mandarin duck hug

At this time, Chang Rong was running on the frozen hard ground with the herring. The running was not to rush, but because of the cold. Usually, they haven't come out at this time. They will only start when the sun is fully out. A day's work.

"Qingtou, the gentleman said that the Central Plains is far away from us, and it looks like we need to walk for several months. You think we won't be frozen to death before we get there?"

Chang Rong knelt down and hugged the herring and rubbed it hard, his body seemed to be a little warmer, "Are you hungry? When I came out, I brought a few fish with some meat, but now the wind is too strong, and there is no Chai, let's go quickly, I must go to the Central Plains"

A man and a dog were running hard on the wasteland, and not far away, a man in white stood in the same white place as if he had changed his protective color, looked at the two clumsy black figures, and twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, which must be considered a smile.

According to the storyteller's instructions, Chang Rong finally came to a sparse and small place that could barely be called a woods before dark. After eating a large piece of meat with the herring, Chang Rong felt that he was still alive, and then boiled some snow water in a small pot that he carried with him and drank it. I'm afraid that he will suffer, but the prosperous Central Plains is too attractive, so what is this suffering?

Chang Rong does not dare to let the fire go out. It keeps warm and protects against predators. However, sleeping in this way becomes a big problem. There is no big wood, and it will be exhausted without adding firewood. Chang Rong lives in such a place. Growing up, he was born to sleep when he was sleepy, and he had to sleep until he woke up naturally. It was too painful for him to not be able to sleep.

"You can't reach the Central Plains like this." A pale voice suddenly remembered, Chang Rong jumped up with a small burden in his arms, and the drowsiness had long been frightened away, and he looked around in horror, but there was no one there.

"You won't wait until you reach the Central Plains, you will die"

Chang Rong turned his head, and there was a stranger in white sitting safely on the branch of a low tree behind him. The soft branches showed no signs of breakage, and the clothes were still thin in the severe cold weather, and his face was pale without a trace of blood. The pale clothes on his body and the same pale clothes made Chang Rong feel unreasonably terrified, he was not from here.

"Are you from the Central Plains? Who are you?" Chang Rong shouted at him, as if this would alleviate the fear in his heart.

"I can take you to the Central Plains and guarantee your safety, but you have to do one thing for me." The voice was still pale, as if he was deaf to Chang Rong's screaming.

"I can do it myself"

"You can't, hum, even if you can, I can kill you right now"

Chang Rong's face turned as pale as the man in white, he saw the sword on the waist of the man in white, there are many such characters in the stories told by the storyteller, Chang Rong was envious at the time, but now he feels terrible.

"I think our deal is fair, I will take you to the Central Plains, and you can help me find ice grass"

Chang Rong sat back on the ground with his buttocks in his arms, he saw the situation in front of him clearly, he had no choice but to listen to this person.After thinking about this, Chang Rong fell asleep, after all, he was still a child, and he also knew that this person would not watch him die, so he soon fell asleep, and it was dawn when he woke up.

"stand up"

Chang Rong was woken up by someone kicking him in the morning. When he just opened his eyes, he was still staring in a daze. Just now, he was dreaming that Mengniang had prepared delicious food for him. Why was he outside, and the kick just now must have been the second time. Brother, Chang Rong jumped up "Chang Lin"

Looking at that pale face for a long time, Chang Rong finally regained his composure. He ran out of the house, and he was threatened by this person.

"You're quite nimble." It was obviously a sarcastic remark, but the voice was devoid of emotion, other than being pale, it was still pale.

"Walk"

After he finished speaking, he had already walked forward, Chang Rong felt that his bones were frozen, he barely got up and almost fell down, "Bastard, I'm still hungry", he was cursing, when suddenly the man in white looked back at him, A cold light flashed in his eyes, Chang Rong Jiling shuddered, and hurriedly followed with his still inflexible legs.

