The teahouse is not big, and ten tables have already filled the teahouse.

The table is the Eight Immortals Table, which means that a table can seat eight people.

The entire teahouse was full of about sixty people.

More than sixty people stared at Ye Ling'er, the little girl shrank her head, and said with a smile:

"Eat everyone, don't worry about me, don't care about me."

Being stared at by so many people, Ye Ling'er was a little embarrassed.

"Ling'er, we meet again!"

A voice interrupted Ye Ling'er's thoughts.

Ye Ling'er looked and saw Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou and Ximen Fuxue sitting at the table in the corner looking at her.

"Uncle Sword God! Uncle Flower! Uncle Chick! ”

Ye Ling'er saw Lu Xiaofeng and the others, waved her hand happily, and trotted to tell.

"Uncle Chick?"

Lu Xiaofeng muttered strangely to Ye Ling'er's name to herself.

Hua Manlou covered his mouth with a folding fan and chuckled.

Even Ximen Fuxue, who has never liked to laugh much, laughed.

Lu Xiaofeng helplessly asked Ye Ling'er who ran over:

"Ling'er, why do you call me Uncle Chick?"

If this little girl calls herself Uncle Lu, Uncle Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng can also accept it.

Uncle Chick, why does it sound so uncomfortable?

"Daddy made me call it that!"

Ye Ling'er said with milk in her milk.

Last time, my father told me in the letter that my grandparents, Grandpa Hong, Uncle Chicken, and Uncle Sword God all went to him.

"Your daddy...... I ......"

Lu Xiaofeng's face was loveless.

He kind of understood why Ye Ling'er called himself that.

This girl's father called herself "Lu Xiaoji", and then this girl learned from her father.

Li Qiushui and Xiaolongnu followed.

When he saw the appearance of the little dragon girl, Lu Xiaofeng was not calm.

pretended to straighten out his clothes, and said to the little dragon girl with a smile:

"This beauty, get to know me, my name is Lu Xiaofeng, dare to ask the girl's name?"

Xiaolongnu looked at Lu Xiaofeng strangely, and was about to say her name, when she saw Ye Ling'er standing on the stool unhappily, with her hands on her waist, glaring at Lu Xiaofeng angrily.

"Uncle Chick, Sister Fairy is the daughter-in-law I found for my father, don't make up your mind!"

Ye Ling'er pouted and said.

Lu Xiaofeng's expression froze, and he glanced at Ye Ling'er awkwardly.

After secretly glancing at the appearance of the little dragon girl, Lu Xiaofeng secretly sighed in his heart:

Brother Ye's life is so good, there is such a daughter who finds her a beautiful daughter-in-law.

Shouldn't I also think about giving birth to a daughter like Ling'er?

In the future, will her daughter be able to find a beautiful daughter-in-law for herself like Ling'er?

Ye Ling'er saw that Lu Xiaofeng's expression was a little lost, and patted Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder and said:

"Uncle Chicken, don't be sad, when you meet a good-looking girl in the future, Ling'er will also help you find a daughter-in-law!"

Lu Xiaofeng pulled the corners of his mouth speechlessly and said:

"Thank you, Ling'er, but Uncle is not needed."

Then leaned into Ye Ling'er's ear and whispered:

"However, you can find one for your Uncle Sword God."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Ling'er was heard asking in a crisp voice to Ximen Blowing Snow:

"Uncle Sword God, do you lack a daughter-in-law?"

Ximen Fuxue shook his head, and the black-sheathed sword in his hand suddenly moved.

"Simon, my beard !!"

Lu Xiaofeng shouted.

Ye Ling'er glanced at Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng, who originally had a beard, now has no beard.

Ye Ling'er silently got down from the stool and moved to Li Qiushui's side step by step.

She didn't want to be implicated by Uncle Chicken because of Uncle Chick's nonsense.

Ximen blew the snow and glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, and said lightly:

"Lu Xiaoji, next time you teach Ling'er again, I will shave your eyebrows for you."

Lu Xiaofeng took a deep breath and glared at Ximen Fuxue unhappily.

Isn't it for your own sake?

As for being so angry?

Ximen Fuxue ignored Lu Xiaofeng's goods, and turned his head to look at Ye Ling'er.

Ye Ling'er thought that Ximen Fuxue was going to talk about her, so she hurriedly waved her hands and explained:

"Uncle Sword God, it's not about Ling'er, it's Uncle Chicken who said so!"

"Well, Ling'er, have you gotten the Xuantie heavy sword?"

Simon Fuxue asked.

Previously, in Ye Chang'an's manor, Ximen Blowing Snow and a few people only heard that Ye Ling'er had destroyed the Quanzhen Sect, and they didn't know if Ye Ling'er had obtained the Xuantie heavy sword.

"Hee-hee, got it!"

Ye Ling'er said happily.

Ximen Blowing Snow, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou looked at Ye Ling'er in surprise.

The three of them worked together, but they couldn't defeat the eagle, and they found an opportunity to go up the mountain to find the Xuantie heavy sword.

I didn't expect Ye Linger to succeed!

"Can you tell my uncle how you got the Darkiron Heavy Sword?"

Simon Fuxue asked curiously.

"Uh-huh! OK! ”

Ye Ling'er went directly to Ximen Fuxue's side and began to tell the story of how she took the Xuantie heavy sword.

Li Qiushui and Xiaolongnu sat on the empty seats on the side.

Li Qiushui also knows Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou and Ximen Blowing Snow.

Previously, she invited people from all over the world to join, including Lu Xiaofeng.

