Chapter 289: How Do I?
Feng Lingzhao glanced at him: "I can't look for you if it's okay?"
"Absolutely. But after a few days of contact, he has already understood that Miss Nine has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace.
Feng Lingzhao took a piece of fragrant fat liver into the mouth, and then asked him: "You and that subordinate in Chunshentang, hmm, have you known each other for a long time?"
"Brother Huang?" Zhao Feng shook his head, "Let's take a month." β
Feng Lingzhao was careless: "I see that he always runs to your store." β
"He's really nice to me. Zhao Feng said honestly, "The ruffian who was caught by you was the first to come to my shop to collect filial piety money, and it was Brother Huang who helped to snatch it back." He didn't explain it clearly, and he ordered a lot of lanterns with me with that money, otherwise I might not have survived the initial difficulties in opening the shop. β
"Why is he so nice to you?"
"I don't know. Zhao Feng really didn't know, he asked Huang Da several times, but the other party only laughed and said that he was in love. But he knew in his heart that it was not that simple.
Feng Lingzhao bit the tip of the chopstick and asked him, "So, what about his master?"
"Young Master Shi?" Zhao Feng thought for a while, "I've only met once, and I'm not familiar with it." But with his approval, Huang Da can hand over all the lanterns of the wind and rain corridor of Chunshentang to me. β
"Have you only met once?" Feng Lingzhao's eyes rolled, "That is, the day the shop caught fire, it was the first time you saw him?"
"That's right. Zhao Feng said cautiously, "Is there anything wrong with Young Master Shi?"
"He's still a kid. Feng Lingzhao laughed, "What kind of trouble can you cause?" I just thinkβ"
Zhao Feng quietly waited for her next step.
"You're an interesting person. Feng Lingzhao said slowly, "In many things, you are involved. β
Zhao Feng was surprised, and pointed at himself with the tip of the chopstick: "Me?" He is a small boss of a lantern shop, making a few small profits every day by relying on his own craftsmanship, his life is unchanged, and his life is ordinary, what can he get involved in?
She gave an example: "The old shop was burned, and the whole street was burned, does it have anything to do with you?"
"Yes, but ......" He is also a victim, and the fire is set by the ruffian.
"A few days ago, Huang Da was on the street, and for no reason, he splashed the wind and the evening breeze on the general's body with dirty water. Feng Lingzhao interrupted him, "This person is also related to you, right?"
"He, what is he?" Zhao Feng almost squirted out a mouthful of fruit wine, thinking that it was Miss Nine sitting in front of him, he swallowed it hard, and coughed earth-shatteringly.
Feng Lingzhao couldn't help but help him pat his back.
Zhao Feng slowed down, and the first thing he said was: "He is the one who splashes the wind and the general's dirty water?!"
He didn't hear anything outside the window, and he didn't know what Huang Da had done. The next day, the shopkeeper next door talked about it, and he listened to it as an anecdote, but he never expected it to be Huang Da's doing!
"Exactly. Feng Lingzhao observed him carefully, and basically confirmed that his astonishment was not like a disguise.
"Why!" said Huang Da a little...... Axis, but people are not bad, why suddenly attack high-ranking officials?
"To paraphrase you, I don't know. Feng Lingzhao shrugged, "I want to say that you are close, can you tell me." β
Zhao Feng shook his head blankly.
"The second one, I'll talk about the third one. Feng Lingzhao snapped his fingers and said, "You and General Feng also have some intersections. β
"General Feng, I have never known him in my life, how can I have a ......" The words "intersection" were still in his mouth, and Zhao Feng suddenly reacted, "You mean, the young man who came to me to buy chili peppers is General Feng himself?"
"He's met you twice or three times. Feng Lingzhao smiled, "You don't know?"
Zhao Feng muttered: "He has never reported his home. β
Feng Lingzhao pulled the topic back again: "You see, if these things are there or not, they are more or less related to you. Actually, there was one more thing, but she didn't mention it. Zhao Feng is like a thread that strings together one incident after another, she always feels that she can touch the melon and touch something.