They are now heading towards the Hanridge Mountain on the west side. Chang Rong has been working very hard to follow, but he is still panting because he is tired. He has been to the Hanridge Mountain before. He followed the herb digger up there two years ago out of curiosity. , Icegrass is only found on Coldridge Mountain, and it is still at the top.

Finally, Chang Rong was still exhausted, lying on the ground and saying nothing, the worst would be to be hacked to death, come on, a fool has his own blessing.

Seeing him like this, the man in white didn't leave, but went back to Chang Rong and sat down, the herring hid behind his master, occasionally sticking out his head and aiming at the master with his timid eyes. horrible people.

"What's your name?"

"Don't let me go, hack me to death if you have the guts, grandpa is almost exhausted and starving to death"

"You're still full of energy, let me ask what your name is?"

"Constant capacity"

"Get up, go, go to the leeward place ahead and rest again"

Chang Rong’s ferocity passed again, he stood up and followed others, but this time the speed was much slower, this time he walked not far and reached a leeward place, he could finally stop, the sky was almost noon , Hunger overcame fatigue, Chang Rong started to grill the meat, and as soon as he brought it to his mouth, he saw the person opposite, curled his lips unwillingly and handed the meat to his mouth, "Hey".

The man looked at him, reached out to discuss and tore off a small piece, and handed the rest back to "Chuhen"

"what?"

"My name is Chuhen"

"Oh"

Chang Rong looked at the meat in his hand and felt that it was enough to eat, so he threw the half-cooked one on the fire to the herring, who gnawed on the meat and hummed happily.

Chu Hen ate the small piece of meat, watched Chang Rong and Qingtou Yu gobble up Zheng Xiang and ignored them, only looked at Hanji Mountain which was already very close, "Have you been there?"

Always talking so suddenly, Chang Rong is very unaccustomed to it, straightened his neck and swallowed the choked meat in his throat, "been"

"So it's not wrong to take you with me, you are here, why are you alone?"

Chang Rong refused to answer.

"Going to the Central Plains? Did you run out by yourself?"

Chang Rong still didn't answer, and Chu Hen didn't ask any more questions, only hearing the whistling wind.

Arrived at the foot of the mountain before dark, Chang Rong became very sneaky, and did not come out after finding a cave, Chuhen went out for a circle, came back with two dead rabbits, threw them down and said lightly "Don't worry, there's no one around here"

"Who's worried?" Chang Rong's mouth was stiff, how could he know, his family thought he had gone to the Central Plains, so why would he come to the Hanridge Mountains to look for it.

Chu Hen still ate very little, and Chang Rong was like a dead pig sleeping after eating and drinking enough. They started climbing the mountain after dawn. They stayed on the mountain for five days and five nights, only relying on roasted dried meat to satisfy their hunger. It is quite clear, and after living in this bitter cold place for a long time, it is still flexible on the mountain full of ice, but gradually it can't hold on anymore, holding the herring without letting go, Chang Rong thought that he must die on the mountain At that time, they finally found an ice grass.

This can't be described as lucky. You must know how difficult it is to find a plant when the price of ice grass is getting higher and higher, but the grass is getting less and less. Chang Rong clearly remembers that many people came to find ice grass from them. The grass man returned here empty-handed for a month or two. If he knew that Chuhen came and couldn't find him and wouldn't go down the mountain, he wouldn't have followed him no matter what he said.

At the foot of the mountain, Chuhen asked Chang Rong, "Do you really want to go to the Central Plains with me?"

"Of course, do you want to go back on your word? You promised me to help you find the ice grass and take me to the Central Plains."

"If you have to go to the Central Plains, then go, but it's really not the place you should go"

"I'm going to the Central Plains"

Chang Rong officially embarked on the road to the Central Plains with Chu Hen, and thus completely became Chu Hen's slave. Who made him have no money and no luggage? He had to rely on Chu Hen for food, drink and accommodation, so Chang Rong could only sell his labor for another Eat and drink for nothing.

