Chapter 1174 Spring Shoots

"That's right, Boss Di, Boss Di, please drink tea. ”

Murong Xuefei no longer cares about the world, and she understands that it is not appropriate to ask Di Yuanfang's hometown where she lives at this time.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I haven't drunk the water of Yilan Mountain for more than forty years, before going to Qinke Grassland this time, I just want to take the opportunity to go home, if Uncle Murong is not busy, you can go to my father and ask about Gangsha. ”

"Well, why can Zheng Zhixiang be sure that my father is still alive? Did Zhao Weifang sue him or did he investigate me privately?"

Di Yuanfang's heart froze, and his somewhat dazed gaze gradually became focused, and his eyes were clear and bright again.

Zhao Weifang will investigate himself, Di Yuanfang can understand, but why should he inform Zheng Zhixiang of the results, he doesn't make sense very much.

"Okay, we'll go!"

Murong Xuefei is naturally not busy, even if there is a big matter, he must let it go first and let it go.

"Before going to the Qinke grassland, it is estimated that this Gangsha is a little hot, hehe, Zhao Weifang is busy with the White Horse Army's expedition wholeheartedly, and he also has the heart to pay attention to Chunyu Xiaozhu, it seems that there are talents in his shogunate. ”

Feng Rushan sighed silently in his heart.

I can feel the danger on Zhao Weifang's body, so Zhao Weifang has similar means, or rather, I feel, it is not strange at all, it is not strange that Chunyu Xiaozhu summoned Zhao Weifang with special attention, Feng Rushan is not surprised, at least, it is acceptable.

......

"Feng Rushan, you said that Di Yuanfang went back to his hometown, why did he have to drive his own broken car, such a bad road, much slower than riding a horse,......。! ”

Yilan Mountain, that is, Di Yuanfang's hometown, is in the Cangwu Mountains, less than 400 miles away from the straight line distance of Qingtian City, but from Qingtian City to Yilan Mountain, there is no rail car, and Yilan Mountain is not on the commercial route, the fastest way to go from Qingtian City to Yilan Mountain is to rent a Peng Yan and fly directly over, but unfortunately, I don't know what the reason, Di Yuanfang had to drive him, according to Murong Xuefei's words, the big and stupid broken locomotive home.

In fact, Di Yuanfang's locomotive, his name is Soaring, with large space and fast speed, it is the first brand Pegasus brand locomotive of Wu Yueguo, which is said to be a limited edition, and it is also a luxury car in Qingtian City. It's a pity that no matter how good the car is, it must have a smooth road to get up quickly, and after they left Qingtian City for about 100 miles, the road to Yilan Mountain is really flattering, Murong Xuefei is very upset, and she is depressed when she sits in the car, so she simply rented a wildebeest with Feng Rushan and followed behind leisurely, which was much more comfortable than sitting in the car.

Soaring, it's too noisy to drive.

The wildebeest is the country of Wu Yue, in fact, it is the most common substitute for the Great Zhou Empire, and the chain of trading houses that lease the wildebeest is all over the populated land, but it is not troublesome.

Eighteen bends in the mountain road, walking on the ground, not only is the distance more than doubled, but also, according to their current speed, the fastest, it will take 3 days. And renting a Peng Yan, it doesn't take three or five hours, although the procedures for renting a Peng Yan are verbose and the price is not cheap, but with Di Yuanfang's net worth, there is obviously no need to think about such a small amount of money, and Di Yuanfang's quirks, Murong Xuefei, can't understand.

To drive a locomotive, the cost of hot oil and the cost on the road are not cheaper than renting Pengyan, and even a little more expensive.

"Ah, uncle, this, Di Yuanfang is just in his early 60s, he himself said that he hasn't been home for forty years, maybe, there was a little misunderstanding between him and Old Man Di back then, it's normal to drive the locomotive back to show Dad. Hehe, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, it was the time when he didn't like his father the most, and Xiaohuo was the same,......。 ”

"Well, Di Yuanfang and Old Man Di haven't seen each other for decades, why are you suddenly homesick now, could it be that this trip to the Qinke Grassland is different from the ordinary smuggling before, it is particularly dangerous or there are other sayings, but why did Di Yuanfang pull me and Uncle Shi together? I guess this is Zhao Weifang's idea. Hehe, Gangsha, Gangsha, alas, it's really embarrassing for Uncle Shi. ”

Feng Rushan has raised his son himself, and knows that sometimes his son and Lao Tzu don't like each other, and he doesn't need any reason, of course he doesn't care about the story between Di Yuanfang and his father, what he thinks about is the matter of Gangsha, or in the future trip to the Qinke grassland, possible, saying.

"Feng Rushan, does Xiaohuo have anything to do with Di Yuanfang's Soaring? Well, I don't know if that little bastard in Jiuxiao has built a foundation,......。 ”

Since Feng Rushan started talking nonsense without boundaries, it shows that it is not a big deal to drive a locomotive, the scenery of the Cangwu Mountains is still quite impressive, Murong Xuefei is in a good mood, and he is not entangled in Di Yuanfang's little habits.

As for the son and father who don't like each other, she doesn't bother to care.

Whether it is a son or a grandson, or even a son and his father, if she dares to make Murong Xuefei unhappy, she will kick it with her big feet, and naturally the world is peaceful.

......

