Rebirth of the Dead House

After Feng Yu rescued his precious wine, he invited Chen Chulan and Lin Ming to the shop. First of all, he also felt a little embarrassed. He lost his composure in front of someone he had just met. Originally, he just sat in the shop and watched quietly. I was writing a book, but there was a large cracking sound, and before I could react, more than half of the wine tanks in the shop were broken.

No matter how timely the remedy is, more than half of them will be invalidated.

"Then I misunderstood?" Feng Yu poured a pot of wine for Chen Chulan, considering that Lin Ming might not like drinking spirit wine, so he poured a cup of tea thoughtfully.

Lin Ming frowned slightly, realizing Feng Yu's meaning, and shook his head firmly, "I'm not her apprentice." She didn't want to add seniority to this basis, and she didn't know what Chen Chulan said to the outside world.

It seemed that Lin Ming's tone was too disgusting and resolute, Chen Chulan was not happy, raised her eyebrows, and said, "At any rate, I can be regarded as a half-disciple, I have taught you my unique kung fu."

"That's what I bought, okay?" Lin Ming immediately rolled his eyes, thinking that Chen Chulan is really not an ordinary person who knows how to calculate, good guy, if you pay the tuition yourself, it's an equivalent transaction, and you have to call again on this basis Chen Chulan's "Master" was really taken advantage of, and she didn't even know that she was tricked.

Feng Yu was listening to the two people's sarcasm, and probably understood what it meant. Chen Chulan's usual style was nothing but related to money, but Lin Ming could be blackmailed by Chen Chulan, so there must be a mine at home. Bar.

Thinking of the elders of the sect extorting money from the disciples of the sect, Feng Yu had an indescribable feeling in his heart, and subconsciously twitched his lips.

Only Chen Chulan could do this kind of immoral thing...

"You little bastard, I don't know who can practice so hard and get tired like a dog!"

"I bother!"

The two began to expose each other's faults. Chen Chulan was impatient and began to try out taunting attacks. Not to be outdone, Lin Ming also began to taunt and expose faults.

However, Feng Yu watched the two quarreling, and for some reason saw a sense of harmony...

"You two...have a good relationship..."

The two of them were arguing, when Feng Yu said such a sentence, Chen Chulan immediately became furious, and pointed at Lin Ming with a face of disbelief, "Huh? I have a good relationship with this little bastard? Let me tell you, if it wasn't for I have already left the mine in her family!"

The corner of Feng Yu's mouth twitched, there are really mines...

Originally, Lin Ming had calmed down, but Chen Chulan's words were like throwing a stone into the water, which instantly aroused Lin Ming's anger, "Yes, if I don't have a spiritual mine, you should leave early, right? Anyway, you see It's just money."

Lin Ming was really disappointed this time. Although all the communication between them started with a transaction, she thought that if they kept getting along like this, they would become different. In the end, Chen Chulan was still like this, putting money first. To put it bluntly, Whoever wants to have a spiritual mine in his hand can probably deceive Chen Chulan immediately.

At that moment, Lin Ming was really angry. After an instant outburst, even after he finished speaking, he regretted it, and calmed down as if he had been discouraged.

She covered her forehead and sighed, "Forget it, there's nothing to argue about." She should know Chen Chulan better than anyone else, if she suddenly said that she was interested in her now, something was wrong, and it was indeed herself Some are too serious. No matter what, they are now in a transactional relationship. If they are affected by personal emotions, it will be bad for both parties, so don't be too impatient...

When Lin Ming was about to calm down for a while, suddenly a hand stretched out, squeezed his chin forcefully, and forcefully pulled it over.

"Who allowed you to stop arguing? Did I tell you?" I saw Chen Chulan's willow leaf-like eyebrows raised upwards, her cool eyes fixed on Lin Ming's eyes, and there was a hint of irrefutable tone in her indifferent tone .

Lin Ming was already stunned. Chen Chulan acted like she was going to fight. She really felt that a slap would come over in the next second. Wouldn't it be okay if they stopped arguing?As for this...

"I said..." Feng Yu finally found a chance to interject, "Can you stop arguing in my shop..." He didn't even understand the situation and the two started arguing, as if he was the trigger ...

Chen Chulan let go of Lin Ming's chin, and sat down on the seat again, looking a little uncomfortable.

Strictly speaking, Chen Chulan is still gentle, but she is moody. When she is gentle, she can touch Lin Ming's head very affectionately. At this time, no matter how much Lin Ming goes too far, she will not be angry. Sometimes she is like a child. Willful, it can be seen from the fact that she quarreled with Lin Ming, Chen Chulan was always very strange when she was angry.

For example, Lin Ming had already shown his weakness and stopped arguing. Put an end to this unnecessary quarrel. Generally speaking, normal people should win, and the quarrel won the praise.

Chen Chulan no, Lin Ming's showing weakness made her very unhappy, especially the tone of an adult, as if she herself was an immature child.

