Feng Shui Master of Rebirth

"Which school do you want to apply for?" Shen Mu asked, "Would you like to come to the capital? The education in the capital is very good, and there are many doctors, which is also very good for the master's health."

"I need to think about it." Ling Feng put the bowl away, and said to Shen Mu, "It still depends on Master's plan. Besides, the uncle has not returned to Hong Kong for a long time. Brother Jing Yan called the uncle a while ago and said If you want to take us to Hong Kong, I don't think they will go to the capital."

"That's it!" Shen Mu frowned, if Ling Feng followed him to Hong Kong, his plan would be in vain!This is not acceptable, you can't be abducted again without abducting people in, "Then do you want to go to Hong Kong?"

He stared at Ling Feng closely, afraid that he would say the word 'go'.

"Let's see what happens!" Ling Feng said casually, actually there is another purpose for going to Hong Kong, that is, senior brother Jing Yan seems to have found some clues about the second senior uncle, but in order not to worry the two old people, he didn't go into details. Instead, I told myself something.

"...." Shen Mu didn't say anything, but the atmosphere fell silent. Ling Feng wiped his fingers and looked at Shen Mu strangely, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm going back to school in the afternoon, and I'm a little bit reluctant to part with you and master and uncle." Shen Mu smiled, his pale fingers were rinsing on the faucet, his eyes unconsciously carried a little melancholy, and his fine hair hung down on Shen Mu's face. Above Mu's eyes, a beautiful outline was outlined against the rising sun.

Ling Feng was a little attracted by such silence, paused for a moment, wanted to say something, but didn't say anything, just stared blankly at the fine knuckles wetted by the fine water.

Shen Mu could sense the staring eyes behind him, and it was very useful, so he deliberately delayed the time to wash his hands, until the other party looked away, and then took off the towel to wipe his hands.

"Have you finished washing?" Feng Shao watched the two come out of the kitchen, then carefully looked at Shen Mu's face, and said.

"It's finished." Ling Feng nodded and asked Feng Shao: "What are you going to do later? I may not go out. Shen Mu is leaving in the afternoon. We will stay at home for a while."

"That's it!" Feng Shao's face was obviously disappointed, he wanted to say 'I'll stay with you too', but looking at Shen Mu's oppressive face, he nodded, "Then I'll go."

Seeing Feng Shao go out, Shen Mu's face looked a lot better. He accompanied Ling Feng for a few laps outside the door to digest food, and from time to time, he had to accept the sneak attack of an old naughty boy named Wuming old Taoist master. See if his kung fu has regressed.

After the walk, Shen Mu started to drag Ling Feng to the nearby shopping malls to buy thick sweaters and coats for Master and Uncle, and also went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, etc., before heading back home.

Ling Feng has never been very proficient in housework, even shopping. It is pitiful to see that the sweater coats of the Wuming old man and the uncle are the same. Similarly, the aesthetics of the disciples of this aristocratic family is naturally not something that Ling Feng has been able to compete with in the past two lifetimes. The jacket and trousers are well-chosen, which makes Ling Feng dazzled.

In Ling Feng's eyes, it's probably better quality and warmer clothes. Anyway, my family's money is not rich, but why does Shen Mu not spend as much money on shopping every time, but the things he buys are more beautiful than his own? How much?

This question was deeply buried in Ling Feng's heart. He was really curious, but he didn't ask it in the end. He thought, maybe he is really not good at shopping!

He tidied up everyone's clothes scatteredly, bought vegetables, etc. After asking the driver to drive home, Shen Mu was not idle. As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he planned to cook again. Although Ling Feng said that he would eat outside, Shen Mu It was a bit embarrassing to say that after finally coming here again, I actually cooked several meals in a row.Besides, he was leaving in the afternoon and was still being enslaved to cook at noon, not to mention Ling Feng, even the nameless old man was a little bit sorry, stroking his beard, the glass was the medicinal wine that Ling Feng brought back, he sipped it carefully, and drank it Very satisfied and full of pride: "Let's go to a restaurant!"

Shen Muka scrambled to chop the vegetables, "No need, the food outside is not good and expensive."

"Or master and uncle have eaten enough of my cooking?" Shen Mu cut up the vegetables and put them on the plate, then looked back at the three people in the room with a smile, "I'm going to make your favorite braised pork ribs for Ling The wind makes a duck."

The temptation of delicious food... The three of them swallowed together when they thought of Shen Mu's good craftsmanship. These days, being served by Ling Feng, no matter what delicious ingredients, they can make a flavor that makes the picky two The old man wanted to change his taste a long time ago, but he couldn't bear to break the disciple's heart.

Seeing the greedy faces of the three, Shen Mu turned around in satisfaction and began to cut the ribs. Ling Feng also washed his hands and accompanied him.

Feng Shao walked home frustrated, he didn't even bother to go shopping, his phone was ticking, thinking, the driver carefully reminded the young master, Feng Shao picked up the phone casually, "Hello?"

"Where did you go? The school teacher said you asked for leave." Feng Guozheng's voice was still slightly hoarse, and it sounded like he hadn't had a good rest, and probably stayed up late again. "Are you sick?"

"No." Feng Shao said lightly, with depression in his tone, "You haven't been home recently, I'm so bored by myself, so I asked for leave to see Ling Feng."

"Oh, that's it!" Feng Guozheng said apologetically from the microphone, "I'm sorry, Dad is too busy to accompany you, if he is bored alone, he will live with Ling Feng Alright, I'll greet the priest and the others."

