing forest barren outside through the window, his fingers tapped on the table, and the eyes full of stories suddenly revealed a touch of vicissitudes, and he smiled lonely:

"The first time we met with a glass, my eyebrows were like old friends!"

......

After leaving the restaurant, Lin Huang went straight to Song Changling's room.

For a long time no one answered.

Lin Huang naturally wouldn't leave, and directly pushed the door and entered the room. found that Song Changling was in the room, but the latter was in a daze, and seemed to know nothing about the outside world.

Lin Huang frowned slightly, only to find that the latter was sitting on the windowsill of the room, holding a fishing rod made of jade spirit bamboo in his hand. A thin, transparent line runs down the rod into the sea outside the window.

Although Song Changling held the fishing rod as if he was concentrating on fishing, when Lin Huang's head moved through the window and looked at Song Changling, he found that the latter's eyes were hollow, obviously thinking about other things.

Lin Huang didn't bother Song Changling, and practiced boxing in the room.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Song Changling suddenly let out a sigh, his body flicked, and he woke up like a cramp.

Lin Huang stopped practicing boxing, and after drinking a cup of tea, he jumped on the windowsill and sat with Song Changling, looking at the magnificent sea outside, and asked:

"What do you think?"

Song Changling sighed, "I'm thinking, I'm fishing here, there is a fish hook in the sea, maybe there will be a fish on the hook." And if the Sky Continent is a sea, then there are also anglers in the sky, waiting for us to take the bait!"

Lin Huang handed Song Changling a pot of wine and smiled, "This shouldn't be a problem for a young man to consider, it seems that he has experienced the vicissitudes of the world!"

"It's learning!"

Song Changling retorted.

Lin Huang shook his head and changed the topic: "Song Xieyang just looked for me!"

"I know!"

"Huh?"

Lin Huang turned his head to stare at Song Changling.

Song Changling smiled heartily, "If I don't know about this matter, then what's the point of him looking for you?"

"Makes sense!"

Lin Huang nodded and smiled.

"So how much am I'm worth?"

"One and a half million pearl spirit stones!"

"That's right...... Then you don't have a good deal!"

"Quite a few!"

"No, it's pitiful! There are very few people like me, at least worth a billion of it!"

"It's really rare!"

Lin Huang nodded in agreement, after all, among the people he knew, Song Changling, a scholar who did not practice martial arts and wandered around the world, was the only one.

"You believe me?"

Lin Huang then asked.

Song Changling spat out a sip of wine, "What you ask hurts your feelings, the sun, moon and stars are on the shoulders of the scholars, and the people in the world are pretended to be in their hearts! A person like me, who is glorious and moonlight, wants to be separated with Song Xieyang's clumsy tricks? It seems to be very wise, but in fact it is just a big fool and a wise man!"

"With this sentence, I'll treat you as shameless!"

Lin Huang said with a smile.

"Don't say it, the reader is very good-looking. But if it's really shameless, you just wait to cry", Song Changling laughed, touched Lin Huang with the wine jug, and then said boldly:

"You are my first friend, so even if you really make a deal with Song Xieyang, I will give you three chances to betray me, valid for 10,000 years!"

"You don't have a face, I still have a face!"

Lin Huang shook his head.

Song Changling's straight back was slightly sluggish, leaning against the window, and said with a smile: "Who made me a scholar, the prince of heaven and earth, benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, self-cultivation Qi family rule the country and the world, I really read it!"

"So what?"

Lin Huang asked.

Song Changling laughed, "So what you are worried about is not worth mentioning in my eyes." You are afraid that because of Song Xiyang, there will be a rift between the two of us, and maybe we will eventually turn against each other. But since I, Song Changling, can go to the Taixuan Domain with you, I recognize you as a friend!"

"I'm a scholar, so naturally I can't afford to stick a knife in both sides. But I know what is righteous and what is benevolent. Between heaven and earth, there is the great righteousness of seeking peace for the common people, and there is also the small righteousness of treating each other with all sincerity. I privately think that there is a small righteousness between you and me. In the same way, between heaven and earth, there is a great benevolence for the benefit of the common people, and there is also a small benevolence for friends. You don't read much, I don't blame you for not understanding this. But I read a lot and understand this truth, so I said that even if you betray me three times, I will still regard you as a friend, and this is Xiaoren!"

Listening to Song Changling's words, Lin Huang's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, "Are you scolding me around the corner?"

"The heart of a villain is the belly of a gentleman!"

Song Changling snorted coldly.

"I wonder if an angler accidentally falls into the sea, will he be eaten by his favorite prey and there will be no scum left?"

"Why are they both scholars, so they have something to say!"

"No, I'm not a reader!"

Lin Huang shook his head, picked up Song Changling, and hung it on the sea, as long as Lin Huang let go, the latter would be gone.

"Why don't I give you an analysis of the situation on the ferry?"

Song Changling immediately said with a flattering Lin Huang.

"Will you?"

Lin Huang didn't believe it.

"Although I hate intrigue, I hate those who think they can control the world. As long as I want to, the ability to analyze a game of chess is more than enough!"

Song Changling boasted to himself.

After Lin Huang thought about it for a while, he temporarily put Song Changling on the windowsill.

Then Song Changling pretended to clear his voice for a quarter of an hour......