Chang Rong is used to being undisciplined, many things are not done well, and sometimes it will add to the chaos, Chu Hen didn't say anything, he just showed him that since Chang Rong helped him find the ice grass, he would naturally bring Chang Rong Going to the Central Plains, but Chang Rong himself is unwilling to take advantage of it for nothing, especially when he eats with Chuhen every day, he will feel guilty about the amount of food he and herring eat, and only labor can eliminate it.

At noon that day, they entered the restaurant that the storyteller mentioned most often, and the reason why the storyteller mentioned it most often was because it was the place where he worked and lived.

Chang Rong doesn't know many words, but he happens to know the name of this restaurant, Zuixianlou, it's easy to judge whether it's really drunk or not. Based on Chang Rong's experience along the way, this restaurant is quite big, The upper and lower floors were bustling because it was time for dinner, but they were stopped when they wanted to enter the door. "Guest officer, we can't bring dogs in." Xiao Er accompanied him with a smiling face, looking at the seemingly tall and strong young man. The head fish still flinched.

"He's not a dog, he's my brother" Chang Rong said countless times along the way.

"Ask your shopkeepers to come over," Chuhen said.

Xiao Er obviously felt that the aura of these two people was relatively strong, and he didn't want to get in touch with them, so he turned around and ran to the shopkeeper. Without asking, I just said, "I'm sorry, I invite you inside, but the private rooms on the second floor are full, so please make do with the grievances on the first floor."

With a single sentence, they were placed on the first floor of the anti-beating area. Chu Hen didn't express any objection, and followed the shopkeeper inside.

The shopkeeper led them to a remote seat against the wall, and the herring squatted at the base of the wall. The shopkeeper glanced at it and seemed satisfied, "What do you two want to order?"

"Choose what you are good at and make four dishes, remember to bring more rice, and another two catties of beef"

"Okay, wait a minute, if you still have a lot of requests, just tell the buddy, and I will leave first."

Chuhen nodded, "Shopkeeper, please go ahead"

The shopkeeper smiled with satisfaction, and walked back to work with easy small steps. The waiter just now had an adoring expression on his face. The shopkeeper seemed to be in a better mood, and after a few more instructions, he went to the second floor .

The dishes came up one after another. I gave most of the beef to the herring, and Chang Rong kept a little for himself. I am still not used to the food in the Central Plains. Although the food is delicious and tight, it doesn’t take long to eat it. hungry.

After a long time, Chang Rong is not polite anymore, and eats on his own. Anyway, Chuhen eats as little as before, and along the way, Chang Rong is thinking about how Chuhen can survive with so little food and clothing. What about?Thinking of it this way, he had already eaten more than half a bowl of rice, Chuhen was already full, and the herring was also full and circling around his feet.

"It's a strange dog, but I like it." A childish voice sounded at the stairs, causing everyone in the room to look this way. Chu Hen didn't even look at him as if he didn't hear him, and continued to drink Tea.

When Chang Rong looked over, he saw an eleven or twelve-year-old boy who was talking. He was wearing a bright red dress, and the ribbons that tied his hair were all bright red. With his baby-fat face, he was really cute, but the small face Shang's haughty expression was very annoying, he turned his head back and continued to eat.

Seeing that they were silent, the child came over and said to Chuhen, "Master, I like your dog very much, please make a price."

"That's not my dog," Chu Hen replied blankly, without even looking at the child.

"It doesn't sell" Chang Rong indignantly.

The child in red looked at Chang Rong and continued to say to Chu Hen, "The price I offered is very generous. You just look like a stupid dog. If you kill it, you can get a few catties of meat."

Chang Rong started to grind his teeth when he said that, and Chu Hen repeated "That's not my dog"

The child frowned, obviously thinking about what the master and servant were doing.

"Fourth Young Master" "Ah Shui, what are you messing around with?"

