The streets of Wei'an City are full of people, very lively, the traffic is busy, the flow of people shuttles, the small traders on the street support their stalls to attract pedestrians, the sound of selling and shouting comes and goes, the front of the store is especially lively, at this time the blue sky and white clouds, the sun is just right.

Ouyang Ze stopped at the door of the Hengxiang Inn for a long time, and then pretended to be unconscious and walked around the neighborhood, looking at the backs of passers-by, the familiar feeling suddenly disappeared, and Ouyang Ze sighed heavily.

Wufeng quickly found Ouyang Ze in the crowd, "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Ouyang Ze looked lonely, "It's okay, I just mistook an acquaintance." ”

After saying that, he turned around silently and walked slowly to the Hengxiang Inn, Wufeng followed him without saying a word, and sighed secretly in his heart, afraid that Ouyang Ze had mistaken a certain figure on the street for Li Zifeng.

The street was very lively, crowded, and the figures of the two gradually blended into the crowd, but what they didn't know was that in a corner not far behind them, Shen Zhiping was watching silently, looking inexplicable.

Shen Zhiping disguised himself early in the morning to find out some news, and was ready to go to Tianhe Teahouse at noon to meet Li Zifeng and others, but he didn't want to see Ouyang Ze in disguise near the Hengxiang Inn, he knew that the biggest purpose of Ouyang Ze's trip was to find their whereabouts, but he was still worried about Ouyang Ze in his heart, the situation is unstable now, and the bustling streets now can't be prepared for the next moment because of the war, and it will become a bleak no-man's land.

The news he had just found out through the clues he had buried in Wei'an City was really not optimistic, the head of the Hengshan faction was going down the mountain at this time, it was really too dangerous, and he couldn't help but secretly blame Ouyang Ze for being too impulsive.

Tianhe Teahouse

Pedestrians are surging, and tea guests are talking and chatting with each other. The shopkeeper was busy shuttling back and forth among the tea guests, while greeting the guests who entered the door, and the sound of greeting and shouting came and went, and the teahouse was noisy.

Lingxi helped Li Zifeng into the teahouse, found a quiet and sheltered corner to sit down, and told Li Zifeng about the structure and furnishings of the inn, and even a few tables of tea guests, a few men and a few women, and what kind of clothes they were wearing, all explained very clearly, Li Zifeng listened carefully, and then took off the hat and stood by the wall.

At this time, the guy from the teahouse was busy coming over to entertain, wiping the table in front of the two with a rag, and said with a smile, "What are the two guest officers here......?"

Before he finished speaking, the guy noticed Li Zifeng's difference: his eyes wrapped in black cloth. The smile froze on his face, and what he was about to say next came to an abrupt end, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward.

Li Zifeng realized that he was looking at himself, and smiled slightly, "Oh, I have an eye disease, I just took medicine, I can't see the light, I scared you?"

The guy came back to his senses, breathed a sigh of relief, and explained awkwardly, "Oh, no, no, I had something else in mind." Well...... The two guest officers are going to have a ...... "The man seems to have forgotten what he is going to say next."

Lingxi smiled and ordered the food familiarly, "Didn't you just say Biluochun? Let's have a pot! Also, a plate of purple potato milk cake, a plate of red bean cake, a plate of sweetheart cake, and four bowls of cheese..."

The guy was a little surprised, "Aren't the two guest officers two people......?

Lingxi glared at the guy dissatisfied, "If you want to go up, you can go up, why are you talking so much?"

"Yes, yes...... "The guy hurriedly responded, "The two guest officers will come later, right away." The man threw the rag over his shoulder and sped away.

Li Zifeng shook his head helplessly, Lingxi supported his chin with both hands, leaned against the table, looked at Li Zifeng carefully, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said playfully, "Childe, are you laughing at me?"

Li Zifeng smiled, "I'm glad that I can't see it, and the girl's eating appearance really makes me look at it." Li Zifeng clearly remembered that he had dinner with Lingxi that day, and Lingxi directly grabbed the chicken leg with his hand and devoured it, and he was dumbfounded.

Lingxi lowered her eyes, "Can't you just call me girl?" ”

Li Zifeng opened his mouth and called softly tentatively, "Lingxi..."

Lingxi smiled with satisfaction, and the coquettish look on her face reappeared, "I have known you for so long before I realized that you are not incapable of oil and salt! Yes, you can teach ...... children."

