Chapter 144: Is It So Hard to Answer?
Zong Zhengling said lightly, "I won't be blind, I won't help, I will do things silently, for you, the eldest lady, it's not easy to do things in a low-key manner without being in the limelight." ”
It stands to reason that Wei Ling should be rushing to chop wood to show something.
But she has a clear understanding of herself and believes that her friends will not harm her, so she silently collects firewood and puts firewood and works steadfastly.
With such a high level of comprehension at this age, he agreed to go down the mountain only because he took a fancy to Wei Ling's temperament.
The Wei family is kind to him, but the Wei family has long been in decline from generation to generation, and now the Wei family still has a person who can support the family, and he is willing to temporarily shelter the Wei family and wait for Wei Ling to grow up.
Wei Ling touched his head.
She doesn't seem to be so showy, does she?
But Daozun said that she was really good, and she would definitely try to become that kind of person in the future.
Low-key, humble, hard-working.
These six words will be her motto from now on!
When he was almost at the foot of the mountain, Zong Zhengling suddenly spoke, "Wei Ling, you have a lot of trust in the two of them. ”
Wei Ling said without hesitation, "Of course, but it's not just the two of them, I also have three very good teammates, and a few of them are not just teammates, but also my friends!" ”
At first, teammates, but now friends!
Shen Zheng smiled, and she said as if she had made some kind of promise, "You are also my friends. ”
Of course, this has to be done except for Miss Song, she doesn't dare to be friends with Miss Song.
Zong Zhengling raised his eyebrows, The friends recognized by the Siyin Snake Clan are not ordinary, Wei Ling This is a stupid person with a stupid blessing?
After a while, the group returned to Wei's house.
The head of the Wei family looked at the young man that Wei Ling had brought in all the way, and knelt down directly.
Ah Ling, Ah Ling, this child is out of breath!
She's really grown up and can hold up half the sky!
Looking at the head of the Wei family who was kneeling on his legs and was about to kowtow to himself, Zong Zhengling said lightly, "There is no need to make this big gift." ”
Knowing that Zong Zhengling didn't like these cumbersome etiquettes, Wei Ling walked up and stretched out his hand to help his father up, and said, "Father, Mr. Zong Zheng has agreed to come to our house as a guest for a while. ”
"Really?!" The head of the Wei family couldn't hide his surprise.
He never intended to blackmail him, so he didn't mention these old things to Wei Ling, but he didn't expect Wei Ling to get the news from the Fifth Elder and come to tell him.
In the end, he just asked Wei Ling to do his best, but he didn't have hope at all, that was Dao Zun!
I didn't expect Daozun to agree?!
Looking at the excited head of the Wei family, Zong Zhengling knew that he couldn't talk about anything.
Zong Zhengling pointed to Wei Ling and the head of the Wei family and said, "Let her come and negotiate with me about the annual offerings, the things I need to do, and my residence." ”
It's better to be young, at least a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.
The head of the Wei family nodded, he also had a plan to temper his daughter, and handed over this matter to Wei Ling with a wave of his hand.
Wei Ling is not cowardly, everyone is invited, and the next thing is not a problem!
Song Yizhi and the three of them did not plan to observe, so they left after a salute.
When Song Yizhi found Rong Yueyuan, he was still in the octagonal pavilion, but he seemed to be contacting someone with a communication charm in his hand.
"It's over, let's go first." Ye Hanxing and Shen Zheng said.
It seemed that Miss Song had something to ask the Fifth Elder, but they were afraid of getting in the way.
Shen Zheng answered, and then left with Night Hanxing.
No one was there, Song Yizhi walked to the octagonal pavilion, and when she saw that the melon and fruit refreshments on the table had been replaced with new ones, she sat down and picked up a piece of dim sum and nibbled on it.
After Rong Yueyuan and Shen Bu finished speaking, they put away the communication charm, and when they saw that Song Yizhi was eating hard, they reached out and picked up a piece of dim sum and took a bite.