The shopkeeper just now appeared on the stairs with a young man wearing a moon-white gown. The man was very thin and handsome. Everyone in the restaurant was looking at him. Although he was reprimanded, his face was very calm. .

Chang Rong looked at him for a while before turning around.

"Second brother, look at this dog is so fat and looks stupid, let's buy it back and play with it." The child named Ah Shui began to act like a baby.

The man looked at them and clasped his fists at them, "My brother is young, how offended, if you dare to ask this dog, he might give up his love"

Chu Hen also stood up for the first time, clasped his fists at them, and then stepped aside, "I said that this dog is not mine, so it's not me who offended it."

"Oh?" The young man was surprised, and said to Chuhen, "This must be someone from Qingping Mountain. Since the two of you are together, may I ask where this little brother is from?"

"Since I recognize my sword, I have nothing to say. The two must be the young masters of the Mo family. This little brother is on the same road with me. Let's go back to the Central Plains together. If there is anything, you can talk to this one by yourself." The little brother said, "The words were polite, but the voice was as emotionless as before, without any hint of politeness.

"That's it." The man clasped his fists at Chang Rong, "I'm Mo Wenyang, this is my fourth brother Mo Wenshui." He pointed at the boy in red, "What do you call my little brother?"

"Chang Rong" he seemed to have a stabilizing power, and Chang Rong was no longer excited.

"So, Brother Chang, what do you think of my proposal just now?"

"The herring is part of our family and cannot be sold"

"Alright then, excuse me"

He didn't bother in the slightest, nodded to them and led the boy in red to leave. The boy turned around and gave Chang Rong a hard look.

After paying the bill and continuing on the road, Chang Rong was a little depressed. If there is no Chuhen today, I don’t know what to do. People in the Central Plains will bully others.

"What you met just now are the two young masters of the Mo family in Jiangnan. The Mo family in Jiangnan is a famous big family. The best restaurants in every city are basically their Zuixianlou, and the best inns are basically Their Ruyi Inn and all the boats on the North-South Canal basically belong to the Mo family. I don’t know what other business they have. The owner of the Mo family is called Mo Qiyu, and he has four sons named Mo Wenshan. . It's the youngest son who may be a little spoiled, just remember not to provoke them."

He had never heard Chuhen say so much before, and Chang Rong nodded vigorously. From Chuhen's words, he came to a conclusion that this family was very rich.

Their basic direction is to go south by east, Chang Rong looked carefully along the way, and sure enough, when you see the best restaurants or inns, they are almost Zuixianlou and Ruyi Inn, and even the shopkeeper in the store They are all similar to the shopkeeper of the first Zuixianlou, which makes Chang Rong very curious.

On the way they met Mo Wenyang and Mo Wenshui several times, Mo Wenyang nodded kindly, Mo Wenshui glared, Chuhen saw it as if he couldn't see it, Chang Rong and the dog's attitude were ignored, Chang Rong was surprised , Obviously seeing that they are riding in a carriage, why are they walking at the same speed? Could it be that all the horses here are like this?A silly question consumes some of the few brain cells in the normal capacity.

Although Chang Rong is still a little stunned now, he has learned a lot along the way, and we should avoid people who can't be provoked. He came to the Central Plains to watch the excitement, not to risk his life.

When they met for the sixth time, the two sides finally regarded each other as transparent for the first time at the same time. They ate and drank water. During the period, the driver of the Mo family came in once and handed a letter to Mo Wenyang , Mo Wenyang came over after reading the letter, and sat peacefully opposite Chuhen, "What's your name, brother?"

Chu Hen didn't answer, Mo Wenyang didn't worry and sat quietly, and even took out a fan and fanned it a few times. Chang Rong and Herring looked to the left and then to the right. After a long time, "Chu Hen" ", Chang Rong let out a sigh of relief.

"Brother Taiwan is going back to Ching Ping Mountain"

"Yes"

"My two brothers are also going to Qingping Mountain, why don't we go together?"