The corners of Li Zifeng's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while. At this time, the guy in the store came up with a teapot and snacks and placed them on the table in turn, and when the tea was finally served, Li Zifeng pretended to unconsciously knock over the tea, and the hot tea spilled and splashed on the guy's wrist.

The shopkeeper's reaction to the hot tea was too calm and was fully seen by Lingxi, who came back to his senses and blamed Li Zifeng, "Look at you, don't reach out if you can't touch it." ”

Li Zifeng smiled straightly, "I'm sorry, I can't see it, did it burn you?"

As he spoke, he reached out and touched the wrist and sleeve of the shop guy, and the next moment, Li Zifeng paused slightly, and the shop guy got rid of Li Zifeng's hand quietly, and looked at Li Zifeng with strange eyes, "It's okay, it's good that you didn't hurt yourself." The refreshments have been served, and the two guest officers will use them slowly!"

The shopkeeper walked away, Lingxi poured a cup of hot tea and handed it over, Li Zifeng took the teacup and drank it slowly, "It's really interesting to be with the teahouse this day." ”

At this time, Shen Zhiping and Shen Hongfei came to the teahouse together, found a seat for the two and sat down, Shen Hongfei unceremoniously picked up a bowl of crisp cheese and swallowed it, "But I'm starving, this morning tossed." ”

Li Zifeng couldn't help laughing when he heard Shen Hongfei's gobbling voice, and said in a low voice, "I never thought that this gobbling habit was also inherited by your Mu Lin Pavilion. ”

Saying that, Li Zifeng fumbled with the teapot and prepared to pour tea, Lingxi took the lead in pouring tea for a few people seated, Shen Hongfei originally heard Li Zifeng joke about himself, and wanted to dismiss two sentences, but in a blink of an eye, he found that Shen Zhiping looked solemn, and Li Zifeng also seemed to feel that Uncle Shen was a little quiet.

Li Zifeng couldn't help but be a little worried, "Uncle Shi, have you found some bad news?"

In the lobby of the teahouse, people went in and out of the house to gossip, the guys were busy shouting, the noise was endless, and the atmosphere was really a little noisy, so no one noticed the solemnity of their table.

Shen Zhiping patted the back of Li Zifeng's hand, and pretended to be relaxed, "Can the nephew feel something?"

Li Zifeng pondered for a moment and said, "I want to cover it." ”

Shen Hongfei raised his eyebrows, "What about this?"

Li Zifeng took a sip of tea and said, "Since I can't see, I have been extremely sensitive to sounds, and I will always hear different sounds from all kinds of very common sounds. For example, this teahouse, the business is a little deliberate. ”

Shen Zhiping's expression was awe-inspiring, combined with the causes of the water in Hengxiang Inn a few days ago, and suddenly understood what Li Zifeng meant, "Ming Xiu plank road, dark Chen Cang, this teahouse kitchen, I'm afraid that a distinguished guest is coming." ”

"Is it Zhou Yixuan, who is secretly contacting Hongyuan Villa, what are you plotting?" Shen Hongfei's heart tightened.

Shen Zhiping seemed to be smiling, turning the teacup intentionally or unintentionally, "This time, I'm afraid it's someone with a higher status, such as ......" Shen Hongfei dipped the tea and wrote a name on the table.

Shen Hongfei and Lingxi looked at it and couldn't help but gasp. Li Zifeng smiled faintly and asked tentatively, "It seems that I can do something." ”

Shen Zhiping gently grabbed Li Zifeng's wrist, Li Zifeng patted Shen Zhiping's hand, signaling him to feel at ease, "Don't miss the opportunity, don't worry, uncle, the disciple will be careful." Li Zifeng paused, as if remembering something, "Oh, that's right." When Uncle Shi first came in, did he have something to say?"

Shen Zhiping was slightly stunned, and quickly came back to his senses, "Oh, it's about Hongyuan Villa, it's not important, I'll talk about it when I go back." Shen Zhiping sighed secretly in his heart, he wanted to inform Ouyang Ze that he had come to Wei'an City in disguise, but he didn't want to divide Li Zifeng's god, so he held back.

Shen Zhiping guessed correctly, in the Tianhe Teahouse under the name of Hongyuan Villa, there is indeed a distinguished guest, and he is also the behind-the-scenes owner of Hongyuan Villa: Zhu Luofeng, King of Qingping!

(End of chapter)