The dish is faster than Mei Chouer's, together with two Huzhou dishes, a table full of people, Cheng Ting asked which two are Huzhou dishes, first tasted the stalagmite meat, chewed slowly, and aftertasted for a long time, only felt fresh and juicy, couldn't find the stubble, and went to taste the plate mutton.

Mo Lingfeng asked him, "Is it delicious?" ”

"That's it," Cheng Ting clipped her with chopsticks: "Let's make do with it." ”

He gave Wu Jin another chopstick: "It's okay to eat for a while, but after eating for a long time, I still miss my hometown food." ”

Half-full, Mei Chouer came, followed by two maids, one holding Xi Qin, one moving the embroidery pier, and the crowd behind him, scrambling to see Mei Chouer, and on the other hand, to see who the pavilion was, he actually invited Mei Chouer out of the mountain.

Not only the diners were alarmed, but the drinkers behind were also alarmed, swarming from the straight bridge.

For a while, the small restaurant in front of it was crowded with people.

Three or four runners struggled to open their arms, squeezed out a way, pushed open the door, sent Mei Chou'er into the pavilion, and immediately closed the door, and then several people connected into a human wall to protect this fragile and thin door.

Mei Chou'er said ten thousand blessings to Mo Lingfeng and the three of them, a maid put down the embroidery pier in her hand, she sat on the embroidery pier shallowly, took the qin in the maid's hand, held the bow lightly, and placed the piano drum on her thigh.

Wu Jin could see at a glance that her embroidered pier was specially made, neither tall nor short, which just allowed her thighs to rest on Xi Qin.

The shouting outside was too loud, completely covering the sound in the room, Mei Chou'er was accustomed to this, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head, swam the bow, held down the strings, and let out Xi Qin's unique cry.

Only one sound, lighter, clearer, clearer, and heavier than the voice of the beauty crying, permeated from the pavilion to the outside of the pavilion, and the sound outside was like a receding tide, and it was quiet in waves.

After a sound, Mei Chou'er released the strings: "What does the girl want to hear?" ”

Cheng Ting rushed in front of Mo Lingfeng and said, "Hurry up, I'm not full yet." ”

Mei Chou'er looked at Mo Lingfeng, and when she saw Mo Lingfeng nodding, she lowered her head again and pressed the strings lightly.

Just as everyone was listening, she suddenly flicked the bow of her right wrist, and the sound of the qin immediately changed from a low sound to a high-pitched sound, and suddenly slammed into the ears of the listener.

The sound of the piano was warm, stirring up a very strong force in the Yan Pavilion, as if it was about to break through the cold and snow.

Two bows and one string tied everyone's hearts, and when the bow was tight, everyone's hearts were also tightened.

Just when listening to the piano, the backyard of the Yanguan suddenly rumbled, the footsteps rolled around, and the vicious scolding was endless, originally only in the rear far away, as the sound of the strings became more and more urgent, the sound of fighting also rolled from the straight bridge.

The diners listened to Xi Qin obsessively, and were hit by the rear, and suddenly there was chaos, and when they saw blood and axes flying around, they all screamed and fled in all directions, and even the diners in the other pavilions were also in chaos.

A few runners trembled and swept out with the crowd.

The elusive Yin Nan got down from the beam and stood in front of the door of the pavilion, holding a half-eaten chicken leg in his right hand, and the sound of Xi Qin in the pavilion was not chaotic at all, but became more and more smooth and hot, urgent and fast, as if it was specially born for this fight.

In a hurry, the pursuer rushed into a pavilion and was about to climb out of the window, when four or five fierce men chased him in, and the bowls and dishes were all shattered, and the head of the fleeing man was pressed on the table, and his arms were twisted and escorted out.

In the midst of the mess of cups and plates, a young man came after him, raised his leg and kicked the loser in the abdomen: "Run your mother!" Dare to ignore Lao Tzu's goods! you alive! ”

Then he moved his ears, listened to the sound of Xi Qin, turned his head to look at Yin Nan, and showed a smile: "Xiao Yin is also here, is it Mo Jiedu envoy or Miss Mo inside?" It should be Miss Mo, if it is Jiedu, it should be Da Yin who is standing outside. ”

Yin Nan looked at the chicken legs, was reluctant to throw them away, stuffed them into his mouth, and reached out to touch the knife.

The young man hurriedly waved his hand: "If you don't fight, you won't fight, you're not what you used to be, it's too late for me to respect you, what are you fighting." ”

He turned his head and instructed his subordinates: "Bring this damn house slave back, and wait for me to come back for another trial." ”

The big men pressed the "house slaves" to leave, and the footsteps were also orderly in the sound of the piano, and four people in short brown stepped forward and stood behind the young man, and there was a small entourage who looked like a small servant, carrying money bags downstairs to compensate, leaving only the hall full of mess and chaos.

The young man stood outside the pavilion, wiped his palms from his forehead to his chin, put on a cute smile, and straightened out his wrinkled clothes.

When the sound of Xi Qin in the room stopped, he stepped forward and arched his hand: "Little Liu Boyu, I want to see Miss Mo." ”

He and Liu Bowen are brothers, and the two of them use the same face, like twins who made a mistake when they were reincarnated, one came first, and the other came last, all of them were incredibly round, and people couldn't help but want to see what shape the teeth and tongue in his mouth were.

There was no movement in the room, so he kept bowing until the sound of the tea cup fell on the table, and then he heard Mo Lingfeng call him in.

Carefully pushing open the door, he saw a square table in the pavilion, sitting Mo Lingfeng, Cheng Ting, Wu Jin, Mo Lingfeng took the first place, there was a circle of water stains on the side of his mouth, obviously he had just drunk water, Wu Jin looked at him openly, and Cheng Ting had a blank face, I don't know whether he was shocked by Mei Chouer's piano skills or shocked by the chaos outside.

Mei Chou'er got up and gave a blessing, and led the two maids to retreat with knowledge and interest.

Mo Lingfeng stretched out his head to take a look at the chaos outside, and then looked at Liu Boyu: "I've seen you, you and your father have been to my house." ”

Liu Boyu said in a low voice, avoiding her gaze.

The first time he saw Mo Lingfeng, he was disgusted.

A smart little girl, he has seen too much, but she has been disciplined and taught by the world, and Mo Lingfeng is different, she is completely out of character, Liu Boyu always feels that she has grown up on the evil path.

Now she was still a little cub, and in a few years the cub would grow bigger and bigger, and he couldn't even imagine what she would become.

Mo Lingfeng tilted his head and asked, "Why are you fighting here?" ”

Liu Boyu hurriedly replied: "It was the house slave who stole the treasure and escaped for two days, and only found someone here today, I was afraid that he would escape again, so I had to make a move here, disturbing Miss Mo, it was really a crime that deserved death." ”

Mo Lingfeng nodded, and suddenly stretched out his hand to point at Wu Jin: "Don't bully him." ”

Liu Boyu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wu Jin, and said as if apologizing: "Don't dare." ”

"Don't you dare?"

"I really don't dare."

"What if you are bullied?"

"How to bully, the girl will be angry with him."

Cheng Ting sat there, listening to the clouds and mountains and fog, his eyes saw Wu Jin's face from Mo Lingfeng's face, but he couldn't see the clues, and he thought hard in his heart, thinking that this person was not related to the Liu and Liu that Wu Jin said in the afternoon - yes, Liu Qi is heavy, and he can't get rid of it.

He couldn't think of this relationship, so he didn't want to do it at all, so he looked at Liu Boyu's face, thinking: "How did this dumpling grow so round?" ”