Chuhen finally raised his eyelids to look at the person opposite, "No need"

"Brother Chuhen is carrying ice grass on his back, I'm afraid there will be many people thinking about it if he walks on."

"Humph"

"Brother Chuhen doesn't care about his high martial arts skills, but I heard that Master Ling has been ill recently, what about this medicinal material?" He paused, "There is one thing that only our Mo family has."

Chang Rong felt that Chuhen must be angry, and was thinking about whether he could not be implicated with his little effort, but unexpectedly, he made a mistake, "What are you going to Qingping Mountain for?"

It was only then that Chang Rong remembered that he had never seen Chuhen show any emotions, neither joy nor sadness, nor anger nor anger.

The man pursed his lips and smiled, his face became more and more beautiful, "you will know in the future"

The two groups of people and horses merged into one road, Chuhen turned into a horse from nowhere, and Binglingcao never left his body on his back, Chang Rong didn't know how to ride a horse, so he could only ride in a carriage with the Mo brothers, Chang Rong lay on his back Glancing in by the door, Chang Rong didn't even look at the luxurious decoration in the seemingly ordinary carriage. Instead, it was the white bearskin mattress that their brothers were proud of.

Chang Rong finally chose the seat next to the coachman, just in time to watch the herring jumping around beside him.

They still walked as slowly as before. Chang Rong would get down and run with the herring for a while when he was stiff in the car, having fun and frolicking, as if they were back on the free wilderness again. Witnessed a thrilling bandit robbery in the mouth of the storyteller, just got off his horse and prepared for defense, the two bandit leaders were dealt with by the coachman brother, and the rest of the bandits scattered, and the coachman chanted "no If you dare to rob anyone’s car, should you say you are brave or should you say you are stupid”

The three of them didn't seem to have seen the robbery, so Chang Rong had no choice but to continue on the road resentfully.

As you go south, the weather gets hotter. Chang Rong only wears a single shirt and is still panting for heat. This hot and humid weather is more unbearable than the cold north wind, but Chu Hen is still dressed the same as when he first met. There was no trace of sweat, and the carriage door was opened more than when it was closed. Mo Wenyang seemed to be very interested in Chang Rong, always looking at him with a smile, and always seeing him wanting to escape.

"Why did the little brother come to the Central Plains?"

"I heard that the Central Plains is prosperous, so I want to come and see it"

"Then what do you plan to do for a living?"

This question has often never been thought of, or it has not been thought of.

"My family has many shops, how about being a clerk in my shop?"

"This this……"

"There is food and shelter, and you can leave when you don't want to do it"

"Uh, okay"

Chu Hen, who was riding beside him, seemed not to have heard their conversation.

From that day on, he became more and more kind to Mo Wenyang, and even helped him take care of the herring, feeding the herring, touching it, etc. The herring seemed to like him very much, and wagged its tail when it saw him Rushing over, Mo Wenyang was very satisfied with it, but every night when he was resting, no matter how much he threatened and lured herring, he still followed Chang Rong and never left him.

After walking for nearly half a month, they finally arrived at Qingping Town at the foot of Qingping Mountain. As soon as they entered the town, they saw a rather smart-looking boy running over to "Shaodong's house"

Mo Wenyang opened the curtain, "Where is Miss?"

"Miss went to Qingping Mountain early in the morning"

"Well, let's go"

He smiled lightly at Chuhen, "Brother Chuhen, it seems that we will continue to walk on the same road"

Chu Hen didn't speak, just looked at the green hills in front of him, Chang Rong saw emotions in his eyes for the first time, deep nostalgia, yes, he is home, but he is getting farther and farther away from home, parents He Changfeng and Changlin must have missed him, and his excited little face collapsed in an instant.

Chuhen's horse obviously didn't pace leisurely like before, but he didn't let go completely considering their carriage, and the speed of the carriage also increased obviously. It seemed that everyone's thoughts were the same, except for That poor homesick kid.

