Chapter 225: Finding Master
Mei Zhifei applied plastic powder to his face, painted five or six black moles, and glued a black beard on his cheeks and chin, this meticulous effort took more than an hour, after sticking it, Li Yihang took a look in the mirror, his face was full of hair, fluffy, and he was really angry, he couldn't help laughing, and praised: "Wonderful, wonderful!" Mei Zhifei changed into a set of coarse cloth clothes, took off the ornaments on her head, wrapped a blue and white cloth handkerchief, and painted a faint blush on her cheeks with rouge, except that her complexion was too fair, she was like a country girl. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
They did not ride horses, but each rode a donkey north. Before leaving, Li Yihang asked the painter to paint more than 100 portraits of Master Feng Yuheng, in which the master was unkempt, with a Chinese face, a long and oblique beard, only bright eyes, and a line of words written below the portrait: "Whoever finds this person will be rewarded with ten taels of silver." "Posted at the various market boards and inns and restaurants along the way, it has been around in the neighboring states and counties of Shouzhou for more than a month.
On this day, the two posted portraits on the streets of Gushi, Gwangju, and not long after, a young man hurriedly found him, saying that he knew that the old man in the portrait was there, Li Yihang was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked him to lead the way, to a ruined temple in the suburbs, the three of them went in to see, only to see an old man covered in filth, dull expression, starless eyes, but tall, straight waist, it was clear that when he was young, he must be a burly and tall strong man, his hair was gray and messy, his face was full of beard, although he was indeed a little similar to the person in the painting, but it was not his master Feng Yuheng, Li Yihang couldn't help but be disappointed, and thanked the man for one or two silverγ
The two of them were tired and tired during this period of time, so they did not leave immediately and sat on the stone steps of the temple gate to rest. Mei Zhifei said: "Brother Yihang, we have seen a lot of displaced old people like this along the way, but none of them are Master Feng, maybe he has gone elsewhere." Li Yihang took out the dry food and gave it to her, and said, "Fei'er, it's really hard for you to accompany me to wander around in the past month." Mei Zhifei said: "What is this, don't you remember how I came here when I was a child, it was much more difficult than now, I didn't say I was tired, besides, I was only happy to be with you, that hard work?" Li Yihang was moved and held her hand tightly.
The old man in the temple smelled the smell of pasta and came out to see the bread in their hands. He stared straight at it, unable to take his eyes off it anymore, Li Yihang knew that he must be hungry, and said, "Old uncle, do you want to eat, give it to you." After saying that, he handed him a piece of dough, and the old man took it and immediately chewed it, and soon he finished eating a dough cake, and looked up at the two of them. Mei Zhifei said: "I think the old uncle is so hungry that he can't eat a piece of bread, so let's give it to him." β
Li Yihang gave all the dry food he had brought with him to the old man, and untied the water bladder on his body for him to drink. Li Yihang looked at the old man and said, "I'm worried that the master is like this old man, who has no fixed place to live and can't eat, so he will suffer." Mei Zhifei saw that his eyes were red and his face was desolate, so she said: "Master Feng must be auspicious, maybe he is better now, and he is better off than us, so don't worry too much." β
The two rested for a while, then got up and left on the donkey, and continued to look for the master, but the old man didn't know why, followed them for six or seven miles, Li Yihang said: "This old man has identified us and wants to follow us, so what should I do?" Mei Zhifei said: "The old uncle is homeless, strange and pitiful, seeing that we treat him well and follow up, we are not in a hurry, so let him follow, just put a pair of dishes and chopsticks during the meal." Li Yihang saw that although she was a charming and lovely person, she did not dislike the dirty, sloppy, and smelly old man, and he was secretly amazed in his heart.
In this way, the old man has been following them, from Guangzhou all the way to Shezhou (Huizhou), Li Yihang said: "Last time I came to Huangshan, I met the fourth uncle, the sixth uncle and the seventh uncle. Mei Zhifei already knew his relationship with the Beidou Sect, and said, "If you see them again, you will tell them that they are Master Feng's disciples, and they will not only not arrest you, but they will be very happy." Li Yihang said: "It's best not to run into them, I have been tortured twice by my uncle and uncle, and I have a great psychological shadow, and I am afraid of them." Mei Zhifei smiled: "There will be no such coincidence in the world." β
After Li Yihang posted a portrait at the door of Zuixian Building, the largest restaurant in Shezhou City, he and Mei Zhifei took the old man into the room to eat. Before, Li Yihang had led the old man to take a bath and put on a new set of clothes, if you didn't look closely at the expression on his face, you wouldn't notice anything special. The three of them sat down, Li Yihang looked around, and saw that the tables on the side were full of Beidou sect disciples, eating and drinking, making loud noises, so lively, he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, and pulled Mei Zhifei and wanted to leave.