Zhao Feng laughed: "If you look at it like this, it is better to say that Brother Huang is the key person." He is also present in everything. β
Feng Ling Zhaoxiu raised his eyebrows and thought for a while: "You're right, I'll look for him another day." β
Why is she interested in these words to Zhao Feng's throat, he swallowed back again, and after the intuition came out, she might be unhappy.
Feng Lingzhao saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, and said generously: "What do you want to say?" β
"Where has Miss Nine lived all these years?" Zhao Feng said softly, "Why did you return to Chunming City this time?"
"I have lived with Master in Mingjue Mountain for many years to hone my Taoist skills. Feng Lingzhao smiled, "As for the Rejuvenation Ming City...... This is my house, do you need a reason to go home?"
"No, you don't. Zhao Feng smiled and said, "I just heard, I heard ......."
Feng Lingzhao took a bite of cold food: "What did you hear?"
He shouldn't have asked this, but he really wanted to know the answer, so he gritted his teeth at the moment: "I heard that you, you went home to find a ...... Marriage?"
Feng Lingzhao stretched out the chopstick, "Who did you listen to?"
Without waiting for Zhao Feng to answer, she shook the bamboo chopstick: "It's Feng Lingshan's mother and daughter who chewed the root of their tongues, right?"
Zhao Feng sneered.
Feng Lingzhao sighed: "Okay, when I go home this time, I really have to ask my grandfather to find me a family business." β
"Why?" Zhao Feng blurted out.
"The big girl should get married. Feng Lingzhao said with a smile, "At this age, it's time to get married." β
She spoke frankly, and there was no shyness in talking about this topic like an ordinary woman. Zhao Feng was also infected by her, and said softly: "Age is not a problem with you. β
"I hope so. Feng Lingzhao picked up a piece of dried beans, "Why are you asking this, do you have a suitable person to introduce to me?"
"This, this ......" Zhao Feng finally got stuck. He didn't want to introduce other men to her.
Feng Lingzhao was not in a hurry: "It's better for a man to speak." β
Her eyes were so bright, as if they had shone all the way to the bottom of Zhao Feng's heart, and she could see his careful thoughts at a glance. Zhao Feng's chest thumped, and finally said, "What is Miss Nine looking for, what are you looking for?"
"Don't be too ugly, be considerate, kind, ......and obedient," Feng Lingzhao counted as he counted the bamboo chopsticks, "Also, you have to obey me." β
Zhao Feng was stunned when he heard this: "This ......" This seems to be the standard for choosing a wife, is she sure that what she is looking for is a man?
Feng Lingzhao finally smiled: "Just kidding, just match my eyes." β
That is to say, there is no standard. Zhao Feng opened his mouth and didn't speak, but sighed secretly. Thinking about it, she looks down on herself, she is Miss Fengjia, and she is a famous disciple. He's just a craftsman.
The difference between cloud and mud.
Feng Lingzhao saw that his originally clear gaze suddenly dimmed, as if he had something on his mind.
This person is really easy to understand. She smiled and said nothing.
Zhao Feng was choked in his heart, and it took a while to adjust his mood: "What is the plan of the old man Feng?"
"He?" Feng Lingzhao said nonchalantly, "let me be." β
Zhao Feng couldn't help but be moved: "Old Man Feng is really enlightened. "Don't say that it is the head of the family, even in many civilian families, parents and elders will strictly control the marriage of their children, but the head of the Feng family is so tolerant of Feng Lingzhao.
"If you can't control it, you naturally don't want to manage it. Feng Lingzhao remembered that when the old man talked about her marriage, he always sighed long and short, and couldn't help but laugh. Who doesn't know that the old man of the Feng family has a strong desire to control, especially after Feng Lingshan's marriage, it's just that he doesn't use it for her.
"Then ......" Zhao Feng felt like a cat's claw scratching in his heart, thinking about it, enduring it and enduring it, and finally decided to ask, "Miss Nine thinks it's ......"
"Huh?"
"Me. Zhao Feng's throat and eyes were dry, and he could only say astringently, "How am I?"