When the carriage stopped, Chang Rong looked at it dumbfoundedly. They had already reached the foot of the mountain, and they could only walk on foot if they could not get on the carriage. Brothers, the coachman was left behind.

Chang Rong has always been very fast in the wasteland, and he was not pulled down when he was with Chuhen, but today he couldn't keep up. Even Mo Wenshui was pulled ahead of him by Mo Wenyang, often Rong's sweat has soaked his clothes.

Chuhen stopped and looked up, there were many people standing in front of the mountain gate, the red one and the purple one in front were particularly eye-catching, looking at the distance, he grabbed Chang Rong and threw it towards the purple figure.

We must first explain that the situation on the mountain was like this. Wufeng and Mo Wenying had been confronting each other for a long time. The nerves of countless people, so, as long as they can come out, they have already come out to watch the fun, and all of them have excited little faces flushed.

Mo Wenying, who was dressed in a pink gauze dress, frowned slightly, and Wu Feng, who was dressed in a purple robe, had bright eyebrows and bright eyes, and his flying spirit illuminated everything around him. Mo Wenying looked at him in a daze, and looked at the handsome man and beautiful woman affectionately for a long time. Satisfying all the imaginations of the spectators, they waited quietly, for fear that a little noise would spoil the beautiful scene in front of them.

"cough cough"

They coughed twice and almost fell to the ground in shock.

Wu Feng quickly waved his hands to the spectators, and said calmly, "I'm sorry, everyone, I choked just now, let's continue now"

Then face Mo Wenying solemnly, "Miss Mo, you block the gate of our Qingping Mountain every day. This seems bad, and it also damages the dignity of the Mo family."

Mo Wenying was spoiled, and sneered, "I don't even know the majesty of the Mo family. You and I have a marriage contract, so what's wrong if I come to you, why don't you see me?"

Watching the excitement, there was a roar of excitement, whispering among each other, there is a marriage contract.

"This..." Wufeng looked very embarrassed. Since seeing him once, Miss Mo has been chasing after him. After knowing that they have a marriage contract, she even chased him to Qingping Mountain. "That was a long time ago, and my father has passed away for many years."

"Wufeng, do you want to break the engagement?"

The crowd is like a boiling pot, and now there is excitement to spread. Wufeng, the leader of Qingpingshan's young generation, is going to break his engagement and get rid of the only eldest lady of the Mo family. There has been no gossip in the world for a long time, and this is enough to comfort people Their long-lonely hearts are not in vain for they have worked tirelessly for a month. If it weren't for the pretense of visiting Qingping Mountain, they would have starved to death here.

Wufeng lowered his head, and even the sunlight dimmed a lot at that moment, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were full of worry, "Miss Mo, since I've come to this point today, I won't hide it anymore," he said magnetically. The voice was accompanied by a melancholy look, which broke the hearts of everyone present "I did this for your own good, but I actually like men"

There was a gasp suddenly.

"I don't believe it." Mo Wenying put her hands on the hilt of the sword.

"Miss Mo doesn't believe me, I can't help it. If God can give me a man to be my wife, I wish it would be enough." After speaking, he looked up at the sky with his assistant, and the clouds floated over, as if even the heavens didn't want to see this man's sorrowful expression.

At this moment, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the sky, a gray object came towards Wufeng. The speed was too fast, so he subconsciously blocked it without seeing what it was.

"Brother Wu is such a good move to divide flowers and willows and give back what you want."

"Idiot, I want to give back"

"Oh"

Wufeng stabilized his figure, looked down at the little man in his arms who was still dizzy, with tanned skin, dark eyes, straight nose, and bright red lips, and raised his head and sighed, "God, you really Gave me a wife" and bowed her head tenderly "wife"

"Why should I be your wife, I don't know you"

Chuhen also rushed over at this time, he now very much hopes that he can be a little emotional, he wants to stroke his forehead and sigh, what does it mean not to know you?This Chang Rong is not too small, why is it so late to get enlightened? Could it be that you can be his wife if you just know him?And this Wufeng, who never let Master worry about him since he was a child, can't he stop causing so many troubles one day?