However, Lu Xiaofeng and the three refused without thinking about it.

One of the reasons is that Lu Xiaofeng and the three of them don't like to be restrained and like to be free.

After joining the Xixia Yipintang, it is equivalent to more constraints, and it is inconvenient to do things.

The second reason is that the Western Xia belonged to a foreign race.

Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou and Ximen Blowing Snow are all Han.

If it is to join the six gates, a court organization like Jinyiwei, Lu Xiaofeng and the three of them may hesitate.

But Xixia Yipintang is different.

If it spreads, it will be poked in the back.

Li Qiushui didn't know much about Lu Xiaofeng and the others, but he also knew a thing or two.

In the rivers and lakes, although the reputation of Lu Xiaofeng and the three is not very prominent, it is still more or less.

Among them, the reputation of Ximen blowing snow is the most prominent.

All three have positive reputations.

Li Qiushui was not worried that Lu Xiaofeng and the three would hurt Ye Ling'er.

Moreover, from the conversation between his junior sister Ye Linger and them just now, it can be heard that the junior sister father knows the three of them.

Ye Ling'er Balabala, Bang told me how I got the Xuantie Heavy Sword.

The west gate blew snow, and Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were silent.

No wonder Ye Ling'er can get the Xuantie heavy sword, it turns out that his father made a move.

"Brother Ye made a move, and Ling'er could understand it when he got the Xuantie heavy sword."

Hua Manlou shook his head and said.

After discussing martial arts with Ye Changan, Hua Manlou and others admired Ye Changan very much.

When Lu Xiaofeng heard this, he nodded.

Ye Changan made a move, and this Xuantie heavy sword was taken by Ye Ling'er, and it was over.

Ye Ling'er said:

"Uncle Sword God, in order to thank you for helping Ling'er, Ling'er will tell you the mental formulas and moves of Dugu Jiujian!"

Ximen Fuxue was stunned for a moment and said:

"Are you really willing to teach me?"

"Uh-huh! Of course! I've already talked to my dad! ”

Ye Ling'er nodded.

The grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by the spring, Ye Linger has always remembered.

If it weren't for Ximen Blowing Snow, he wouldn't be able to learn the Six-Vein Divine Sword, and he wouldn't be able to get the Xuantie Heavy Sword.

"Good! Thank you, uncle! ”

Ximen Fuxue rubbed Ye Ling'er's head, and there was a smile on his face that he didn't usually have.

After chatting, the second child in the teahouse also brought the dishes.

Ye Ling'er was already hungry, so she picked up the chopsticks, picked up the bowl, and stuffed it into her mouth.

Li Qiushui opened his mouth to make Ye Ling'er pay attention to her image, but when she thought that she hadn't eaten much along the way, she didn't speak.

Li Qiushui asked Lu Xiaofeng:

"You also came to Shaolin to participate in the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Li Qiushui and said:

"We just came over to see the excitement."

Lu Xiaofeng is a person who likes to join in the fun.

I heard that the Northern Song Dynasty had an election for the leader of the Wulin League, so I pulled Hua Manlou and Ximen to blow snow.

Hearing this, Li Qiushui nodded slightly.

"Ling'er won't be here to participate in the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance, right?"

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Ye Ling'er, who was eating fragrantly.

He remembered what had happened on Mount Hua again.

When Ouyang Feng saw Ye Ling'er, he directly gave up the first position in the world of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Something similar isn't going to happen this time, is it?

"Uncle Chicken, Ling'er is not interested in the election of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance!"

"I'm here to find Uncle Joe!"

After Ye Ling'er swallowed the food in her mouth, she said to Lu Xiaofeng.

"Qiao Feng?"

Lu Xiaofeng blurted out.

Qiao Feng's matter, after he came to the Northern Song Dynasty, he heard a lot of rumors.

Many people say that Qiao Feng is ready to become a monk in Shaolin to atone for his foreign status.

Some people also speculated that Qiao Feng was preparing to make a move on Shaolin after discovering that he was a foreigner.

There is also speculation that Qiao Feng is ready to seize the Shaolin Gongfa Martial Arts and bring it back to the Great Liao Dynasty, pass the Shaolin Gongfa Martial Arts to the army, and then lead the army to attack the Northern Song Dynasty

There are all kinds of speculations, but Lu Xiaofeng only believes the rumor that Qiao Feng wants to become a monk.

He didn't have contact with Qiao Feng, but judging from Qiao Feng's deeds in the rivers and lakes uploaded in the past, Qiao Feng was not that kind of person.

"Mmmm, Uncle Qiao is going to become a monk, and Ling'er is going to stop him!"

Ye Ling'er clenched her little fists and said.

"Qiao Feng really wants to become a monk?"

Lu Xiaofeng was surprised.

"Well, otherwise what is Uncle Qiao doing in Shaolin Temple!"

After Ye Ling'er finished speaking, she lowered her head and went to cook again.

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and said:

"Hey...... It would be nice if Qiao Feng was Han. ”

A hero like Qiao Feng, because of his identity as a foreigner, has fallen from the leader of the beggar gang to the current one, which makes people feel sorry when they hear it.

Hua Manlou shook the folding fan lightly and said:

"In fact, whether it is a Han or a foreigner, as long as it is a good person."

"There's no need to be so clear."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded in agreement.

"Han people are people, and foreigners are also people."

"There are good people in the Han people, and naturally there are bad people."

"It's the same with foreigners."

"What we should distinguish between good people and bad people is what we should distinguish, not between Han Chinese and foreigners to distinguish between good people and bad people."

(End of chapter)