After being angry, Chen Chulan would reflect on herself and question why this happened.

To a certain extent, Chen Chulan and Lin Ming were the same kind of people, they had a good face and were outspoken.

Feng Yu witnessed Lin and Chen's small quarrel at the beginning, and then revealed each other's faults, and then remained silent until now. Her mood was extremely complicated, and she already had the idea of ​​throwing these two people out.

Chen Chulan was already a trouble, and Lin Ming was not a fuel-efficient lamp either.

Going back to the cause of the matter, it was also caused by Feng Yu's words. Although he didn't expect it to develop into this way, he had to accept his fate and take up the role of adjustment.

"Lin Ming, how old are you this year..."

It has to be said that Feng Yu is also a chat terminator, but he really doesn't know how to talk without words at this time.

"It's almost nineteen."

Just as Lin Ming finished speaking, Chen Chulan let out a soft snort from her nostrils, and spit out a few words from her lips, "Huang-haired girl..."

No matter how soft Chen Chulan's voice was, the distance between the two was only half an arm's length away, so she could clearly see all of Chen Chulan's expressions.

But she didn't want to quarrel anymore, especially after learning a lesson just now.

"Then you are really young, don't look at me like this, I am already over half a hundred years old."

As she said that, Feng Yu didn't know if she deliberately showed Lin Ming her youthful face, and when she smiled, she showed two pointed canine teeth.

If it is over fifty years old, Feng Yu has already lied about his age, and his life experience is quite complicated. After experiencing some things, he decided to settle here, open a small wine shop, and live an ordinary life like this.

Lin Ming knew that this kind of young-looking people were old monsters, so he was not surprised. In the cultivation world, appearance is the most difficult way to tell a person's age. Sometimes when you see that kind of old man, he may be older than you. Think young, and this kind of people who look young and behave in a sophisticated way are usually old monsters.

"Yes, yes! Chen Chulan, give me back my wine!" Feng Yu suddenly thought of something, and quickly stretched out his hand to Chen Chulan. He was so busy watching the play just now that he almost forgot that his precious wine was still in Chen Chulan's hand.

"Tsk..." Chen Chulan looked disappointed. If Feng Yu didn't want to wake up, it looked like she would keep it for herself. You must know that it's rare to see her such a big wine pot being filled, so I can't help but keep it for myself I have an idea.

Since all the wine jars in the hall were broken, Feng Yu took Chen Chulan to the warehouse in the backyard, where there were many spare wine jars.

At first, Fengyu was just used as a spare, but I really didn't expect it to come in handy one day.

Chen Chulan put the big wine jug on the ground and opened the lid. The wine inside seemed to have life, and it flew into the wine tank in several ways.

"She must be special to you, right?"

On the way, Feng Yu suddenly asked, if he didn't understand Lin Ming, then Chen Chulan was different. It has been decades since he knew Chen Chulan.

"It's very special. She can own the entire spiritual mine, and as long as I make sure she wins, the spiritual mine will be mine." Chen Chulan said as a matter of course.

"I'm not talking about Ling Mine, but about her." Feng Yu shook his head.

Chen Chulan didn't understand what Fengyu meant, but she thought about it carefully, and then lost her eyes, "I'm very cowardly and stupid, I can't keep up with my cultivation, and I like to pretend to be mature, sometimes I look like a child, but she is indeed a child ...what's so special about it?"

Seeing Chen Chulan's puzzled look, Feng Yu helplessly spread his hands, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

Chen Chulan is far from being as easy-to-contact as she looks on the outside. She doesn't have much communication with unfamiliar people. She likes to entertain herself. Even if she is alone, she can live a very chic life. I have few friends and don't want to know each other.

Even if it was Chen Chulan like this, Lin Ming could still get along with her very well, and made Chen Chulan truly open up his heart. Although such a quarrel, it also proved that Chen Chulan recognized this person.

Feng Yu didn't speak any more, Chen Chulan stood aside leaning against the door frame, her eyes were a little puzzled, she could hear something in Feng Yu's words, but she couldn't understand why Feng Yu was so persistent in telling herself that Lin Ming was different.

Could it be that Lin Ming was so special?

His cultivation level is not high, his face looks better, and he has personality flaws. Although he has made himself less cowardly now, apart from being a second-generation ancestor, Chen Chulan really can't imagine that Lin Ming is special. Or Feng Yu is not referring to this What's special about it?

Chen Chulan lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then gradually frowned.

Lin Ming had already drank a cup of tea before he saw the two of them come back, but it was true, so much wine was spilled, it would take a long time to pretend no matter what.

"Let's go, go back to the sect."

After such a toss, Chen Chulan didn't have the heart to say anything else. After Feng Yu made such a point, she was not uninspired. For example, she should treat Lin Ming better. What if this girl runs away?

In a fit of anger, he told Jiang Jiyou all his wishful thinking, then he really had nothing to do, let alone going in at a loss of money, he had to get rid of the sect if he was not sure.

Not worth the candle.