Chapter 42: Parting

In the evening, the sun sets.

The sunset will reflect the sky red, like a fire.

The disciples of the fourth mountain peak all came back with Li Chunfeng talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was very different from yesterday.

They have their reasons to be happy, and today's 15-5 record compared to yesterday's 3-7 record is enough to make them happy.

Although a disciple was seriously injured.

Li Chunfeng couldn't be happy, and on the way back, he was expressionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Wei Suo and Lin Yan were the two who made Li Chunfeng extremely satisfied, one was seriously injured, and the other Li Chunfeng saw a touch of disappointment in his eyes when he left.

Li Chunfeng is not very worried about Wei Suo's injury, Wei Suo has always been very sensible and never causes trouble for himself. But for Lin Yan, Li Chunfeng felt that he still hadn't seen through him, perseverance, intelligence, and the young and old man when he discovered Wei Suo, although they could all feel it in Lin Yan, but these were only the tip of his iceberg.

Li Chunfeng returned to his room, and a letter on the table came into view, and he felt a little dazzling.

There was nothing special about the letter, it was only glaring because Li Chunfeng had already anticipated something about the content of the letter.

Slowly opened it, and sure enough, a farewell letter was signed by Lin Yan.

"Alas!" Li Chunfeng sighed, "It's fate, you can't force it." Li Chunfeng sat alone for a moment, no one knew what was going on in his mind. After a long time, he got up and came to Wei Suo's house.

There was a knock on the door, Luo Hao got up and opened the door, but he didn't expect it to be Li Chunfeng in person, Luo Hao and Chen Nan hurriedly saluted.

Li Chunfeng waved his hand, "No need, I'm here to see Xiao Wei's injury." ”

He didn't know what was happening in the medical room, but thought it was the medical staff who had treated him and sent him back.

Walked to Wei Suo's bed, Wei Suo was asleep, Chen Nan wanted to wake him up, but was stopped by Li Chunfeng. Li Chunfeng stretched out his hand and put it on Wei Suo's wrist, listening to his pulse was already in order, knowing that it was no longer a big problem, so he was relieved.

He instructed Luo Hao and Chen Nan a few more words, and Li Chunfeng didn't mention a word about Lin Yan, turned around and left.

This made Luo Hao and Chen Nan, who didn't know how to explain Lin Yan's affairs, put down a hanging heart.

There is a lower bracket match tomorrow, and Li Chunfeng has other things to do. The departure of a disciple will not have much impact, after all, it will continue tomorrow, and the earth will still rotate.

When Lin Yan left, he hesitated for a long time whether to talk to Li Shiyi, after all, she had helped him a lot during this time. After thinking about it, he felt that women were too troublesome, so forget it and left the Tang Gate alone.

After leaving the Tang Gate, he felt that his penance in the deep mountains was enough, and the breakthrough in his state of mind in the Yanyu Building made him decide to walk in the mountains and rivers of the world, get dusty, and dyed with vitality, which would be conducive to his breakthrough.

Lin Yan knew in his heart that the strength of his enemy might still be above his grandfather Lin Fenghua, and he might need to spend a lifetime to take revenge. This is also the main reason why his mentality has changed so much in the past year or so.

Lin Yan came to the town where Yanyu Tower was located again, and he didn't know why he came here. It may be an aimless wandering, or it may be because the beggar last time left a deep impression on Lin Yan.

On the roads of the town, there are already a lot of people, there are small traders carrying vegetable burdens, and there are also butchers who drive pigs and sheep to the town to sell...... Their lives are ordinary and healthy, just like their people.

Lin Yan looked at their simple and satisfied smiling faces, and felt a little inexplicable in his heart.

The small traders are also looking at him, maybe they are also envious of Lin Yan's leisure, but who can understand the fate that Lin Yan is carrying in his heart?

The small is hidden in the forest, and the big is hidden in the city.

Lin Yan strolled around the streets, looking at every person around, they were all running around for different purposes, and few people would wander aimlessly like Lin Yan.

It's a small town, with only a few long streets crisscrossing it, but it takes a long time to get through them all.

Drunken Township Pavilion is as famous as Yanyulou in the town, but Drunken Township Pavilion is famous because of wine and food, and it is not like Yanyulou, which is a gathering place for some "literati and scholars". The food and wine of the Drunken Country Pavilion are extremely expensive, but they are worth the money, and it is said that some of their cooks are from the imperial capital. Therefore, the people who can eat here are either rich or expensive. Some people also say that the behind-the-scenes boss of the Drunken Township Pavilion is a martial arts family, just like Yanyulou.

The waiters in the Drunken Country Pavilion are also of high quality, they won't judge people by your appearance because of what you wear, at least in their opinion, no one dares to eat overlord meals here.

It's just that today it was a little unexpected, a middle-aged man in clothes full of holes came in, sitting on an empty table with a big grin, looking that his hands were a little injured and not very flexible. The waiters didn't look the other way because he was dressed like a beggar, they knew that some people in the rivers and lakes had such eccentric personalities.

The middle-aged man was like a few treasures, and he bought many of the store's signature dishes, and asked for three pots of top-notch wine. This made the waiter even more convinced that this man was definitely not a beggar, and no beggar could be so familiar with the recipes of the Drunken Country Pavilion.

The speed of serving is very fast, and after a while, a table full of delicacies is placed in front of the middle-aged people, and there is a reason why it is expensive, and the wine and food on this table are appetizing when they look at it, but the price of this table of wine and food is enough for ordinary people to save hard for a year.

The middle-aged man who looked like a beggar did not gobble it up, but only ate a small bite of each dish, and after tasting the same dish, he would point out the shortcomings of the dish, and then pour a large sip of wine into his mouth, as if to use the taste of fine wine to dilute the unpalatable dish he had just tasted.

The dish didn't move much, but the three pots of wine were drunk, and the middle-aged man looked a little drunk, so he called the waiter and asked for three pots.

The strange guests naturally alarmed the back kitchen, and no chef could hear others accuse him of the uselessness of his cooking, not even the chef from the imperial capital.

It wasn't a meal, and there weren't many customers, so the chef came out of the back hall to see who was saying nothing about his specialty.

The chef is a fat man with a big belly, with a face full of meat, and he looks unhappy. A good traveler drowns, a person who makes a very good dish, is naturally a person who is very good at eating.

The fat man looked at the guest in front of him, his face was full of disgust, he was not trained like a waiter, he looked at the drunken beggar-like person in front of him, and muttered: "No matter how fragrant the food is, it can't hide the smell on your body!"

Three steps and two steps walked to the middle-aged man's table, "Hey, it's you who said that I have shortcomings in the dishes?"

Seeing the middle-aged man looking at himself drunken and hazy, he also burped, and a foul smell rushed to him, and the fat chef hurriedly covered his nose.

The middle-aged man tapped the bowl in front of him with the bamboo chopsticks in his hand and asked, "Is this ...... What did you cook this dish?"

The guy who eats is tantamount to scolding the cook, and the fat chef does not hide his anger and disdain at all, "So what?"

The middle-aged man carefully looked at the fat man standing opposite him, and took a sip of wine without hurrying before saying, "You are suitable for carpenter work, not for cooking." ”

"You!!" The fat chef was immediately furious, but he didn't dare to do anything to the person in front of him, after all, he was only invited by the boss of the drunken country pavilion to cook, and he also knew the identity and power of the boss, although this was where he worked, he didn't dare to make trouble here.