Cheng Fei slapped his back a few times, "Don't hide it from this senior brother, my son hasn't ridden a horse for a long time, and he got up early today and rode from Xia Yin City to watch the sunrise of Xia Yin chanted by literati and ink writers." It's just that this sunrise is not as shocking as my son imagined, but it was a little hard to bump on the road, so I found a thatched hut to drink wine and eat meat to relieve fatigue. Eat if you want, drink if you want, just be happy, don't care if common sense is common sense. ”

The disciple of the Xia Yin Sect felt that Cheng Fei's answer was impeccable and in line with the temperament of the gentleman, so he no longer dwelled on this issue.

In about a quarter of an hour, the other disciples came back one after another with Mo Qu, Han Bao and others, and several disciples exchanged glances with each other and left.

Leng Junfeng said with palpitations: "Fortunately, Gongzi informed many things in advance, otherwise we would have said our own things, and there would definitely be problems." ”

Xiang Kun also felt the same way, the Xia Yin faction treated this incident so cautiously, which showed that they did have a great deal to do with the Xia Yin Spirit Ruins as Cheng Fei speculated.

Liu Cuiyao didn't expect that the famous Xia Yin faction would hide such a shocking secret, if she hadn't experienced it herself, she wouldn't have believed it.

Mo Qu was even more deeply touched, "From the time I came here until I was questioned just now, I felt that the disciples of the Xia Yin Sect were approachable, but I didn't expect that there were hidden secrets behind them. Childe, is there something wrong with the hut we stayed in last night? But there are a lot of people who know who I am, and suddenly there is no one left, so if I go to the house again to see what happens......"

"Don't worry, I've set a few fires to disturb them in order to make it easier to escape, and your hut is also one of the targets. It was a fire of molten iron and fossils, and after it was burned, it was impossible to tell if there was a human corpse inside. ”

Mo Qu put his mind at ease, but he was afraid that it would be difficult for others to come out of there, after all, the disciples of the Xia Yin Sect were in front of them to show that they had extraordinary cultivation, and if this panic was not enough, those people would not be able to come out.

Cheng Fei felt that if he wanted to leave Xia Yin Town now, he might be targeted, maybe there would be people around this hut, so it was better to have a day of fun on this Xia Yin Peak, one is to eliminate the suspicions that the Xia Yin faction may have, and the other is to relax the tense nerves.

Everyone has no objections, what makes it difficult for Cheng Fei is that Mo Qu has been in Xia Yin Peak for too long, and many disciples of the Xia Yin Sect can recognize him, but it is very unrealistic to completely avoid it on other people's territory.

Mo Qu guessed what Cheng Fei was worried about, but it was impossible for him to leave by himself now, and it was more secure to be with Cheng Fei and them.

He opened his bamboo box, and there was half a box of cosmetics inside.

It turns out that Moqu is a famous opera actor in the royal capital, with a good voice, a cash cow in Qiaoxi Washi, a pillar of Tianyin opera, and some influence in the social circle of the royal capital. Unexpectedly, he was drugged by the jealousy of his peers five months ago, his voice was hoarse, he couldn't be cured, and he was no longer qualified for the tracks that made him popular all over the royal capital, causing him to languish and almost find a short-sightedness.

Under the guidance of well-wishers, Moqu came to the Hidden Spirit Ruins to find an opportunity, wanting to return to the stage and recreate the glory of the past.

The hard work paid off, and after staying here for two months, Moqu finally got his wish and entered the Xia Yin Spirit Ruins, but he didn't expect to be broken by Cheng Fei and others.

The more Mo Qu spoke, the more sad he became, the more sad he became, he felt that his future was bleak, and he couldn't help but burst into tears, if he couldn't return to the stage, he would rather die if he said goodbye to his favorite career.

Cheng Fei saw that he was showing a decadent appearance, and decided to enlighten him.

"Moqu, as a big man, how can he not withstand even a small blow? There is a girl in our hometown, who likes to sing since she was a child, and her voice is like a lark, and she is overcrowded wherever she performs. Who knew that her husband was empathetic and didn't fall in love, and he drugged her, making her voice hoarse, and she also thought about suicide, but she couldn't let go of her parents and friends who cared about her. ”

Cheng Fei deliberately paused, pretending to listen to the situation outside, to see if he could arouse Moqu's curiosity.

The first time Mo Qu heard a story similar to his own experience, he couldn't help but wipe away his tears and asked, "What happened later?"

"Then she picked herself up and started going to record...... I tried to sing in the place where I sang, but I didn't expect to be rejected again and again, because her voice was not very clear, and she felt like she wanted to die again. But by chance, she was inspired and decided to change her style. So she found all the repertoire and researched it. Hey, why don't you eat what's on the table? ”

Mo Qu, who was attentive to the listen, hurriedly cooperated with Cheng Fei, grabbed a large piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth, and asked indistinctly: "I beat up the rough leftover horse (what did you research)?"

She specially picked some tracks that suited her voice, and found a new place to audition, but she didn't expect the audience to be amazed, commenting that she was neither humble nor arrogant, not arrogant or impatient, radiating penetrating power in the gentleness, not obscure, not dark, not sluggish, not heavy, and full of infectious power. Coupled with her elegant and graceful temperament, sweet and warm smile, every sentence is sung with heart and affection, her hoarse voice has become a unique symbol of charm, and even people who like her compete to imitate, and now she is a well-known name in our place. ”

A painful expression appeared on Mo Qu's face, Cheng Fei didn't understand why his painting style changed so quickly, could it be that there was something wrong with the way of enlightenment?

Han Bao turned Cheng Fei with his elbow: "Don't think too much, even I was inspired by what you said." He came out of that bear because the piece of braised pork was too toothy! Don't you see, when you split the back wall with your sword, several pieces of dirt shook off the roof, and a piece of egg yolk fell right on the braised pork. Mo Qu is also too sincere, you deliberately added a sentence to tease him, and he grabbed the meat and stuffed it into his mouth without looking closely, and it is estimated that his mouth is full of mud now. Poor boy, spit it out. ”

As soon as Mo Qu saw that someone was helping to explain, he quickly spit out the contents of his mouth, and sure enough, there was yellow mud and black sand.

Cheng Fei shook his head, "You chew uncomfortably, why didn't you spit it out earlier?"

"You said it so well, I'm afraid you think you heard you talk and vomit, what if you don't continue to talk when you are angry?"

Liu Cuiyao snorted and laughed, "If Gongzi really wants to be able to vomit people, he won't have to be afraid of those strong people in the future, and it will be much easier to clean up if he vomits." ”

Cheng Fei took out the water and asked Mo Qu to rinse his mouth.

Moqu bowed to Xie Chengfei's enlightenment, he had found the direction of his efforts.

Cheng Fei saw that he had regained his spirit, so he pointed to his bamboo box and asked, "You are singing, you took out these things, don't you want to put on makeup for yourself, is this a good idea?" ”

Mo Qu was very excited when he was affirmed by Cheng Fei, and told Cheng Fei that he had researched a new image, and absolutely no one recognized him. He immediately got into action.

In order not to disturb him, Cheng Fei and the others sat around the table to pick out cooked food that did not fall on the sand, after all, these things tasted good, and it was a pity to waste them.

When Mo Qu put on makeup and came back, he almost choked Cheng Fei to death with a sip of wine!

Cheng Fei finally came to his senses, "Moqu, I thought you were 'beating up the rough leftover horse', you are not singing on stage! You wipe your face like that monkey's ass, going out is definitely 100% turning back, and it is difficult to keep a low profile! Are you afraid that you will be sorry for the people who are stalking us?"