A disciple of the Beidou Sect walked over drunkenly with a wine glass, and suddenly his feet slipped and hit Mei Zhifei's back, and all the wine in his hands was spilled on her back, and even his headscarf was knocked to the ground. The disciples of the Beidou Sect on the side laughed loudly, and they all said that the disciple was very angry when he saw the girl, and the disciple hurriedly got up and apologized to Mei Zhifei.
Originally, Mei Zhifei was annoyed, but after thinking about it carefully, she had swordsmanship with Fan Shaoguang, one of the seven sons of the Big Dipper, and the relationship between Brother Yihang and their group of people and brothers, and she couldn't make trouble with them if she said anything, so she suppressed her anger, nodded slightly and smiled: "It's okay." He took Li Yihang's hand and wanted to leave.
Although Mei Zhifei was dressed as a village girl, after the headscarf fell off, she showed a fair and delicate face, her back was wet, her headscarf was knocked down, she was not angry and smiled, she really didn't have to say anything, and that shallow smile really hooked the souls of all the young disciples of the Beidou faction. The people at the table all fell silent, staring blankly at her and turning away.
Suddenly, a disciple of the Beidou faction left the banquet, chased after him, and shouted, "Girl, please go slowly!" Mei Zhifei heard that the voice was a little familiar, so she stopped, and the person turned to Mei Zhifei, with a smile on his face, and said: "Miss Mei, don't come to be harmed, why are you going to leave as soon as you see us?" Li Yihang heard that this person knew Mei Zhifei, and looked at him, the Beidou disciple was long and jade, with sword eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, wearing a blue silk robe, and his expression revealed a sense of arrogance.
When Mei Zhifei saw the man, she said, "Ah, it turned out to be Senior Brother Zhong, why are you here?"
This Senior Brother Zhong in Mei Zhifei's mouth, named Zhong Mingjian, is the youngest son of Zhong Tianxuan, the head of the Beidou faction, and is also around twenty years old, three or four years ago, when Mei Zhifei went to Huangshan with her master, she had a relationship with him for a while, when Mei Zhifei was still a little girl, but Zhong Jianzhao had a deep impression of her, and when she saw her again in the restaurant today, she recognized her at a glance.
Zhong Mingjian was happy in his heart, and said, "Miss Mei, you still know me!" Mei Zhifei looked at Li Yihang, knowing that he was unwilling to deal with the Beidou faction, so she said: "How can you not recognize it?" Senior Brother Zhong, you eat slowly here, we still have to take a step in advance." After speaking, he went out with Li Yihang's hand. Zhong Mingjian thought that she was going to send herself away with a few words, and was treated coldly and slowly, which was unprecedented, his heart was anxious, his face was dull, and he hurriedly chased after her, stopped at the door, and said: "Miss Mei is going there?" At the foot of Huangshan Mountain, I invite the girl to go up the mountain to drink a cup of tea to catch up with the old days, Uncle Fan will be very happy to see you coming, and he often mentions you in front of my father, praising you for your talent and intelligence, and Lan Qian's wisdom." β
Li Yihang saw Mei Zhifei's eyes shining with a look of light, and the boss was unhappy in his heart, and he was even more dissatisfied when he heard him say such explicit words at this moment, but he was covered with thick yellow powder on his face, Zhong Mingjian didn't find anything when he looked at his face, he only felt that he looked blank, his face was stiff, he was dressed in a country, and he was standing with himself, I was afraid that none of the hundred girls would choose him, and I secretly thought in my heart What ability did this kid have, he could actually drag Miss Mei's hand?
Mei Zhifei heard him talk about his father, so she changed her words: "Young Master Zhong, we just arrived in Shezhou today to do business, and we are not free for the time being, so we will go to Huangshan to visit Uncle Zhong and other uncles and uncles and brothers another day." Li Yihang was very satisfied with her answer, looking at her, just at this time Mei Zhifei also looked at him, the two looked at each other, and there was a smile on their faces.