Sure enough, Wufeng grinned and said, "Don't you know me now? My name is Wufeng. What's your name?"

"Constant capacity"

"Junior brother, that wasn't given to you by God, it was given to you by me. I brought him back. He walked slowly, so I threw him up."

"Third senior brother, you are back." He greeted with a smile, but he refused at all, "You can't do what you said, since I said it just now, and he fell into my arms, then from today on, he will be my wife , oh, wife, you heard that too" Chang Rong nodded silly.

Poor our heroine today was completely forgotten by others. When she saw her brother, she rushed over to her "Second Brother" who was swept away by Mo Wenyang's cold eyes. This second brother.

"He is a buddy of my Mo family, so you should also ask me what the Mo family means?"

"Dude? Third senior brother, didn't you bring him back?" Seeing that Chuhen didn't speak, he continued lazily, "So what if he is a buddy? Did you sell it to your family? I haven't heard of a buddy getting married and asking Boss, I will quit this job for my wife now."

"Can you put me down first?" Chang Rong suddenly interjected.

"Uh, well, it's quite heavy to hold for such a long time." Wu Feng followed the good advice.

Everyone was speechless looking at them, and the herring finally seized the opportunity to jump on top of its owner, expressing its intimacy, and also put the weight of its whole body on it.

"Ah, my wife, this is your dog, so cute"

"Yeah, it's called herring" is automatically ignored.

"Oh, the name is so nice, is it your wife?"

"Yes, yes, herring is the best with me"

Their wives screamed joyously, but the tolerance of others has reached the limit.

"Since we're here, why don't we go in and talk about it?" Chu Hen said to Mo Wenyang, ignoring the noise over there.

"OK"

Mo Wenyang took the lead and followed Chuhen away. His younger siblings looked at the two and one dog affectionately, and left too. The two and one dog followed and rolled into the gate, and those who belonged to Qingping Mountain also slipped away quietly. Going back, leaving countless spectators thinking slowly in the wind, how could a good play turn into a farce?

On the way to the hall, Chuhen has already asked about the situation on the mountain. Their senior brothers scattered all over the place to find medicinal materials for Master. The senior brother Mu Yuan has not returned yet, and the second senior brother Lu Bai has been guarding in front of the master. It is not that something serious happened It shouldn't be alarmed, no wonder no one cares about Wufeng's nonsense today, and now he, the third child, is the only one to come forward.

After sitting down and pouring tea, Wu Feng was still enjoying playing with Chang Rong and herring-headed fish, "You went to the Central Plains just after hearing some nonsense from the storyteller?" Feng felt that Chang Rong was more and more amusing.

"Why are you talking nonsense? Is it fun?"

"You are really stupefied. It's fun to be sold out like you are so stupid? But now you have a brother and me, you can rest assured, you are my wife, and I will protect you"

"I don't want your protection, I'm a man"

Chu Hen couldn't listen anymore, one person was crazy and the other was stupefied, and then he didn't know what to say, so he could only interrupt them by raising his voice, "Fifth Junior Brother, what's going on today?"

"How do I know? It's Mo Wenying who blocks the door every day. If you want to ask her, maybe she's here to mess things up?"

"Let me talk about this matter." Mo Wenyang waved the folding fan again, "Wu Shaoxia and my sister have been engaged since childhood, and I also came here for this matter. Since Wu Shaoxia's parents are no longer here, my father asked me to come and talk to him." Leader Zhou discuss their marriage."

"I said I don't like women, now Xiaorong is my wife, right, Xiaorong"

Chang Rong subconsciously pushed him, "I'm not your wife", but whoever thought it would push Wu Feng back, he was still holding Chang Rong's sleeve, and suddenly fell into a pile.