"No!" Feng Shao curled his lips, thinking that the son of the Shen family would not dare to live in even if he had a hundred courage, although he really wanted to live in, "Ling Feng has someone here, I will not live!"

"Oh, that's it..." Feng Guozheng rubbed his forehead and asked casually, "Who's here?"

"The one from the Shen family!" Feng Shao said slowly, grinding his feet, "He's at Ling Feng's place now, it doesn't look like it's easy to get close to, so I still won't get close to him."

"The Shen family?" Feng Guozheng said casually, but suddenly realized, "Which Shen family is it? From the capital?"

"That's right! Who else is there besides the Shen family!" Feng Shao flattened his lips, "Anyway, I'm not going to Ling Feng's place. If I do, I will go tomorrow. He will leave in the afternoon."

Feng Guozheng is now full of the Shen family, and he doesn't care about comforting his son's little complaints. He hung up the phone in a hurry, asked the secretary to prepare the car, and rushed to Lingfeng's villa.

When Shen Mu put the food on the table, there was a car horn honking outside the door, which made Shen Mu more or less uncomfortable. No one wants to have a meal with Master, Uncle, and someone he likes when disturbed.

The nameless old man had already started to eat with his chopsticks without changing his face, and Yuan Yangzi also started to eat with his chopsticks. Ling Feng was about to stand up to see who was coming outside, but was stopped by Shen Mu, and he stood up to open the door.

When he opened the door, he saw a 40-year-old handsome man with glasses standing outside the door, holding a box in his hand, which was tightly packed and he didn't know what it was.

"May I ask who you are?" Feng Guozheng pushed up his glasses, looked at the other party's attire, and smiled slightly, "Is it the young master of the Shen family?!" Sometimes it would be better to be direct with the children of these aristocratic families. If you leave here, you will find yourself at the door, which is obviously aimed at whom.

Shen Mu took a high look at Feng Guozheng, most people would just pretend not to know him, and then try to be polite, but this person did the opposite.

"Come in." Shen Mu let people into the room, Wuming old man just raised his eyelids when he saw Feng Guozheng, "Sit down and eat!"

"It's been too long!" Feng Guozheng said apologetically, and put down the box in his hand, "This is medicinal wine sent by my friend in the Northeast. Drinking it is good for your health."

"It's hard for you." The nameless old man ate with his chopsticks. He finally uttered a few words with his idle mouth for a long time, and then threw himself into the meal. Feng Guozheng was sitting in a slightly awkward position, but Ling Feng found it. Put a bowl and chopsticks in front of him, "Uncle Feng, you also have a taste of Shen Mu's craftsmanship."

"Thank you!" Feng Guozheng felt relieved, looked at the table full of food, and was amazed, "It's all done by Mr. Shen, I really can't tell."

"It's nothing." Shen Mu picked up a piece of duck meat for Ling Feng, and picked up the bowl in front of Feng Guozheng, "Do you want to drink the soup first or just eat the rice?"

"No, I'll do it myself!" Feng Guozheng was flattered, waved his hand, grabbed the bowl, and shoveled a shovelful of rice, "I'll do it by myself."

"Well, you can do whatever you want." Shen Mu knew the intention of the other party's visit, so he didn't say anything at the dinner table. Feng Guozheng couldn't figure out Shen Mu's temper. He seemed gentle and gentle, but in fact he was not easy to get along with.

It is said that the young master of the Shen family was seriously ill and was rescued by Wuming old Taoist and Ling Feng. He was recuperating in the countryside for a few years. He thought that the other party was not very good. At present, he still guessed wrong. The other party is not very good. Rather, it is very outstanding, just look at the temperament of the whole body and the sharp gaze that flashed in the eyes.

Three generations of high-level life may not be able to cultivate a nobleman, Shen Mu is like a qualified son of aristocratic family, without ups and downs, no noise, no anxiety, no cynicism.At this youthful age, it is the time to be unrestrained and unrestrained. Everything is done with curiosity, and there is no fear of anything. For these young people with prominent families, if it is not a big deal, who would dare to stop it?

Perhaps, this is the real master of the family, not shocked by honor or disgrace, and calm.

Sitting anxiously waiting for Shen Mu and the others to finish their meal, he had already finished his meal, he didn't know how to eat it, so he was impulsive, and when he was right in front of the protagonist, he couldn't speak, and he was really restless.

Ling Feng put away the plate, Shen Mu wanted to help, but was stopped, "Go and accompany Uncle Feng." Ling Feng also knew the purpose of the other party's visit, and commented on his conscience, this Feng Guozheng is still a decent person, an official It is also a good thing for the people.

Shen Mu is not willing to give up the fun of washing dishes with Ling Feng. Besides, he can't decide this family matter, and he also knows that what Feng Guozheng wants is to build a relationship with his grandfather and father through himself. Write down a series of phone numbers in a hurry, this phone number is a landline phone at home, most people can't get it at all, so I hand it to Feng Guozheng, "This is my grandpa's phone number, I think, you tell my grandpa to compare with me Speak strong."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the kitchen. Feng Guozheng blushed a little, but he didn't care about it, said goodbye to the unknown old man, and left quickly with a strange emotion.

The important thing is not the phone number, but the phone number obtained through Shen Mu, which is equivalent to getting half of the guarantee, at least the right to speak.