Meng Xueyao took those gifts for Lu Mengmeng, Yang Zilong put his arms around Meng Xueyao's slender waist, took a step, and walked up the mountain like a fly.

The ravine barricades can't stop their pace, Yang Zilong hugged Meng Xueyao and rose into the air, as long as Yang Zilong stepped on it, with the help of the trees, mountains, and stones under his feet, he could walk dozens of feet in the air, and it was easy.

A high mountain, climbed as easily as a cornice.

A ravine was crossed as easily as a dragonfly touching water.

Meng Xueyao snuggled tightly in Yang Zilong's arms like a bird, and the feeling of flying in the air was so wonderful.

Although she was facing the scorching sun, Meng Xueyao did not feel scorched by the scorching sun at all, but felt very romantic, and this feeling of almost flying was simply wonderful.

After a while, Yang Zilong and Meng Xueyao came to the top of Qingfeng Ridge, this place is close to Qinghe, and a Dragon King Temple was built on it, and there is a small house dedicated to putting sundries not far from the Dragon King Temple, called the utility room.

This Jin Xiang Wencai, Xiang Dequan, the housekeeper of the Xiang family, and dozens of family members are here, and there are some ordinary people who come from all directions.

Some family members are busy in front of the Dragon King Temple, and there is a wizard-like person pointing fingers.

This area is the land of Xiang Wencai, and now in the face of severe drought weather, the people of the Xiang family do not organize drought fighting and disaster grabbing to ensure a bumper harvest, but do these things here to fool the people, which is really lacking in morality and lack of home.

Yang Zilong saw that they were preparing for the preliminary work of asking for rain, and now they had not started to ask for rain, and Lu Mengmeng should be safe.

However, Yang Zilong looked around, but he didn't see Lu Mengmeng's shadow, he must have let Xiang Wencai hide it, and the only thing that can hide people in this place is the utility room next to the Dragon King Temple.

And the door of the utility room is facing the place where Xiang Wencai is sitting, if Lu Mengmeng is really locked up, it is impossible to swagger her out of the utility room, so she can only think of other ways to save her.

At this time, Meng Xueyao didn't care where Lu Mengmeng was, but wiped some dust on her face, made her face and clothes dirty, and made her hair messy, looking like a cloak.

This one looks like a scruffy girl with a dirty face.

"Meng Xueyao, how did you make yourself look like this, don't you usually love beauty?" Yang Zilong asked puzzled.

Meng Xueyao said with a smile: "I heard that Xiang Wencai is a womanizer, and when he sees a beautiful girl, he will feel bad intentions, what if he sees me so beautiful, what do you think of me?"

It turns out that Meng Xueyao also knows about Xiang Wencai's lust, Xiang Wencai's reputation is really notorious, everyone knows it, but Meng Xueyao's trick is not bad.

"Okay, you can do whatever you like. Yang Zilong said.

The way to save Lu Mengmeng, Yang Zilong also thought about it, now he is a systematic person, and it is still easy to rescue a little girl from the hands of the bully landlord.

Yang Zilong and Meng Xueyao came to the crowd with their things, at this time, Xiang Wencai and the housekeeper Xiang Dequan were sitting under the shade of the tree, eating watermelon leisurely, while the family members below were busy under the scorching sun.

The wizard in gray and blue clothes was directing the family to arrange some things for rain.

Yang Zilong walked up to Xiang Wencai and explained his intention to them.

"Xiang eldest son, we are relatives of Lu Mengmeng, today is her eighth birthday, I heard that Lu Mengmeng was brought here by you to save the rain, we specially came here to celebrate her birthday, please be accommodating to the eldest prince. ”

As soon as Xiang Wencai heard that it was Lu Mengmeng's relative, he was stunned, and when he saw that the person who came was a yellow-haired boy and a sloppy girl, he didn't take it to heart, and these two people couldn't hurt him.

"You are Lu Mengmeng's relatives, where are you from?" asked Xiang Wencai contemptuously.

Xiang Wencai's father, Xiang Shicheng, was a bully landlord in Jinjiang County, and Xiang Wencai often went to Yuling Village to collect land rent and field rent, and Yang Zilong naturally recognized him.

And Yang Zilong is just a little ordinary person, how can Xiang Wencai recognize him.

"My name is Yang Zilong, I am from Yuling Village thirty miles away, and I am Lu Mengmeng's cousin. Yang Zilong said very politely.

"Eh, you are Yang Zilong, the person who was called a prodigy back then?" Xiang Wencai suddenly said with a bright look in his eyes.

Xiang Wencai is not a few years older than Yang Zilong, and he also heard Yang Zilong's story when he was a child, especially the poem "Leaving the Grass on the Plain" written by Yang Zilong in the thatched house, Xiang Wencai still remembers it.

Yang Zilong was a well-known prodigy when he was a child, and almost everyone in Jinjiang County knew about it.

It's just that in the past few years, he has been busy learning about cultivating immortals, and he has never carried forward the light of a prodigy, so his fame no longer exists.

Now that he hears that Xiang Wencai still remembers that he was a prodigy back then, Yang Zilong is still a little relieved, and some people still remember this matter.

"Xiang Gongzi is very right, I am Yang Zilong, who was called a prodigy back then. Yang Zilong said with great interest, "But I have been studying hard at home for the past few years, and I am preparing to go to Wangcheng to take the exam next month." ”

As soon as he heard that Yang Zilong was going to Wangcheng to take the imperial examination next month, Xiang Wencai and the housekeeper Xiang Dequan laughed in their hearts, and couldn't help but look at him with disdain.

Xiang Wencai said mockingly: "Hehe, people who are interested will choose to stay at home to protect themselves, and only those who can't do their best will go to the test to be famous." ”

Yang Zilong originally wanted to use the matter of taking the test of fame to calm Xiang Wencai, but he didn't expect that it would not work at all in their eyes, and he was ridiculed by Xiang Jincai for a while.

Yang Zilong scolded secretly, wait for Lao Tzu to rescue Lu Mengmeng and pack up all your two dog things.

"Xiang Gongzi, you see that I have run so far, I just want to celebrate my cousin's birthday, you can do it. In order to save Lu Mengmeng, Yang Zilong had to wronged himself in front of Xiang Wencai.

Xiang Wencai glanced at Yang Zilong and said, "For the sake of you being a prodigy back then, I will let you go to celebrate Lu Mengmeng's birthday, but I have a small request." ”

"Please. ”

Xiang Wencai said: "I know that you have made a good poem, if you make me a few poems that satisfy me according to my request, I will let you go to see Lu Mengmeng, otherwise, you don't want to see her." ”

Yang Zilong didn't expect that the rich son Xiang Wencai would have this kind of Yaxing, which was really surprising.

Hooligans are not scary, they are afraid that hooligans are educated.