Sweet as always.
"Done?" Before Rong Yueyuan's words fell, he raised his hand to build an enchantment.
Song Yizhi nodded, and then looked at Rong Yueyuan with curiosity, "Fifth Elder, how do you know Dao Zun?" And friends with him. ”
"If you don't fight, you don't know each other." Rong Yueyuan said.
Song Yizhi choked on dim sum.
What?!
Rong Yueyuan handed a cup of tea to Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi drank half a cup of tea, which can be regarded as better, she put down the dim sum and couldn't help but raise her voice a little, "That's Daozun!" Fifth Elder, you only merged before, right? He's a Mahayana monk! ”
"So?" Rong Yueyuan asked.
Song Yizhi choked.
So you're a cat ear! That's Mahayana! Why don't you know people when you don't fight?!
Damn it!
Seeing Song Yizhi's speechless appearance, Rong Yueyuan added, "At that time, I was still a god. ”
Song Yizhi: "......"
Cattle batches.
"He wasn't Mahayana at that time, he just crossed the tribulation." Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and said, not feeling that anything was wrong at all.
Is this a question of whether to cross the catastrophe or not?!
Song Yizhi was numb.
"He thinks the sword is strong, I think the sword is strong, and we will fight if we don't accept any of us." Rong Yueyuan lowered his head and took a sip of tea, "After fighting a few times, it can be regarded as half a bosom friend, both an opponent and a friend." ”
Song Yizhi didn't know what expression he should put on.
It's something that the two of them can do.
Rong Yueyuan said with some regret, "It's a pity, with the improvement of cultivation, we haven't fought with real swords and guns for a long time. ”
Song Yizhi tugged at the corners of his mouth.
It's hard for you to know that you can't fight with real swords and guns, but if you fight with real swords and guns, at least half of Qingzhou will suffer!
Song Yizhi took a bite of the snack, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Fifth Elder, Fifth Elder, why does Dao Zun know that I have something to do with you?" ”
Rong Yueyuan was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes moved and fell on Song Yizhi's earrings.
Maybe it's because of the magic weapon you refined, right?
Rong Yueyuan's gaze only stayed on the pendant for a moment, and did not attract Song Yizhi's attention.
He lowered his eyes and took a bite of the sweet snack, and silently did not answer Song Yizhi's question.
Song Yizhi shook his head.
Is this question so difficult to answer?
Rong Yueyuan changed the topic without answering the rhetorical question, "The Wei family's problem is solved, and you want to go back to Peony City?" ”
Keqing has it, and it is only a matter of time before the situation on the Wei family's side stabilizes, but the Peony City side ......
I don't know if there has been any progress in the antidote to the demonization of corpses.
Song Yizhi nodded, "I definitely want to go back, but in two days, let Wei Ling and his family get together, and let Ye Gongzi take a look at the situation in Huayu City by the way." ”
Rong Yueyuan responded.
"What about that auction in Peony City?" Song Yizhi raised his hand to support his cheeks, and said in distress, "My spirit stone! ”
The auction house was demolished by the two of them, what will happen to the auction in a few days!
She still wants to go to the auction!
Looking at Song Yizhi, whose attention was attracted by the auction, Rong Yueyuan said softly, "The Rong family has taken over, and the time of the auction is still the same." ”
Song Yizhi's eyes lit up.
"Just in time." Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and said.
Song Yizhi nodded, her curved eyebrows and eyes showed her good mood.
Seeing the figures of Zong Zhengling and Wei Ling appear around the corner, Rong Yueyuan put away the enchantment.
Zong Zhengling walked into the pavilion, Song Yizhi got up obediently, raised his hand and left with Wei Ling to let these two old friends catch up.
Seeing half of the dim sum in Rong Yueyuan's hand, Zong Zhengling raised his eyebrows and did not hide his surprise, "Rong Yueyuan, aren't you a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world?" ”
"......" Rong Yueyuan didn't bother to pay attention to this old friend who was out of tune.
(End of chapter)