Chuhen has a headache, and he can take care of it. Wufeng is the master and the two senior brothers, "I'll report this matter to the master, just ask the master to make the decision."

Mo Wenyang leaned on the back of the chair, "That's right, they are still young, and there is no rush to get married." Mo Wenying, who tugged on his sleeve, ignored him, "However, I heard that the leader of Zhou is in poor health. This time I went down the mountain because of medicinal materials. Leader Zhou is an old injury, and I have heard a little about it, nothing else. I am afraid that this mandarin duck blood is not easy to find. My Mo family has a piece. It should be sent here, and my father thinks so too."

Chu Hen listened with bated breath. That's what they discussed at the beginning. When they found everything else, they went to Mo's house to beg for this piece of mandarin duck blood. No matter what conditions Mo's family asked, they had to find a way to get it. It seems that Wufeng's marriage cannot be rejected, and he can't say anything for the sake of Master, and he has a secret calculation in his heart.

"Tomorrow, I will ask my father, who is a book repairer, to order someone to send it over. However, I have always heard that although Wu Shaoxia is ranked fifth, his martial arts is the best among the younger generation, so I would like to invite Wu Shaoxia to come back with me." Asked to live in the villa for a year, so that I can often ask for advice."

On the second day, Mo Wenyang edited the book in front of everyone without saying a word, then he stayed down generously and naturally, and even transferred Chang Rong to stay by his side. The reason was that there was no one around him, and Chang Rong strongly protested. He was a buddy, not a follower, and was dragged into the room by Mo Wenyang, and he came out half an hour later to be an honest follower in name, because in fact he couldn't do much, except fishing and hunting.

They had already agreed that they would leave the next day after the delivery of the mandarin duck blood. Leader Zhou never showed up. Chu Hen left them in Wufeng's care and disappeared without a trace. Mo Wenyang accepted this kind of hospitality safely. Of.

Speaking of which Wufeng agreed to it that day, Mo Wenyang was not surprised at all. He took it for granted, shouted "Chang Rong", and then Shi Shiran said, "Go to the car at the bottom of the mountain and move my things up."

Nian Wufeng didn't seem to be in a hurry when he came to Mowen Mountain Villa. When he had the opportunity, he instigated Chang Rong to follow him all over the mountain, and even showed him novelty things. The laughter of the two of them and a dog could be heard all over the mountain. Mo Wenying and Mo Wenshui naturally followed suit, staring at the person and the dog every day, wishing to shoot the person who refused both of them as his own, but it was a pity that someone didn't know it.

Once, Chang Rong came out of the toilet and overheard the two people on the mountain talking, "Senior brother Wu is really good. Master loves him the most. Now that master is sick, I don't see him worrying about him. He is happier playing with that kid every day than anyone else."

Chang Rong couldn't hide the matter in his heart, so he asked about his master's illness the next day, and Wu Feng said flatly, "It's the root of the disease caused by fighting with others when I was young."

"Don't you need to take care of it?"

"How can there be so many people, the second senior brother took good care of it, it will be troublesome if there are too many people"

"Aren't you worried? Still so happy every day"

Wu Feng began to rub Chang Rong's head, "Did you hear what someone said? What do you know, a child? You don't have to worry about it every day. Life is still going on, right? Why aren't you happy? Anyway, just do what you can, don’t care what others say, let’s go, let’s go to the cave in the back mountain to see bats today”

"Who is a child? Aren't you two years older than me?"

"But I am an adult, and you are not, but you are not a child anymore, you are my wife"

On the day when the mandarin duck blood was delivered, Mu Yuan, the great disciple of Qingping Mountain, just rushed back. This man was full of beards. The hall that was boiling because of the arrival of mandarin duck blood immediately fell silent, and the chaotic people seemed to find their place immediately. This scene really surprised the three brothers and sisters of the Mo family who had just stepped into the hall.

"Twelve, what's going on?"