"Go on, I'll see what else you can come up with!" "Pig men, absolutely!" "I think you're a pig in a weasel's skin!"

Huang Da was aggrieved, and defended in a soft voice: "Aren't I in a hurry? You two don't know, in the afternoon, I went to Zhao Feng with a horseshoe cake to drink tea, but the kid surnamed Feng appeared again, and stood on the street and smiled at Zhao Feng. If you don't get rid of them quickly, he, they will ......."

The picture in his mind is so beautiful that he shuddes when he thinks about it!

It seems that the Mandarin Duck spectrum has indeed begun to take effect. The white cat squinted at him and didn't speak, making Huang Da feel furious, and snorted: "Woman, hostess?"

"You brought him a horseshoe pastry from Xiangji?"

"Ah, yes. Huang Da replied blankly, "It's just baked, it's hot." ”

Chitose sneered: "Then why don't you remember to bring me one too?"

"Ahh

Yan Saburo stroked the cat's head to stop the eldest lady from playing tricks on his subordinates again: "What is the origin of that ninth miss, have you inquired clearly?"

"I inquired, but Zhao Feng also knew very little. She is the granddaughter of Old Man Feng and is the ninth in the clan. Huang Da hurriedly shared it with the two masters, "I heard that Ha, she was not in good health when she was young, and she didn't know where to send her to recuperate, and she only came back now." ”

Chitose couldn't help but laugh: "Knocking over robbers on the street, this doesn't look like you're in bad health." ”

"She's very neat. Huang Da remembered the past when he stepped into Feng Lingzhao's trap when he was seriously injured and was almost skinned alive by her, and couldn't help but shudder, "Sure enough, the rumors are not credible!"

Yan Saburo asked, "When did she come to Chunming City?"

"Shortly after the year. ”

"It's only been back for less than a month. The white cat's eyes rolled around, "What is the relationship between her and Feng Liwan?"

"They are all members of the Feng family, but Feng Lingzhao is from his own family, and he is the granddaughter of the old man Feng; Huang Da asked these questions clearly.

"Where do they live?"

"Feng Lingzhao lives in the Feng family's own house, that is, the Yishui House that he bought from you; Feng Lizhao lives in the Feng family's other courtyard on Liantang East Street, which is not a big place. ”

Chitose hummed softly. After the house price stabilized last year, the Feng family did buy another courtyard on Liantang East Street, consisting of two fine houses and a garden, she had sneaked in to see it when she walked during the day, and the layout was ingenious, but the place was too small, and the Feng family could not live in it.

This time, it was too late to settle Feng Li, and it was indeed the safest way.

......

That night, the Shanhe Building was brilliantly lit, and the Chen family chartered a banquet for General Liang Guofeng to set up the evening breeze.

The wind stood upstairs at night, and everyone immediately stood up to show respect.

This Feng general really can bear the words "young and promising", even if he is dressed in regular clothes, he looks heroic and cool, with the blood and spirit of a soldier.

Even when he walks, he is very different from ordinary people.

Now that everyone knows his identity, they will feel that this person cannot be ignored wherever he goes.

It's time for the feast. The staggered selection of the guests and the host are happy.

This Feng general fights hard, and he drinks just as boldly. As soon as I tilted my head, the wine was gone, and I still talked and laughed with others.

Not long after, Xing Tianyou dragged Yan Saburo to toast and introduced both parties.

Yan Saburo is just an eleven-year-old boy, and he doesn't have much extraordinariness on the surface, and even Xing Tianyou, a pseudo-dead friend, only has seven words for him, "Chunshentang Shi Xiaogongzi", at most one more sentence "is a disciple of Mr. Lian Rongsheng, and he is very smart" - he can't tell Feng Liwan in front of everyone that this kid has made a lot of money by speculating in real estate, and he has not worried about eating and drinking for several lifetimes.

Therefore, Feng Liwan only returned the salute politely and politely, just like treating other guests. Although Yan Saburo has the title of Lian Rongsheng's disciple, after all, he is too young, and he has no family support behind him, and he can still make a few friends in Chunming City, where singing and dancing, is not worth a second glance in the eyes of General Liang Guo.

In recent years, Liang Guo has patronized wars, and it has become a trend to emphasize military force over literature.

Yan Saburo didn't care, and quickly sat back in his seat. The lid of the bookcase had been pushed aside, revealing a weasel's head, button-sized eyes that were spinning around the bones, staring at the wind for most of the time.

On this occasion, the weasel didn't dare to squeak, but when he saw Yan Saburo walking back, he nodded violently, and there was only one message to be delivered:

That's him.

Huang Da has confirmed that the Feng general in front of him is the young man surnamed Feng who went to find Zhao Feng!

Yan Saburo's face was expressionless, and he sat down and just stretched out his chopsticks to eat vegetables. Xing Tianyou caught a glimpse of the weasel's little pointed head out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "Shi Rin, have you changed your pet?" Isn't this kid's love a white cat, why did he change the standard configuration today?

"Qianqian had a bad stomach today, and she couldn't take it out. Yan Saburo still lied without blinking, but he heard Chitose's gloomy voice in his ears, "Stinky boy, if you don't accumulate virtue, you will be punished!"

At night, Chitose can take on a human form. But she didn't have to be on such an occasion, so she lived in the wooden bell and listened to all directions.

The first thing I heard was the bad words that Yan Saburo said, and he said it so uprightly and brightly.

Of course, Yan Saburo would not squeak or return the mouth, but he smiled slightly.

Retribution?

If retribution refers to her, then he is not afraid at all.

However, his gaze swept over Feng Liwan's body, and the smile on the corner of Yan Saburo's mouth disappeared. Affected by the effectiveness of the Mandarin Duck Spectrum, this young general is afraid that he will get closer and closer to Zhao Feng, in Chitose's words, this is almost not a diversion from the will of outsiders.

If Feng Liwan was a commoner, or even just a rich man in Chunming City, Chitose had a thousand ways to make him disappear without a trace—and she really thought about it—but Feng Liwan's identity made Yan Saburo a little jealous.

In addition to the fact that this person may be difficult to deal with, he is more worried about the chain effect caused by directly killing Feng Liwan. After becoming the owner of the wooden bell, he understood that the entanglement of cause and effect in the world is by no means a rough one-size-fits-all solution.

Sometimes, unintentional mistakes can lead to irreversible consequences.

Therefore, he must be cautious and cautious when completing the task of the wooden bell.

"Since it is confirmed that he is Feng Liwan, I will first submit a prayer post and make an appointment to meet. Yan Saburo thinks this method is the safest.

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In the next few days, the wind was calm, Zhao Feng opened the store as usual, and the business was good. He can also spare time to continue to make lanterns for Chunshentang and fulfill his agreement with Huang Da.

Everything seems to be on track.