"Hehe, it's really useless when people are old, just riding a horse for half a day, it's sore, it's rare that Lord Feng also brought good wine, borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, I salute Lord Feng, Mrs. Feng a glass,......。 ”

"Feng Rushan's little burden is not big, he still has the leisure to pretend to be wine, and he is really a man with a lot of interest, hehe, the little girl likes this tune, no wonder he looks so good, and he can also hook up with such an outstanding woman as Murong Xuefei. ”

Zheng Zhixiang obviously can't enjoy the treatment of riding a luxury motorcycle on a rugged and bumpy mountain road, and he also gets off the car and rides a horse halfway, but obviously, the driving experience of the wildebeest rented on the side of the road does not make him feel pleasant.

Although he is the deputy city lord of Optimus City, he does not have a title, and still according to the rules of Optimus City's officialdom, he politely calls Feng Rushan the Lord of Feng, Feng Rushan doesn't know much about this set, and it is not good to force him to change his words.

With Zheng Zhixiang's status, it is naturally not difficult to get a lord, but it is a pity that he can't look down on the lord in front of him, and he wants a real title, if there is no Jing Zihu, with his rank as the deputy city lord of Qingtian City, when he returns to his hometown, Wu Yueguo is still likely to give him a marquis position and a small fief, now, hehe, of course, don't say anything.

Murong Xuefei obviously likes to drink two glasses, and the amount of wine is not small, Feng Rushan went out and deliberately took the wine that Murong Xuefei likes to drink, so affectionate and interesting, Zheng Zhixiang is ashamed of himself, he knows very well that even when he was young, he couldn't be so delicate, so merciful and cherished, as for now, hehe, beauty is not beautiful, and it is all floating clouds.

"Zheng City Lord is vigorous and energetic, which is enviable, and when I reach the age of the city lord, I will definitely have to stay at home to raise flowers and grow grass,......。 ”

"I don't know why Zheng Zhixiang also followed Di Yuanfang to Yilan Mountain, could it be that Zhao Weifang is not at ease with Di Yuanfang? Hehe, it seems that this trip to Qinke Grassland, Gangsha is just a small addition, and I am afraid that it is very particular. ”

Zheng Zhixiang's career was not smooth in the early stage, and now he is almost 160 years old, although he is a purple armor warrior, his body has begun to slowly decline, according to the algorithm of Qingtian City, he is already an old man, Feng Rushan's words are not abrupt.

When it was almost dark, it was raining in the air, which was a very common thing in the spring of the Cangwu Mountains, but the road was slippery in the rain, Di Yuanfang's locomotive, but they did not dare to rush in the dark, they were also in a small village on the side of the road, by the way to find a small inn to live, Di Yuanfang drove for a day, and continued to drive tomorrow, simply ate a few bites of food, and went back to bed early, Zheng Zhixiang was quite interested, and Feng Rushan sat under the big tree in the yard without a word of idle talk, the night rain and wind cold, I can't say, Feng Rushan let the innkeeper hold a big umbrella, got a few small dishes, and took out two bottles of Da Song Land Brew to keep out the cold。

Zheng Zhixiang used the excuse of going out to relax, and also walked with them, such an excuse, Feng Rushan didn't know what Di Yuanfang thought, he himself, he didn't believe it, but he didn't dare to expect words from Zheng Zhixiang's mouth, of course, if Zheng Zhixiang said a few more words after drinking, he wouldn't mind.

If he wants, Feng Rushan definitely doesn't need to worry about the amount of alcohol that Yuanying Zhenjun drinks.

"This flavor of spring bamboo shoots is good, Feng Rushan, wait for you to buy more and go back, well, bring it back and give it to Xiao Chenhan to try, she likes to eat game, I just asked, the price is not expensive, only 10 white star coins per catty,......。 ”

Xiao Chenhan likes to like wild meat, Murong Xuefei doesn't know, she really likes fresh spring bamboo shoots, they have storage bags, of course they don't mind buying a few catties more, but Zheng Zhixiang is next to her, she needs an excuse.

Their burden is indeed not big, and the spring bamboo shoots are not small, and it is very troublesome to bring back the spring rain Xiaozhu, as for the price, 10 white star coins a catty, Murong Xuefei feels that it is about the same as giving it away in vain.

"City Lord Zheng, I see that along the way, the villages I pass through are very depressed, and the prosperity of Qingtian City has not driven the development of the surrounding areas, Zheng City Lord is talented, is there a good solution to this?"

"Hehe, Uncle Shi's excuse, alas, Xiao Chenhan is the shopkeeper of a big business, and it's not easy to eat fresh spring bamboo shoots!"

For Murong Xuefei, do whatever you want, Feng Rushan, get used to it, he didn't want Zheng Zhixiang to think about the details of buying a few more catties of spring bamboo shoots, so he had to find a complicated topic casually, in order to divert Zheng Zhixiang's attention.

Of course, what Feng Rushan said was also the truth, a little far away from Optimus City, the decay of the surrounding countryside, and even a little desolate, he didn't need much observation to see it clearly, which made him a little unable to think through.

In the world of cultivating immortals in the Huaxia Continent, around the big immortal cultivation cities, there are always a number of small satellite cities, these small satellite cities, small and exquisite, each with its own characteristics, in addition to the small population, not lively enough, only in terms of various infrastructure and the convenience of life, it is not inferior to the main city, many high-level monks, they like to put their own caves, in these small satellite cities, rather than the noisy main city, and the situation of killing a hundred flowers when I bloom in the heavenly city, it is very different.